Douluo's martial arts sketch wheel eye and sound of thunder fruit

Chapter 43

Ling Yu brought Na'er to the training room again, and the two sat cross-legged on the sofa without speaking to each other.

"In a few days, how about I take you out to play for a while?"

Ling Yu looked at the girl beside him, and said softly: "Let's go to see the scenery that is different from Wuhun City. By the way, I will take you to the place where I lived since childhood, okay?"

Gu Yuena nodded excitedly. From this point of view, for the rest of the time, my brother will be mine alone!

Thinking of this, a sweet smile like a little green tea appeared on her face.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Ling Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of the other party, he continued his daily practice.

The next day, after Ling Yu finished training, he explained to Na'er again, and followed Bibi Dong towards the top of the mountain.

Along the way, neither of them opened their mouths to speak, and the oppressive atmosphere finally dissipated a bit when Ling Yu saw a tall golden building.

The building is very brilliant and majestic, and the whole body is made of precious gold and white materials. At the top of the hall, there is an angel with three pairs of wings behind it, with a compassionate expression, as if pitying the suffering of all living beings.

The two walked slowly through the last step, and the familiar old man had already appeared in front of the main hall door. The other party was standing in front of the main hall door with a calm expression, as if he had already realized that the two of them would come.

The moment Bibi Dong saw the old man, she nodded at him and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, the old man didn't mind at all. He looked at the two of them and said softly, "Come with me! Everyone is ready!"

Although Ling Yu was puzzled, he also knew that this was not the time to ask questions. He followed the two of them and walked towards the main hall ahead.

Pushing open the door, there were already six old people standing inside, plus the old people who greeted them, exactly seven.

These seven are the most powerful fighters standing in the Douluo Continent, seven titled Douluo above level 95!

When Bibi Dong and Ling Yu followed Qian Daoliu into the main hall, the six elders all looked at Ling Yu in front of the main hall, and automatically ignored Bibi Dong.

Because this boy is the protagonist of today.

There is no so-called coercion and temptation. That day and that scene have already been seen by seven people. The unnecessary temptation has no meaning at all.

Ling Yu looked at two old men in golden robes in the main hall, one was very strong, with a huge and ferocious crocodile embroidered on a gold robe, and the other was the old man who greeted them into the worship hall, the old man's robe There is a seraph printed on it, and Ling Yu knows that this pattern is the opponent's martial soul.

Limit Douluo with a level as high as 99——Qian Daoliu known as "Invincible in the Sky"!
"Today, everyone is called here, I believe that what is going to happen, you are all clear!"

Qian Daoliu looked at the people below him, and after seeing them nodding, the other party looked at Bibi Dong again.

The two exchanged a look, and Ling Yu watched the woman beside him walk to the long table in the hall and sit opposite Qian Daoliu.

"Disciple of the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, Ling Yu stepped forward to listen to the order!"

Hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Ling Yu quickly came back to his senses, took a deep breath, walked forward, and stood in front of everyone.

"After all the offerings of the Wuhun Palace, the elders and the Pope discussed together, Li, Ling Yu, is the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace! Step forward to accept the order!"

Ling Yu looked at everyone in disbelief, everyone looked at him with extremely solemn eyes, except for one person, Bibi Dong!

At this time, when she heard that Ling Yu had become the Son of God, a sweet smile appeared on her face. No matter what the rumors and rumors will be in the future, at least from now on, you will never leave me again!
Ling Yu suppressed the doubts in his heart, stepped forward a few steps to Qian Daoliu, and took a gold-plated token engraved with the word "Holy" from his hand!
Taking the token with both hands, Ling Yu raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him, but what surprised him was that the old man looked at him with complicated eyes, but also relieved!

"From now on, you will be the holy son of Wuhun Temple, the same level as the priest, only one level lower than the pope and the great priest. In addition, holding this token can arbitrarily mobilize the army of [-] soul masters in Wuhun City, and arbitrarily mobilize the army of [-] soul masters, as well as remove all spirit masters." All the forces of the Spirit Hall other than the Hall of the Pope and the Hall of Consecration!"

Qian Daoliu looked at Ling Yu in a daze, and said seriously: "I hope you can resist your responsibility in the future!"

Ling Yu was a little dazed, but he still nodded heavily at Qian Daoliu.

This time came and went quickly, Ling Yu didn't expect that Bibidong took him into the worship hall today, and it was because of this incident that he even named himself the Holy Son of Wuhun Temple!
This is a higher status than the princes of the two empires!
On the way down the mountain, Ling Yu was still thinking about it. He didn't understand why he made himself the Son of God, since he hadn't made any contribution to the Hall of Spirits yet.
Is it just because you killed a dozen evil soul masters last time?
how can that be!

It's just that taking over the soul sect and the soul master, and being completely cannon fodder in the evil soul master organization, how much credit can he have.

Because of my talent?
This is possible, but there are also places where it doesn't make sense.

"Forget it!"

When Ling Yu was struggling, Bibi Dong moved her body closer at some point, and got very close, almost pressing her body against Ling Yu's thin body.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Yu looked at the other party with some dissatisfaction. Although I understand that you have some thoughts about me, you can't be so blatant, this is just out of the worship hall!

Bibi Dong looked at the other person's eyes, twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and said softly: "Come to my bedroom tonight, I have something to tell you!"

Ling Yu looked at the other party suspiciously, as if being agitated or shy by the other party's eyes, Bibi Dong disappeared in place without waiting for his reply.

Shaking his head helplessly, that's all, anyway, I'm going to go out for a while soon, so let me feed the wolf with my body this time!

If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!

With an evil smile on his face, Ling Yu bounced and walked down the mountain.

Accompanied by Na'er, after practicing soul power and ninjutsu for an afternoon, Ling Yu washed his body, walked out of his room, and walked towards the next door.

Boom!

Knocking on the door lightly, Ling Yu swallowed, with a nervous expression on his face.

"Come in!"

Hearing Bibi Dong's gentle and pleasant voice, he immediately acted smartly and gently pushed open the door.

I found that there was no light inside, and it was completely dark.

Boom!
The door behind him slammed shut, and just as Ling Yu wanted to escape, a pair of soft, boneless hands pressed down on his struggling shoulders.

"do not move!"

The moment he heard the sound, the lights in the room turned on instantly, and he turned his head to look behind him, but the scene imprinted in his eyes made him freeze in place for an instant, his body stiffened and his breathing short of breath.

(End of this chapter)