Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

"No... no."

"The villain dare not, it's...that's what the four priests and Lord Shengzi said."

Long Tao's face was pale with shock, his body trembled, and he didn't dare to look at those long and narrow phoenix eyes when he lowered his head.

"Hey, look up, don't be so worthless, you just said that you have fully realized."

Long Tao was slapped on the shoulder suddenly, and a teasing voice came from his ears. He turned his head and saw Yang Yang's handsome face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Luo Fanchen who came over?

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly salute His Majesty the Pope."

Long Tao was about to cry.

Can he not be afraid? There is a saying in the Soul Martial Continent that has been widely circulated, it is better to offend the King of Yama than to offend the female pope. It can be seen how terrifying Di Weiyang's reputation spread outside.

"Four offerings, huh." After hearing the words, Di Weiyang's phoenix eyes showed a gleam of coldness, and said softly: "How can the remnants of the old era judge the arrogance of the new era?"

Long Tao was dumbfounded. He thought that Luo Fanchen would try to fight for the enshrinement and holy son's dog face in the future, and if the female pope heard it, he would definitely be finished.

In the end, the other party didn't seem to care at all, and disdained the offering, but seemed to be...very optimistic about Luo Fanchen?

Long Tao's mind moved, no, the meaning revealed by the sentence just now is not just as simple as being optimistic.

Luo Fanchen was neither humble nor overbearing, he was secretly startled when he looked at the female pope's peerless face without anger.

What a temple pope.

Not to mention her beauty, she is even more domineering. Even the offerings of at least level 95 and above cannot be recognized by her, and she has been reduced to a remnant of the old era.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of my teacher?" the young girl asked in amazement, shaking her purple ponytail.

Luo Fanchen asked back: "Why are you afraid?"

The girl's cherry lips parted slightly, and she could vaguely see a pair of cute canine teeth. The other party's question made her unable to deal with it.

Shouldn't you be afraid?

You must know that many high-ranking and powerful people, under the strong aura of the Pope teacher, are like the little deacon in front of him and the surrounding villagers, like a mouse seeing a cat, restless and afraid to look up.

At this time, not only the saintess was curious, but even the female pope was slightly surprised.

Having been in a high position for many years, coupled with terrifying strength, there are very few people who dare to look at her. This young man is really different.

And she never cared about other people's looks, the face-blind female pope felt that the young man in front of her was too handsome and seemed to exude some kind of special charm.

The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth curled up, showing a handsome arc: "Behave well, stand upright, and do things with no regrets. Even if the female pope comes in person, why should you be afraid?"

Seeing that smile, the purple-haired saint was slightly distracted, thinking how could there be such a good-looking man in the world, her lips parted and closed.

"Are you not afraid that the teacher will do something to you?"

Luo Fanchen spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Fear is death, not fear is death, so why be afraid?"

"And I think if you two want to harm me, there's no need to say so much, just do it directly."

Long Tao's palms were in a cold sweat listening to him, he was about to die, these words were really offensive, so bold, he didn't want his life.

Big brother, no, ancestor!You are really brave, the female pope is just as tough, don't you want to lose face?

Even if we don't want to lick the dog, it's okay to say a few nice words of compliment. You don't have to be so stubborn, and you will die if you lose the other party's favor.

The purple-haired saintess opened her mouth slightly, turned her head to look at the glamorous female pope beside her and said in surprise: "Teacher, you are right, this guy is really special, different from other men in the temple."

The female Pope closed her thin lips coldly and did not respond, but her eyes showed a little more approval. What she dislikes the most in her life is those who are servile and coquettish. Luo Fanchen's attitude of being willing to bend rather than bend won her admiration Mind.

After thinking about it, he opened his lips and said:

"I, the No. 13 female pope of the Temple of Light, Di Weiyang, you may wish to worship me as your teacher."

Long Tao, who had been tense all the time, was suddenly stunned, as if struck by lightning.

What the hell!

What, apprentice?

He heard it right.

The female pope decides to accept Luo Fanchen as his apprentice? ?This is not the same as the script he envisioned for both waiting to die.

Didn't the rumors say that the female pope has a dull personality and doesn't like strangers, especially men?

The surrounding villagers looked at each other even more, and they could see each other's wide eyes. They have been afraid to speak, but it doesn't mean they didn't hear anything.

This Luo Fanchen is too amazing.

In three words, let the pope accept him as a disciple?

"Why?" Luo Yu asked calmly.

What the hell!

Long Tao was pulling his hair with both hands, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

Brother, are you crazy, the female pope wants to accept you as an apprentice, why hesitate?If you don't want to be overjoyed and quickly kneel down to thank you, what are you thinking about?

Beside, the villagers had already dropped their jaws in shock, thinking about it in their minds.

He...has always been so brave...

Oh, it seems that he has been super brave since he was a child. Most of the villagers still remember that this guy dared to go hunting alone in the mountains at the age of 11, and he returned to the village with a gray wolf full of scars.

