Douluo: Became Bibi Dong's adoptive son at the beginning

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

Bibi Dong listened to their words, pointed to the three of them, and introduced to Bi Zihan beside him.

According to Bibi Dong's introduction, Bi Zihan learned that the green-clothed woman standing on the left is Emerald Douluo, the red-clothed woman in the middle is Raging Flame Douluo, and the man in black robe is Demon Scythe Douluo, 94 strong attack It is a title Douluo.

After Bibi Dong waved away Jade and Lie Yan, only Bibi Dong, Bi Zihan, and Demon Sickle Douluo were left in the Pope's Palace.

"Zihan, are you curious why the Demon Scythe treats you like master and servant?" Bibi Dong pointed to the Demon Scythe below, looking at Bi Zihan with a bit of doting eyes.

"Well, I'm really curious, why does he have to salute me as master and servant? Strictly speaking, as an elder of the Pope's Palace, he doesn't need to salute me at all." Bi Zihan thought for a while, and also Can't think of a reason why.

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

It was just the first time he met the Demon Scythe, and in the end he treated him like a master and 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 Wuhun Palace. He is the divine envoy of a god, and what flows in your body is the divine blood of that god, so he I will treat you as a master and a servant."

"In a true sense, the Demon Scythe is loyal only to the god it believes in, and what flows in your body is the divine blood of that god, so to him, you are the master, and he is a servant. Moreover, you can completely trust him, he will not be harmful to you, nor will he do anything to harm you."

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

And the sickle also lifted his cloak, revealing an ordinary-looking, about 40-year-old face with a slightly sickly pale face.

"Young master, please rest assured, the subordinates will definitely protect you, young master." The somewhat hoarse voice of the demon sickle came from the mouth.

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

The blood in the human body is basically inherited from one's parents, and the martial spirit is also inherited from one's parents.And he has a martial spirit: Rakshasa Demon Scythe. The title of the man in front of him is 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 deduce that he It must have something to do with the Rakshasa God.

And from the way he treats himself as a master and servant, it can be inferred that the divine blood in his body should be the Rakshasa God.

Reminiscent of what Qian Daoliu said before, when he appeared, the vision of fallen angels appeared in the world, so he sent people to look for him on the mainland.

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

That is, my mother is a Rakshasa God, and my father is a fallen angel. As a result, the fallen angels were in chaos and finally abandoned. The Rakshasa God made a big move in the situation of grief and anger, and played a vision of heaven and earth, and then abandoned himself on the mainland. superior.Then Bibi Dong, the inheritor of the Rakshasa god, picked herself up and adopted herself as a adopted son to raise him up.

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

Bibi Dong watched Bi Zihan tap his fingers, and couldn't help but chuckled, "Stop thinking about it, things are completely different from what you think, you are still young, and I will tell you everything later."

After saying that, Bibi Dong reached out and stroked Bi Zihan's head lightly, her eyes were full of doting.

"Okay, Mom!" Bi Zihan nodded slightly, and stopped thinking about it, anyway, he would know the truth of the matter in the future.

Bibi Dong looked at the Demonic Scythe below, and said calmly: "Demonic Scythe, please go for a walk and order 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 from now on. , no one can defy."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!" The sickle covered his head again, and walked out of the Pope's palace.

"Zihan, you go back first, I still have government affairs to deal with, as for the matter of the two priests, you don't need to think about it." Bibidong's eyes were very gentle, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

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

After Bibidong watched Bizi leave, she lowered her head and picked up the government affairs in front of her, and continued to review them.

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After walking back to the Huxin Pavilion, Bi Zihan went directly to the center of the garden, sat down in the gazebo 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 her soul power.As the seeds of life were continuously absorbed, a stream of pure energy entered her body.

Let her soul power continue to rise, and even the martial soul behind her is gradually growing wings, and the sacred and bright breath emanates from her body.

It wasn't until Qian Renxue's soul power climbed to level fifty and reached the bottleneck that her soul power stopped growing.And behind her, the angel Wuhun who originally had only six wings has now turned into a ten-winged angel, with four wings added.

Qian Renxue opened her eyes, feeling her increased soul power and her two-level martial soul, a beautiful smile appeared on her face.

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

In the enshrinement hall, a burly old man looked at Qian Renxue who went straight out, and couldn't help but turned to Qian Daoliu who was drinking tea leisurely, and asked, "Brother, Xue'er has gone out again, do you want to go out again?" Leave it alone?"

"I care? Why should I care? Golden Crocodile, come sit down and drink a cup of tea. We are all over 100 years old, so there is nothing to make a fuss about." Qian Daoliu drank the tea calmly, not taking Golden Crocodile at all. Take your words to heart.

"Brother, the martial soul of that little guy in the Pope's Palace is a fallen angel, a fallen angel with a dark attribute, why are you not in a hurry at all?" Golden Crocodile sat down beside Qian Daoliu, looking up and down at Qian Daoliu .