Out of consideration for the interests of everyone in Long Pavilion, Long Xiaoyao never revealed to Ye Xishui the fact that their old friend was still alive.

However, Ye Xishui misjudged one point, that is, Long Xiaoyao saw through her, but still loved her to the point of being unable to extricate himself. She was able to live to this day because Long Xiaoyao could stand firm.

If Long Xiaoyao had chosen the Holy Spirit Church like Beibei, he and Ye Xishui would only die faster.

Now that he saw Bei Bei willing to stay in the Holy Spirit Church for Tang Ya, he could finally understand Mu Xing's original feelings of pity for his misfortune and anger at his father's lack of resistance.

At that time, he had Mu Xing to help him, but now he had to stop Beibei from continuing to degenerate into an evil soul master. It was just a devouring dragon and could be saved.

But Ye Xishui seemed to have sensed his intention and did not give him any chance to get close to Beibei. He also had to guard against another ferocious beast in the depths of the Demon Forest, the Demon King from the deep sea.

A few years ago, Emperor Tian had negotiated for peace with the Tyrant Overlord of the Evil Eye. Long Xiaoyao didn't need to worry that the Evil Emperor would tear up the contract and attack him, but the Demon King was not certain. That was a fierce beast that could agree with Ye Xishui in all aspects. Could he still expect the other party to have a normal brain circuit?

The Devouring Dragon's cultivation was less than 20,000 years old. Apart from the completely incompatible attributes and the shock of the soul, there were no other obstacles, so it was not difficult for Beibei to absorb it.

Finally, all the cold air in his body merged into one, turning into a circle of light waves that completely merged into his body, and Beibei slowly opened his eyes. Two yellow, two purple, and one black, five soul rings appeared on him at the same time. One more soul ring was a qualitative leap, and his entire temperament had quietly changed.

A hint of madness flashed across his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Beibei!" Tang Ya cheered and threw herself into Beibei's arms.

"Xiao Ya, what's wrong with you?" Bei Bei didn't realize what was happening yet. He only saw Tang Ya's clothes were disheveled and her fair and slender neck was covered with bloodstains.

"I'm fine, let's go!" Tang Ya turned around and coldly ordered Masked Douluo and others, "Cover us!"

"Yes!" Masked Douluo secretly rejoiced. Now he finally had a reason to run away. Anyway, the leader had ordered to obey the instructions of the saint. Even if the supreme leader came to question him later, he could put the blame on Tang Ya.

It was the Saint who asked us to run!

However, just as the Masked Douluo picked up the confused Beibei, Long Xiaoyao chased after him wearing a humanoid soul guide armor. Just when he couldn't help but want to send a message to Long Xiaoyao saying "Uncle, I'm an undercover", Ye Xishui also caught up and blocked Long Xiaoyao's pursuit for them.

"Sleeping Nightmare, Mask, take this kid to Xishan to start the second test!" Ye Xishui's voice transmission dispelled the Masked Douluo's idea of ​​exposing himself to Long Xiaoyao.

"As you command!" Masked Douluo and another companion named Sleepy Nightmare changed direction in the air and rushed towards the outskirts of the Demon Forest. Although he wanted to complain that it was already this time and he was still thinking about the damn love test, the Supreme Leader must be seriously ill for giving such an order!

"What are you doing? Shouldn't we go back to the headquarters?!" Tang Ya, who was flying with Sleepy Nightmare Douluo, asked in panic.

"Saintess, this is all the order from the Supreme Master. The second test is about to begin." The voice of Sleepy Nightmare Douluo calmed Tang Ya's uneasy mood very well. He was a rare soul master who was good at illusion. His martial soul was the Nightmare Demon, which was a soul beast with weak combat power but extremely powerful illusion ability.

Whether it was a soul master or an ordinary person, once they entered a nightmare state under his illusion attack, not only would their life and death be controlled by him, they could even be driven to fight by the nightmare. The final result was that the person trapped in the nightmare would surely die, and the victim's horrified resentment after death was the best way for the Nightmare Douluo to improve his cultivation.

In the past, this Nightmare Douluo used nightmares to massacre an entire village in order to practice, which caused public outrage and was hunted down by many soul masters. However, because his illusion was too powerful, he not only broke through the siege, but also killed many soul masters who were hunting him. Since then, he has disappeared without a trace, and was actually recruited by the Holy Spirit Church.

Nightmare Douluo is not a threat to top spirit masters. His illusions are unlikely to work on super Douluo masters. But if he targets civilians or the military, his lethality is even greater than that of a level nine fixed spirit guide shell. Therefore, he has a very high status in the Holy Spirit Church. He is one of the few Holy Spirit worshippers. Even though his spirit power level is almost the same as that of Masked Douluo, his status is still higher than that of Masked Douluo.

"What is the second test? Will Beibei be in danger?" Tang Ya calmed herself down. The fear that Ye Xishui brought to her gradually faded away under the mental hypnosis of Sleepy Douluo.

"The Supreme Master said that as long as he is sincere to you, there will be no danger. Saint, there is no need to worry too much." Sleeping Nightmare Douluo comforted.

"Believe me, Xiaoya." Beibei's promise also gave Tang Ya great psychological comfort.

"Go and capture a couple. We will meet up at West Mountain later." After leaving the Demon Forest, Masked Douluo gave orders to the several evil soul masters who followed behind them.

Surrounded by mountains, the sun and moon lack light.

This is the center of the Sun Moon Empire's West Mountain. The huge valley occupies a radius of more than ten miles. The valley is sunken as a whole, in a semicircular shape, and is filled with clear lake water. The surface of the lake is sparkling and clear to the bottom.

While waiting in boredom, Masked Douluo silently observed the young couple hugging each other by the lake. His gaze moved to the lake. Although the mysterious strong man was not interested in the saint girl, he had to let her know that the Holy Spirit Church had another prospective saint son, right?

Or, can he use this mysterious place to trick her into falling in?

"Prepare the Son? Who?"

As expected, there is hope! Masked Douluo was secretly delighted while telling the truth.

There was silence on the other side for a long while. Just when Masked Douluo thought that the other party had not read the message again, he heard the other party sigh.

"Long Xiaoyao has a successor!"

Masked Douluo thought that was impossible. If Dragon Emperor Douluo was as infatuated as this kid, would he come over from time to time and fight to the death with the Supreme Leader?

"The Supreme Master has given him a test and asked him to enter a secret place. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Are you trying to trick me in and kill me?" Mu Xing had just knocked down Ji Juechen who came to challenge him, and as expected, he received an unhappy glare from his companions.

"How dare I?" Masked Douluo quickly withdrew the thought.

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