Douluo: The martial soul swallows fire, swallows the sky and the earth.

Chapter 21 Qian Renxue is seriously injured, Bibi Dong invites her
Through previous conversations, Shi Yi knew that there was a poison bead in Dugu Bo's body, which made this matter much easier to handle.

Shi Yi expanded his domain, increased his mental power, and manipulated the Void Swallowing Flame to swallow toxins on Dugu Bo's body, then transferred it to the Mirror of the Void, and finally integrated the toxins into Dugu Bo's poison bead.

This process took two and a half hours. Fortunately, the Ice and Fire Eyes were full of spiritual energy, and Shi Yi could use this to replenish his soul power.

The poison bead that absorbed all the toxins from Dugu Bo's body was glowing green, and the toxins contained in it were even more terrifying.

"Little pervert..."

Dugu Bo swallowed the poison bead into his body. Before he could finish his words, Shi Yi interrupted him: "Senior, I'm not called a pervert, I have a name."

"That's what I like to call you."

"Senior, I want to roast snake skin."

Hearing this, coupled with Shi Yi's chilling smile, Dugu Bo suddenly felt horrified. He turned his back and coughed lightly: "Yes, yes, what do I have to argue with a junior like you?"

"Senior has a big belly."

Shi Yi smiled softly and handed Dugu Bo a token: "I have something else to do, so I will keep it for a while. The poison on my granddaughter's body can be used to come to Wuhun City to find me with this elder token."

"I know, you can go, I won't see you off."

Taking the token, Dugu Bo waved his hand. After the poison bead entered his body, he felt that his body had undergone a transformation and seemed to be about to break through.

The blazing magic wings emerged, and Shi Yi flew out of the valley, piercing the sky, and flew towards the direction of Wuhun City at great speed.

"The Pope's Order from Wuhun Palace..."

Dugu Bo lowered his head with a solemn expression, deeply shocked by Shi Yi again.

The token in his hand consists of six patterns: a sword, a hammer, a crown, an incomplete human form, a dragon and a chrysanthemum.

Anyone who holds this card has the dignity of the elders of the Wuhun Hall, more like the Pope in person.

"No wonder this little pervert knows so much about me. The generation of Wuhundian is really amazing."

……

Wuhun City, worship hall, training room.

"Come again!"

Qian Renxue screamed, her whole body wet with sweat, her silky blond hair stuck to her flawless snow-white skin, and her tall and slender body was covered with bruises.

Some wounds kept oozing blood, dripping with sweat.

"Little Master, let the healing spirit master treat you. Your injuries are too serious!"

The female Soul Douluo who was responsible for teaching Qian Renxue did not dare to take action and resisted Qian Renxue's attack.

"Yes, young master, this is not how you work hard!"

Under the ring, the healing soul master said worriedly.

"Stop talking nonsense, I said you don't need it, I just don't need it!"

Qian Renxue's voice was cold, giving people a sense of distance, and she held a sword in her slender hand and attacked her opponent wildly.

Since Qian Xunji passed away, his grandfather Qian Daoliu went out to hunt down Tang Hao, and his brother Shi Yi has not been seen for two years.

Qian Renxue then entered into crazy practice.

Even if he is injured during training, he does not receive treatment. The purpose is to numb himself with physical pain.

It seems that this is the only way to suppress the pain in my heart.

"Little Master, why are you doing this..."

The female soul Douluo had no choice but to resist Qian Renxue's attack and did not dare to fight back at all, so she had to act as a sandbag to vent her anger.

Time passed little by little, and the three people in the training room seemed not to notice a young man in black standing at the door.

"Do you think training with serious injuries is effective?"

Shi Yi's faint voice sounded, making all three people present stunned and their eyes shifted.

Bang!

The long sword in Qian Ren Xuexian's hand fell to the ground, and the perseverance in her slender eyes disappeared, replaced by strong grievance.Qian Renxue flew all the way, threw herself into Shi Yi's arms, held her strong waist with her delicate hands, and sobbed in his arms: "Idiot brother, why did you come back... why did you come back!"

The two Contras in the training room were surprised to see this scene.

Two years ago, since Shi Yi left, the little follower who used to follow the young master has gradually become taciturn.

Especially the death of the previous pope turned Qian Renxue into an iceberg, cold and aloof.

This pitiful appearance now is very different from the cold and dusty appearance before.

After a brief moment of surprise, the two of them left with great discernment, leaving the space to Shi Yi and Qian Renxue.

"What, weren't you very cruel to the teacher just now? Why are you crying like a kitten now?"

Shi Yi gently wiped away Qian Renxue's tears with a handkerchief, and her beautiful face appeared in front of her with a pink mouth pouted and grievances written all over her face.

"Brother, brother, Xiaoxue has no father..."

Qian Renxue's vision was blurred, water mist appeared in her crimson eyes, condensed into beads, slid down her cheeks, and was buried in Shi Yi's arms again, sobbing.

Shi Yi looked startled, then patted Qian Renxue's back gently, used Life Return to heal all the injuries on Qian Renxue's body, and said softly: "Cry, cry, cry it all out."

"Woooo..."

Qian Renxue's crying became louder and louder, and her tears burst into tears.

Qian Renxue could endure all the grievances without the people close to her, but when Shi Yi arrived, her inner defenses collapsed instantly.

All the pain, grievance, sadness and helplessness were poured out at this moment.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Qian Renxue fell asleep in Shi Yi's arms.

Shi Yi carried Qian Renxue back to her room, placed her gently on the bed, and then asked the maid to come over and help Qian Renxue wipe her body.

As soon as he walked out of Qian Renxue's room, a female guard appeared in front of Shi Yi and said respectfully: "Young Master, Your Majesty the Pope, please go to the Pope's Palace."

"understood."

Shi Yi responded calmly and followed the female guard to the Pope's Palace.

Inside the Pope's Palace.

Hu Liena, brother and sister, and Yan stood side by side.

Pope Bibi Dong sat on the papal seat above, and Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo stood on the left and right below.

At this moment, the palace door was pushed open, and the female guard led Shi Yi in.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on the young man in black.

"Is this one of the two young masters? He has a face like a crown jewel, a smile like the wind, a majestic appearance, and a restrained aura. He is worthy of being respected by many worshipers and elders."

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, but the real person is better than the rumors."

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at Shi Yi carefully. They were from the Elder Hall and had heard about Shi Yi's deeds.

"Young Master is so good-looking. I heard that he is only a few years older than us and can handle strong men at the Soul Saint level."

Hu Liena's charming fox eyes blinked lightly, and her gaze moved as Shi Yi moved.

"This person is the target of our pursuit."

Xie Yue's voice was indifferent, but it contained a bit of determination and reverence.

"Hmph, there must be something wrong with this guy. He is so handsome that he has taken away my Nana's soul."

Yan glanced at Shi Yi unhappily, and then his eyes shifted to Hu Liena, affectionately.

Shi Yi glanced around the people in the hall, and then cupped his hands to the powerful and noble woman above him: "I wonder why the Pope came to see me?"

Pope Bibi Dong sits with his legs crossed, wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on his head, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.

Her fair skin and almost perfect face made her look so different.

In particular, the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from the body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worship.

　I beg you foster fathers to pursue reading, please pursue reading, pursuing reading is really important, I beg you to pursue reading!
　　
　
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