"Well, it seems that the relationship between Elder Dugu and Elder Yueguan is really not ordinary." Ye Ayaxi replied with no expression on her face,

"Well, and the old poison is quite good at being a person this time, not only gave me chrysanthemums, but also gave me some seeds, I just don't know where he got the immortal herbs." Yueguan Orchid Finger stretched out, and said in a coquettish voice.

Ye Ayaxi was praying in her heart, "Yueguan, Yueguan, I hope that one day you understand that after Dugu Bo asked you to be the uncle of his granddaughter Dugu Yan, you are inexplicably shorter than his generation, so I don't know how you think about it." ”

After sucking the stamen of the sky, Hu Liena began to slowly refine the medicinal effect, and the soul power effect produced by the golden Qifu Tongtian Chrysanthemum was naturally golden, and began to merge with Hu Liena's pale pink soul power, and the soul power of the two colors began to slowly merge.

Ye Ayaxi said, "Elder Yueguan, let's go and sit in the seat for a while." ”

Yueguan nodded.

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Bibi Dong walked along the stairs and walked gracefully towards the worship hall.

Before he entered the worship hall, he was only outside the door, and he was sensed by a blonde old man under the statue of an angel in the worship hall.

He muttered to himself, "Why is she here?" ”

But now he knows that Bibi Dong has become stronger, and he has to admire Bibi Dong's talent, does he hate Bibi Dong, he also hates, he also thought about killing Bibi Dong at the beginning, but in that case, he doesn't know how to face his trumpet.

Although his son did something that lost his conscience, he also left a little hope for himself.

For the sake of his little padded jacket, he had to put away his murderous intentions.

The blonde old man immediately frowned slightly, and asked Bibi Dong, who had not yet arrived at the worship hall, "This is not the place you should come, let's say, what is the matter with you." As long as you don't do anything to hurt the Martial Spirit Palace, I can promise you. ”

"Come out, Qiandaoliu, I want to talk to you about something, about my son." Bibi Dong was outside the door of the worship hall and spread the word.

The thousands of gossips inside are not calm, where did Bibi Dong's son come from, could it be that he put a hat on his dead son, and he can't afford to lose this face.

Qiandaoliu got up in an instant, opened the door of the worship hall very quickly, and looked at Bibi Dong with an angry expression on his face, "Your son? ”

"That's right, the son I recognized before, eighteen years old, the soul power level is already fifty-eight, how about it, you envy it, haha." Bibi Dong opened his mouth with some sarcasm, and said with disdain.

But Bibi Dong also has some pride in his heart.

But thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be right.,Isn't the little padded jacket her own daughter?,Compare your daughter with the son she recognized.,It seems that she's a little irrational as a mother.,

Then there was no more ridicule,

With a positive color, he said, "I came to you today to have something, and I didn't think about fighting with you." ”

After hearing that the son was recognized by Bibi Dong, he was eighteen years old, and after the fifty-eighth level soul king, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that as long as it was not born by you, Bibi Dong, otherwise, he would immediately go and kill him.

After looking at Bibi Dong with a serious expression on his face, Qiandaoliu also sighed and said, "Say, what is the matter with coming to the old man." ”

"My son needs a 100,000-year-old soul bone, preferably with an offensive or defensive kind, since my son has spoken, I, as a mother, naturally want to give it, you say yes, but right, we don't have a 100,000-year-old soul bone in the Pope's Palace, so I'll go to your worship hall to find a piece," Bibi Dong said strongly.

She knew that Qiandaoliu cherished talents, fifty-eight level soul power, eighteen years old, such a talent must be dragged in the hands of the Wuhun Palace, but he couldn't give up the 100,000-year-old soul bone just by Bibi Dong's words.

"Let's go, the old man goes and sees what potential your genius son has, it is worth you to come and ask the old man for soul bones in person." Qiandaoliu was shocked by Bibi Dong's words, after all, in Qiandaoliu's memory, Bibi Dong had never been to the worship hall, and every time in the past, he had mocked them for being disgusting with the angel clan.

But today, it was for her son to come to ask for the soul bones in person, which is a thing worth thinking about for Qiandaoliu.

"Qiandaoliu, you'd better put away your crooked thoughts, you can see my son's talent, but if you dare to do something to hurt him, this seat will fight with you." Bibi Dong said sharply, with a chill in his voice, and that kind of cold and piercing killing intent.

Qiandaoliu was slightly stunned, and said disdainfully, "Don't worry too much about a woman like you, let's go." Take the old man to see it. ”

Bibi Dong didn't talk to Qiandaoliu much, turned around and left the worship hall, and Qiandaoliu naturally followed.

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In the Pope's Palace, Ye Ayaxi was still tasting fragrant tea with Yueguan, watching Hu Liena absorb immortal herbs,

Bibi Dong walked in slowly with a thousand streams,

Qiandaoliu flashed to Ye Ayaxi's side in an instant, pinching his shoulder,

Ye Ayaxi's forehead was frightened by this sudden move, and she couldn't help but think that she was still very small.

"Qiandaoliu, do you want to fight? Scared my son. Bibi Dong didn't expect that Qiandaoliu, a bad old man, would actually go to measure Ye Ayaxi's bone age in an instant.

Bibi Dong gritted his teeth and said angrily, and then glanced at Hu Liena, who was sitting in the Pope's palace absorbing immortal herbs, and then resisted the urge not to make a move to compete with Qiandaoliu.

"Uh, old man, have you pinched enough?" Ye Ayaxi asked Qiandaoliu a little nervously, and couldn't help but want to teleport away and go to Bibi Dong's side for protection.

"Haha, it's okay, it's good, it's good, it's really good, Bibi Dong, I have to say, you have a good eye." Qiandaoliu determined Ye Ayaxi's soul power level and grade, she is really a genius, which of her granddaughters has a congenital soul power level of twenty, and now she is in her early twenties, and she is also at the level of the soul emperor.

The kid in front of him is now eighteen years old, and he has reached the fifty-eighth level, he said with relief in his heart.

"Shut up, you frightened my son, say, how do you compensate." Bibi Dong came to Ye Ayaxi's side and stretched out his sleeves to help Ye Ayaxi wipe the fine sweat on her forehead.

Those lilac eyes were full of love.

"How does the old man know if you lied to me, of course I have to verify it." Qiandaoliu is a natural return to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong stared at Qiandaoliu with a pair of lilac eyes that seemed to have flames, and said with an angry expression, "You just say that you don't compensate." If you don't compensate, you'll go out and fight with this seat, and it just so happens that I haven't done it in years. ”