"Hiss~ A hundred-year-old frost unicorn, which big man from the Spirit Hall is back?"

At the gate of the city, a strong man who was about to enter the Wuhun City stopped and sighed.

The old white-haired man standing beside him guessed: "The Frost Unicorn is an extremely rare ice-type soul beast, and it only appears in the extreme north. If you use it to pull a cart with such a big deal, maybe it is the Cardinal?"

"Maybe it's Bishop Platinum and the Elder..."

Everyone nearby whispered to each other, and a sense of envy and admiration permeated here.

The Spirit Hall is a holy land in the Douluo Continent's soul master world. Countless soul masters want to come here to admire the glory of the continent's first force. At the city gate these are just a small part of the thousands of soul masters who are eager to contact the holy land.

Then, a scene that shocked them and their chins happened. The Frost Unicorn was stopped by the guards of the Spirit Hall guards at the gate to check. The one who came out of the carriage was a red-haired woman as delicate and beautiful as a flame elf. When the guards of the Spirit Hall saw the token she was holding, they actually knelt on one knee and said to her.

"So young, maybe it's the granddaughter of an elder..." The old man who spoke before said with a wry smile.

Everyone looked at each other, and Gu Du nodded in agreement.

"I'm finally back."

The carriage drove through the majestic walls of Wuhun City. Ling Bai completely relaxed and said with relief.

"What? Did you miss home after leaving for a day?" Mu Yao, who didn't realize that she was mistaken for the elder's granddaughter, teased.

In fact, it cannot be blamed for those people's sluggish eyes. As the soul master's soul power increases, his aging level will greatly weaken. Mu Yao is only 35 years old this year and has already possessed a level 89 soul power, so she has stabilized in her early twenties and is in her prime, and no one can see her.

"I'm not that fragile yet, I'm just worried that the teacher will force me to be the Holy Son and whether the old guys in Douluo Palace will make things difficult for her."

"this……"

Mu Yao was dull and didn't know what to say. As one of Bibidong's most trusted confidants, she saw all the things that the Seven Great Priests had done over the years.

It is inevitable to be difficult to make things difficult, but it is only of a large or small degree.

After rubbing Ling Bai's little head and rubbing his perfect hairstyle, Mu Yao looked at Ling Bai sideways and said with a smile: "Don't worry about so many things. No matter what happens, your grandpa Ju and grandpa Gui will stand beside the Pope's Crown. You just need to practice well. Let's go to the Pope's Palace to report your peace to the Pope's Crown."

"Um……"

Ling Bai replied absent-mindedly.

"By the way, Xiaobai, Wangcai is really smart. It doesn't use the driver to pull a cart at all." Mu Yao found that Ling Bai was in a low mood and wanted to make him feel relaxed.

"That's right."

When talking about Wangcai, Ling Bai's mouth raised slightly, with a smile that could not be concealed.

Wangcai is the new name of the Frost Unicorn. Last night, Ling Bai racked his brains and finally finalized the name under Mu Yao's eyes with two basic principles: "Familiar and catchy."

The Frost Unicorn is so smart that Ling Bai is amazed by it. The ordinary century-old soul beast is not much different from the wild beast. However, it can understand Ling Bai's words and react correctly. It is simply easier to pull a cart or something.

"Wangcai, turn right forward and go straight!" Ling Bai suddenly shouted.

"Ao!"

...

Half an hour later, the Pope's House.

"Mu Yao, you are so brave. You dare to let Xiaobai take the risk of absorbing the eight hundred-year soul ring. He is the holy son of the Spirit Hall! The future pope! If there is any accident in him, can you bear that responsibility!"

On the supreme Pope's throne, the noble and cool queen scolded angrily, and a vicious purple-black look flashed in her purple eyes.

Mu Yao's delicate body trembled slightly, and she knelt down on one knee and said, "Mu Yao knows her crime, and lets her be punished by the Pope's crown."

