In the magnificent Pope's Palace, Ling Bai was earnestly studying the mystery of the God-given soul ring. Ye Guyi, who had absorbed the soul ring, gradually began to tremble with increasing amplitude. His skin turned red and he was in severe pain.
Bibi Dong was paying attention to Ye Guyi's condition, occasionally glancing at him from the side. She could see some approval in her eyes. Ye Guyi was trying to push his own limits. If he could hold on for one more second, the age of his soul ring would increase by one point.
70,000 years, 80,000 years, 90,000 years…
The pitch-black soul ring was stained with a hint of blood red. At this moment, Ye Guyi was on the verge of her limit. Her pretty face was distorted, and beads of sweat slid down her cheeks. After all, the holy angel was not a six-winged angel, and it was difficult for her to break through to the seventh soul ring of one hundred thousand years.
The seventh soul skill is one of the most important soul skills of a soul master. There is a huge difference between the true body of a hundred thousand year martial soul and the true body of a ten thousand year martial soul. Just when Ling Bai felt sorry for Ye Guyi, Bibi Dong suddenly took action.
Divine power was injected into the God-given soul ring, and the darkness instantly turned into blood red. A wild and ferocious aura filled the Pope's Palace. Ye Guyi's aura suddenly increased, and the third pair of angel wings broke out from his back.
Holy angels are the same as six-winged angels. When their martial spirits awaken, they only have two wings. A seven-ringed soul saint will regenerate a pair of wings, and only after being crowned as a Titled Douluo can they display the complete angelic posture.
Stimulated by the blood of the Angel of Death, Ye Guyi grew four wings ahead of time, and now he has directly transformed into a six-winged holy angel, with a bright future.
Bibi Dong nodded with satisfaction, then noticed Ling Bai's meaningful gaze, snorted coldly, and turned her head away.
A smile flashed across Ling Bai's eyes. His Holiness the Pope was also a proud and arrogant person who spoke in a tough manner and looked down on Ye Guyi for being inferior to Qian Renxue. However, when he found that Ye Guyi was in trouble, he couldn't help but help him.
Perhaps due to past experiences, she is like a mother who does not know how to express love. She is unable to sit down and calmly express her feelings to her children. Failure to express her feelings clearly is her way of expressing love. Her love is to hope that her children will become strong so that they will have the capital to do what they want.
"boom--"
The shadow of an angel rose up, and Ye Guyi opened his eyes. Golden light was shining, and a holy aura swept across the entire Pope's Palace. The seven soul rings of yellow, purple, black and red glowed, and his soul power continued to rise.
She had broken through to level 70 a long time ago, but had not absorbed the seventh soul ring. She had killed many evil soul masters from the Xishui League in the Mingdu Soul Instructor Competition, and with this 100,000-year soul ring, her soul power leapt to level 76.
After her soul power subsided, Ye Guyi looked up at the handsome and elegant Pope on the throne with an extremely complicated look in her eyes. The Pope looked down at the holy angel. She did not ask for gratitude, but only did what she thought was right.
At the same time, a cold voice sounded in Ling Bai's mind:
"The Rakshasa test has been passed, and the Rakshasa affinity is 100% as a reward!
The inheritor's soul power breaks through the ninety-ninth level, and the Rakshasa throne is inherited at Jialing Pass!"
The throne of deity has been settled, and the day of inheritance will not be far away. Ling Bai and Ye Guyi bid farewell to Bibi Dong, and the six great priests of the Spirit Hall send them out of the illusion.
Although she obtained the seventh soul ring of one hundred thousand years, Ye Guyi was not in a good mood and her mind was in a mess. The past two days were almost a devastating blow to her inherent ideas. The six-winged angel she worshipped was Death Prison Douluo, and the angel blood she was proud of was mixed with the blood of Rakshasa.
If we regard the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong as an evil soul master, and her ancestor received the gift from Qian Renxue and was promoted to a holy angel, then strictly speaking, Ye Guyi is also a descendant of an evil soul master.
Ling Bai saw the confusion on Ye Guyi's face. The knot in his heart could only be untied if he figured it out himself. No matter how much others explained, it would be in vain.
The two flew towards Jiubao City, and Ye Guyi asked Ling Bai a question.
"What kind of person do you think Rakshasa is?"
"this..."
Looking back at Bibi Dong's life, she had twin martial souls, was the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, was a Pope, was the Empress of the Empire, was a first-level god named Rakshasa, was a recognized evil god in the world, and was the culprit of the continental war.
She has too many titles and has done many earth-shaking things, but she may never have gotten what she really desired.
Ling Bai knew that Ye Guyi still believed in him and wanted to get an answer from him about right and wrong to reflect his inner thoughts.
But everyone has an iron scale in his heart to judge right from wrong. Ye Guyi waited quietly, and finally three words came to his ears, so light that they seemed to be floating in the wind.
"Poor fellow."
