Chapter 5 Bibi Dong
The woman was not tall, with rose-colored hair and a floral scent.
Just a sniff would make you intoxicated.
"My name is Bibi Dong, and I'm the Saint of the Spirit Hall," the woman said softly.
"Bibi Dong!" Chen Ping took a step back unconsciously.
The future female pope of the Spirit Hall is not someone to be trifled with.
Looking at the sweet smile on Bibi Dong's face, it's hard to believe that she would become so extreme and radical in the future.
Calculating the time, Qian Renxue should be born now. I don't know if Bibi Dong is pretending to be like this, or...
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Chen Ping's abnormal behavior, Bibi Dong was startled at first, and then asked.
"Your Highness the Saint, this kid should be surprised. With his status, being able to talk to you is also a blessing from his ancestors." The person who spoke was someone next to Bibi Dong.
A head of golden hair and a face with delicate makeup. If it weren't for the Adam's apple exposed in his throat, I'm afraid no one would know that he was a man.
Chen Ping looked in the direction of the voice and recognized the person at a glance.
"Ju Douluo, Yue Guan."
"Boy, he is a Title Douluo, you should be careful." Luo Xier's urgent voice sounded in Chen Ping's mind.
Chen Ping straightened his collar and said respectfully: "I am Chen Ping, meeting Her Highness the Saint, meeting Your Majesty."
"Oh~ How do you know me?" Yue Guan said.
He could see Chen Ping's soul power level. He was very likely to be a disciple of a big family to know his identity with such strength. As a chatterbox, he naturally wanted to get to the bottom of it.
Chen Ping still took out the token of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, "Your Majesty, I am a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and I have heard of Your Majesty's name in the sect."
Such an explanation is naturally reasonable, but Yue Guan would not be unclear about what kind of sect the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is.
As the second largest sect on the continent, all the direct disciples in its sect are auxiliary soul masters. Therefore, every time they come to the Soul Beast Forest, they are led by at least a Soul Emperor, and they are a team of more than ten people.
Judging from the posture, Chen Ping seems to be here alone. Isn't he an inner sect disciple?
Yue Guan thought.
"Okay, little brother Chen Ping, you must be hungry." Bibi Dong didn't give Yue Guan a chance to speak, and handed Chen Ping another bottle of water.
"Little brother, eating bread will be dry and choking, drink some water."
Chen Ping took the kettle and nodded heavily: "Okay, thank you, Your Highness the Saint."
As the saying goes, "When you are hungry, you will eat anything." Even bread, when you are hungry, is not much worse than a big meal.
"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke." Bibi Dong reminded softly.
"Yeah."
Suddenly, a gust of evening breeze blew out from the forest, blowing away Chen Ping's bangs.
Bibi Dong looked closely and found the mark on Chen Ping's forehead.
"Little brother, what is the purple scepter mark on your forehead? Is it the mark of your disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"
Purple scepter mark?
Chen Ping immediately thought of the golden trident mark on Tang San's forehead when he passed the Sea God's Nine Trials.
"Uh~ I tattooed it myself."
He lied without hesitation. As for the truth of the matter, Chen Ping naturally didn't dare to tell it, and couldn't tell it.
"Puff." Bibi Dong couldn't help laughing and said, "You are really... very special."
"Really? I think so too."
Bibi Dong must think that she has a special fetish. In Douluo Continent, only women would tattoo some symbols on their heads, and no man would do that. In this case, Chen Ping will make the best of it.
As long as I am not embarrassed, you will be embarrassed.
"Ahem, Saint, we have to do business."
Yue Guan did not forget the mission they came here for. Seeing that Bibi Dong had no intention of leaving, he had to remind her.
"Okay." After responding, Bibi Dong looked at Chen Ping: "Little brother, when you come to the Spirit Hall in the future, remember to go to the Pope's Hall to find your sister, and your sister will take you to the Spirit City to play."
"Wuhun City?" Chen Ping thought to himself: As one of the three major cities in Douluo Continent, its prosperity is naturally far greater than the Soto City where he lived.
"Okay, Saint, if I have time, I will definitely go." Chen Ping bowed his head and said.
Bibi Dong tapped her forehead lightly: "Okay, then sister will leave first, remember to find me."
As soon as the voice fell, Bibi Dong got on a luxurious carriage next to her.
The Spirit Hall logo on the carriage was quite eye-catching. As soon as the carriage moved forward, the people around spontaneously made way.
"Senior, what is Bibi Dong's current strength? Also, has she ever given birth?"
As the carriage went away, Chen Ping asked Luo Xier.
"That girl is level 70, and she probably came here to hunt souls this time." Luo Xier smiled awkwardly, "As for whether she has ever given birth, I think she hasn't. Why are you asking this?"
"No!? How could it be?" Chen Ping was stunned.
He didn't miscalculate the time, Qian Renxue was definitely born this year. Since Bibi Dong has never given birth, there is only one possibility.
"Could it be that my arrival has caused a little change in this continent?" This thought immediately popped up in Chen Ping's mind.
"It doesn't matter if she hasn't, since she is a perfect virgin, she can't let Yu Xiaogang, a rat crossing the street who is hated by everyone, get away with it." Thinking of this, Chen Ping's face showed a trace of greed.
"Hey, kid, you are not attracted to her, are you?" Luo Xier saw the look in Chen Ping's eyes and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "You are just a 21-year-old great soul master, and you are just a commoner. Even if the saint lady is attracted to you, do you think the forces behind her will agree? Wake up, stop dreaming."
Luo Xier's words instantly pulled Chen Ping out of his fantasy.
Yes, I forgot about this. In the original novel, Bibi Dong fell in love with Yu Xiaogang. But Yu Xiaogang is not very good, just a waste with half-level innate soul power.
Yu Xiaogang is backed by the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, which does not get along with the Spirit Hall. In addition, he himself is still a waste. Qianxunji would have to be crazy to agree to let them be together.
Later, there was the well-known secret room incident.
And now Chen Ping has no strength and no background. Even if Bibi Dong doesn't say anything, Qianxunji will not agree.
"Boy, don't think so much. You are the heir to the throne of God, as long as you practice hard, it won't be long before you can become a Titled Douluo. At that time, who will look down on you when you go to the Spirit Hall to propose marriage!" Luo Xier said earnestly: "As the heir to the throne of God, it would be too shameful if you can't become a Titled Douluo within twenty years."
"Humph." Chen Ping pouted, "I know it without you telling me."
"Haha, good boy." Luo Xier's face changed, and he said solemnly: "The talent of that saint girl is probably not worse than yours. In terms of potential, she has a great probability of inheriting the throne of God."
After a pause, he said with some longing: "A hundred years later, the two gods will break through the sky. Such a scene will probably be praised by the people on the continent for at least ten thousand years. Wow, this power of faith."
"The power of faith!?" Chen Ping said suspiciously: "Does the God of Destruction need the power of faith? Didn't he condense the throne of God with his own powerful strength?"
"Shh, be careful!" Luo Xier was frightened by Chen Ping's words.
How can a mortal discuss gods? This is blasphemy against gods. If the God of Destruction gets angry and kills Chen Ping, he will be buried with him.
"Hehe, just said it casually, just said it casually."
Realizing that he said the wrong thing, Chen Ping smiled and tried to get away with it.