Mu Yao, who knows Bibidong's temperament, knows that now is definitely not the time to refute her, otherwise what awaits her will definitely be a more harsh punishment.

Seeing Mu Yao being scolded, "Don't forget each other," Ling Bai quickly came out and explained: "Teacher, it was Qingcang Sword who guided me to absorb the Cangjian Bamboo Soul Ring. I'm not back alive now, and I have also obtained the first soul skill of 800 years. Don't blame Sister Mu Yao."

"Luckily you're fine..."

Bibi Dong sighed, the purple-black in her eyes slowly faded away. She also felt a tremor in her heart when she heard the two of them about the experience of obtaining the first soul ring.

The limit of the soul ring is an extremely important part of the ten core competitiveness of martial souls. Its proposer Bibidong was once familiar with it. He knew that the data that must have been obtained after hundreds of experiments and calculations with the other party's personality. But Ling Bai dared to double it more than once. He came back alive and Bibidong felt that it was a miracle...

After thinking for a while, Bibi Dong opened his cherry lips lightly: "Mu Yao, for Xiaobai's sake, this time I have only punished you for three days to think about your mistakes behind closed doors, so I won't be the case!"

"Yes, the Pope's crown."

Mu Yao stood up and saluted, turned around and retreated. When she passed by Ling Bai, she gave him a look, meaning:

Just cheat your sister!

I will see if I will take the blame for you in the future!

Ling Bai smiled helplessly. There was no way. If Qingcang Jian had not insisted on Cang Jianzhu as a soul ring, he would not have risked his life and absorbed it across the level like a silly cite.

"You can register the frost unicorn with the following to avoid any problems in the future!"

Bibidong's indifferent voice suddenly came, making both of them who were passing their eyes tighten.

"yes!"

Mu Yao speeded up and quickly left the Pope's Hall. Bibidong had already noticed their eye contact, so she didn't dare to stay.

After Mu Yao left, Ju Douluo Yueguan, who had been pretending to be transparent, laughed and said, "Congratulations to the Pope's Crown, congratulations to His Highness, the first soul ring of eight hundred years is rare in the world!"

Ju Douluo's old partner, Ghost Douluo, who covered her appearance with a pure black mask, subconsciously said: "In addition to the twin martial souls and that martial soul, His Highness the Holy Son should be the first in history..."

Speaking of the martial soul, Gui Mei couldn't help but subconsciously glance at Bibidong, and when he found that the other party's expression was as normal, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

That is a taboo in the Pope's Palace, and it is also the martial soul that Bibidong is most reluctant to mention, the god-level martial soul with a level 20 innate soul power, and the six-winged angel.

After hearing Ju Gui's praise, Ling Bai chuckled and said, "It's also God's favor. Moreover, Ju, Grandpa Gui, you must not call me the Holy Son, it's good to call Xiaobai."

Even if he became a saint son, Ling Bai did not think that he was really above the titled Douluo. He should have a humility. Moreover, Yueguan and Guimei were the titled Douluo who had been with Bibidong for the longest time, and he could be called the two generals of Hehe around Bibidong.

More importantly, the two of them took good care of him since childhood and almost regarded him as their own grandson, so Ling Bai took the initiative to demote himself.

"this……"

Yueguan hesitated for a while and found that Bibidong had nothing to say. After knowing that the other party had agreed with this, he smiled relievedly, "Haha, then he's still called Xiaobai!"

Ghost is not good at speaking. Although he doesn't speak, he is also very pleased that this child who has seen him since childhood has not changed.

"By the way, Xiaobai." Bibidong suddenly called out.

"What's the matter with the teacher?"

"What is your first soul skill?"

The two Ju Gui also cast a tentative look. They were also curious about how powerful the first soul skill of eight hundred years was.

"Come on, use it for me."

Yueguan patted his chest and took the initiative to step forward.

Ling Bai's expression turned up, and his soul power surged around him. A magnificent and exquisite sky-blue sword suddenly appeared in his right hand, and a dark yellow soul ring rose from under his feet.
Chapter completed!