Chapter 96: The dragon lurks in the abyss (first order requested)
Die is currently a level 78 Soul Saint.
She is younger than Bibi Dong, the Pope, and is also very young among Soul Saints.
So why did such a young and powerful woman become a maid? This has to do with her martial spirit.
Once upon a time, Die was not as lonely as she is now. She had a family.
However, her family could not branch out, so it was not large. This is because Jiyingdie is like the Nine Heart Begonia family, which can only be passed down from one line to another. And the martial spirit soul master of Jiyingdie can never break through to level 80 in his lifetime.
It's like being cursed by God.
In a sense, Jiyingdie is still a combination of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower and the Nine Heart Begonia, but it combines the shortcomings of each party.
As for the advantages...
That's not to say that there are none. It's nothing more than the extremely fast cultivation speed, which is unusually fast. This is why Die has become a Soul Saint at such a young age.
In this way, the former Jiyingdie lineage was also quite famous in the soul master world.
After all, soul saints are powerful people who rank among the top in the world, and a family like the Jiyingdie family, which almost always produces soul saints in every generation and can have three soul saints at the same time in its heyday, but will not pose too much threat, still has many forces willing to make friends, including the Jiuxin Haitang family and the Qibao Liuli Sect, which have invited the Jiyingdie lineage to join as permanent residents.
Of course, the Jiyingdie lineage did not announce that it would completely join any force in the end, but just quietly made friends with many parties.
This situation is not uncommon in the soul master world, or in society. There are naturally benefits to not having to rely on others, but there are also disadvantages.
For example, the Jiyingdie family, which does not have a strong backer, cannot afford to cause trouble.
Finally one day, trouble came to the door.
Outsiders don't know the details. They only know that the Jiyingdie family was almost wiped out by a strong man. The only remaining member was lucky enough not to be in the family land at that time, and finally chose to seek refuge in the Wuhun Hall to make a living...
Wang Zhao secretly learned about this from Bibi Dong.
Faced with Die's tragic life experience, Wang Zhao had no way to explore it when Die herself was unwilling to reveal more. In the end, he could only turn his mind to research her Wuhun.
It is clear that the Jiyingdie has a very fast cultivation speed, but it seems to be cursed by the sky.
Wang Zhao once immersed himself in the library for a long time for this.
All this will be skipped for the time being.
The next day, early morning.
"Senior Brother Wang"
"Brother Wang Zhao"
"Brother Zhao"
In the courtyard, a group of little kids surrounded Wang Zhao and kept calling him, with a little reluctance on their faces.
"Okay."
Wang Zhao smiled and bent down slightly, touching each of their little heads.
"I'm not going out to play this time. You stay in Wuhun City and practice well. I hope to see your progress next time I come back."
"If you make great progress, I will take you with me next time I go out."
As he said this, he passed by Hu Liena, Tianyue and others and looked at the three little girls standing behind him with a bit of perseverance between their brows.
This is a pair of triplets.
"Ling'er, Tong'er, Xuan'er, especially you, you must practice well. There will be tasks for you when your brother comes back next time."
"Yes!"
Hearing this, the three little girls immediately showed their age-inappropriate cuteness, or obedience, anyway, they nodded firmly.
Wang Zhao comforted them a few more words before walking out of the courtyard.
"Little guy"
Just then, a slightly charming voice sounded in Wang Zhao's ears.
He trembled, turned around a little stiffly, but just happened to see a head of bright red hair scattered.
"Ling... Ling Yuan..."
"Hmph."
Hearing this, the red-haired woman, Ling Yuan, who had just become Ling Yuan Douluo, scratched Wang Zhao's face with her hair, snorted, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"Why, with a group of good sisters, a sister Die, and a sister Pope... you are not willing to have another sister Ling Yuan?"
Wang Zhao's face was slightly stiff.
Since becoming a Titled Douluo and Bibi Dong's best friend, this woman seemed to be getting more and more passionate. Unlike Liu Erlong, the female Tyrannosaurus, her passion was shown in the indescribable word "charm".
And in Bibi Dong's house, even if Wang Zhao didn't take the initiative to expose some of her things, Ling Yuan could understand the general idea from a few glances from time to time.
So...
Why did it turn out like this?
Wang Zhao didn't understand.
If this had only happened recently, it would be fine. It could be considered that Ling Yuan valued Wang Zhao's potential after seeing the "battle" between Wang Zhao and Golden Crocodile Douluo, and took the initiative to approach him.
But Ling Yuan's situation actually began to be vague more than a year ago.
It turned out that whenever "Bibi Dong is at work", her bestie would quietly come to the house to backstab her.
Until now, Wang Zhao couldn't say to what extent this backstabbing had reached.
The relationship between the two...
It is estimated that it is a bit ambiguous.
"Sister Ling Yuan, you know, I am still young."
Wang Zhao tried to put on a touch of "innocence" and wanted to get away with it.
However, this trick was completely ineffective for Ling Yuan, an old aunt whose age was unknown.
She just leaned forward slightly, one hand gently stroked Wang Zhao's face, one hand rested on his chest, and then slowly groped down.
"Really?"
"But sister, why do I feel like I'm not young anymore"
"Hiss!"
After a while, Wang Zhao left in a slightly embarrassed manner, leaving Ling Yuan standing alone in the corner, pursing her lips and laughing secretly.
Then, she raised her head slightly, as if she could see through the wall and see Bibi Dong who was silently waiting for Wang Zhao outside the house.
"Good sister, Your Holiness the Pope, you are actually very entangled and want to escape, right?"
"If you don't make a decision, you will suffer from the chaos. In any case, let me taste this treasure boy for you first. I hope you won't blame me in the future. I have to find someone when I'm old, and who doesn't like young ones?"
"Wang Zhao, he is very..."
Hee, I'm such a bad woman.
...
At this moment, Wang Zhao walked out of the house.
"Have you packed your things?"
Bibi Dong leaned against the wall, turned her head slightly to look at Wang Zhao who was walking out, and her slightly complicated eyes suddenly drifted to the other side.
It's really strange...
He's obviously just a little brat, a bad boy.
Why, for Wang Zhao's upcoming trip, she felt a little... reluctant?
Alas.
Bibi Dong sighed silently in her heart, and activated the forgetting method that had been updated to countless versions over the years.
But even so, there was always a lingering sense of melancholy in the depths of her eyes.
Wang Zhao walked over at this time.