"Evil Moon pays respect to Your Highness the Pope!" The young man knelt on one knee and saluted solemnly. It was Evil Moon.
"Well, get up!" Bibidon's calm but powerful voice sounded.
"Thank you, Your Highness the Pope!" Evil Moon thanked him again and got up from the ground.
"It has nothing to do with me. He is the one who is looking for you!" Bibidon looked at Lu Yuan and said.
Hearing this, Evil Moon's eyes moved to Lu Yuan. When he saw Lu Yuan's face clearly, he was shocked.
"You, why are you in the Pope's Palace?" Evil Moon pointed at Lu Yuan with a horrified face. This was the Lord of the Dragon King Palace. How could he be in the Pope's Palace?
What was more surprising was that he seemed to be very familiar with the Pope and had a close relationship with him.
"Why can't I be in the Pope's Palace?" Looking at Evil Moon's surprised expression, Lu Yuan asked with a faint smile.
"Aren't you the Lord of the Dragon King Palace? The Dragon King Palace is very incompatible with our Martial Soul Palace. Has the Dragon King Palace now turned to our Martial Soul Palace? "
Evil Moon said with a wild imagination.
"You have a good imagination, but you are still wrong. I am here not because the Dragon King Palace has turned to the Martial Soul Palace, but because I am the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Palace. Understand?"
Lu Yuan said gently.
"The Holy Son of the Martial Soul Palace? You are the Holy Son? " Evil Moon was stunned when he heard Lu Yuan's words. He could not believe that Lu Yuan was the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Palace?
"He is the Holy Son. The establishment of the Dragon King Palace is also for the great plan of the Martial Soul Palace. The two palaces are originally one family."
Bibidon said lightly and made the final decision.
"Evil Moon pays his respects to Your Highness the Holy Son!" Evil Moon now believed it. Bibidon had personally appointed him, so he had no choice but to believe it.
Moreover, the mystery in his heart had been solved. No wonder Hu Lena liked Lu Yuan. It turned out that the two of them were originally fellow apprentices. After a long period of close contact, coupled with Lu Yuan's peerless charm, it was normal for her to like Lu Yuan.
However, he was still extremely shocked. The Palace Master of the Dragon King Palace was the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Palace. The two palaces were actually one. This news was too shocking.
Moreover, Hu Lena's mouth was really tight. Even her own brother didn't know that her beloved Lu Yuan was actually her Junior Brother.
Instead, she was worried about her relationship. This sister of hers was really …
However, although Hu Lena's mouth was tight, she was really good to her brother. Back then, that stalk of grass had helped him a lot.
"Get up. Today is the first time we are meeting with our original identities, and on a proper occasion. I'll accept your bow. In the future, you don't have to bow to me in private. After all, you are Nana's brother, so you can be considered my brother-in-law. You don't have to be so formal."
Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and said gently.
"Thank you, Your Highness the Holy Son!" Evil Moon got up again and looked at Lu Yuan with a strange expression. It was hard for him to accept the rapid change in Lu Yuan's identity.
"Rank 62. Not bad. It seems that the Nine Mysterious Golden Grass I gave you back then was not wasted. Your strength has improved a lot." Lu Yuan looked at Evil Moon's Soul Power and praised him softly.
"Thank you, Your Highness the Holy Son, for bestowing me with the immortal grass!" Evil Moon bowed again and thanked him.
How could he not know that the immortal grass Hu Lena gave him was given by Lu Yuan? Because of that immortal grass, he had undergone a great transformation. He couldn't help but feel grateful to Lu Yuan.
"You're welcome. Rank 62 is not bad. I don't know how strong you are now. I happen to be free today, so I can give you some pointers."
Evil Moon was one year older than Hu Lena and the same age as Chihiro Snow, which meant that he was six years older than Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan was 17 years old now, so Evil Moon was 23 years old. Twenty-three years old to reach Rank 62 was already considered very good.
He was a promising talent. Because of Hu Lena, Lu Yuan didn't mind giving him pointers again. After all, when he grew up, the Martial Soul Palace would have one more powerhouse. Evil Moon definitely had the potential to become a Transcendent Douluo.
"Thank you …" Evil Moon wanted to thank him again, but he was interrupted by Lu Yuan as soon as he spoke.
"Don't thank me again. Just keep it in mind. It's annoying to hear too much."
Lu Yuan's indifferent words came out.
"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son!" Evil Moon replied.
Lu Yuan stepped forward gently. As if he had shrunk the ground into an inch, he crossed the steps in one step and came to the hall. Evil Moon, who saw this scene, couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"Release your Martial Soul and let me see your strength!" With his left hand behind his back, Lu Yuan said indifferently.
As soon as he said this, Evil Moon immediately became serious. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his aura surged. His soul power burst forth, and a pair of crescent-moon-like scimitars appeared in his hands. Under his body, six soul rings — yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black — shone brightly.
These crescent-moon-like scimitars were Evil Moon's Martial Soul, Moonblade.
However, the Moonblade at this moment was different from before. It had changed a lot.
The original Moonblade was blood-red, but now it was golden. The golden blade shone with a cold light. Lu Yuan could clearly feel that the quality of this pair of Moonblades was very extraordinary. They were definitely the best among the top tool Martial Souls. There was no problem for them to surpass the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Golden Moonblade? You don't look too bad. Come on, show me your strongest move. Let me see your true strength! "
Looking at Evil Moon, Lu Yuan's voice sounded.
"Sorry to offend Your Highness, Holy Son!" Evil Moon called out softly, and the sixth soul ring in front of him lit up directly. A pair of Golden Moonblades shone with a bright golden light.
Evil Moon put his hands together, and the pair of Golden Moonblades merged into an even larger and sharper Moonblade. Evil Moon held this Moonblade and directly slashed at Lu Yuan. A domineering and sharp blade aura surged towards Lu Yuan.
"Great success in blade aura?" Feeling the blade aura, a trace of surprise flashed through Lu Yuan's eyes. Evil Moon had just comprehended blade aura two years ago. Two years later, his blade aura had reached the great success level. This talent was great!
However, there was a natural chasm between intent and aura. Without help, it was impossible to cross it so easily. Lu Yuan estimated that Evil Moon would need at least another five years to comprehend blade intent, or maybe even ten years.
However, it was Evil Moon's good luck to meet him today. He would help him again.
Facing Evil Moon's fierce slash, Lu Yuan raised his right hand and gently pinched the huge Moonblade between his index and middle fingers.
The sharp Golden Moonblade couldn't even cut the skin of Lu Yuan's fingers.
The fierce and domineering blade aura on the Moonblade was instantly broken by Lu Yuan's gentle pinch, and completely dissipated into nothingness.
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