Douluo: Entering the Way with Wine

Bibi Ming paused and looked at the noble blue silver grass in front of him. He stretched out his right hand and gently touched the tip of its leaf.

And the blue silver grass also curled its tip around Bibi Ming's fingertips, as if it was nostalgic for something.

And the corners of Bibi Ming's mouth softened slightly as he looked at the tiny blue silver grass in front of him.

Zhu Zhuqing next to him also walked to Bibi Ming's side, and then Tang San next to him spoke.

"Zhuqing, have you joined the Spirit Hall?"

Although Tang San had already expected it, he still couldn't help but ask.

After hearing his question, Zhu Zhuqing glanced at him.

"I'll follow Ming."

Then he squatted next to Bibi Ming and looked at the blue silver grass in front of him.

"Ming, what is this?"

"He's the emperor of Lan Yin Cao. He's very handsome, isn't he?"

Gentle words came from Bibi Ming's mouth.

"It was your Wuhun Palace who did it in the first place, why should you be so hypocritical?"

Tang couldn't help but speak after listening to their words, with such resentment in his eyes.

And his words also made Bibi Ming slightly silent.

"Um, sorry."

Those soft, apologetic words came from his mouth.

Tang Hao, who was about to say something, was stunned for a moment by his apology, and he swallowed the words unconsciously.

Bibi Ming put his hand on the golden line in the middle of his forehead, but for some reason, he paused and hesitated for a while.

When he clicked on it, a cyan light spot slowly came out. At this moment, the aroma of wine surrounding Bibi Ming's body began to surge, and the faint mellow aroma could be smelled within dozens of meters.

"Xiao Ming?"

Yue Guan's eyes showed worry.

Bibi Ming turned around, looked at him and Gui Mei and shook his head gently.

"It's okay, you won't be hurt."

Looking at his pure eyes, Yue Guan's worries were relieved. Xiao Ming wouldn't lie to others, would he?You can’t fool anyone either.

But Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly as he smelled the faint aroma of wine. He felt that something was wrong, and he didn't know why.

In her heart, she always felt that the aroma of the wine was a little different.

What's missing?

Green light spots slowly descended and landed on the Blue Silver Grass. The golden lines on its leaves began to shine, and two golden haloes appeared around it.

Threads began to wrap around it.

Zhu Zhuqing noticed that the aroma of wine emanating from Bibi Ming also turned into the fragrance surrounding him. Her feelings just now were all an illusion.

"Thank you."

A female voice suddenly appeared, and Tang Hao's eyes next to him suddenly turned red for some reason. He stared blankly at the blue silver grass not far away that was shining with a faint golden light, and his face was filled with various emotions. .

Bibi Ming nodded lightly, but did not respond. He stood up, and the vines on Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo also disappeared.

Tang Hao, however, stared blankly at the grass in front of him as if he was possessed and made no other movements.

"gone."

She, Ju Douluo and the other two people just wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong and report the situation here to His Majesty the Pope.

Ju Douluo waved his hand and quickly left here with Bibi Ming and Zhu Zhuqing.

The bluesilver grass along the way gently swayed its body, welcoming them away from here.

But when Tang San looked at these blue silver grass, he felt that even if he used his martial spirit, the blue silver grass here would probably resist him on their own. This was the first time he felt this feeling, and he was a little silent for a moment.

And the admiration deep in his martial soul, like respecting the gods.

When Tang Hao slowly approached the blue silver grass, a vine blocked his way.

"What your Majesty needs now is time. If you disturb me, no one knows what will happen."

At this time, Tang Hao came back to his senses and asked excitedly.

"In other words, Ah Yin is recovering?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I'll wait! I'll wait!"

Next to him, Tang San felt the resonance deep in his bloodline and couldn't help but speak.

"Dad, is it?"

..............

Of course, the rest of these have nothing to do with Bibi Ming.

After leaving the forest, Yue Guan said to the ghost.

"Xiao Ming, I'm watching over here. You go and write a letter to His Majesty the Pope at the nearest branch temple about the situation here, and then catch up."

The ghost also knew the seriousness of the matter, nodded, and quickly turned into a black light and flew towards the distance.

Bibi Ming didn't say anything about these.

Yueguan looked a little angry when he looked at Bibi Ming in front of him, but when he met Bibi Ming's burgundy eyes, he was immediately discouraged.

"It was very dangerous just now, Xiao Ming."

Said in a helpless tone.

"Will not."

Bibi Ming shook his head gently and took a light sip of wine.

"Those grasses are very cute, and the one at the back is also very beautiful, but that uncle is... Tang Hao?"