"Oh, I shouldn't have let Xiaobai take the risk of absorbing the eight hundred-year soul ring just now..."

Mu Yao sat next to Ling Bai, holding her head in distress. At this time, it had been an hour since Ling Bai absorbed the Cang Jianzhu, but she still didn't see any signs of awakeness.

Fortunately, his breath was calm, so Mu Yao was not too worried.

"Ao!"

The Frost Unicorn lowered her head and screamed, as if she was comforting Mu Yao: Don't worry, Ling Bai has nothing to do.

"Um~"

Ling Bai woke up slowly and opened his demonic eyes with a clear green light. A trace of thought appeared in his eyes. When he absorbed the soul ring just now, he seemed to have seen the Demon Devouring, the legendary bloodline that was silent to the present.

This is the first time that the Demon Eater wakes up in six years. Why does it awaken when absorbing the first soul ring? Does it also want the soul ring?

But Demon Devouring is not a martial soul at all...

"Xiaobai, have you succeeded?"

Mu Yao stared at Ling Bai who was full of energy after absorbing the soul ring. His eyes seemed to see a monster.

“Successfully…”

Ling Bai said softly, for the time being, throwing the confusion behind his head, absorbing the comfort brought by the soul ring is indescribable in words, as if floating in the clouds without being subjected to force, and feeling like he has entered the peak of bliss. Looking down at himself, he found that his body seemed to have changed some changes because of the soul ring. He grew taller, his shoulders became a little wider, and his skin had a layer of luster luster.

No wonder the soul master is much more mature than ordinary people of the same age. His functions in all aspects of his body have been greatly improved under the action of the soul ring. In every move, the lightness full of power is so comfortable.

"It's getting late. We will rest for one night at the Wuhun Hall tonight. How about returning to Wuhun City tomorrow?"

Mu Yao looked up at Haoyue hanging in the sky, thought about it and said to Ling Bai. Ling Bai naturally had no objection. After all, he had been tired for a day and didn't want to rush to the night.

The two hit it off and immediately wanted to leave the Soul Hunting Forest and head to the nearby Soul Hall station.

"Aoah!"

Seeing Ling Bai and Mu Yao lifting their feet and trying to leave, the frost unicorn, who was ignored by the two of them as air, suddenly became anxious and quickly trotted to the two of them, standing there looking at Ling Bai for a moment.

"What is it doing?" Ling Bai looked at Mu Yao with confusion.

"How could I know."

Mu Yao hugged Zhi helplessly and guessed: "Frost time on, I felt something was wrong with this frost unicorn. It seemed to be particularly sticking to you. Now I may be reluctant to leave."

Perhaps because he understood Mu Yao's words, the Frost Unicorn nodded immediately, and his eyes showed a humanized hope.

Ling Bai couldn't help but smile bitterly. The Qingcang Sword's attraction to it was too strong, and the Frost Unicorn could not resist this strong call from the depths of his bloodline.

"The left and right are just a hundred-year-old soul beast. If you like it, you can take it away as a pet."

Mu Yao stretched and said casually.

She didn't take the Frost Unicorn seriously. Anyway, there are many masters in the Spirit Hall. A small hundred-year-old soul beast cannot cause any storm. As for whether it can be taken away...

The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, plus a Conra, who is equivalent to the Platinum Bishop, cannot take away a hundred-year-old soul beast?!

"Wait a minute, I'll think about it."

Ling Bai seemed a little moved. The number of frost unicorns was extremely rare. Perhaps the entire Soul Hunting Forest could not find a second one. Moreover, its strength and wisdom were the best choice, and it was enough to be a qualified pet and bodyguard in recent years.

Of course, the high appearance of the Frost Unicorn is also a plus. If it were replaced by a soul beast like a big-headed spirit ape, Ling Bai would have let Mu Yao slap it away long ago.

"Frost Unicorn, come here."

