Ningliu's palm, a wisp of breath rose slowly.
That is not soul power.
It presents a pure texture and contains the most original mystery between heaven and earth.
It is just a wisp of fairy spirit.
Bibi Dong's pupils shrank suddenly and he stood up suddenly.
The fear brought about by Xu Jiushi's ninety-seventh level soul power a moment ago was replaced by a more fiery emotion at this moment.
That was desire, a desire from the depths of her soul that occupied her brain!
At the same time, she could clearly feel that the mark of the Rakshasa Sickle between her eyebrows was beating crazily, even several times stronger than when she sensed the dark purple spar before.
Obviously, this breath...
It was much more attractive to her than the spar!
"This..."
Bibi Dong's voice was trembling for the first time.
Ning Liu looked at Bibi Dong's loss of composure, and the corners of his lips curved up.
With a gentle squeeze of his palm, the fairy spirit disappeared and returned to his system space.
"His Majesty the Pope."
Ning Liu's voice was like a morning bell, ringing in Bibi Dong's heart.
"In this world, there is more than just the inheritance of one god."
"Don't think that with such an opportunity, you can dominate the world."
These words brought back Bibi Dong's consciousness.
She sat back down, her chest rising and falling slightly, calming down her turbulent emotions.
It should be said that she had to re-examine the young man in front of her.
Ningliu, the Lord of Liuli Heaven.
How many more secrets does he hide?
That breath...
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Bibi Dong's mind, and an idea emerged uncontrollably.
She raised her head suddenly and stared at Ning Liu closely.
"That crystal!"
h "Did you provide that crystal at the auction?"
h Her voice was full of surprise.
Ning Liu suddenly laughed when he heard this.
"The Pope is really smart."
He did not deny it.
"Yes, that crystal was indeed put up for auction by me."
Bibi Dong's breathing suddenly became rapid.
It is indeed him!
No wonder!
No wonder he expressed openly that he could tell himself the origin of the crystal stone.
No wonder he has the confidence to be so tough on Wuhun Palace!
"You...do you still have it?"
Bibi Dong asked, her voice filled with urgency.
When Ning Liu heard this, the smile on his face faded.
"His Holiness, if you want more..."
"Then it's gone."
"What?"
Bibi Dong's face instantly darkened.
"What do you mean?"
Her soul power fluctuated faintly, and an invisible pressure filled the air.
Ghost Douluo also took a step forward, looking unkind.
Ning Liu was still calm.
"Your Holiness, why should you be angry."
"Frankly speaking, that spar and the breath just now were all unexpected gains for me."
"This is the only one."
"The reason why I brought the spar to the auction instead of swallowing it myself..."
"That is to show your goodwill to the Pope and the Wuhun Palace."
Ning Liu's voice suddenly became colder.
"Your Holiness, don't be ignorant and greedy."
"Show favor?"
Bibi Dong chewed on these two words, his eyes changing.
She did not completely believe what Ning Liu said.
Unexpected income?
Just this one?
But the opponent's trump card revealed at this moment made her have to be cautious.
Liu Litian, or Ningliu, is indeed qualified to talk to Wuhun Palace on an equal footing, and even... make demands.
Seeing that the atmosphere was tense again, Ghost Douluo quickly sent a secret message to Bibi Dong.
"Your Holiness, this person is unfathomable, and he is supported by strong men like Xu Jiushi."
"It is not appropriate for us to challenge him now."
"Why don't you leave first, and wait until I contact Ju Douluo, and then ask for instructions from the enshrinement hall..."
Bibi Dong did not respond to Ghost Douluo's message.
Her eyes always fell on Ning Liu.
After a moment, her tense face suddenly relaxed.
She took a deep breath and made a decision.
"Sect Master Ning, you are so courageous."
Bibi Dong spoke, her voice calmed down, even with a hint of...appreciation.
"In that case, I, Bibi Dong, am not that mean person who cares about everything and hides things."
She looked at Ning Liu and spoke word by word.
"From today onwards, in my Wuhun Palace, as long as I, Bibi Dong, remain in the position of Pope."
"I will be friends with you, Liu Litian, not enemies!"
As soon as these words came out, Ghost Douluo's expression changed greatly.
"Your Majesty the Pope!"
He couldn't help but exclaimed.
This kind of commitment is too heavy!
Especially in today's situation, this is almost equivalent to Wuhun Palace bowing to an emerging force.
Bibi Dong just waved his hand and stopped what Ghost Douluo wanted to say next.
Then, she looked at Ning Liu again, with inquiry in her eyes.
"Sect Master Ning spent a lot of money today, even exposing his trump card, and was eager to get a reply. He must be..."
"Is there something earth-shattering to do?"
"How about we talk about it?"
"Perhaps, I, Wuhun Palace, can also help Sect Master Ning."
Her change of tone was so fast that even Ghost Douluo was caught off guard.
Seeing this, Ning Liu smiled on his face.
"His Majesty the Pope is quick to speak quickly, Ning admires him."
"There is indeed something that needs to be dealt with."
"And, I think Wuhun Palace will be happy to support me in this matter."
Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows.
"Oh?"
Ning Liu's smile did not diminish, and he also changed the subject.
"Before that, Ning wanted to inquire about a force from His Majesty the Pope."
"I wonder...how much do you know about the "Xuanshui Sect" and Wuhun Palace?"
Xuanshui Sect?
As soon as these three words came out, Bibi Dong and Ghost Douluo were slightly startled.