Lin Ye was stunned on the spot, with his mouth open, and the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat.
"Ah? You know?" Lin Ye looked confused and scratched his hair.
"No, teacher, I just finished absorbing it last night, how did you know it already?"
Bibi Dong turned around, walked back to the papal throne, picked up the cup of black tea again, blew the hot air on it gently, and then raised his eyes to look at Lin Ye.
"That huge 100-meter-long palm print in the back mountain was made by you, right?" Bibi Dong said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Ye and Zhu Zhuqing felt a thump in their hearts.
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Lin Ye nervously, and his palms were all sweaty.
It's over, it's over, His Holiness the Pope really knows! The noise last night was so big, how could it be hidden!
Lin Ye is also extremely embarrassed.
He originally wanted to pretend to be serious in front of Bibi Dong, but it turned out that people had already found out his details clearly.
Lin Ye laughed dryly, stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head, and explained bravely:
"It turns out that the teacher knows about it. Well... the disciple just absorbed Soul Bone last night and felt that his whole body was full of power. His hands were itchy for a while and he wanted to go to the back mountain to test its power."
"My disciple really didn't mean to cause damage, but I didn't expect that skill to be so powerful and make such a big noise, even the patrol team was alerted."
Lin Ye's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, as if he had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished.
Bibi Dong looked at Lin Ye's deflated look and couldn't help but chuckle.
This kid is usually fearless, and he only shows this look in front of him.
"Okay, stop pretending to be pitiful." Bibi Dong put down the teacup, waved his hand and said,
"It doesn't matter, Spirit Hall still lacks your piece of land? It's a good thing that it's powerful, which means you didn't choose the wrong piece of Soul Bone."
"But be careful next time and go to a special training ground to test your skills. There was such a big commotion in the back mountain in the middle of the night. The patrol leader came to report to me last night, saying that a strong man sneaked into Spirit City to cause damage. They were so scared that they didn't dare to sleep a wink all night."
Lin Ye heard that Bibi Dong did not mean to blame, and he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly patted his chest and assured:
"Teacher, don't worry! There will never be a next time! Next time I will definitely find a deserted mountain to try!"
Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing next to him, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. His Holiness the Pope was really partial to Lin Ye. If it had been anyone else, he would have been dragged out to fight.
Bibi Dong looked at Lin Ye, his face gradually became serious, as if he had something important to explain.
"Lin Ye, please go to the Worship Hall now." Bibi Dong looked at Lin Ye and said solemnly.
Bibi Dong explained, "Great Enshrined Qian Daoliu sent a message, saying that he has something to tell you. You should go see him now."
Lin Ye After hearing this, doubts suddenly surged in his heart, but he still agreed:
"I understand, disciple, go now."
Lin Ye said goodbye to Bibi Dong and Zhu Zhuqing, and walked out of the Papal Palace alone.
Walking on the white jade stone steps leading to the Worship Hall, Lin Ye's brows were tightly knitted together as he kept thinking about this matter in his mind.
"Great Enshrined Qian Daoliu is looking for me? What can he do if he comes to me?"
Lin Ye As he walked, he was thinking secretly in his mind.
For Qian Daoliu, Lin Ye, as a time traveler, couldn't be more clear.
That is the true heritage of the Spirit Hall, the ninety-nine-level Limit Douluo! A peerless powerhouse known as the invincible in the sky! He is also the spokesperson of Angel God in the world.
Usually this Great Enshrined stays in the Worship Hall for retreat and almost never asks about the specific affairs of the Spirit Hall.
Even Pope Bibi Dong has to give Worship Hall some face on many occasions.
When Shrek Academy was intercepted last time, Tang Hao suddenly appeared and almost killed Chrysanthemum Douluo with a hammer.
At the critical moment, Qian Daoliu took action, and a sword energy directly forced Tang Hao back.
That terrifying strength is still fresh in Lin Ye's memory.
"Although I am the holy son of the Spirit Hall, I am the direct disciple of Bibi Dong, and I do not have the blood of the Angel Clan."
"This old guy Qian Daoliu left his precious granddaughter Qian Renxue alone and suddenly asked to see me by name. What kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd?"
Lin Ye The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.
Could it be that All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament acted too brightly this time and attracted the attention of those old guys Worship Hall?
Or should I say, Qian Daoliu discovered some clues about my Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Martial Soul secret?
Dark Demon Evil God Tiger has evil attributes, while Qian Daoliu represents the sacred Angel Power. The two are naturally opposed.
"Does this old man think my Martial Soul is too evil and wants to kill me?"
Lin Ye This thought suddenly came to mind, but then he shook his head.
"Impossible. If he really wants to touch me, Bibi Dong will never let me go alone. Since Bibi Dong lets me go, it means that at least my life is not in danger."
Lin Ye took a deep breath and suppressed the doubts in his heart.
"Never mind him! The soldiers will stop him, and the water will cover him. Go and see what this old man wants to do!"
Lin Ye quickened his pace and walked up the stone steps.
After walking for about ten minutes, a magnificent building appeared in Lin Ye's sight.
This is Worship Hall.
Different from the splendor of the Papal Palace, Worship Hall is made of pure white jade, exuding a sacred, solemn and inviolable atmosphere.
Right in front of the hall, stands a hundred-meter-tall Six-Winged Angel statue, holding a giant sword, overlooking the entire Spirit City.
Lin Ye stood in the square in front of the Worship Hall, looking up at the huge Angel Statue, and felt an invisible sense of oppression pressing down on his head.
"Lin Ye, come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
An old but powerful voice suddenly came from the depths of the hall.
He took a deep breath and walked towards the door of the Worship Hall.
Pushing open the heavy jade door, a sacred and solemn atmosphere filled the air.
The hall is empty with no extra decorations. In the center is a huge Angel God Statue.
Under the statue, stood an old man wearing gray robes.
The old man's back was turned to Lin Ye, his blond hair hanging casually on the back of his head.
But Lin Ye knew very well that this old man was not a good person.
This is Qian Daoliu, Great Enshrined of the Spirit Hall, the whole Douluo Continent can tie with him, you can count them on one hand.
"Lin Ye, met Great Enshrined."
Lin Ye walked to a place ten meters away from Qian Daoliu and stopped. He cupped his hands and bowed slightly to salute.
Qian Daoliu turned around slowly.
He looked Lin Ye up and down and suddenly smiled:
"Martial Soul is Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and there are five more Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring. Bibi Dong has a good apprentice. He is truly a genius."