Ling Bai smiled and waved to the Frost Unicorn.

Hearing Ling Bai's call, the Frost Unicorn ran to him and rubbed Ling Bai's palm intimately.

"It's okay to follow me, but I must ensure that you can go first if you have something to do, you can take the risk, and all the benefits will be my..."

Mu Yao's eyes twitched, and her face was full of black lines looking at Ling Bai with a bright sunny smile on her face. She was fooling a ignorant century-old soul beast to sign a series of unequal treaties...

After all the Frost Unicorns nodded, Ling Bai smiled and touched the beast's head, "Very good. From now on, with me, I will eat delicious food and spicy food. If I eat it with a bite of meat, I will have a bone to chew on it. If you are rich and noble, don't forget each other, remember the little guy!"

"Ao!"

The familiar six-character mantra made Mu Yao mutter in a low voice, "The biggest enemy of a unicorn is a dog..."

The two and the beast accompanied the cold moonlight to the base of the Spirit Hall outside the Soul Hunting Forest. The sound of their conversation came from the road.

"By the way, Xiaobai, what is your first soul skill? This is the first time I have seen the first soul ring in eight hundred years."

"Let's show you when you go back, I'm very satisfied with it..."

...

The Temple of War Spirit.

A noble figure of crimson purple slowly walked towards the Douluo Hall, which was regarded as a holy place by all soul masters of Douluo Continent.

"boom!"

When the figure came to the front of Douluo Hall, the hall gate opened automatically without any warning, but the figure seemed to be unsurprising and stepped in straight, and then the door closed automatically.

Everything was as calm as before, as if nothing had happened.

The Douluo Hall is hexagonally shaped, with six huge golden pillars supporting the roof of the hall. Whether it is at feet, the roof of the hall, and on the six huge golden pillars, there are countless strange patterns, which are formed by feather-like foundations.

In the center of the hall, there is a golden angel statue ten meters high. The statue has a solemn expression, and its eyes reveals sacredness and compassion, as if it is a god who saves all living beings. In front of the statue, a long sword of the same golden color was inserted on the ground, and the angel's six wings stretched out, sacred and solemn.

"Bibidong, you are here."

In Douluo Hall, there were seven old men with white hair and beard sitting upright. The old faces full of vicissitudes mean that they were over a hundred years old. They were the real masters of the Wuhun Hall - the Seven Great Priests. The one who spoke before was the old man sitting in the center, the tallest, and the strongest soul power fluctuations.

Level 99 peerless Douluo, titled angel, and enshrined in Thousand Daoshui.

As Qian Daoliu said, the other six worshippers all focused their attention on Bibidong who entered the Douluo Hall, and the majestic pressure immediately enveloped the entire hall.

Faced with the six players who were at least 96th-level titled Douluo, Bibidong just smiled indifferently. Perhaps she could not bear such pressure in the past, but now that she has accepted that power, she is no longer the same as she used to be.

"oh?"

Bibidong was a little surprised by the quiet clouds and winds of the six priests. After finding that their power did not work at all, they simply put away their pressure and waited for Qiandaoliu's instructions.

"Have you broken through level 98? People in the world say that Tang Hao is the most talented person in Douluo Continent in history, but in fact, you are."

Qian Daoliu sighed, but he was also telling Bibidong in a vague way that even if you break through, you are only a 98-level titled Douluo, and he is a real peerless Douluo, so what do you want to say next...

You have to know what you want.

"Just luck."

Bibi Dong's smile on his stunning face remained unchanged. She was as smart as she could naturally hear the information conveyed by thousands of streams, but so what?

Since she has come, it means she has made up her mind and will not give up until she achieves her goal.

"If you don't have anything to do, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall, tell me, why did you come to my Douluo Hall?"

Bibi Dong lightly opened his cherry lips, "I plan to make my disciple Ling Bai the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and in the future I will be the Pope of the Spirit Hall."
Chapter completed!