"Just get used to it, this will be your home from now on." A mature and steady female voice sounded.

"Your Majesty!"

"Ju Douluo!"

"Ghost Douluo!"

"Worship your lord!"

Yashu bowed respectfully.

Is the Pope a woman?

Ye Ying looked curiously at a beautiful woman sitting in the middle who exuded a noble atmosphere.

She wore a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple and gold crown on her head, and held a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gemstones.

Her skin was fair, her face was almost perfect, and her body exuded a divine aura, as if an angel had descended to earth, giving people the urge to bow down.

Beside the Pope stood a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in white. She is not very old, but her figure is well developed, convex and backward. And the eyebrows and eyes are crooked, the smile is affectionate, and the face and figure are haunted by a thin, indescribable charm, which can be called a natural charm.

Ye Ying's gaze and the girl's gaze met in the air.

One side is innocent and clear, the other side is cunning and curious, but both are careful and sensitive.

The eyes of the two touched and separated, and after a few times, there was an inexplicable faint attraction to each other.

"Xiaoying, my name is Bibi Dong, you can call me Aunt Pope first." Pope Bibi Dong's voice sounded like a spring breeze and was very comfortable.

"Hello Aunt Pope!" Ye Ying said subconsciously.

Bibi Dong smiled: "Take the things and test them again for Xiaoying." ”

A guard stepped forward with a tray and half-knelt beside Ye Ying.

Ju Yueguan stood up, and with a casual move, the guard's tray flew straight into his hand.

"Go down, I'll test it for him." Ju Yueguan chuckled.

The guards got up, took a few steps back, and then turned to leave.

"Little Nightingale, first summon your twin martial spirits to show the Pope." Ju Yueguan said.

Ye Ying's heart moved, and two martial spirits appeared beside him.

The black fluid, like a living creature, shuttled nimbly between his fingers, freely changing forms.

The golden Buddha sits in mid-air, his eyelids are slightly closed, as if there is no one in his eyes, and he seems to be looking at everything.

The two auras of grandeur and gloom and obscurity were intertwined on Ye Ying's body.

"Although I don't know each other, I can feel that these two martial souls must be top-level martial souls." Ju Yueguan said excitedly.

Bibi Dong stared for a while and asked, "One is a special martial soul, and the other is an ontological martial soul." Xiaoying, do you know what these two martial spirits of your own are? ”

The girl in white looked at Ye Ying's martial soul curiously.

"The big one is the Buddha, the golden Buddha." Ye Ying hesitated: "The black one should be... Shadow. ”

"Buddha?"

"Shadows?"

Everyone was confused.

"The Buddha is the left person and the right Buddha, and the shadow is the shadow." Ye Ying struggled to explain, "I don't know how to use it yet. ”

"Most of the ontological martial souls are to enhance themselves, and the special martial souls have various wonderful uses." Bibi Dong smiled and said, "There are both Zhengqi and two types of martial souls, and this time our martial soul hall has really picked up a treasure." ”

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Juyue Pass, Ghost Douluo, and all the worshippers present all smiled and bowed their heads frequently.

"Not only that, but the little nightingale is still full of innate soul power." Ju Yueguan took out a disc from the tray, "Little Nightingale, come, show it to them, and shake these old things that are only seven or eight levels in nature." ”

Many people frowned slightly.

What do you mean by 'shaking an old thing that is only seven or eight levels in nature'?

Ju Yueguan said this, making it clear that he looked down on them.

However, when the innate soul power reaches the seventh or eighth level, it is enough to cultivate to the Douluo level, and when the opportunity is enough, it is expected to be named Douluo......

Ye Ying silently put his hand on the disc,

A thick pillar of light rushed to the top of the temple.

Everyone was stunned.

The tenth level of innate full soul power can only make the pillar of light three meters away from the disk, and directly let the pillar of light reach the top of the temple, what level of soul power is it?

This is just a child who has just awakened the martial spirit.

There was a dead silence in the air.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Ye Ying looked up blankly.

Bibi Dong's color changed suddenly, and she said angrily: "Juyue Pass! ”

Ju Yueguan immediately removed the disc from under Ye Ying's hand.

At this moment, everyone in the hall looked directly at Ye Ying, with a faint green light in their eyes, and they looked like they wanted to eat Ye Ying in one bite.

Ye Ying felt inexplicable.

What's wrong with them?

"You already knew?" Bibi Dong looked at Juyue Pass with a cold look in his eyes.

Juyue Guan faced the Pope, and felt a chill in his back.

The Pope usually called him 'Ju Douluo', but this time he called him by his first name.

The Pope was really angry.

He suddenly waved his hand again and again: "I don't know, I thought he was just ...... If I knew that this was the case, how dare I test the soul power of the little nightingale on the main hall? ”

Juyue cares about the bitterness.

The Pope snorted coldly, and a murderous machine erupted from her, covering the entire hall in an instant.

Except for Ye Ying, Ye Shu, and the girl in white, the others were all weighed down by the terrifying killing intent like a flood of beasts.

"No one is allowed to divulge what has just happened, otherwise," Bibi Dong paused, "you know the consequences." ”

Bibi Dong's killing intent was like a knife, lingering between the necks of the elders and worshippers, frightening their cold hairs to stand on end.

"Don't dare—" the crowd replied in a deep voice.

Most of the people didn't know what was going on, they only saw that Ye Ying's soul power test seemed to have detected something extraordinary, so that Bibi Dong was very nervous.

As long as very few people know what this scene means.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, and the killing intent in the hall receded like a tide.

There were a few elders who were not very strong, and there was already a large wet patch behind them.

They knew that although Bibi Dong was a woman, he was recognized as the strongest pope in the history of the Wuhun Hall in the whole continent, and he was decisive in killing and did what he said.

If they accidentally miss a sentence about what they just saw, even if it is just a sentence, whether it is a dream talk or a drunken gaffe, they will never see the sun the next day.

"What's wrong?" Ye Ying asked strangely, "Is there a problem with my soul power?" ”

He was very puzzled, he couldn't understand why the atmosphere in the main hall had suddenly become so bad after he had tested his soul power.

Hearing Ye Ying's question, in just two seconds, the killing intent in Bibi Dong's eyes turned into warm spring water, and a stunning smile that was enough to make the world crazy bloomed on his face.

"There are no problems, it couldn't have been better." Bibi Dong said very gently, "Xiaoying, let me ask you seriously, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”

Worshipping the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall as a teacher is undoubtedly one of the most difficult things in the whole continent, but at this time, no one feels that Ye Ying is not qualified enough.

Bibi Dong was a little nervous for the first time in his heart.

Ye Ying, as long as he doesn't die young, he will definitely be an extremely terrifying powerhouse in the future, and he is likely to break through the level 100 level of soul power and soar to become a god!

There had never been such a genius in the history of Douluo Continent.

Everyone hoped in their hearts that Ye Ying would quickly agree to apprentice, but Ye Ying himself looked at Bibi Dong and fell into deep thought.

Dad seems to have a grudge against Wuhun Palace, if he worships the Pope of Wuhun Hall as a teacher, will Dad be angry?

"Say yes!" Ju Yueguan urged anxiously, "What are you waiting for?" ”

Ye Ying pursed her lips and slowly spoke: "..."