Chapter 377: Seed of Law

【Ding! It is detected that the host has completely conquered the original villain, Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace! 】

【Bibi Dong has a special identity: the final BOSS of the original work, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and the successor of Rakshasa God. The strategy is extremely valuable! 】

【The luck plunder starts! 】

【A large amount of luck has been drawn from the luck pool of "Son of Destiny" Tang San! 】

【Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward, the Seed of Law! 】

【Seed of Law: After fusion, you can become a god with the power of a law. 】

Su Bai slowly exhaled.

what does that mean?

It means that from now on, becoming a god is no longer a question of "can you", but a question of "what level of god can you become?"

Guaranteed to become a god.

Just these four words are enough to drive all the titled Douluo who are struggling at the ninety-ninth level bottleneck in the entire Douluo Continent crazy.

How many peerless strong men have spent their whole lives, but they can't reach the threshold of the divine throne even if they risk their lives.

Of course, Su Bai was not too excited.

He lowered his head and glanced at Bibi Dong in his arms.

Her long silver-purple hair was scattered on the stone bed, her breathing was long and even, and she slept deeply.

Su Bai reached out and gathered up the clothes that had fallen off her shoulders. Then he closed his eyes, hugged Bibi Dong's waist, and soon fell into sleep.

……

Outside the secret room.

Ye Xishui leaned against the stone wall, arms folded across his chest.

Her mental power covered the entire secret room, and all the movements inside could not be hidden from her.

From the moment Bibi Dong carried Su Bai away, she followed him.

Pay attention to the whole process.

The corners of Ye Xishui's mouth curled up slightly.

As expected, the young master is the young master.

From the day he brought Bibi Dong into the Killing City, everything was under his control.

The demon-forbidden ring stays behind, uses the killing aura to trigger resentment, and then uses the power of auspiciousness to create dependence, all linked together, step by step.

The most brilliant step is to let Bibi Dong regain her strength.

A captive who was suppressed and one who actively chose to stayWomen, the weight is completely different.

Sometimes Ye Xishui couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is this a young man, or an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years?

But no matter what, her loyalty to Su Bai never wavered.

It was Su Bai who summoned her to this era from ten thousand years later and gave her a second life.

For Ye Xishui, Su Bai is not only her young master, but also the only anchor point for her existence in this world.

Now I have captured Bibi Dong again.

The Pope of Wuhun Palace, a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, and the successor of Rakshasa God.

Ye Xishui knows the value of this trump card better than anyone else.

She laughed softly, closed her eyes again, adjusted her breathing, and entered a shallow state of meditation.

The young master was sleeping inside, and she was keeping vigil outside.

Each performs his or her duties.

……

The next day.

Bibi Dong was awakened by a warm breath.

When she opened her eyes, Su Bai's face was right in front of her, and his breath hit her forehead.

Her long silver-purple hair was spread messily on the stone pillow. Bibi Dong was stunned for a few seconds before everything that happened yesterday came back to her mind like a tide.

The secret room. Stone bed. And men.

Bibi Dong's face suddenly burned up.

She stared at Su Bai's young face that was very close at hand. She took the initiative to move forward and kissed Su Bai on the lips.

Very light and short.

After the kiss, Bibi Dong herself was stunned for the first time, and then a hot heat rushed up from her heart, burning the tips of her ears until they turned red.

"Dong'er, what are you doing?"

Su Bai's voice sounded near her mouth.

Bibi Dong froze.

Su Bai opened his eyes, with a vague arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Kiss me secretly?"

"Who secretly kissed you!" Bibi Dong denied it reflexively, "You were dreaming!"

"I can feel it even with my eyes closed."

Bibi Dong wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

She sat up, put her long hair behind her back, and began to sort out her clothes.

The movements were quick, revealing an urgency to cover up the embarrassment as quickly as possible.

"I'm leaving."

Su Bai also sat up.

"In such a hurry?"

"There's no need to hurry."

Bibi Dong's voice returned to calmness,

"The fluctuations in the realm of the God of Killing must have been caught by the King of Killing yesterday. If I stay here for one more day, he will be more alert. It will be detrimental to you and Ye Xishui's journey to hell."

This makes sense.

Su Bai nodded.

But he didn't let go.

He grabbed Bibi Dong's wrist and pulled her back.

"Before you leave."

Before Bibi Dong could realize what was going on, Su Bai had already pinned her whole body to the stone bed.

"You!"

"Before you leave, stay with me one more time."

Bibi Dong's pupils narrowed.

"Su Bai, are you... um!"

The next words were blocked.

……

More than an hour passed.

When Bibi Dong stood up holding on to the stone wall, her legs were trembling.

She bit her lip and glared at Su Bai. The meaning in her eyes was very clear, you are a real beast.

Su Bai spread his hands innocently.

"His Majesty the Pope, you said it yourself last night, you are okay. And who told me that my Dong'er baby is too charming."

"That happened last night!" Bibi Dong tugged at her collar bitterly, "I'm telling you to leave now!"

Su Bai didn't stop her again.

He used the auspicious power of Qilin to leave a mark in her body.

This mark can continue to suppress the backlash of Rakshasa's resentment for a period of time in the future, which can be regarded as a guarantee for her.

Bibi Dong felt the warm power in her body and was silent for a moment.

"Su Bai."

"Yeah."

"You wait."

Su Bai raised her eyebrows, not knowing what she wanted to say.

There wasn't much expression on Bibi Dong's face, but her voice was much softer than before.

"When this Pope returns and handles the affairs of Wuhun Palace, he will have someone send a big gift to Qilin Palace."

"What kind of gift?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

After Bibi Dong said that, she turned around and left, her pace much more steady than before. The ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo's physical recovery speed was indeed astonishing.

Su Bai leaned against the door frame and watched her walk out of the secret room.

In the passage outside the secret room, Ye Xishui was standing at the corner.

Bibi Dong walked up to her and stopped.

The two women looked at each other for a few seconds.

Bibi Dong spoke first, her voice kept low.

"Xishui, Su Bai will leave it to you."

Ye Xishui nodded, his tone calm but serious.

"Well. If you have any difficulties, come to me and the young master."

Bibi Dong didn't say anything more.

She took a deep breath, turned around and strode towards the passage.

Her long silver-purple hair swayed gently behind her, and her back was straight and resolute.

The Pope of Wuhun Palace, it's time to go back.

Ye Xishui stood there, watching Bibi Dong's figure disappear at the end of the passage, and then turned around and opened the door of the secret room.

Su Bai had already stood up and dressed neatly.

"Leaving?" Ye Xishui asked casually.

"Gone."

"Young Master is in a good mood."

Su Bai looked satisfied. He stretched and his joints crackled.