"Feng Er!!!"
At the Holy Spirit Church headquarters, Zhongli Wu let out a low roar, and a sinister wind blew up from nowhere, instantly sweeping across the entire underground space. Several Holy Spirit Church disciples fell to their knees, their bodies shaking like sieves.
Evil Phoenix Douluo Feng Ling has not returned for several days, Zhongli Wu becomes suspicious and sends a team of evil soul masters to investigate the Valley of Life. Finally, they discover the remaining sacred aura of the six-winged angel on the outskirts of the Valley of Life.
Everyone in the Holy Spirit Church knew that the six-winged angel was powerful and ruthless, and treated evil soul masters without mercy. Everyone understood that Feng Ling was most likely dead.
Zhongli Wu couldn't help but exude a sense of oppression, his eyes were bloodshot. Although Feng Ling was not a pure woman, she was also very smooth, and he had always been very caring towards her.
The hatred for murdering one's wife is irreconcilable!
How could these Evil Soul Emperors and Evil Soul Saints withstand the enormous pressure of a Level 98 Titled Douluo? Their faces were distorted to the extreme, their bones groaned in pain, and they hurriedly looked at the elders beside Zhongli Wu with pleading eyes, especially an evil figure, who was the favorite of Zhongli Wu recently, Death Prison Douluo.
"The deputy leader sacrificed his life for the Holy Church. Please accept my condolences."
Ling Bai, who was transformed into the Spider Emperor's incarnation, performed excellent acting skills and expressed just the right amount of sadness. He gently advised Zhongli Wu to think more positively, saying that he couldn't run away anyway.
Zhongli Wu took a deep breath, and then seemed to put away all his anger and sadness, and turned back into the Holy Spirit Leader who led the evil soul masters. He looked at Ling Bai with burning eyes and said:
"Death Prison, Feng'er died with hatred, but the great cause of the Holy Church cannot be stopped. From now on, her position as deputy leader will be inherited by you."
What, I became the deputy leader!?
Ling Bai coughed lightly and saluted: "I have been in the sect for less than a year, and my qualifications are too inexperienced to take on such a heavy responsibility. I hope the leader will choose someone better."
Zhongli Wu frowned and said unhappily: "The world of soul masters respects strength, you are young and promising, and you are the only evil soul master with the ultimate attribute in the continent!
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Don't shirk your responsibility!"
"this..."
Ling Bai pretended to be troubled. Evil Phoenix Douluo had just died, and you happily took the position of deputy leader. No one with a little IQ or EQ would do such a stupid thing. At least you should put on a show of refusing and declining.
Nangong Wan looked around, his eyes rolling around, and secretly pulled Nether Douluo and Dark Thunder Douluo beside him, and exchanged glances with each other. The three of them stepped forward and shouted in unison:
"This subordinate greets the Deputy Leader of the Death Prison!"
After Feng Ling's death, a super evil Douluo must have taken over as the deputy leader. Nangong Wan decisively followed the will of the leader Zhongli Wu and at the same time tried to please the Death Prison Douluo and look to the future. He had the best of both worlds. How wonderful!
"Meet the Deputy Leader of the Death Prison!"
Zhongli Wu made it clear that he wanted to support Death Prison Douluo, and the other Evil Douluos had no intention of singing a different tune. Moreover, Death Prison Douluo's combat power was indeed the best under the leader, so there was nothing wrong with his promotion to deputy leader.
"Everyone...you guys are really causing me so much trouble!"
Ling Bai smiled bitterly but stopped shirking his responsibility: "Since everyone is so kind to me, I will be the deputy leader of the Holy Church temporarily.
If the Holy Emperor has a spirit in his soul and blesses Evil Phoenix Douluo to return safely, I will never be able to continue to be the deputy leader. At that time, I will return the throne and return to the position of the Holy Church's worshiper."
Seeing that Ling Bai was willing to take on the responsibility of deputy leader, Zhongli Wu finally forced a smile and called out, "Blue Silver Saintess, Yan Feng, the two of you come out."
Two figures walked up to Ling Bai and Zhongli Wu. The Blue Silver Saint was naturally Tang Ya, and the other was a handsome young man with a cold and evil aura.
Zhongli Wu sighed and said, "You have met the Blue Silver Saint before, so I won't waste words introducing you.
Yan Feng is my direct disciple, his martial soul is Bone Dragon. Unlike your Bone Dragon with the attribute of death, his spirit is that of evil and ice. I have other important matters to attend to during this period and have no time to guide them in their training.
Death Prison, these two are the pillars of the younger generation of the Holy Church, I entrust them to you."
"Master, don't worry. I will teach them well."
"I believe in your ability."
Zhongli Wu patted Ling Bai's shoulder to show encouragement, then flew up and left the Holy Spirit Church. Then the evil soul masters of the Holy Spirit Church rushed forward to congratulate Death Prison Douluo, the temporary ruler of the Holy Spirit Church.
