Spirit City.
As a holy place in the hearts of Soul Master across the continent, this city always exudes a solemn and solemn atmosphere.
However, today, the whole city was boiling because of a piece of news.
"His Highness the Holy Son is back!"
"I heard that His Highness the Holy Son single-handedly conquered Poison Douluo Dugu Bo in Sunset Forest, and brought back countless treasures of heaven and earth!"
"What's even more exaggerated is that I heard that Eldest Miss Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has become His Highness the Holy Son's follower!"
In the eyes of countless Soul Masters with awe and curiosity, the extremely luxurious Dragon Scale Horse car slowly drove into the city gate.
Su Yun opened the car curtain, looked at the welcoming crowds on both sides, and waved the folding fan indifferently.
This feeling of being admired by thousands of people is certainly good, but in his eyes, these are not as good as the teacher he is about to meet.
The carriage stopped directly at White Jade Plaza in front of the Pope Palace.
Salas has been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Su Yun get off the car, this Platinum Bishop almost bent down to the ground:
"Congratulations on His Highness the Holy Son's triumphant victory! His Holiness the Pope has been waiting in the inner hall for a long time."
Su Yun nodded, turned around and said to Sanmei:
"You follow Salas to the side hall to rest first. Rongrong, Zhuqing, you have just broken through and need to stabilize your foundation. Xiao Wu, take that ball with you and don't let it wilt."
After the explanation, Su Yun tidied up his white clothes and stepped into the palace that symbolized the highest power.
Pope Inner Temple.
The light was slightly dim, and the air was filled with a faint Dragon Saliva Incense and a heart-stopping pressure.
Bibi Dong is still sitting on that high throne.
Today, she put on a dark golden palace dress, with intricate purple vines embroidered on the hem, which vividly outlined her nearly perfect figure.
The pair of slender and well-proportioned legs were folded together, looming in the slit of the skirt.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bibi Dong raised his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible tenderness flashed through his lavender eyes, but was immediately replaced by coldness.
"Su Yun, do you still know how to come back?"
Bibi Dong's voice is as cold as ice, but it carries a kind of captivating magnetism.
Su Yun chuckled, not having the consciousness of being a disciple at all.
He swaggered to the steps below the throne and sat down. He raised his head and glanced back and forth at the thrilling curve of Bibi Dong without hesitation.
"Teacher missed me? I saw in my diary that someone crushed several teacups for me."
Bibi Dong's delicate body stiffened slightly, and a blush instantly appeared on her pretty face.
She thought of the nonsense words Su Yun wrote in her diary about her wife, turning off the lights, and taking a shower, and she wished she could give this bastard his brain right now.
"Nonsense!"
Bibi Dong gave a soft drink and suppressed the inexplicable throbbing in his heart.
"Let me ask you, what happened to the grass you dug at Sunset Forest?"
Su Yun magically took out the ball of Blue Silver Emperor Seed wrapped in the sacred Soul Power and tossed it smoothly.
Bibi Dong took the seed, and with a slight movement of his mental energy, his pupils suddenly contracted:
"Is this Blue Silver Emperor? Tang Hao the Martial Soul attribute of that man? This is actually the body of that woman?!"
"That's right."
Su Yun stood up and stepped up the steps step by step until he stopped in front of Bibi Dong.
The two were so close that Su Yun could even smell the unique and intoxicating cold fragrance of Bibi Dong.
"Tang Hao planted her in Yin-Yang Well in order to revive her. I brought her back because she was just a tool in the hands of the Tang Clan people. But in your hands, teacher..."
Su Yun came close to Bibi Dong's ear, hot air sprayed on her sensitive auricle,
"She is a sacrifice to help you completely cut off the demons in your heart, and she is also my first betrothal gift to you."
Bibi Dong's heartbeat skipped a beat. She looked at the handsome young man in front of her who was not much shorter than herself. For the first time, she felt that this apprentice seemed to have really grown up.
He is no longer the submissive kid, but has become a man who can protect her from wind and rain and can plan the world for her.
"Bride price?"
Bibi Dong sneered to cover up his inner panic.
"How old are you? How dare you take advantage of me?"
"Age is not a problem, determination is the key."
Su Yun stretched out his hand and raised Bibi Dong's chin very boldly, with a fiery gaze.
"Teacher, you are too tired to support Spirit Hall by yourself. From today on, I will kill those who are inconvenient for you to kill; I will stop those thoughts that you dare not stop."
"For example Yu Xiaogang."
At the mention of this name, Bibi Dong's eyes instantly became cold and complicated.
Su Yun didn't want to give her a chance to think, so he summoned Diary again, and the golden words flashed in the void.
[X year, X month, X day, night, Pope Palace.]
[Dong'er Wife is so beautiful tonight. The dark gold skirt, coupled with this cold Bingbing temperament, makes people want to press her on the throne... Ahem, I digress.]
[Yu Xiaogang has been brought to Heavenly Prison by Salas. I know that Dong'er is still hesitating. She always feels that there may be reasons for her betrayal.]
[Nonsense! The reason is that he is cowardly! He is afraid of death! He would rather let you face that beast Qian Xunji alone than go out and be the so-called 'Grandmaster'! With this kind of cartilage, any extra second of life will pollute the air.]
[Tonight, I will take Ah Yin to Heavenly Prison. Let the "Tang Sect brothers" meet. I want Dong'er to see with her own eyes what kind of person she once loved.]
[Of course, before that, I have to ask the teacher for some 'interest'.]
After writing this paragraph, Su Yun closed the diary. Before Bibi Dong could react, he lowered his head suddenly and kissed her like a dragonfly on her warm, jade-like, red and attractive cherry lips.
"Buzz--!"
Bibi Dong's brain went blank for a moment.
She, Pope of the Spirit Hall, the most powerful person in the world, was forcibly kissed by her apprentice?!
"Traitor! You are seeking death!"
Bibi Dong came to his senses and raised his jade hand in shame and anger.
Su Yun, however, his body flashed, his eight wings spread out, and he flew out of the hall with a big smile:
"Teacher, it tastes so sweet! Remember to wait for me tonight, and we will go to trial that Grandmaster together!"
Looking at Su Yun's disappearing back, Bibi Dong's hand froze in mid-air and could not fall down.
She touched her lips, feeling the remaining youthful body temperature on them. The heart that had been Ice Seal for twenty years finally shattered completely under that kiss, revealing a touch of tenderness that was unfamiliar even to her.
"Enemies..."
Bibi Dong murmured in a low voice, and the coldness in his eyes was eventually replaced by an emotion called collapse.
At this time, the carnival of the system sounded in Su Yun's mind:
[Ding! The host forcibly kissed His Holiness the Pope, Law of Causality went on a major rampage! Bibi Dong's favorability level increased to: Deeply rooted in love!]
[Reward: God-level Acacia Kung Fu (crossed out)... God-level Martial Soul Fusion Skill--'Eternal Judgment of Angel and Rakshasa'!]
[Reward: Full Soul Ring years + 20,000 years!]
Su Yun stood outside the palace, looking at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes full of wildness.
"Tang San, Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang, the fun has just begun!"
"You guys have to hold on!"