Douluo: My pet is the Blue Silver Emperor!

[Ding~ The lottery is over, congratulations to the host for getting: a million-year soul ring. ]

"A million-year soul ring!"

Although a 10-year-old soul ring is precious, it is nothing to Meng De. A 10-year-old soul ring in the mall only requires 100 essence points, but a million-year soul ring requires [-] million essence points.

The reason why the gap is so big is because of the difference in soul skills provided by the soul rings.

A ten thousand year soul ring and a soul skill.

One hundred thousand year soul ring and two soul skills.

The million-year soul ring has four soul skills.

This is why the price range of soul rings is so wide.

My soul power has reached level 10. I originally wanted to gather my resources and buy a [-]-year soul ring from the system mall as my seventh soul ring. I didn't expect that I got a million-year soul ring in a lottery. Naturally, I chose this. A million-year soul ring as the seventh soul ring.

Just a pity.

The seventh soul ring is an inherent soul skill~Martial Soul Avatar. Mengde can also obtain a soul skill by absorbing this million-year soul ring.

Three soul skills will be wasted.

But it is precisely because of the special nature of the martial soul's true form that it is even more necessary to use this million-year soul ring as the seventh soul ring.

Just waste three soul skills.

The six soul bones have twelve soul skills, the Eternal Tree Spirit has nine soul skills, the Destruction Staff Spirit has two soul skills, and the Sun Spirit has seven soul skills.

Meng De has mastered a total of thirty soul skills, and missing three will not affect him. After all, he does not rely entirely on soul skills to fight.

Looking at Bibi Dong, who was still absorbing the 10-year soul ring, Meng De opened his mouth to call out to Salamander, but thought that she was sent to perform the fifth test of the [God of Shadows], so he closed his mouth again.

The fifth test he set for Jing Salamander was very simple. Kill a 10-year-old soul beast alone. With her strength and the assistance of the shadow martial spirit, and the precious phantom he gave her to protect her, she could kill a 10-year-old soul beast. Soul beasts are not a problem.

Looking at the peaceful and beautiful appearance of Bibi Dong fused with the 10-year-old soul ring, Meng De came closer to her and quietly admired her peerless beauty. It was like a beautiful melon-seed face carved by heaven, with white skin and delicate skin, and soft cheeks glowing She has the slightest glimmer of jade, her facial features are extremely beautiful, and there is no flaw to be found. The tall white jade bridge of her nose, especially her soft and tender pink jade lips, makes people want to kiss her.

Meng De couldn't help but get closer to Bibi Dong who closed her eyes to absorb the soul ring, and gradually got closer to her soft jade lips.

Just a kiss shouldn't bother her.

His lips slowly approached Bibi Dong's jade lips, and just when they were about to kiss her, the cold and arrogant pope suddenly opened his beautiful red eyes, which happened to meet Meng De's blue eyes.

For a moment, the entire space fell into silence.

Looking at Bibi Dong who suddenly woke up after absorbing the 10-year-old soul ring.Meng De's blue eyes flashed with a hint of embarrassment.

Bibi Dong looked at Meng De who wanted to kiss her, and subconsciously wanted to raise her hand and slap him on the face, but she suppressed this thought because of his terrifying strength.

But Meng De was already on a string and had no choice but to let go, and besides, he was not a person who would back down. The warm and soft jade lips so close at hand were just something within easy reach.

Facing the cool and arrogant pope who woke up, he kissed her soft jade lips without hesitation. They felt extremely soft and elastic, with a hint of sweetness. This was Meng De's first feeling.

"Boom~!"

Bibi Dong's eyes widened immediately after being forcibly kissed. She looked at Meng De with a shy look in her eyes. She raised her hands to push him away, but Meng De held the back of her head with one hand and her waist with the other, holding her firmly. Bibi Dong didn't let her break free.

It could be a few minutes, it could be half an hour, or even longer. Meng De was intoxicated by the beautiful touch of Bibi Dong's jade lips. Gradually, Bibi Dong also closed her beautiful eyes, not resisting him, and lingering with him.

After a long time, the two of them slowly parted their lips and looked at the beautiful pope, whose face was red as blood, charming and a little confused.Meng De's eyes were full of love, he raised his head slightly, kissed her on the forehead, and held her in his arms.

Bibi Dong nestled against Meng De's chest, still in the silent kiss, unable to recover for a long time.She could feel Meng De's extremely strong love, just like the sea that was about to submerge her and drown her in it.

This love is as blazing as the sun, but she cannot accept it because the shadow of Yu Xiaogang still remains in her heart.

"Dad~"

Bibi Dong opened her mouth to call daddy again, but before she could finish her words, Meng De gently pressed his fingers against his jade lips. He shook his head lightly, and his gentle voice sounded in Bibi Dong's ears.

"Don't call me daddy anymore. You are not my real daughter. You just inherited the throne of the [God of Death]. I would rather hear you call me husband."

Although she didn't know what her husband meant, she could feel the extraordinary meaning contained in this title. But looking at Meng De's loving eyes, her gentle lips parted slightly.

"husband."

"My wife is so good." When Meng De heard the beautiful pope call her husband, he happily agreed, not forgetting to kiss her rosy cheek.

"My husband will give you another gift. This is a life-saving weapon."

Holding the beautiful pope's wife in his arms, Meng De directly reached out and inserted his hand into his body in front of her horrified eyes, but not a drop of blood flowed out. All he saw was that he took out a dazzling light ball from his body.

Shockingly it is [Twelve Trials]

"This is?!"

Bibi Dong was surprised when he actually took out a ball of light from her body. She knew that this thing must not be simple.

Handing the [Twelve Trials] to Bibi Dong, Meng De looked a little pale. The physical strengthening brought about by the Twelve Trials also disappeared, and his strength dropped slightly, but the impact was not big.

Although he lost the opportunity to be resurrected twelve times, Meng De's Qingxuan Immortal Body is not weak at all. Without [Twelve Trials], he is still immortal.

Although there is one missing card, Meng De has more than that.

"This is the Twelve Trials, a super artifact..."

Meng De patiently explained to Bibi Dong the power of the Twelve Trials. As long as it is fused, it is equivalent to having twelve lives, and it cannot be killed by the same attack a second time.

Looking at [Twelve Trials], the beautiful pope's beautiful eyes widened. There is such a terrifying super artifact in this world, which is more powerful than his ninth soul skill: Immortality!

"This is too expensive, I~"

Bibi Dong wanted to refuse, but Meng De forced the [Twelve Trials] into her body and fused it with her. Only Meng De could take it out.

"A gift from your husband to your wife, you can't refuse it."

Bibi Dong was shocked when she felt the strengthening of her body by the Twelve Trials. She even felt that she could fight a 10-year-old soul beast without using any soul skills.

But after receiving such an expensive gift, Bibi Dong didn't know how to give Meng De a gift in return, but without him having to think too much, Meng De had already moved his face forward.

The beautiful pope's wife instantly understood what he meant, her pretty face flushed slightly, she came closer and kissed Meng De's face with her warm soft jade lips, leaving a light pink lip mark.

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(Meng De: Without the twelve trials, I will still be immortal.)