Seeing the middle-aged man's stubborn look, Ye Luoxue's expression suddenly changed, and he said slowly and with a frown: "Hey... Jiuxin Begonia, a single lineage, the old flowers will not wither, the new buds will not sprout, the nine hearts will return.

1. Fangzheng Avenue.

This curse has troubled our family for hundreds of years. For hundreds of years, no generation has been able to understand its secret.

Now that Lingling has someone to rely on, I can settle down and work hard to find the answer. It doesn't matter if I die, but I don't want Lingling to live in a nightmare like me every day."

Looking at Ye Luoxue's sad look, the middle-aged man slapped his forehead: "Hey, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Every time we have differences in opinions, you always say this..."

"Then you agree?" Ye Luoxue raised her eyebrows, and the lonely look on her face disappeared in an instant!

"Can I say no? Although I know you are pretending, but every time you say this, I can't bear to refuse..."

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Luoxue, who could change his expression faster than turning the pages of a book, with a wry smile, and couldn't help but have a doting expression in his eyes.

"Huh, if you're wise enough, then tomorrow..."

at the same time!

Wuhun City!

Papal Palace!

In the brightly lit hall, Bibi Dong sat quietly on the papal throne, which symbolized the supreme power.

Different from the Bibi Dong that Yang Pojun saw before, the Bibi Dong who was sitting in the Pope's Palace was wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a gold crown on her head, fair skin, and an almost perfect appearance, which made her look like that

Different.

Especially the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from his body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worshiping him.

However, at this moment, her eyes were staring blankly ahead, and she didn't know what she was thinking. The tea in her hand had been cooling for a long time, but she didn't know it, and she was still playing with it slowly.

At this moment, a gentle knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed, and she glanced outside the door, then put down the teacup in her hand.

"Come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three-meter-high arch slowly opened, and then a vague figure floated over.

That's right, it just floated over out of thin air.

There was an illusory look all over the person who came here. Although he was wearing clothes, his appearance was very blurry.

"Your Majesty, this is the news that came back from the Star Dou Forest today." A cold voice sounded, and then two bloodless hands stretched out from the black shadow.

Bibi Dong didn't see any movement, only the air suddenly twitched strangely, and the next moment, a piece of paper floated into her hand.

After glancing at the information on the paper, Bibi Dong couldn't help but reveal an inexplicable smile.

"Zhao Wuji? Is he the Soul Saint who once escaped from the hands of sixteen Soul Kings?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Did he really almost kill Zao Wu-Ki with one shot?"

"Well...according to people present at the time, Zhao Wuji did not try his best at that time, which gave him an opportunity."

"Hmph, a Soul Saint, how can he use all his strength to deal with the Soul Lord? He is simply a waste!"

"Your Majesty..."

Seeing that the black shadow below seemed hesitant to speak, Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows.

"explain!"

"According to the reports of people present at the time, this kid seems to be the peerless genius of the Po clan in recent rumors. Should we..."

As he said that, the black shadow suddenly stretched out a hand and made a gesture on his neck.

Bibi Dong frowned, her face darkened, and she glanced at the black shadow with a cold gaze.

"Ghost, what did I say at that time? Don't you remember?"

As Bibi Dong's voice sounded, the black figure standing below suddenly trembled and whispered with a slight trembling.

"Mian...Mianxia..."

"Humph, of course I know that he is from the Broken Clan. You don't need to tell me this. Did I let you touch him? I just asked you to report his movements to me at any time!"

"Your Majesty, he is just a soul master now, but he has two thousand-year soul rings and one ten-thousand-year soul ring. With our relationship with the Po clan, if something happens in the future..."

"Ghost, do you dare to question my decision?"

Bibi Dong suddenly narrowed his eyes, and there was a bit of coldness in his faint voice.

"My subordinates dare not...but..."

"Humph, I am of great use to this person, you just need to do what I tell you."

Bibi Dong glanced at the black shadow coldly and said with a stern face.

"Yes, my subordinate understands. If he is in danger, shall we..."

"No need, remember, without my order, no one is allowed to act rashly, let alone let him find out that he is being watched and spoil my good deeds, I can't spare you."

"Yes! I understand! Your Majesty..."

"Anything else?"

"Well... the rumors about the Po Clan have become more and more intense recently. Except for the Haotian Sect, which has not yet responded, several other major sects have begun to take action. Should we also send people there..."

"Go? Of course I want to go. How can such a good thing be without the participation of our Spirit Hall!" Bibi Dong smiled softly. After witnessing Yang Pojun's soul ring with his own eyes, Bibi Dong felt that it was indeed worth a try.

.

"But, your majesty, will they give us our relationship with the Broken Clan?"

"Don't worry, Yang Wudi will make the right choice!"

"Yes, then I'll give the order right now!"

"Go ahead..."

As the black shadow left, the tall arch closed again. Looking up at the full moon outside the window, a cold smile suddenly appeared on Bibi Dong's face.

"Hmph, it's getting more and more interesting. You almost killed a Soul Saint with one shot? Yes, yes, it seems that my choice was not wrong. I spent all my efforts to save your life. I'm really looking forward to your success.

Growth, I hope you won’t keep me waiting too long, it’s time for the mainland to be lively and lively..."

"Old ghost, what are the instructions from the Pope? When should we take action? I can't wait to see what that kid looks like. Two thousand-year soul rings and one ten-thousand-year soul ring. Damn it, he ate a dragon.

Are you so brave? Are you so perverted?"

Looking at the sissy dressed in white who suddenly appeared in front of him, the black shadow snorted coldly: "Move, move your ass, the Pope has an order, no one is allowed to touch him."

"Don't move?" The man in white looked at the black shadow hesitantly, his eyes widened, and he looked in disbelief: "That kid comes from a broken family. If we don't kill him now, how can we still let him grow?

"

"Huh, Your Majesty has your own plans, why do you care so much! Just do whatever you are asked to do. How come there is so much nonsense? You can guess My Majesty's thoughts?" Black Shadow flicked his sleeves angrily!

Seeing the angry look of the man in black, the man in white smiled bitterly and said: "Old ghost, what on earth did the Pope say to you?"

"Go away, don't bother me!"

"Were you scolded?"

"Go away, you sissy!"
Chapter completed!