Douluo's body Douluo

More than half a month later, Meng Ye finally received another reply from Wang Shuo.

"Boss, this Bluesilver Grass cow! It's on fire! As soon as you told me, I went to take a closer look. There is a golden part in the middle of the Bluesilver Grass. It's thicker and very tough. It's really different from other Bluesilver Grass. It’s different, it should be a mutated martial spirit.”

Exchanging letters has almost become the norm. Meng Ye put the letter aside and frowned.

According to Wang Shuo's information, there is only one possibility for these characteristics to be combined: Tang San awakened the Blue Silver Emperor Spirit in advance!

This is not good news. Any kind of soul beast or martial spirit named "Emperor" is a top-notch existence. No matter how strong the Bluesilver Grass is, it is only Bluesilver Grass. The control ability will become worse in the later stages. Weakness.

At the same time, Blue Silver Grass cannot have too high explosive and lethality, and its control ability is not strong. In the later stage, it can only be reduced to a sewer martial spirit.

The Blue Silver Emperor is different. Once awakened, he will be the top martial spirit and even have a talent field!

The control and attack power are not weak. In the later stage, it will not be inferior to the Clear Sky Hammer, the continent's number one offensive weapon spirit. It is not an exaggeration to call it the strongest control weapon spirit!

What's even more troublesome is the field. The Clear Sky Hammer doesn't have any fields of talent...

About ten days have passed since this letter was sent. I am afraid that the promotion competition has already started at this time, which means that the finals are getting closer and closer.

About another week passed, and as expected, Bibi Dong summoned Meng Ye, Hu Liena and others.

"Teacher? What happened?" Hu Liena noticed that Bibi Dong looked ugly and couldn't help but ask.

After spending time together day and night, she had rarely seen Bibi Dong show such an attitude. In the past, she had always shown a noble attitude.

"A remnant of Haotian appears in this competition, and I want you to kill him on the field."

Meng Ye was no longer surprised when he heard this, but his expression was solemn. Tang Hao would definitely follow. When a conflict breaks out, the variables would be too great.

And killing people on the field, no matter who died, Wuhun Palace, as the organizer, cannot stand in the right sense. Bibi Dong is so angry, otherwise he would never make such a decision!

"Teacher, who is that person?" Hu Liena did not go against Bibi Dong's intention, but directly asked the other party's information.

"Tang San, the son of Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, twin martial souls, and the second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer." There was a murderous intent in his eyes. I am afraid this is not just for the Haotian Sect, but also for the Haotian Sect. Just to vent your anger.

"disciple……"

Hu Liena was about to speak, but Meng Ye stepped forward and said, "This disciple feels it is inappropriate."

"Huh?" Bibi Dong looked at Meng Ye with evil eyes and said nothing, but the power was already frightening!

Before Bibi Dong completely lost his mind, Meng Ye forced himself to withstand the pressure and said, "The Soul Master Competition is a grand event, and it should be held in Wuhun City. If there are casualties openly, it will damage the reputation of Wuhun Palace."

Bibi Dong was lost in thought and didn't speak, but Yan couldn't sit still at this time.

"Hmph!" Yan glared at Meng Ye and said, "Are you scared? What kind of person is the Haotian Sect?"

Ignoring Yan, Bibi Dong was also confused by anger at this time. She just wanted to find a target to vent her anger. It was okay to say this in front of them, but once the order left the Pope's Palace, it was not so easy to take it back. .

Bibi Dong calmed down a little, glanced at the four people in front of her, raised her hand and said, "Xie Yue, you and Yan should go back first."

Yan: "?"

"Yes." Xie Yue didn't speak from beginning to end, and in the end she just responded and calmly turned around and left.

You may not necessarily say the right thing, but if you say less, you will definitely not go wrong.

After the two left, Bibi Dong looked at Meng Ye and said in a deep voice: "Do you know that our Wuhun Palace and the Haotian Sect have sworn enemies? They are incompatible with each other!"

"Disciple understands, but this move cannot destroy the Haotian Sect, it can only allow them to leave the mountain early."

Meng Ye knew that Tang Hao and his son had been abandoned by the Haotian Sect long ago, but Bibi Dong didn't know that his purpose in saying this was just to stabilize Bibi Dong.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Bibi Dong also frowned and started thinking. She naturally knew how to weigh the pros and cons.

Besides, at least [-]% of the previous impulses were caused by Yu Xiaogang's anger. It would be a shame if she could calm down.

"You're right, I was impulsive this time." Taking a deep look at Meng Ye, Bibi Dong realized that she still underestimated his resourcefulness.

"No one is a saint." Meng Ye shook his head. Stabilizing Bibi Dong was only the first step. Next, he still had to solve practical problems. He continued: "In addition, since Tang Hao's son is coming to this competition, then he I should and will not be absent.”

A sharp light flashed in her eyes, and Bibi Dong felt like she was clearing away the clouds. She was only angry because of Yu Xiaogang, but she didn't completely lose her mind.

Meng Ye had reminded her, or even made it clear, that if she hadn't thought of this, then her position as pope would be in vain.

"Na'er." Bibi Dong looked at Hu Liena.

"The disciple is here."

"From now on, you can get closer to Meng Ye. Forget today's matters and carry out the competition as usual. There is no need to have any worries." Bibi Dong regained her previous nobility and calmness and said to Hu Liena.

"Disciple...obey." Without knowing what she was thinking of, Hu Liena bowed and said with a blush on her face.

"Well, you go back first."

"Yes."

After leaving the Pope's Palace, Meng Ye did not continue to worry about Tang San. Tang San would not die. This was almost certain.

Instead of plotting against him, it is better to find a way to keep Tang Hao.

"Meng Ye, what is this?" Hu Liena looked curiously at the exquisite headdress Meng Ye held in his hand. At this time, he was carving something on it with a small carving knife.

"Nothing, just a gadget."

A gadget?Hu Liena didn't believe it. This crystal-like piece was obviously a soul bone. She just couldn't understand why Meng Ye wanted to carve it.

The value of a piece of soul bone is immeasurable. Isn't it a pity to damage it like this?

In fact, Meng Ye really didn't care. This soul bone was from that time. After he unexpectedly killed it with his mysterious magic, this soul bone fell into his hands.

This is a gem-like mental head soul bone. The quality is not bad, but Meng Ye really doesn't like the soul skills it comes with, and he can't think of any practical uses.

It was simply used to practice. He couldn't understand the book that contained a large number of soul guide blueprints, but basically all the independent runes had been deciphered by him, and the specific meaning was unclear.

But not understanding does not mean that you cannot imitate. Imitation is also the first step in human learning.

Ding!

Just as he was carving, a dreamlike light suddenly emitted from the soul bone, shrouding Meng Ye's hand.

This is a manifestation of the soul power in the soul bone being released and the effect of the soul bone being stimulated at the same time!

Generally speaking, this can only be achieved by directly fusing the soul bone, otherwise even if it is broken directly, it will be useless. The soul power inside will directly dissipate and become a worthless bone.

"It's done!" Meng Ye looked at his hands shrouded in light, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

"Is this?" Hu Liena looked at this scene in surprise, thinking that Meng Ye had used some soul skill.