Douluo: The Son of Martial Soul, Deceiving All the Women

Chapter 3: You're already crazy, but you still accept me as your disciple?

The two generals Heng and Ha under the Pope's throne galloped all the way to the orphanage where the martial spirits awakened.

Looking at Baiyu who was surrounded by the crowd, Ju Douluo narrowed his eyes and said in a delicate voice: "Is it this little guy who made the noise?"

"Liu Feng, the white-robed steward, greets the two Your Majesties."

Liu Feng bowed and saluted, then turned around to introduce them to everyone: "These two are Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo from the Pope's Palace, and they are the elders of my Spirit Hall."

"Okay, no need to be so polite. Tell us what's going on here first?" Ju Douluo asked Liu Feng.

"Yes"

Liu Feng turned around and took Baiyu's arm, and said excitedly to Ju and Ghost Douluo: "It was this kid who made the same movement when he awakened his martial spirit, and it was also his innate full soul power!"

"Well, you have done a great job in awakening his martial spirit. Go to the Pope's Palace and receive your reward."

After Ju Douluo finished speaking, he turned to look at Xiang Baiyu and said, "Little guy, come with us. We will take you to see His Holiness the Pope."

Baiyu felt like there were ten thousand alpacas in his heart, singing, dancing, and rapping like crazy: "Isn't this the end? This Dao is so ignorant! He made such a big fuss and got targeted by the crazy guy!"

"You old liar, you old liar, why didn't you come first? Why did you ask Generals Heng and Ha? After all, this Spirit Hall is your territory, and you should be familiar with the commotion. Don't you want to find a thug for that little arrogant Qian Renxue?"

Baiyu lowered his head and followed the two of them respectfully, but he kept muttering in his heart.

Ju Douluo, who was walking in front, suddenly looked at Ghost Douluo and sent a voice message to him: "Old Ghost, when the young master awakened, it was quite a scene. What do you think? Is it...?"

"I stood and watched"

Ghost Douluo was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing, walking forward calmly without even looking back.

"You're such a bore, old ghost! What do you think His Holiness the Pope will do with him?"

"You'll know in a moment."

Ju Douluo looked at Ghost Douluo helplessly, shook his head and said nothing more.

"This Pope's Palace is really big!" Baiyu looked at the Pope's Palace in front of him and sighed in his heart.

"Little guy, you wait here. Old Ghost and I will go in and inform His Holiness the Pope." Ju Douluo turned and looked at Baiyu.

"Yes, Elder."

Baiyu saluted respectfully, thinking to himself, let's take it one step at a time. I've come this far, how can I escape? This old con man is not good enough!

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong looked at the two people who came in and asked, "Have you found out?"

"Reporting to the Pope, we have investigated and found out that it was an orphanage employee named Baiyu who experienced unusual movements when he awakened his martial spirit."

Ju Douluo bowed and began to report to Bibi Dong what happened in the orphanage.

Bibi Dong listened to Ju Douluo's report, and a strange light flashed in her eyes: "Did you bring back that child named Baiyu?"

"I've brought it back and am waiting outside the palace."

"Okay, bring him in." Bibi Dong said, then turned around.

Baiyu walked into the empty hall, glanced around calmly, and then turned his gaze to the golden figure standing on the steps.

As Bibi Dong turned around, Baiyu sighed in his heart, as expected of the existence of countless books in the previous life, Wei Wuren never lied to me!
Bibi Dong was seen wearing a purple-gold crown on her head, holding a golden scepter in her hand, and wearing a very slim-fitting golden dress, exuding a noble temperament.

However, this gorgeous appearance cannot completely conceal her charm. Her fair skin and the round and white skin under her collarbone seem to be able to reflect light.

Below the slender waist, there is a plump and perky body like a peach, and a pair of straight legs that are faintly visible.

Coupled with that cold yet extremely beautiful face, it instantly arouses people's desire to conquer her.

The legacy of Wei Wu still exists today, but the prime minister of that time is no longer around!

