Martial Soul: The Road to Douluo Begins with the Raiders of Bibi Dong

Tang Ba listened quietly to the arrangement of the Rakshasa God. As the Rakshasa God spoke, he instilled the power of inheritance into Tang Ba's body. Soon Tang Ba's body was wrapped in a black ball of light.

Time passed quickly, and Tang Ba, who was sleeping, didn't know how much time had passed. Suddenly, his fingertips moved slightly, and his body began to wake up. The black energy on his body was quickly absorbed into Tang Ba's body.

Phew—Tang Ba let out a long breath. This inheritance was not painful at all. It could be completed after a sleep, but he didn't know what was going on outside.

Tang Ba looked around. At this time, the figure of the Rakshasa God was no longer visible in the main hall. Tang Ba took a step forward, and a black light suddenly erupted from his body, and his entire body disappeared in an instant.

Slowly opening his eyes, Tang Ba found that he had returned to his original position, as if time on this continent had stopped when he went to the God Realm.

Tang Ba slowly stood up and walked into the house. At this time, Bibi Dong was sitting next to Qian Renxue and looking tenderly at Qian Renxue's sleeping face. Tang Ba also felt heartbroken when he saw that loving smile. It's all going to melt.

As soon as Tang Ba came in, Bibi Dong looked at him with a sweet smile on his face, "Old Ba, I'm really lucky to meet you."

"Well, you and Xue'er are also the best gifts in my life." Tang Ba also smiled.

"It's getting late. You go and have a rest first. I'll see Xue'er again," Bibi Dong said.

Tang Ba did not leave. He walked quietly to Bibi Dong's side and gently stroked her hair, "Dong'er, I will tell you something later."

"Ah."

……

Under the starry sky, Bibi Dong and Tang Ba leaned together. Tang Ba said: "Dong'er, actually, I've been with you for so many days, and I've gotten to know you very well. What you've gone through to reach this point is unimaginable. As you can imagine, I won't ask about some of your past things, but I can feel an energy from you that is not in line with your temperament." Tang Ba said suddenly.

Bibi Dong was startled, the hand holding Tang Ba's was slightly stiff, and she breathed out gently, as if she had made a lot of determination, and spoke.

"Lao Ba, there is actually one thing I have been hiding from you. I am actually not as kind as you think."

"I actually have a second martial spirit. I didn't plan to use this martial spirit at first, because this martial spirit has very evil power."

"But then I had to practice it in order to be able to sit in this position, and... in order to quickly cultivate this martial spirit, I... I killed many soul beasts, and... people."

Tang Ba listened quietly, of course he knew these things, but he hoped Bibi Dong could tell him personally.

"I'm sorry, Laoba, I..."

Tang Ba hugged Bibi Dong fiercely, "Dong'er, didn't I say that I won't blame you? Let us use the future to make up for our past mistakes, okay? Aren't you the Pope of Wuhun Palace now?"

"Let us work together to build this Wuhun Palace into the noblest organization on the continent, the greatest organization. Through our Wuhun Palace, we can benefit all mankind." Tang Badao.

"Lao Ba, thank you..." Bibi Dong whispered in Tang Ba's arms.

"Dong'er, actually I also have something to tell you..." Tang Ba told Bibi Dong about inheriting the Rakshasa God, but he concealed the matter about Da Gu, which made what he said a little awkward. unreasonable.

This also led to... Bibi Dong looked at Tang Ba with a suspicious look on his face, folded his arms in front of him, and quietly moved two steps back: "I don't believe it, you must want to take advantage of it... Humph."

Bibi Dong nodded with conviction, looking at Tang Ba as if looking at Liu Mang.

"It's true, everything I said is true. I didn't want to take advantage of you. God is my witness. I really want to help you complete your inheritance. I don't have any second thoughts." Tang Ba said solemnly.

"I do not believe……"

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Early in the morning of the second day, Tang Ba got up first, feeling the warm morning light, and suddenly felt something in his heart: Huh?Didn't this boy Tang San say he should practice the Purple Demon Eyes every day? I'll give it a try too.

As he said that, Tang Ba floated to the top of a mountain, looked at the white fish belly in the distance, and stared at it carefully for a long time, "He's a liar, he has nothing, he's just a ghost!"

Tang Ba rubbed his sore eyes. He had just looked at them for a long time and felt lonely.

Back at the hut at the foot of the mountain, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were already up. Qian Renxue was very energetic when she got up early in the morning, running around on the lawn in front of the house.

With a thought, Tang Ba picked several fresh wild fruits around and came to them.

"Daddy, daddy, look, little butterfly, daddy help me catch the little butterfly." Qian Renxue said in a milky voice.

Tang Ba smiled slightly, and Bibi Dong took the fruit in Tang Ba's hand to wash, and Tang Ba came to the grass. Because there were many wild flowers around, there were also a lot of butterflies, and they were colorful and beautiful.

Tang Ba took Qian Renxue and squatted quietly behind a grass, made a shushing gesture towards Qian Renxue, and then gently placed his hands in a bowl shape on the edge of a small red flower.

Two people, one large and one small, just squatted here, not daring to express their anger.

At this time, a small pink butterfly fluttered its wings and floated around Tang Ba and Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly widened, her mouth opened into an O shape, and she looked at the butterfly with nervousness and joy. She gently pulled Tang Ba's clothes with her little hands, and the excitement in her expression was completely reflected on her face. superior.

Tang Ba was also more nervous than ever before, as if he was fighting a 10-year-old soul beast with all his concentration. Slowly, the butterfly flew towards the little red flower.

Poof, Tang Ba took advantage of the moment when the butterfly rested on the little red flower and wrapped it up.

"Wow, dad is so awesome, I caught it, I caught it." Qian Renxue jumped up happily, jumping around like a deer.

Tang Ba stretched out his hands in front of Qian Renxue. At this time, his hands were still together, and the butterfly could not be seen from the outside.

Tang Ba nervously gestured to Qian Renxue, quietly looking through his fingers.

Qian Renxue's face also became nervous, she held Tang Ba's wrist with both hands, stood on tiptoes and brought her face close to Tang Ba's hand, her two big eyes filled with expectant light.

Tang Ba chuckled and slowly opened his hands. A pink butterfly was standing quietly in Tang Ba's hands, a pair of beautiful pink wings swinging left and right in the breeze.

"Wow, what a beautiful little butterfly, I want to touch it." Qian Renxue said coquettishly.

"Be gentle, don't hurt the wings of the little butterfly." Tang Ba said specifically, this Qian Renxue is now his precious daughter, and he must teach her all kinds of etiquette and virtues from an early age. This kindness is extremely necessary.