Bone Dragon Yanfeng clenched his fists and looked expectantly at Ling Bai who was surrounded by the crowd in the center. The reputation of Death Prison Douluo was well-known. Both of them were Bone Dragon Soul Masters. He was the Soul Master who most respected Death Prison Douluo in the Holy Spirit Church. He dreamed of reaching the pinnacle one day and sweeping the continent like Death Prison Douluo.
Yan Feng was determined to inherit the power of Death Prison Douluo even if he had to throw a tantrum!
Tang Ya glanced at Yan Feng, whose microcosm was exploding, and curled her lips in contempt. Apart from Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling, she only had a slight liking for Death Prison Douluo.
It's not that Death Prison Douluo is so charming, it's just because of his peers that he can stand out from the crowd. Among a bunch of weird and evil soul masters, she feels that Death Prison Douluo seems pretty good.
Zhongli Wu rushed out of the Holy Spirit Church, looked at the outline of Mingdu from a high altitude, and said fiercely:
"Seraphim, I swear in the name of the Holy Spirit Church Master that if I don't kill you, I will not be a human being!
Uncle Long, help me!"
…
Time passed, and one year later.
Linglong Pavilion, Ye Guyi's room.
Ling Bai and Ye Guyi sat on the bed with their palms pressed together. A powerful golden airflow continued to flow over their bodies, causing golden ripples in the air, illuminating the entire room with golden light and brightness.
The golden light gradually faded, and the two opened their golden eyes at the same time. Ye Guyi was so happy that her pretty face turned red, and she couldn't wait to say: "It's really fast to practice dual cultivation with you, I'm already level 68!"
"Dual cultivation means dual cultivation. We practice together." Ling Bai corrected with a chuckle.
During this period, Ling Bai has been practicing with Ye Guyi. Being around a similar superior martial soul, the practice speed of a lower-level martial soul will be greatly improved. Since the Holy Angel has the company of a six-winged angel, Ye Guyi's soul power has increased by leaps and bounds.
At the same time, Ling Bai secretly sold out a lot of Holy Spirit Church hideouts. As long as he revealed this to Ye Guyi, this holy angel lady with an overflowing sense of justice would take up her sword and do it. With the assistance of the six-winged angel, she would kill the evil soul master. This would be the happiest year for Ye Guyi since his martial soul awakened.
Ye Guyi jumped off the bed and stretched happily. The sunlight shone through the window lattice and penetrated the thin white shirt, outlining the perfect curves. A wisp of long golden hair fluttered and playfully swept across Ling Bai's nose, leaving a hint of fragrance.
In Ye Guyi's heart, the six-winged angels and the holy angels are connected by blood. They are the closest companions and family members in the world. There is nothing worth hiding.
"Is there any news about the evil soul master today?" Ye Guyi asked.
"No."
"Ah, justice can't be enforced..."
A deep regret flashed across Ye Guyi's eyes: "I really want to have a martial soul avatar, can another Evil Douluo fall from the sky?"
"So greedy?"
Ling Bai couldn't help laughing. Zhongli Wu had been gone for a year. During this time, Death Prison Douluo controlled the Holy Spirit Church, but he didn't do anything too excessive.
He only exposed the specific locations of several branch sects, and took advantage of the time when Blood Demon Douluo was out alone to seriously injure him, and threw him onto the path of Ye Guyi's execution of justice, like feeding a holy angel.
After all, it is my term of office and there are so many eyes watching me, so I just have to take it slow and steady.
Moreover, accelerating Ye Guyi's breakthrough to level 70 means taking her to Jialing City to meet Bibi Dong earlier.
Now that they have obtained the Rakshasa throne, Ling Bai and Xue Di feel relieved.
"Guyi, when you break through level 70, I will take you to a place." Ling Bai began to lay the groundwork in advance.
"OK!"
Ye Guyi agreed without hesitation. Since they were all descendants of angels, Ling Bai would definitely not sell himself out.
"Okay, I'm leaving now."
Without rushing, Ling Bai slowly revealed Bibi Dong's identity to Ye Guyi, then pushed the door open and left, returning to his room.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw that there seemed to be a bulge in the quilt. With a mischievous smile on his face, he slapped the right spot.
"You bastard!"
A crisp slapping sound suddenly rang out, followed by the woman's angry curses in pain. A small red head popped out. Wu Feng lifted the quilt to cover the red and erect head, and glared at Ling Bai with raised eyebrows.
"Missed me?"
Ling Bai hugged Wu Feng into his arms, leaned close to her delicate earlobe and blew a breath. Wu Feng's earlobe was a sensitive part, and he instantly became soft all over, his anger completely disappeared, but he still said stubbornly:
"Don't flatter me. I was thinking of wearing something sexy today, but now I'm not interested. Let go, I'm going back to Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy to find Ning Tian."
"Since you're here, stay with me for a while."
Ling Bai understood Wu Feng's hypocrisy very thoroughly from body to heart. He held the red dragon girl's fiery body tightly, and every inch of her snow-like skin was full of ambiguity.
Wu Feng snorted proudly. In fact, she missed him very much. She struggled symbolically for a few times and then let him do what he wanted.
