Chapter 153 Yang Wushuang
Looking at the busy Blue Silver Emperor, Bibi Han shook his head with a wry smile and flew towards the Sunset Forest.
On the way, Ghost Leopard Douluo asked: "Your Highness the Holy Son, can your second soul skill be used on people?"
"Can."
"The closer the type of martial spirit is to mine, the less damage it will suffer. For example, if I use it on Blue Silver Grass, because my martial spirit is the same plant as it, the damage it will receive is zero. However, if I use it on humans, because of the difference in species, the damage will be zero."
If it is too large, the person will suffer unbearable pain."
After saying that, Bibi Han looked at them with eyeliner, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Do you want to give it a try?"
The two titled Douluo elders quickly shook their heads.
This is a good method of torture. No matter how tough your words are or how determined your will is, as soon as this soul skill is released, you will not only suffer severe pain, but also have to inform you of the information.
Approaching the Ice and Fire Eyes, Bibi Han said: "Two elders, you go to the young master first, I will come back after some time."
The two elders did not ask, nodded, and flew in the other direction.
Then Bibi Han accelerated again, and finally, the mountain peak was in sight. The blue silver field opened, informing his biological mother of his arrival.
When we came to the sky above Binghuo Liangyiyan, we looked around and saw that beside the special small lake, it was no longer bare, and various plants were growing more densely.
Looking at the Blue Silver Emperor, Bibi Han's eyes were extremely gentle. In less than a year, the Blue Silver Emperor has grown vigorously. The width of the huge grass blades has reached nearly one foot, and the length has exceeded five meters. Originally, there was a
The golden lines had turned into three. At the same time as Bibi Han landed, almost all the grass blades rippled and quickly spread to his side, winding up gently and wrapping around his body.
Bibi Han closed her eyes and felt it. The Blue Silver Emperor's cultivation had already reached 30,000 years. If he continued like this, it would not take long for him to break through 100,000 years.
After landing, Bibi Han asked the Blue Silver Emperor to prepare and told the Blue Silver Emperor everything that had happened in the past few days.
Hearing that Bibi Han had crippled Tang San, Lan Yinhuang trembled, her heart filled with sorrow that her two sons had actually reached such a quarrel.
After a while, she finally felt relieved. Maybe it would be the best choice for Xiao San to give up revenge and live an ordinary life.
Bibi Han did not tell the Blue Silver Emperor what was going to happen next. Neither Tang Hao at the Soul Douluo level nor Tang San at the Soul King level were enough to make him take it to heart, and the end would be the same as before.
Bibi Han stayed for another day and then left. Originally, he wanted to continue bleeding some blood, but when he heard the Blue Silver Emperor said that Bibi Han would not recognize him as her son if he kept doing this, he had no choice but to give up.
After putting on a disguise, Bibi Han walked into Tiandou City, came to a dilapidated thatched house in the most remote part of Tiandou City, and walked to the Prince's Mansion through a secret passage.
As soon as he entered the study room of the Prince's Mansion, Qian Renxue, dressed in women's clothing, threw herself into his arms.
Taking a deep breath of Qian Renxue's hair fragrance, Bibi Han took a chair and sat down, letting her sit on his side, holding her slender waist, and asked: "Xue'er, how are you doing lately?"
Qian Renxue also leaned quietly in his arms, confident of winning and said: "Everything is fine, almost all the ministers of the DPRK and Central Government support me. That guy Xue Beng is already very old. He looks almost 40 years old."
Bibi Han shook his head and smiled disdainfully, "It's so stupid. It has become like this in just over a year."
"Xiaohan, where have you been these two days?"
Qian Renxue asked, with a questioning look in her beautiful eyes. This is the second time that Bibi Han has been in this situation. Qian Renxue is worried that Bibi Han is looking for someone.
No wonder Qian Renxue thinks too much. Although Bibihan is only 15 years old now, with the blessing of so many powerful soul rings, she has already fully developed. She is at the age of full strength, but she cannot touch her, so it makes sense for her to think so.
He gently tapped Qian Renxue's little head and said angrily: "What on earth are you thinking, girl? How could I do anything sorry to you? I'm going to see my biological mother."
