From Douluo to Transcendent Myriad Realms

Xiaoye pushed the door open and saw a tall and thin figure standing in front of the window. It was obvious that the duel just now was witnessed.

"Elder Yueguan" Xiaoye saluted.

"I watched the game just now. You were very good!" A feminine voice sounded.

The man turned around, his pale face seemed to be rubbed with white powder, which made the person feel extremely uncomfortable.

[Sure enough, there is something like that, but I don’t blame Dugu Bo for telling him to close the chrysanthemum.] Xiaoye complained in her heart, but said: "It was just a fluke. You should be able to sense that I don’t have much soul power left now."

"Hmph, even a forty-level soul master wouldn't dare to take that move head-on. You are worthy of your reputation as a genius, but you didn't live up to that person's expectations."

"The one?"

"Boy, don't pretend to be stupid with me, don't tell me with your head that you don't know who is above you! Be careful, if you mess with that person, you don't know how ugly your death will be."

"Boy Yinbai" Xiaoye bowed again, "Thank you, elder, for informing me. I will definitely put away any thoughts that I shouldn't have."

"In that case, come with me."

After saying that, Yue Guan grabbed Xiao Ye's shoulder, smashed the window and flew away.

Hearing the movement in the room, Kuangtie looked up and saw the leaky window, and cursed secretly: "If you don't go out of the window when there is a door, you are sick!"

Then he walked to the square and arranged for others to go.

.......

After arriving at the entrance of the Pope's Palace, Yue Guan threw Xiao Ye down.

"Wait!" After saying that, Yue Guan walked into the main hall.

At this time, in the main hall, on the high throne, a woman was sitting quietly.

She has a beautiful face, skin as white as snow, tall figure, and long black hair spilling over her shoulders.He holds a silver-white scepter in his right hand and is dressed in luxurious clothing.Elegant and dignified, yet full of power.She is the tallest being in the world today, the supreme master of Wuhun Palace: Bibi Dong.

"His Majesty the Pope, the boy from the Genius Camp is here." Yue Guan knelt down on one knee and said.

"Let him come in. I want to take a closer look to see what abilities a person who even claims to be the selfless Kuang Tie is interested in." Bibi Dong said, her voice cold but extremely pleasant.

"Yes" Yue Guan stood up and stepped back.

After a while, Yueguan brought Xiaoye to the center of the hall, then bowed and left.

Looking at the beautiful people and the empty hall in front of her, Xiaoye had a lot of thoughts.

[Bibi Dong, she’s so beautiful.However, in this empty hall, she still couldn't trust others, even Yue Guan...]

Looking at the dazed young man in front of her, Bibi Dong unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, thinking, "It's this young man. It feels really interesting. He actually feels slightly familiar."

To straighten my thoughts, dawn breaks the silence.

"His Majesty the Pope" Xiaoye bowed and saluted.

"You won't kneel down? Do you know that if I don't kneel down, I will die?"

"Don't kneel!" Xiaoye said, looking at Bibi Dong's unruffled eyes, "In my life, I will never kneel to heaven, let alone a human being."

"Oh? You said this in front of me. It seems that you are really not afraid of death?" As she said that, Bibi Dong's murderous aura appeared, as if she wanted to kill Xiaoye here.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I have principles! If I say I won't kneel, I won't kneel."

"Very good, then go die!" After saying that, a huge murderous aura surged towards Xiaoye, and Xiaoye's hair turned on its own without any wind.

Sensing danger, Xiaoye's martial spirit appeared and burned beside Xiaoye.

Bibi Dong was surprised, "You want to fight me?"

"I don't dare, but His Majesty the Pope wants to kill me, so I have to resist. I won't sit still and wait for death!"

"Hahaha! It's just you?"

"So what, my fate is up to me!" As he said that, the blood inflammation began to burn and expand.

"Interesting, you're only at level 24, but you actually want to fight a Titled Douluo. It's a big joke in the world!" Bibi Dong stared at Xiaoye with eyes shining, as if he was always looking at some new species.

"Then does His Majesty the Pope want to take action?"

"As for you, if you still can't arouse my interest, put away your martial spirit."

"Liar, the look in your eyes just now doesn't mean you are not interested in me." Xiaoye muttered softly.

"What did you say!" Bibi Dong was furious, and the murderous aura she had just withdrawn emerged again.

"I didn't say anything. I just wanted to praise the Pope for his beauty." Xiaoye spoke immediately, her desire to survive instantly exploded.

"Little bastard, don't seek death," Bibi Dong warned, obviously what she just said made Bibi Dong angry.

"Am I wrong to praise His Majesty the Pope?" Xiaoye said in vain, refusing to admit it.

"You were saying something secretly just now..." Bibi Dong said hurriedly, but then realized something was wrong.

"What did you say? What did I say?"

"Little bastard!" Bibi Dong was obviously really angry and shouted.

"His Majesty the Pope, I realize that I was wrong, please let me go."

"Oh? Weren't you very tough just now? Keep going."

Looking at the scepter reaching her throat, Xiaoye hurriedly begged for mercy: "How dare you, little one? What just happened? I lost my memory."

Seeing Xiaoye acting rogue, Bibi Dong laughed.

"Little boy, let's get down to business, are you willing to be my disciple?" With that said, Bibi Dong pressed the scepter forward again.

Obviously, as long as Xiaoye says no, she will die immediately.

"Yes! Of course I do." Xiaoye nodded quickly.

"Very well, little bastard, let's become my disciple." With that said, Bibi Dong took back her scepter and stood in front of Xiaoye.

"Disciple Xiaoye pays homage to the master." Xiaoye bowed and saluted.

"Is this enough?" Bibi Dong began to release her soul power, her murderous eyes couldn't be hidden.

With a thud, Xiaoye knelt on the ground, "Disciple Xiaoye pays homage to the master!"

Looking up and seeing that Bibi Dong didn't respond at all, Xiaoye spoke again: "How about... a knock?"

Bibi Dong couldn't hold back on the spot and burst into laughter.

Seeing Bibi Dong smile, Xiaoye knew that the matter was settled and stood up.

"Master smiles so beautifully!" Xiaoye said.

"Baby, that's really interesting. Okay, okay, since you are my disciple, you don't have to kneel anymore."

"Thank you Shi-chan!"

"Shi-chan?"

"This is a more familiar name." Xiaoye hurriedly explained as he blurted out the Two-dimensional culture from his previous life.

"Okay, okay, it's up to you." Bibi Dong was very happy to have accepted such an interesting disciple and agreed.

"Thank you Shi-chan!"

"Let's go back." Bibi Dong turned around and walked out.

"Shi-chan, where are you going?" Xiaoye chased after him and asked.

"Of course I'm going home. Everything has been taken care of. What are you doing here?"

"But me? Where am I going?" Xiaoye asked because he had nowhere to go.

"Come with me. I'm your master. Isn't it normal to live together and guide you?" Bibi Dong explained when she saw that Xiaoye couldn't turn a corner.

"No way, let's go into the master's boudoir or something." Xiaoye refused verbally, but she acted like I was going and no one could stop me.

With a snap, Bibi Dong raised her left hand and slapped Xiaoye on the back of her head.

"You brat, I live in a big place. What are you thinking about? Even if you don't even have hair, I want to be beautiful."

Realizing that she was now comparable to a seven-year-old young lady, Xiaoye said: "How can I not, she is a pure young lady."

Looking at Xiaoye who was trying hard to correct her character, Bibi Dong smiled angrily and said "little brat" and walked away.

Seeing that her actions were ineffective, Xiaoye scratched the back of her head and chased after him.