"Meet His Holiness the Pope"

Baiyu placed his left hand on his chest, knelt on one knee, and saluted Bibi Dong, but in his heart he was complaining: "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. When I turn the tables, I will make you kneel until your knees are red!" Bibi looked at the respectful Baiyu and said, "Stand up, and release your martial spirit for me to see."

"Yes, Your Holiness, but which one do you want to see?" There was some confusion on Baiyu's little face.

Of course, it was all fake! If I hadn't been born a white fish, my acting career would have been a long night! His heart had already begun to take off.

"Of course you just awakened... Hmm? You have more than one martial soul?" Bibi Dong frowned, then turned into a look of shock.

Baiyu scratched his head: "There should be another one, but I couldn't release it when I awakened. I feel like I can release it now."

Bibi Dong's expression returned to calm, a gleam in her eyes: "Then release your second martial spirit and let's see."

"Yes, Your Holiness."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his left hand, and a blue silver grass slowly grew out of his left hand, stretching out its branches and leaves.

"Blue Silver Grass? This is impossible. How could Blue Silver Grass appear with a God... and such a powerful sword spirit? This doesn't make sense!"

Seeing the appearance of Blue Silver Grass, Ju Douluo exclaimed, saying it was impossible. The expressions on Bibi Dong and Ghost Douluo's faces also changed from anticipation to shock.

"Is this the martial spirit I should have if I awaken normally? Come to think of it, I'm a reincarnation, not a body. My parents' martial spirits are either farm tools or flowers and plants, so where does this powerful martial spirit come from?"

Baiyu looked at the blue silver grass in his hand with an inexplicable expression.

"It may be that the other martial soul is too strong, so it failed to assimilate the blue silver grass?" Ghost Douluo spoke softly, his voice a little hollow and hoarse.

Bibi Dong turned her gaze and looked at Baiyu: "Forget it, since it exists, there is no need to pursue it. Release your other martial spirit."

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Baiyu dispersed the blue silver grass in his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and a purple-gold luxurious long sword emerged.

"This...this breath?" Bibi Dong looked excited. She stepped directly in front of Baiyu, grabbed his right hand, and looked at the Hongming Knife.

"Tsk, worthy of being Ben Zidong, this hand is more tender than mine, a six-year-old kid." Baiyu glared at the hand that was holding him.

Bibi's face now showed excitement, hope, malice and murderous intent, like a fan-shaped statistical chart.

Baiyu's heart was pounding when he saw this, fearing that Bibi Dong would go crazy and perform a Kunlun-shaking move on the spot, beating him into a pulp.

Bibi Dong let out a long breath, her expression calming down. "I would like to accept you as my disciple. Are you willing to be my disciple?"

"Thank you, Your Holiness. Baiyu is willing."

Baiyu knelt down again, looking excited and shouting loudly.

But what can you do if you don't want to? You've already been criticized, and if you say you don't want to, you might die if you try!

Bibi Dong turned and walked towards the Pope's throne: "From now on, you can call me teacher, Elder Ju. Take him to where I used to live and provide him with whatever he needs."

"Your Majesty, that is the former Saint..." Ju Douluo looked surprised.

“That’s it.”

Bibi Dong sat down and looked down at Baiyu: "You go and rest for a day with Ju Douluo first. Tomorrow I will take you to get the spirit ring. Okay, let's go down."

Bibi Dong raised her hand and waved lightly, then leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes to rest.

"Yes, Your Holiness."

Baiyu followed Ju Douluo all the way to Bibi Dong's former residence, which was the Holy Maiden Hall.

"This is where you'll live from now on. This soul guide is for you. There are some gold soul coins inside. There are guards on duty outside. You can call them if you need anything."

"His Holiness the Pope thinks highly of you. You must work wholeheartedly for the Spirit Hall in the future." Ju Douluo looked at Baiyu and handed him a bracelet-shaped soul guide.

"Yes, Baiyu will remember it. Thank you, Elder Ju." Baiyu looked serious and bowed in response.

(End of this chapter)