"Lan Yin Huang, is she still alive?" Qian Renxue lowered her head, clutching the corners of her clothes with both hands, and asked anxiously.
Her father was not killed by Tang Hao, so she actually had no grudge against Bibi Han, but Bibi Han's mother was forced to death by her father, and she was very afraid that Bibi Han would leave her because of this.
Bibi Han shook her head, hugged Qian Renxue in her arms, and said softly: "Silly Xue'er, what happened in the previous generation has nothing to do with you. I said you are mine, and my mother is still alive."
Qian Renxue's eyes lit up, she raised her head and asked again: "Then does she agree to us being together?"
"I agree. Mom knew about your existence when I went there last time. I will take you to see her when she comes back to life."
Qian Renxue was a little unsure and said softly: "Really? You won't lie to me, right?"
Bibi Han smiled fondly. Who would have thought that the domineering and arrogant Qian Renxue would show a womanly expression because she was worried about whether her future mother-in-law would approve of her? The last time she appeared was because she was discussing the issue of her child's surname.
"Do you think a rabbit that has been eating grass for generations will not be opposed by its mother, let alone you?"
Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then laughed in a wicked way, "I really don't know what's going on with your family. You all fall in love with spirit beasts."
Upon hearing this, Bibi Han's face fell, and she slapped Qian Renxue on the buttocks.
"Don't confuse me with them. What I like are mythical beasts, not soul beasts."
After saying that, her face became distressed again, "I'm sorry Xue'er, because of my greed, I will have to confront the God Realm in the future."
Qian Renxue shook her head and said firmly: "No need to say sorry, I still say what I said. The matter of my mother-in-law and you is also my matter. Let's face it together."
After the two of them sat together for half an hour and settled all the matters, Bibi Han revealed his purpose.
"Xue'er, I want to borrow someone from you."
"who?"
"Yang Wushuang."
"What do you want him for?"
Looking at Bibi Han's serious expression, Qian Renxue had a different look in her eyes. Isn't Yang Wushuang just a soul saint? What's the use?
Yang Wushuang, level 79 soul saint, has a martial soul soul-breaking gun, two yellow soul rings, two purple soul rings, and three black soul rings.
It has been 10 years since Yang Wushuang reached level 79 Soul Saint. He has been unable to continue to break through because he surrendered to Wuhun Palace back then and the Soul-Breaking Spear's breakthrough power dissipated. This became a barrier that he could not overcome.
Barriers to practice.
"Xue'er, have you forgotten how Yang Wushuang helped you?"
Qian Renxue understood instantly, "Colorful poison!"
You're thinking.?"
Bibi Han nodded and said: "He can even prepare top-level poisons that are difficult to detect when seven kinds of toxins are mixed together. This is enough to prove how powerful the Po Zhi clan's alchemy skills are.
If this is the case, then during the soul hunting operation, if we coat every soldier's dagger with poison that can kill people instantly, wouldn't it be possible to reduce casualties and eliminate those two sects faster?"
"That's what I said, but the Po clan has a deep hatred for our Wuhun Palace. The son of their clan leader Yang Wudi died at the hands of our Wuhun Palace."
Bibi Han said confidently: "Leave it to me. I have a way to get their clan leader to cooperate with us."
"Well."
Qian Renxue stood up and changed back into men's clothes, wearing another human skin mask. The two of them walked through the underground secret passage to a very remote and simple house. After knocking on the door of the room, they stood at the door.
, waiting for the person inside to open the door.
In about a few breaths, the simple wooden door was opened from the inside. A middle-aged man with a majestic face, wearing a simple gray robe, a dark face, and a slight beard appeared in front of Qian Renxue and Bibi Han.
in front of.
The man bowed and said: "See you, young master, it will take a few days to make the colorful poison." After saying that, he stepped aside and made an invitation gesture, allowing the two of them to enter the room.
The room is filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, and there are various medicinal materials, which are arranged very neatly.
"There's no rush, Yang Wushuang needs your help with something."
"What's up?"
Bibi Han took off his mask, used his soul power to shake off the paraffin on his hair, and said: "Go to the Broken Clan."
Chapter completed!