152 Yang WushuangLooking at the busy Blue Silver Emperor, Bibi Han shook his head with a wry smile and flew towards the Sunset Forest.
On the way, Ghost Leopard Douluo asked: "Your Highness, can your second soul skill be used on humans?"
"Can."
"The closer the species of my martial spirit is to my own, the less damage it will suffer. For example, if I use it on the blue silver grass, since my martial spirit is the same plant as it, the damage it suffers is equal to zero. But if I use it on a human, because the species difference is too great, that person will suffer pain that ordinary people cannot endure."
After saying that, Bibihan looked at them with her eyes wide open, raised the corners of her mouth, and said, "Do you want to try it?"
The two Titled Douluo elders quickly shook their heads.
This is a good method of torture. No matter how tough your words are or how strong your will is, once this soul skill is used, you will not only suffer severe pain, but also have to reveal the information.
When they were almost at the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, Bibi Han said, "Two elders, please go to the young master first. I will come back later."
The two elders nodded without asking any questions and flew in another direction.
Bibi Han then accelerated again, and finally, the mountain was in sight. The Blue Silver Domain opened, informing his biological mother of his arrival.
Arriving above the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, looking around, we can see that the land beside that special little lake is no longer bare, and various plants are growing more lushly.
Bibi Han looked at the Blue Silver Emperor with a very gentle look. In less than a year, the Blue Silver Emperor had grown vigorously. The huge blade of grass was nearly one foot wide and more than five meters long. The original one golden line on the blade of grass had become three. As Bibi Han landed, almost all the blades of grass began to waver, quickly spreading to his side, gently entwining and wrapping his body.
Bibi Han closed his eyes and felt it. The Blue Silver Emperor's cultivation had reached 30,000 years. If he continued like this, it wouldn't be long before he could break through 100,000 years.
After landing, Bibi Han asked Blue Silver Emperor to be prepared and told him everything that had happened in the past few days.
Upon hearing that Bibi Han had crippled Tang San, the Blue Silver Emperor trembled, her heart filled with grief. Her two sons had actually reached such a point.
After a while, she finally felt relieved. Perhaps the best option was to let the mistress give up revenge and live a peaceful life.
Bibi Han did not tell Blue Silver Emperor what happened next. Tang Hao at the Soul Douluo level and Tang San at the Soul King level were not enough for him to take seriously, and their ending would be the same as before.
Bibi Han stayed for another day and then left. He originally wanted to continue bleeding, but when he heard Blue Silver Emperor say that if Bibi Han did this again she would not recognize him as her son, he had to give up.
After disguising herself, Bibi Han walked into Tiandou City and came to a dilapidated thatched hut in the most remote part of the city, then walked towards the Prince's Mansion through a secret passage.
As soon as he entered the study of the Prince's Mansion, Qian Renxue, who was wearing women's clothes, threw herself into his arms.
Taking a deep breath of Qian Renxue's hair fragrance, Bibi Han took a chair and sat down, letting her sit sideways on him. He put his arms around her slender waist and asked, "Xue'er, how are you doing recently?"
Qian Renxue also quietly leaned in his arms, confident of victory, and said, "Everything is fine. Almost all the ministers in the court support me. Xue Beng is so old that he looks almost 40 years old."
Bibi Han shook his head and sneered, "What a pretense! It's become like this in just over a year."
"Xiaohan, where have you been these two days?"
Qian Renxue asked, with a questioning look in her beautiful eyes. This was the second time that Bibi Han had experienced such a situation. Qian Renxue was worried that Bibi Han was going to look for someone.
It was no wonder that Qian Renxue thought too much. Although Bibi Han was only 15 years old now, she had already fully developed with the blessing of so many powerful spirit rings. She was at the age of full vigor, but she could not be touched, so it made sense for her to think so.
He tapped Qian Renxue's little head gently and said angrily, "What are you thinking about, little girl? How could I do anything to let you down? I'm going to see my biological mother."