"Hey, when are you and Ning Tian going to take the final step?"
"Are you anxious?"
"All the children of the same-age soul masters in the sect will run away!"
Ling Bai patted her lightly and pressed her, "Tell the truth."
"I want to hug her left and right."
Ling Bai was stunned. This guy's train of thought was so weird, but it seemed logical when he thought about it carefully.
"I didn't think about it, but you thought about it first?"
"That's a dream!"
Wu Feng's eyes were blurred. When she thought of holding Ning Tian's hand on her left and Ling Bai leaning on her right, she couldn't help but feel extremely excited.
Two hours later, Wu Feng half-stretched her limp body, and Ling Bai helped her lift up her long hair:
"Your cultivation level is increasing quite fast. Xiaotian is at level 55, and you are already at level 58."
"This proves that I'm a genius!"
"Isn't it me who has done my best?"
"It's obviously me who is working harder!"
Wu Feng tightened his grip in dissatisfaction, then lowered his head.
Ling Bai sighed deeply and gave his all.
"Done!"
After completing the final cleaning work, Wu Feng was so tired that he lay back in the quilt, with his snow-white back facing Ling Bai, as if to say, "Get out of here and don't bother me anymore."
Ling Bai kissed her lightly on the cheek and came to the ninth floor of Linglong Pavilion.
Ning Fengyu was sitting cross-legged on the sofa while the Dragon Girl was massaging her attentively. Next to her was a golden hawksbill turtle with various fruits, drinks and snacks on its dark golden shell. The man and the turtle were communicating in a friendly manner.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Xiaoyu's turtle!"
"No, you're a puppy."
"Woof woof woof!"
"Does the puppy want to stay in the human world forever?"
"think!"
"That spiritual sea turtle..."
"I'm not familiar with her, I don't know her! Xiaoyu, trust me, I'm still a virgin!"
The poor golden hawksbill turtle was played around by human women.
Ling Bai walked in with a strange look on his face. The moment the golden hawksbill turtle saw him, its eyes suddenly lit up. It quickly crawled over on all fours and shouted,
"Ling Bai, Ling Bai, help me turn into a human. I want to be with Xiao Yu!"
"Go play somewhere else!"
Kicking the golden tortoise turtle away, Ling Bai Dahuang Qiutian pointed and signaled the Dragon Girl to take this guy out while he chatted with Ning Fengyu alone.
Sitting next to Ning Fengyu, Ling Bai said helplessly: "Is it my illusion? Your Majesty Qinghuang, your breakthrough to the Titled Douluo seems to be even more impressive."
"I've enjoyed myself all my life, so what's wrong with enjoying myself for a few more years?"
Ning Fengyu said confidently: "Besides, I am Qinghuang Douluo level 93, I am not showing off at all!"
"Two and a half of the three levels were pushed up by the Blue Silver Emperor's 190,000-year spirit rings and spirit bones."
Holmes revealed the truth in a second.
Ning Fengyu looked up at the sky and whistled. She was used to working hard for three days and resting for two days, and she couldn't change it.
Ling Bai recalled her conversation with the Golden Hawksbill Turtle and consoled her, "Ten thousand years is enough to stabilize the fortune of a sect. There is no need to tie up the Golden Hawksbill Turtle. It is just an ordinary auspicious beast. It would be better to replace it with an imperial auspicious beast."
"I know, I know. I just think you're too lenient!" Ning Fengyu rolled her eyes at him. "Counting the days, you'll be leaving for Shrek Academy in ten days. I'm really reluctant to let you go. In the past two years, you've helped me solve those difficult problems in Mingdu, which saved me a lot of worry."
"The Soul Master Competition will be held in three months. We will meet again."
"Well, it seems so. Oh, by the way, Sister Kaobei sent me a letter this morning, asking me to go back to the sect and bring some soul guides from Mingde Hall. She specifically asked for an eighth-level soul guide, but I endured it!"
Ning Fengyu paused and pounded the pillow angrily: "The point is that she never gives me money!"
"Go ask her for your salary." Ling Bai enjoyed watching the fun.
"I dare not!" Ning Fengyu said pitifully, "That's all my hard-earned money, Xiaobai, please get it back for me!"
"You don't dare, but do you think I would dare?" Ling Bai asked seriously.
"Alas, I, a great Green Emperor Douluo, am suppressed by a mere Soul Saint. When will a creature like my sister be able to stand up completely?"
Ning Fengyu was busting his fists, as if his sister Ning Fengya was standing in the air in front of him.
"Okay, okay, when are you leaving?" Ling Bai asked with a smile.
"Will you take me there tomorrow morning?"
"Uh, I worry too much."
Ling Bai shook his head like a rattle, and under the other party's aggrieved eyes, he said: "Please tell my old man to come back and tell him to come out and move around so that he won't be idle at home all day after his breakthrough."
"What?"
Ling Bai smiled slightly, but Ning Fengyu thought that smile was extremely evil.
"It's very simple, just four words.
Teacher, save me."