Luo Fanchen turned a blind eye to the envious eyes of murderers around him. As a time traveler, he was naturally wary of the world, believing that there is no free lunch in the world, and one person will not be nice to another person without reason.

The innocent are dead.

He needs to know why the other party accepts him as his apprentice. After all, his martial soul looks useless on the surface, but only he himself knows how awesome it is.

The purple-haired saint bared her teeth and said fiercely, "Damn it, I have the urge to bite you to death!"

"Do you know how many Tianjiao Yingjie want to worship under the teacher's door, just like a carp crossing the river, even the holy son who was arrogant with you before, knelt down and begged for three days in front of the teacher's door."

"However, the teacher doesn't even bother to look at that guy."

Although Luo Fanchen is very handsome, and he has a good eye for him, but now he really wants to bite this guy into pieces, he has no idea how difficult it is for the Pope to open his mouth.

The female pope's face was as cold as an iceberg, expressionless.

"You want a reason?"

Luo Fanchen nodded and insisted on his own opinion.

"Yes."

"Shh!"

The sun was bright and the summer was scorching hot, but the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and everyone couldn't help shivering, showing fear on their faces.

When the emperor was angry, he buried a million corpses.

The female pope's proud and delicate body was exuding a coercion like hell, and her phoenix eyes were gazing at Luo Fanchen without any emotion.

"I, Di Weiyang, act all my life, and I don't need to explain to others."

The surrounding Long Tao and the villagers were like thorns on their backs. Even if the Pope didn't target them at the moment, they would still feel cold under this powerful aura.

He could only anxiously look at Luo Fanchen who had been silent all this time, brother, ancestor!Talk, you should hurry up and talk! !

The purple-haired saint also groaned inwardly, her heart skipped a beat, the teacher Pope seemed really angry, no one had ever dared to disobey the teacher.

No one expected that at this unrelenting moment, Di Weiyang spoke again:

"But, I can give you a reason today."

"This pope..."

"I like you."

"Is that enough reason?"

The cold and domineering voice fell, and the surroundings were completely silent, not to mention Long Tao and the villagers, the saintess all opened their cherry lips, and their faces were full of disbelief.

People are numb.

How can it be?The saint knows her teacher well, and she is very principled. If she doesn't explain it to you, she won't explain it.

what is it today.

"enough."

Luo Fanchen accepted his head and bowed, performing the ceremony of worshiping a teacher.

"Disciple Luo Fanchen has met the teacher."

Di Weiyang nodded, the corners of her lips were full of youthfulness, everything around her seemed to be overshadowed, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"If there is a lack of talent, you can make up for it. If there is a lack of people, there is no medicine."

"Fan Chen, you are fine."

Luo Fanchen glanced in surprise, his heart skipped a beat, but unfortunately the smile was fleeting, and he returned to his cold appearance.

After apprenticeship, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Is he really not afraid of death?

Come on, only Lengtouqing doesn't know how to live and die, Luo Fanchen is not a saint, he cherishes his life very much, in the face of death, he can have a very flexible moral bottom line.

In fact, he thinks before doing anything, and it turns out that he is betting right now.

First, he really needs the other party to give a reason to judge the other party's purpose of accepting apprentices. Only by being careful can he live for a long time.

Second, my little wife, Su Jiu'er, is the demon emperor, even if she can't beat him, can't she take him away?

Third, who was he in his previous life? He is a Neptune-level psychological master, and he knows all kinds of women's personalities like the back of his hand.

For the iceberg queen's cold and arrogant personality, the softer your attitude is, the less confident you are, the more she will look down on you.

Those who dare to avoid the Queen's eyes are destined to be disgusted by the Queen. In the Queen's eyes, the weak are all subjects.

If you want to conquer the queen, you can only be stronger and more domineering than her, but it is definitely not the kind of brainless dragon Aotian in the second grade. There are too many details in detail.

Luo Fanchen shook his head, hell, he was thinking about something messed up, most likely Neptune suffered from an occupational disease in his previous life, he didn't have the rebellious idea of ​​being a rebellious disciple, absolutely not now.

The most urgent task at the moment is how to get on the right track of practice, to study what is going on with the two spirits, and where is the treasure land pointed to by the sheepskin map.

Su Jiu'er hadn't told him too much about soul masters before, and after awakening her martial soul this time, she had stepped into a new realm.

Alas, in this world, the weak have no human rights, and without strength it is almost impossible to move an inch. I heard that there are evil soul masters doing evil in secret. Fortunately, he has an empress wife and a female pope, so his safety is somewhat guaranteed.

"Senior Brother Fanchen, my name is Bai Yueying, from now on it's fine to call me Yingying."

The girl ran to Luo Fanchen's side with a pair of big white legs and black boots, her purple ponytail swayed, and she said charmingly:

"By the way, what dragon's blood that Si Si enshrined to you, throw it away quickly."

"Call me senior brother? Shouldn't you be senior sister?" Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, and then he asked in surprise:

"Dragon blood lost, what do you mean?"