Douluo's ice and snow in the morning

Chapter 236 His Majesty the Holy Spirit
Facing the increasingly hasty knock on the door and the increasingly impatient voice outside, Qian Renxue and Bingxi exchanged glances.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Renxue got up and opened the door, and a tall muscular man stood outside the door, looking at Qian Renxue who opened the door with a ferocious face.

"Come with me." The muscular man didn't say much, he turned around and walked towards the only place where the light was on.

Bingxi, Xuedi and the others looked at each other, all showing puzzled expressions, even Qian Renxue was a little dazed.

The expected battle did not happen, and everyone hesitated for a while before following the muscular man who was going further and further away.

Along the way, there were still no other figures, as if the footsteps on the house were hallucinations.

All of this happened extremely strangely, but everyone didn't feel any worry in their hearts. After all, they all had something to rely on, and they confidently followed the tall, muscular man towards the direction of the light.

On the way, Qian Renxue murmured with some doubts: "These evil soul masters, what tricks are they up to? This strong man saw the disgust in his eyes clearly after seeing me and feeling my breath, why didn't he make a move?" ?”

Bingxi shrugged her shoulders, but said indifferently: "Who knows? This place is already full of weirdness, and it is understandable if it is a little weirder."

Qian Renxue couldn't help but cast a blank glance at Bing Xi, and said angrily, "You are quite leisurely."

The muscular man just walked forward on his own, and didn't care whether the five people behind him followed up, and naturally he didn't care about their conversation.

Soon, the muscular man brought the five of them to a brightly lit place.

This brightly lit place is just like the Heaven Dou Palace, with splendid decorations, but the scale is much smaller than that of the Heaven Dou Palace.

The muscular man said in a cold voice: "Go in, His Majesty the Holy Spirit is waiting for you inside."

After speaking, he turned around and left without caring about everyone's reaction.

Qian Renxue, who has always been prudent, was also a little confused at the moment, so she could only cast her eyes on Bingxi.

Bing Xi thought about it for a while, looked at Xue Di, took out a veil from her bosom and put it on her face: "It's all here, let's go in and have a look."

Afterwards, Bing Xi explained again: "This His Majesty the Holy Spirit must know Bing Ye's appearance. In order not to arouse his suspicion, I will wear a veil before entering."

Xue Di pushed open the door first, and stepped into the hall, and then the four of them walked in together.

The decoration inside is more magnificent than Tiandou Palace, with gold and silver ornaments and exquisite reliefs hanging everywhere, it is not at all obvious that this is the palace of an evil soul master.

On the innermost side of the palace, on a throne that looked like it was made of pure gold, sat a man covered in black robes, with a skinny figure and whose face could not be seen clearly. This person should be His Majesty the Holy Spirit.

After all five people entered the palace, the voice of the man wrapped in black rang out: "Welcome to my kingdom."

The voice is old, but full of gloomy feeling.

Saying that, the old man in black robe raised his head and looked at the five people.

Although the voice is very old, the old man's appearance is not old, his eyes are a little cloudy, he has a hooked nose, and there is a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes the whole face look a little gloomy.

Qian Renxue squinted her eyes slightly, and asked, "Zhong Lixie, what do you old guy want to do?"

Zhong Lixie laughed dryly, ignored the disrespect in Qian Renxue's words, and just set his eyes on Bingxi.

"Why can't you show your true face? Could it be that I, an old man, can't let you show your true face?" Zhong Lixie released an astonishing aura while speaking, and threatened Bing Xi.

This imposing manner was astonishing, even Qian Renxue's face turned pale, but she quietly disappeared after reaching Bingxi's side.

Zhong Lixie's complexion changed imperceptibly, and then he turned calm and said: "I have nothing else to do with inviting you here. It's just to invite you to a wedding."

"Wedding?" Qian Renxue frowned and asked with some doubts.

Bing Xi was also a little puzzled, feeling that the behavior of this old guy was a bit confusing.

The old man grinned and showed an ugly smile: "Of course, I invite you to attend the wedding. The wedding between my son and the saint. However, after the wedding is over, I still want you to go to hell obediently. Don't think about running away, you can't run away." out."

"If you stay here obediently, you can still accept my hospitality as VIPs these few days. If you want to escape, then don't blame me for being rude."

As Zhong Lixie spoke, his originally kind tone became gloomy, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face: "It's a great joy, I don't want to be stained with blood."

Afterwards, Zhong Lixie returned to normal, his expression changed so quickly that everyone almost thought it was just an illusion.

Seeing that there was no response from the crowd, Zhong Lixie was not angry, but instead said with a smile: "After three days, remember to come here to attend the wedding. You can go back now."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Lixie pulled out a crutch from the throne, tremblingly walked out from behind the throne, and then disappeared.

Qian Renxue said inexplicably, "What the hell is this old guy doing?"

Bingxi shrugged and said, "Who knows?"

"Sister Xueer, how is this old guy's strength?"

Xue Di pondered for a moment, then said: "If I use the force just now, I will definitely kill him in one round."

Bingxi was dumb for a moment, and then muttered: "Is this guy so weak? I always feel that this guy seems a little weird."

Facing Qian Renxue's questioning eyes, Bingxi smiled lightly and said: "Since this old fellow invited us to the wedding, then let's go, and I also want to see what kind of tricks he is going to play."

Qian Renxue also nodded, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I can leave at any time, but since Miss Xi'er is so interested, I will accompany you to take a look."

Shui Bing'er, who had been silent all this time, said tentatively, "Who is this saint...Isn't it Bing Ye, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect you mentioned?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then Bingxi hesitated and said: "No way, a Limit Douluo with a strength of level 99 will marry a sick man? This old guy doesn't have such a big face, does he?"

(End of this chapter)