Walk around Douluo Dalu with the Naruto System

Among the three, Ye Zhiqiu did not know the leader, but Ye Zhiqiu was quite familiar with the two Soul Douluo beside him.

Isn't this Ghost Douluo Guimei and Ju Douluo Yueguan? No, they don't seem to have a title yet, and their faces are a little younger than the ghost chrysanthemum double Douluo I've seen.

“so handsome”

When Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, a soft whisper came from beside him. Ye Zhiqiu's conditioned reflex eyes turned, and Ye Zhiqiu's heart was slightly startled by the appearance of the girl.

Is this Bibi Dong?

The scene in front of him made him have a somewhat absurd conjecture in his heart, but he is not sure yet, and he needs to confirm it himself.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced back and forth on the four of them, and finally settled on the middle-aged man in the lead. He asked calmly, "If my guess is correct, you are Spirit Hall Pope Qianxunji?"

The leading middle-aged man hadn't spoken yet, but Yue Guan, who was beside him, took a step, looked at Ye Zhiqiu coldly, and said with a sullen voice: "Bold~ You can call the Pope's honorary name directly?"

"roar~"

Shengguang Splitting Heaven saw that these people were still chatting in front of him, and he couldn't bear it on the spot. Where did you take me? Are you looking down on me?

It immediately took a "boom boom" pace, like a bulldozer, rushing towards the three closest to it.

"Alert!" The leading middle-aged man snorted softly, and the seraph's martial spirit appeared behind him, milky white spirit power shone in all directions, and the noble and holy aura permeated the field.

Seraph's spirit, it seems that Chihiro Ji is correct.

Ye Zhiqiu became more and more sure of the conjecture in his heart.

He felt that he probably came to the time line before Douluo Continent by accident for no reason.

In this way, the sense of exclusion between the world makes sense. Compared with this world, he is an outsider.

Heaven and earth reject him. This is because the rules of the world are afraid that he will do things that affect the historical trajectory and protect himself.

Ye Zhiqiu suspected that if it wasn't for his own strength, he would probably be directly excluded from this timeline by the rules of the world, and it would be difficult to even resist.

As for where he would go after being rejected, Ye Zhiqiu didn't know.

Logically speaking, when he came to the previous timeline, he had better not change anything here. Although every world has a power to repair the historical trajectory, this power is also limited and impossible. Anything can be fixed.

For example, if he went to destroy the Spirit Hall of this timeline now, then his own timeline must have no Spirit Hall, and the people involved would also disappear.

At that time, there may be other organizations, such as the Seven Treasures Hall, the Haotian Hall, etc., but there will definitely not be the Spirit Hall.

This is the repairing power of the world. If history is missing a corner, in the event of irreparable damage, we can only use another corner to make up for this more important corner.

But what if it was only slightly changed? Ye Zhiqiu thought it was feasible.

Let him let the kind of thing in the original Douluo work happen, Ye Zhiqiu can't do it. Of course, he didn't want to kill Qian Xunji directly, otherwise, wouldn't Qian Renxue just disappear?

So Ye Zhiqiu felt that he had to think of a surefire way.

Not far in front of them, Qian Xunji and the three of them were fighting against Shengguang Splitting Celestial Elephant.

Ye Zhiqiu stood quietly, looking like he was quietly watching the battle, but in fact his thoughts were flying in his mind, and scenes of the past kept flashing past. There were some things that he didn't care about very much, but thinking about it at this time gave him a lot of touch. .

Qian Renxue once said that her mother was not Bibi Dong.

In the pavilion in the east side hall of Wuhun City, Bibi Dong was saddened by a person, and she was unwilling. She seemed to be waiting for someone, but that person never came.

So, will the person she waited for be herself?

Ye Zhiqiu recalled these things at the moment, and some things that he didn't understand at the beginning suddenly came through, and there was a sense of sight that was like this.

Now Ye Zhiqiu, after absorbing the high-level immortal body, not only has his physique changed a lot, but his face has become more perfect and handsome than before, and his long dark purple hair is also full of fluorescent lights. It seemed that Bibi Dong couldn't recognize him when he accepted him as his apprentice in the future.

But thinking like this always feels a little narcissistic, what if the person she's waiting for isn't herself?

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes narrowed, and she secretly made a decision in her heart, no matter whether the person she was waiting for was herself or not, she would make him herself.

There was a certain figure in his mind, and Ye Zhiqiu's eyes from outside looked at her involuntarily.

The current Bibi Dong looked a little taller than the one after eating the fairy grass, and her face was a little more mature. Ye Zhiqiu estimated that her age was either sixteen or seventeen.

Although the appearance looks more mature, but the eyes are completely incomparable.

One is pure and calm, and the other is steady and mature, who has seen the vicissitudes of life, but the general appearance is the same as the character.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled at her, like the warm sun in winter, the grass and trees in the entire Star Dou Forest were rhythmically rhythmic at this moment for his smile, and they merged into a movement that only belongs to nature. .

Ye Zhiqiu did not reveal any laws of life, but as the god of life, the plants in nature would naturally fall for him, sharing joy and sorrow with him.

With a smile, people are alluring the country and the city, but his smile is the big forest of stars for him.

"It's so beautiful." Bibi Dong looked up at him in a daze, she felt that the man's smile seemed to have a magic power, and she was almost fascinated by it. After a brief silence, Bibi Dong's cheeks flushed red and she hurriedly shook her head.

As a contemporary saint of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong is still very arrogant. Ordinary people can't get into her eyes at all. It is easy to talk a few words, but it is difficult to make friends.

Of course, her character at this time was not the indifferent and indifferent type that she would treat outsiders decades later. Instead, she was of a more lively, arrogant and arrogant type, somewhat like Huo Wu, who Ye Zhiqiu had seen twice. But she was much more sensible than Huo Wu. Her teacher was hunting for spirit rings in the distance, so she just stayed here quietly, but she didn't make trouble, this is Bibi Dong now.

"The word "good-looking" is not very appropriate to describe a man. After I remember it, I have to say that he is handsome or really handsome, you know."

Ye Zhiqiu came to Bibi Dong from the top of the big tree next door at some point, propped up the big branch with her left hand on her back, leaned closer to her cheek and corrected it with a light smile.

Bibi Dong's blush that just went off her cheeks came up again immediately after being slammed by Ye Zhiqiu's tree, looking very cute.