There must be something hateful about a pitiful person. Ye Guyi looked back at the ancient battlefield of Jialing Pass and let out a sudden sigh.
…
One month later, in the lobby of Jiubao Liuli Sect.
Outside the window was a rare rainstorm in the Tianhun Empire. Every raindrop was huge and powerful, like a waterfall pouring down from the sky, covering everything in a white curtain of water.
Ling Bai leaned against the luxurious and soft snow fox sofa, scribbling on a pile of statistical tables. A tender white hand reached from behind his back to his mouth, and the woman said in a sweet and coaxing tone:
"Idol, ah~"
Ling Bai opened his mouth habitually, stuffed a piece of washed and cut fruit into his mouth, chewed it twice, and hey, it was very sweet!
"Master~"
A hand also reached out from the other side. The skin was a healthy wheat color and it fed Ling Bai a piece of carefully made sweet pastry.
On the surface, everything seems peaceful and harmonious, but in fact, there are undercurrents and smoke behind Ling Bai. Yu Mengdi and Nana are wearing sexy maid outfits that outline their figures. The two women are glaring at each other, as if they are at loggerheads with each other, and they are sternly scolding each other with their eyes.
Yu Mengdi blinked: You are not trustworthy, we agreed to one person per day!
Nana said disdainfully: Opportunities are reserved for maids who are prepared, give up!
Yu Mengdi sneered: Only angels can serve angels, do you understand the value of the descendants of the angel army!
Nana: Cease-fire first, the two mermaids are here, let's face the enemy together!
Lijing Liya walked to Ling Bai gracefully, and whispered softly, "Sir, Teacher Lin said that she has completed your request, and the efficiency has been increased by 5%. An additional soul conversion device has been added, and the soul power collected in the fighting arena can be removed."
"Um."
Ling Bai responded calmly, and the two mermaid princesses knelt down on the left and right, massaging wholeheartedly. The kneeling service made Yu Mengdi Nana's eyes jump, and she almost threw the fruit plate in her hand away, and roared in her heart:
You two, are you really that stubborn?
They knelt on the ground and massaged meticulously, without any dignity of a hundred thousand year soul beast. Having witnessed Ling Bai's bloody slaughter of sea soul beasts, the fate of their mother, the Sea Princess, was now in Ling Bai's hands. Who could guarantee whether Ling Bai would abandon her when the time came?
Lijing and Liya discussed secretly and unanimously decided to do their best to please Ling Bai. Since Ling Bai asked them to be maids, they would hold themselves to the highest standards of maids.
Sisters working together can achieve great things. With the advantages of the mermaid family, she will perform in the water today and sing a little song tomorrow. With so many tricks, she will be able to sweep away the other maids sooner or later!
Yu Mengdi and Nana were so angry that they were about to spit fire, but they could do nothing about the mermaid princess.
"Da, da, da!"
Footsteps suddenly sounded. Ning Fengyu rubbed her sleepy eyes and dimly saw Ling Bai surrounded by four maids. Her eyes instantly widened.
Sleepy, doubtful, awake, shocked!
My goodness, I am just lazy at best, but you are pure depravity!
Ning Fengyu lay on the sofa in a very ungraceful manner, yawned, and her calves dangled down, blinding her eyes.
Ling Bai took a glance and said with a smile: "Your Majesty the Green Emperor, at this time, you should be in the back garden quietly feeling the pulse of the plants."
Hearing this, Ning Fengyu tried to turn over, her nightgown just pulled down a little, revealing her plump and round breasts:
"It's raining so hard, are you willing to let a beautiful woman like me get wet?"
She pointed at her own beautiful face which was full of collagen like a 20-year-old girl, and her beautiful cyan-gold eyes looked pitiful.
Ling Bai sneered. The Titled Douluo was afraid of getting wet in the rain. Could the excuse be any worse?
"You should learn from Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan. The rain could not stop their enthusiasm for fighting, and they dragged Xiaofeng to the fighting arena to compete.
Don't blame me for not reminding you, the teacher said, if you can't break through level 95 in three months, you won't have a good life for three years."
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. It's easy to control the old man." Ning Fengyu said lazily.
The long-standing tacit understanding made Ling Bai instantly realize that this guy's soul power has definitely reached the critical point and can break through level 95 at any time. The reason for suppressing the level is that the amount of training at level 94 and level 95 is very different.
"You're so lazy!"
Ning Fengyu turned a deaf ear and said, "Xiao Di, help me get some fruit."
While leisurely chewing the fruit, he said nonchalantly:
"Have you heard from my elder sister? This month, there are a lot of people who came to give gifts to us, including the Tianyuan Sect, the Diamond Sect, the Quefeng Sect, the Yanwang Palace, the Soul Heaven Academy... They are so generous, with a minimum of one million gold soul coins."
"I don't know who sent it, but I know exactly who didn't."
The Body Sect was brutally wiped out, and the forces led by Shrek Academy were clearly protecting Ling Bai. The Tianhun Sect was scared for the first time, fearing that one day Ling Bai would knock on the door and say with a smile that he was there to investigate the evil soul master.