"Blue Silver Emperor, is she still alive?" Qian Renxue lowered her head, clutching the corners of her clothes with both hands, and asked anxiously.
Her father was not killed by Tang Hao, so she actually has no hatred against Bibi Han, but Bibi Han's mother was forced to death by her father. She is very afraid that Bibi Han will leave her because of the hatred for her mother's murder.
Bibi Han shook his head, hugged Qian Renxue in his arms, and said softly: "Silly Xue'er, the things of the previous generation have nothing to do with you. I said, you are mine, and mom is still alive."
Qian Renxue's eyes lit up, and she raised her head and asked again: "Does she agree that we can be together?"
"I agree. Mom knew about your existence the last time I went there. I will take you to see her when she is resurrected."
Qian Renxue was a little unsure and whispered, "Really? You won't lie to me, will you?"
Bibi Han smiled dotingly. Who could have thought that the overbearing and arrogant Qian Renxue would show a little woman's expression because she was worried about whether her future mother-in-law would approve of her? The last time she appeared was because of the discussion of the child's surname.
"You think that if your mother doesn't object to a rabbit that has been eating grass for tens of thousands of years, how much more so you?"
Qian Renxue heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then laughed with a malicious look, "I really don't know what's wrong with your family. You all like soul beasts."
Bibi Han's face fell when he heard that, and he hit Qian Renxue on the butt.
"Don't confuse me with them. I like divine beasts, not soul beasts."
After saying this, his expression turned distressed again, "I'm sorry Xue'er, because of my greed, I will have to confront the God Realm in the future."
Qian Renxue shook her head and said firmly: "Don't say sorry. I still say that your mother-in-law and your affairs are also my affairs. Let's face it together."
After the two of them spent half an hour together and dealt with all the affairs, Bibi Han stated her purpose.
"Xue'er, I want to borrow someone from you."
"who?"
"Yang Wushuang."
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"What do you want him for?"
Looking at Bibi Han's serious expression, Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with confusion. Isn't Yang Wushuang just a Soul Saint? What's the use?
Yang Wushuang, a level 79 Soul Saint, his martial soul is the Soul-Breaking Spear, and he has two yellow, two purple, and three black soul rings.
Ten years have passed since Yang Wushuang reached Soul Saint level 79. He has been unable to break through because he surrendered to the Spirit Hall and the Soul-Breaking Spear's destructive power dissipated, which became a barrier to his cultivation that he could not cross.
"Xue'er, have you forgotten how Yang Wushuang assisted you?"
Qian Renxue understood immediately, "Seven-colored poison!"
You want to.?"
Bibi Han nodded and said, "He can even make a top-level poison that is difficult to detect by mixing seven kinds of toxins together. This is enough to prove how powerful the alchemy skills of the Po Yi clan are.
If that's the case, then in Operation Soul Hunt, if we coat every soldier's dagger with a deadly poison, wouldn't that reduce casualties and wipe out those two gangs faster?"
"That's what I said, but the Pozhi Clan has a deep hatred for our Spirit Hall. The son of their clan leader Yang Wudi died at the hands of our Spirit Hall."
Bibi Han said confidently: "Leave it to me. I have a way to make their clan leader cooperate with us."
"Okay then."
Qian Renxue stood up and changed back into men's clothes, wearing another human skin mask. The two of them went through the underground secret passage and came to a very remote and simple house. After knocking on the door of the room, they stood at the door, waiting for the person inside to open the door.
After a few breaths, the plain wooden door was opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man with a dignified face, wearing a plain gray robe, with a dark complexion and a slight beard, appeared in front of Qian Renxue and Bibi Han.
The man bowed and said: "Greetings, young master. It will take a few days to produce the colorful poison." After saying that, he stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation, allowing the two to enter the house.
The house was filled with a strong medicinal aroma, and various medicinal materials were neatly arranged.
"Don't worry, Yang Wushuang needs your help with something."
"What's up?"
Bibi Han took off his mask, used his soul power to shake off the wax on his hair, and said, "Let's go to the Po Yi Clan."
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