Douluo: Sign in at the beginning of the World Destruction Blue Silver Emperor

Chapter 84 Master-disciple love, is it so exciting?

"Ye Qiu's surname is Ye, and his name is only one character different from your disciple's. Maybe Ye Qiu comes from your disciple's family and is his direct blood relative!"

"Your Majesty, you don't know. Jiuxin Haitang is a kind of martial spirit that God is jealous of. Its healing effect is extremely strong, and it is a group treatment, but it cannot increase the soul power. If so, Jiu Xin Haitang must be the number one auxiliary weapon in the mainland. The soul is definitely blessed by God.

However, Jiuxin Haitang's martial spirit has a big flaw. No matter how many soul rings are attached, there is only one soul skill. In addition, Jiu Xin Haitang has a very big limitation, that is, only one person in a generation can inherit Jiu Xin Haitang. There are only two owners of the Jiuxin Haitang martial spirit alive in this world.

The successor of this generation is my disciple's sister Ye Lingling. Although I don't know who the successor of the previous generation is, it is obviously not Ye Qiu. He is too young, only in his twenties at most. "

Yue Guan explained very clearly, and Bibi Dong naturally understood it, but the fact was right in front of her eyes. Ye Zhiqiu's creation Jiuxin Begonia was almost exactly the same as Jiuxin Begonia.

The only difference is that the soul skills used by Ye Zhiqiu now not only have a healing effect, but also have the effect of restoring soul power, which is an ability that Jiuxin Haitang Wuhun does not have.

Yue Guan stared at Ye Zhiqiu coldly, which even contained a hint of threat. He had begun to doubt Ye Zhiqiu's origins.

Ye Zhiqiu explained calmly: "Master Yueguan, I have never heard of the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit you mentioned. My Martial Spirit is a mutation of the ordinary Begonia Martial Spirit. It has the power to heal and restore the soul." Effect, nothing more.”

"Mutated martial souls?" Yue Zhan's suspicion subsided slightly. The martial soul world is extremely vast, and the number of martial souls is also huge. Although mutated martial spirits are rare, it is not uncommon. His disciple's world-destroying Blue Silver Emperor was also made of blue. Mutated from Silver Grass.

In fact, Ye Qiu is Ye Zhiqiu, Yue Guan's disciple, but Yue Guan has been kept in the dark and doesn't know.

Bibi Dong became somewhat interested in Ye Zhiqiu. Previously, Ye Zhiqiu called her fairy sister. Although he didn't call her that in person, it still surprised her.

Ye Zhiqiu looks like he is in his twenties at most now, but he is a soul emperor of more than 60 levels. His soul ring age is also the best configuration. Needless to say, his talent is natural. It is not an exaggeration to call him a peerless genius. .

Not only that, Ye Zhiqiu also had powerful group healing skills, which made him a little more important in Bibi Dong's heart, and she started to cultivate him carefully.

In the face of so many advantages, Ye Zhiqiu's superb appearance is not very noticeable.

"This martial spirit is quite interesting. Elder Ju, I will leave it to you to take charge of things here. You should pay more attention to Elder Ghost's injury. Li Anbang will stay here and listen to your deployment. Ye Qiu, you come with me."

Elder Ju did not dare to neglect Bibi Dong's instructions and immediately agreed: "Your Majesty, please rest assured."

Bibi Dong's injuries had almost recovered under Ye Zhiqiu's healing skills. After giving instructions, she immediately walked back to her tent, followed by Ye Zhiqiu knowingly.

There is nothing special about Bibi Dong's tent, but it is not a palace, and there is no way he can do it even if he thinks about it. Moreover, he is here to hunt monsters in the Tiandou Forest, so the living conditions are naturally more difficult, and he has to sleep in the open without a meal. Very good.

Bibi Dong was not at all wary of Ye Zhiqiu, and was sitting beside the quilt, her long and smooth thighs half-curled, and her perfect lines even more attractive.

Although Ye Zhiqiu was not too restrained, he did not dare to be overbearing. He stood aside obediently, only daring to admire Bibi Dong's long legs with his peripheral vision.

"I can play with these legs for at least ten years."

Of course, Ye Zhiqiu only dared to think about it in his heart, saying it in front of Bibi Dong was no different from seeking death, but he still couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

In order to cover up his gaffe, Ye Zhiqiu immediately asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, sister called me here alone. Do you have any orders?"

Bibi Dong did not answer Ye Zhiqiu's question, but asked: "You know that I am the Pope, how dare you call me sister?"

"Sister Your Majesty, you are so young and beautiful. Wouldn't it be boring if I just called you Your Majesty? The title Your Majesty Sister not only expresses my respect, but also fits your beauty. It also makes us closer, so I think it is very appropriate. "

"Glib tongue." Although Bibi Dong's voice contained a hint of reproach, she was still quite happy in her heart.

Bibi Dong is the noble pope, so everyone respects her. Even her closest disciple Hu Liena is very restrained in front of her, and her life has long lost its daily warmth.

Recalling the last warm experience, Bibi Dong even had to recall to the time when she and Yu Xiaogang were not separated more than 20 years ago, but every time she thought of this, she had to think of Yu Xiaogang's abandonment, which made her heartbroken.

Ye Zhiqiu still knew some skills of observing words and expressions. From his perspective, he saw Bibi Dong's coquettishness, but it was hidden under the majesty of being the pope for a long time.

"Since Your Majesty's sister doesn't hate her, I'll still call her Your Majesty's sister this way." Ye Zhiqiu tried.

"You can call me whatever you want."

"Then can I call you fairy sister?"

"Don't push yourself too far."

"Okay, fairy sister."

Ye Zhiqiu had only thought about it in the past few days. As a Soul Saint, his soul power was strong enough to form a wonderful aura around his body, and he could clearly hear sounds within a hundred meters. As a titled Douluo, Bibi Dong had the ability to perceive Obviously stronger than him.

When he talked to Yue Guan that night, Yue Guan did not use his soul power to block the sound, which meant that Bibi Dong heard it, but Bibi Dong was not angry because of it, so Ye Zhiqiu felt confident.

There was silence in the tent for a moment. Bibi Dong suddenly closed her eyes to rest, not knowing what she was thinking. Ye Zhiqiu simply stood quietly, waiting for Bibi Dong's reaction.

After a long time, Bibi Dong asked softly: "Ye Qiu, how old are you this year?"

Ye Zhiqiu randomly picked up a number: "25."

"What about the level of soul power?"

"Level 63."

"25 years old, level 63, your talent is no worse than that of the golden generation of my Spirit Hall! You must be a disciple carefully cultivated by some sect, right?"

"Sister Fairy, I am alone."

Bibi Dong's closed eyes slowly opened, and she stared at Ye Zhiqiu intently. She opened her mouth softly and said, "Join the Wuhun Hall, and I will accept you as my disciple."

"Hiss - master-disciple love, is it so exciting?" Ye Zhiqiu thought about it for a while, and his heart was already a little moved, but he still asked: "After becoming a master, can I still call you fairy sister?"

"In private, yes."

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I don’t know what you think, but I think it’s so exciting!

The relationship between master and apprentice, as well as the Shura field between Bibi Dong and Hu Liena, is probably difficult to write.

(End of this chapter)