They all spoke out to condemn Death Prison Douluo Du Bu Si, spontaneously strangled the villains who slandered Saint Evil Douluo, sang praises for Saint Evil Douluo, and expressed their stance by giving gifts, a method applicable to both ancient and modern times.
With the unremitting efforts of the Tianhun forces, Saint Evil Douluo is simply the greatest man of all time, and even Sea God Tang San has to stand aside.
As for those lofty forces that did not send gifts or take sides, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect dispatched outer sect disciples to secretly monitor them. Once there is any unusual movement, such as slandering Saint Evil Douluo/supporting the Body Sect, Saint Evil Douluo will seriously consider it and eliminate the evil soul master who has made a comeback in advance.
"Your Majesty Shengxie, what have you been doing with Teacher Lin lately?" Ning Fengyu said boredly.
"secret."
"Isn't it just that they built a super-large soul guide under the sect's fighting spirit field? Tell me, what is it used for?"
"Stop asking questions."
"cut."
Ning Fengyu sat up, tidied her long golden hair, and asked, "When are you going to hunt for the Seraphim's ninth soul ring?"
"I'm choosing."
Ling Bai put away the experimental data and said, "As far as I know, there are no sea soul beasts suitable for six-winged angels in the waters near Douluo Continent.
The two soul beasts that are ranked high on the mainland and that I admire are always the same two: Golden-eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian and Evil-eyed Tyrant Lord Xie Di...
They are both extreme Douluo-level beasts that have condensed the Yin-Yang complementary dual soul cores. I prefer the Evil Emperor, and the teacher agrees."
Ning Fengyu nodded: "Compared to the extreme darkness of Emperor Tian, its spiritual attributes at least do not conflict with the six-winged angel. You are still missing a head soul bone. I don't think there is a soul beast more suitable for you than the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord."
"In fact, what I value most is the Evil Emperor's spatial ability. Legend has it that the Evil Emperor once stepped into the Star Dou Great Forest and fought an unprecedented battle with the Beast God Di Tian. Even Di Tian had to retreat from his innate soul skill, the Light of Time and Space." Ling Bai said.
"My third soul core in the future will be a space soul core, but my understanding of the space attribute is not profound. If I can take the Evil Emperor's understanding of space for myself, it should save a lot of effort."
"But the Demon Forest is located in the Sun Moon Empire. Since we broke through the West Mountain of Mingdu, the Sun Moon Empire has been under martial law. War could break out at any time. Fortunately, Linglong Pavilion ran fast, otherwise we would have been bombed by the soul guide cannon." Ning Fengyu patted his towering chest, "To be on the safe side, do you want to ask the old man and sister to accompany you?"
"Forget it." Ling Bai shook his head. "Aunt Ya is very busy. The sect cannot do without her for all the big and small affairs. The teacher is busy researching elixirs and has no time to train you.
I have the disguise of a thousand demons, and I am a small target alone. After I finish the things at hand, I will go to the Demon Forest to hunt down the Evil Emperor... Hmm?"
Ling Bai and Ning Fengyu were both stunned, and the two mermaid princesses stopped massaging. They were both Titled Douluo and caught the tiny sounds in the rainstorm.
"Come to the Earth Dragon Gate for help!"
"With the cultivation level of a Soul King, it seems that the girl is your romantic debt?" Ning Fengyu was suspicious.
"Don't talk nonsense." Ling Bai guessed who the visitor was: "Lijing Liya, bring her in."
The two mermaid princesses walked out of the hall, and soon they came back with a pink-haired woman. The woman was soaked and pale, as if she was seriously ill, and her breath was extremely weak.
"Nan Qiuqiu?"
Nana recognized him as Nan Qiuqiu, the young master of the Earth Dragon Sect. The two teams had fought in the first round of the Soul Master Competition.
Nan Qiuqiu lived up to her former glory. After seeing Ling Bai, her eyes finally lit up. She bit her bloodless lips, knelt on the ground with a plop, and her voice trembled:
"The Sun-Moon Empire has imprisoned many soul masters from the three empires, intending to threaten the major forces not to participate in the war in the future.
They transferred us from Mingdu to Risheng City for imprisonment. On the way, my mother used the secret technique of Dilongmen to break my shackles, so I was able to escape and ascend to heaven. I was in exile all the way, and when the border guards relaxed their vigilance, I returned to the Tianhun Empire.
My mother, friends, and many soul masters from the three empires have suffered so much in Sunrise City!
Your Majesty, your deeds have spread all over the streets and alleys of the Heavenly Soul Empire. You are a glorious and righteous six-winged angel. Please save the Earth Dragon Gate. Qiuqiu is willing to be a slave and a maid..."
Another one came to be a slave. Yu Mengdi and Nana looked at each other, unable to cry.
Big socks, maid competition is already fierce!
You come and get involved!