Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

Bibi Donglian moved lightly, walked into the lounge, and closed the door.

The cold look on Juemei's face instantly dissipated, returning to a relaxed and comfortable state.

She stretched out a big lazy waist, showing off her slender, bumpy figure to the fullest. Then she kicked away the crystal high heels that she was stepping on under her snow-white tender feet, letting it fall to the side at will, and then threw her delicate body into the bed. In the softness of the quilt, I rolled a few times before I covered the quilt and prepared to fall asleep.

Yet, somehow, she couldn't fall asleep.

In my mind, I always think about the things she put in the Hall of the Holy Virgin that she hasn't brought back yet.

Especially her clothes.

Thinking of the neatly stacked clothes, Bibi Dong felt a little blushing and dark.

She felt that her sloppy side was seen by her disciple Ye Qifeng.

The self-image is completely lost and collapsed.

How will she maintain the majesty and image of a teacher in front of her disciples in the future?

Bibi Dong was so embarrassed that her toes were on the ground.

She shrunk herself into the quilt, not wanting to see anyone.

Lie down for a long time.

Seeing that her mind was thinking more and more and her thoughts became more complicated, Bibi Dong turned around a few times in annoyance.

Really can't sleep peacefully.

After a long while, Bibi Dong suddenly sat up, took a deep breath, and said, "Forget it, don't sleep anymore, let's continue cultivating."

In her heart, Bibi Dong immediately reworked the cultivation technique that had been successfully transformed, and pinched a few fingerprints with her jade hand.

The next moment, a purple evil aura filled Bibi Dong's body.

Suddenly, a door was called out.

The door was suspended in mid-air.

There is a purple-black vortex in the middle, spinning constantly.

It faintly exudes a terrifying and evil atmosphere, showing its extraordinaryness.

It shows that the connection behind the door has a great background.

Bibi Dong watched the door appear with a dull expression. Even if the terrifying aura on it had an impact, she didn't take it to heart.

She knew that the place connected behind the door was the heritage place of the Rakshasa God - the secret realm of Rakshasa.

She has practiced in the Rakshasa secret realm many times, and she is already familiar with it.

Bibi Dong stood up, bare feet, lifted her steps lightly, stepped into the air, and walked in.

After Bibi Dong's figure completely disappeared, the purple-black vortex door instantly shrank, and finally disappeared completely.

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The night passed quickly.

The next morning, the warm sunlight poured into the room from the window.

Ye Qifeng opened his sleepy eyes, and after yawning, he broke free from the softness of the quilt.

After getting out of bed, he stepped on a pair of soft mops left by the previous owner and went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

The toiletry utensils are all existing, and Ye Qifeng doesn't care if it has been used by the previous owner, just pick it up and use it, anyway, he doesn't mind.

After washing, make up the bed.

Ye Qifeng came to the front hall. At this time, breakfast was already placed on the coffee table, which was just brought by the maid.

A bowl of steaming porridge, several stacks of delicate side dishes, and other breakfasts, there are quite a few styles, Ye Qifeng doesn't know them, but they taste very good.

This was the richest and most exquisite breakfast Ye Qifeng had eaten since he came to Douluo Continent.

He had been living in the orphanage before. Although the orphanage had the strong support of the Wuhundian, the orphans had no worries about food or clothing, but not everything they could eat. On special occasions, you will have the opportunity to taste it.

After having breakfast, Ye Qifeng stepped out of his Saint Child Hall.

Walk towards the Pope's Palace.

It was time for him to go to his teacher, Bibi Dong, and take him to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt for spirit rings.

After a few minutes.

Ye Qifeng came to the gate of the Pope's Palace.

The holy emperor warrior who was in charge of guarding outside the door saw that it was the newly conferred holy son of the Spirit Hall. After kneeling down and salute, he opened the door and led him in.

They had already received the order of His Holiness the Pope, and if His Highness the Son came, they would lead him directly into the temple.

Coming to the Pope's Palace again, Ye Qifeng looked around curiously.

The first time he came here was under the leadership of Ghost Douluo Guimei. As a titled Douluo of the agility type, Guimei's speed was one of the best in the entire Douluo Continent.

Under the guidance of the ghost, the speed is too fast, and he can't see anything at all.

Now he just can take a good tour.

Inside the Pope's Palace, the area is really big.

After entering through the gate, there is a long corridor, about ten meters wide, and every twenty meters there is a thick column that two people hug each other.

On both sides of the corridor are large and small conference halls, about a dozen or so.

In the middle, and the largest one, is the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, which is over a thousand square meters.

Under the guidance of the Holy Emperor Warrior, Ye Qifeng came to the door of the discussion hall of the Pope's Palace.

Then the Holy Emperor warrior stretched out his hand to signal Ye Qifeng to let him in, then bowed down and stepped back.

Ye Qifeng stepped into the hall.

After entering the hall, there were two beautiful figures that immediately caught the eyes of Ye Qifeng.

One is naturally his teacher Bibi Dong, and the other does not know, he has never met.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was sitting on the Pope's throne.

However, she didn't wear the bright purple-gold Pope's long dress, but changed into a relatively elegant pink-purple one-piece dress. The long skirt fit perfectly, which brought out her curvy and good figure, and showed it for a while. Infinite style.

She also did not wear the radiant nine-curved purple-gold crown on her head, and her long pink and purple hair was not tied, but was casually draped behind her back and fell to her slender waist, which matched with her dress. An amazing beauty.

Especially the noble, elegant and tranquil temperament exudes from her body, which is even more prosperous.

Ye Qifeng looked away from Bibi Dong.

Look at another beautiful figure.

It was a woman with lavender short hair and a melon-seeded face, with a very good figure and beautiful appearance. At first glance, she looked very capable and heroic.

The woman looked like she was in her twenties.

She has a pair of beautiful eyes, a straight nose, fair skin, and looks a touch of charming beauty.

She was wearing a leather jacket that highlighted her figure, her shoulders and chest were partially hollowed out, revealing delicate shoulders and a white part of her chest, a pair of straight and slender long legs, and a pair of long-leg leather boots on her feet. It looks like a royal sister with a graceful figure and a soul.

She was standing at the bottom of the stairs where Bibi Dong was at the moment. Judging from her standing, it was another feeling.

A different kind, lazy, elegant.

The woman's gaze, after Ye Qifeng entered the conference hall, has been on him and never left.

The woman's winking eyes were full of curiosity about this little boy who was named the Holy Son as soon as he awakened his martial spirit.