Douluo: Begin As Bibi Dong’s Righteous Son

Listening to the words of the man in black robe, the two women did not hesitate, and said directly: "Your Majesty the Pope, we will do our best to protect the safety of the young master."

Listening to their words, Bibi Dong pointed at the three of them, and introduced Bibi Han beside him.

According to Bibi Dong's introduction, Bizhan learned that the woman in green standing on the left is Jade Douluo, the woman in red in the middle is Flame Douluo, and the man in black is Demon Scythe Douluo, ninety-nine Titled Douluo of the Four Strong Attack Department.

After Bibi Dong waved Jade and Lie Yan away, only Bibi Dong, Bi Zihan, and Demon Scythe Douluo were left in the entire Pope Hall.

"Zihan, are you curious, why does the magic sickle show you the salute of master and servant?" Bibi Dong pointed at the magic sickle below, looking at Bie Zihan with a bit of pampering in his eyes.

"Well, I'm really curious why he salutes me as master and servant. Strictly speaking, as the elder of the Pope's Palace, he doesn't need to salute me at all." Bi Zihan thought about it, and then Can't think of a reason why.

After all, the behavior of the magic sickle is really a bit abnormal.

It was the first time he and the magic sickle met, and as a result, he treated himself as a master and a servant. No matter how you looked at it, it was a bit abnormal.

"Actually, he does not belong to the elders of the Pope's Palace, nor does he belong to the people of the Wuhun Palace. He is a god's envoy, and the blood of that **** is flowing through you, so he is right. You are a master and a servant."

"In the true sense, the only deity that the magic sickle is loyal to is the **** you believe in, and the blood of that **** is flowing through you, so you are the master to him, and he is a servant. And, You can trust him completely, and he can't do anything against you or hurt you."

Bibi Dong stretched out her hand on Bi Zihan's hair and stroked it gently, her voice seemed very calm.

And the magic sickle also lifted his cloak, revealing an ordinary-looking, about forty-year-old face, with a slightly morbidly pale face.

"Young Master, please rest assured, your subordinates must protect you, Young Master, your safety." The somewhat hoarse voice of the magic sickle came out of his mouth.

Bibi Han just nodded indifferently, but in fact, he was a little confused at this time, and he was a little confused by Bibi Dong's words.

The blood in the human body is basically inherited from his parents, and the martial arts are also inherited from his parents. And he has a martial spirit: Rakshasa Demon Scythe. The title of the person in front of him is also Demon Scythe. In addition, Bibi Dong said that he is a divine envoy and is only loyal to the gods he believes in. From this, it is not difficult to infer that he must be It has something to do with the Rakshasa God.

And from his salute to himself as master and servant, it can basically be inferred that the divine blood in his body should be the Rakshasa God.

Thinking of what Qian Daoliu said before, when he appeared, the vision of a fallen angel appeared in heaven and earth, so he sent people to find him on the mainland.

A very possible and ridiculous idea appeared in Bi Zihan's mind.

That is, his mother is a Rakshasa God, and his father is a fallen angel. As a result, the fallen angels were abandoned at the beginning, and the Rakshasa God made a great move in the situation of grief and anger, and produced a vision of heaven and earth, and then abandoned himself on the mainland. superior. Then Bibi Dong, the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, picked himself up and raised himself as a adopted son.

Well, if you think about it this way, your martial soul, the divine blood in your body, etc., can be explained.

Bibi Dong couldn't help but chuckle as she watched Biz Zihan's finger tapping, "Stop thinking about it, things are completely different from what you think, you are still young now, I will tell you everything in the future."

When the words fell, Bibi Dong reached out and stroked Bizhan's head lightly, her eyes full of doting.

"Okay, Mom!" Bi Zihan nodded lightly, and didn't think about it any more, anyway, he would be able to know the truth of the matter in the future.

Bibi Dong looked at the magic sickle below, and said lightly, "Magic sickle, please go and tell the people below to tell the bishop of the Star Luo Empire that the young master will have administrative autonomy in the Star Luo Empire in the future. , no one can defy it.”

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope!" The magic sickle put the hood back on and walked straight out of the Pope's Palace.

"Zihan, you go back first, I still have government affairs to deal with, as for the enshrined matter of the two, you don't need to think too much." Bibi Dong's eyes were very soft, and the corner of his mouth even brought a smile.

"Mom, then go back first." Bi Zihan nodded and walked straight to the Huxin Pavilion.

After Bibi Dong watched Bibi leave, he lowered his head and picked up the government affairs in front of him, and continued to criticize.

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After Bi Zihan walked back to the Huxin Pavilion, he went directly to the middle of the garden, sat down in the pavilion in the garden, and waited quietly.

During the offering, Qian Renxue was sitting cross-legged on the bed, refining and absorbing two seeds of life with soul power. As the Seed of Life was continuously absorbed, a stream of pure energy entered her body.

Let her spirit power continue to rise, and even the martial spirit behind her is gradually growing wings, a sacred, bright aura, emanating from her body.

It wasn't until Qian Renxue's spirit power climbed to rank 50, when she reached the bottleneck, that her spirit power stopped growing. And behind her, the angel spirit, which originally had only six wings, has now become a ten-winged angel, with four wings added.

Qian Renxue opened her eyes and felt her increased spirit power and two levels of martial spirit, a beautiful smile appeared on her face.

"These two seeds of life are really rare treasures, not only have my soul power increased, but even my martial soul has been raised by two levels. But at this time, Zihan, he should already be in the garden, right? ." Qian Renxue withdrew her martial spirit, got up straight, walked out of the room, and headed towards the garden.

In the worship hall, a burly old man, looking at Qian Renxue walking out, couldn't help but turn to look at Qian Daoliu, who was drinking tea leisurely, and asked, "Brother, Xue'er has gone out again, so are you too? Forget it?"

"Come on? Why should I? Jin Crocodile, come and sit down and drink a cup of tea. We are all over a hundred years old. What's the fuss about?" Take the crocodile's words to heart.

"Big brother, the spirit of that little guy in the Pope's Palace is a fallen angel, a fallen angel of darkness. Why are you not in a hurry?" Jin Crocodile sat down beside Qian Daoliu, looking up and down at Qian Daoliu. .