Chapter 191 No One Can Touch This Person!
"The finals are about to start. If you have nothing to do, you can go down first." Bibi Dong waved her hands impatiently again and muttered.
If Bibi Dong's temper was followed, it would be possible to kill her randomly, but she couldn't do that now. The soul hunting operation in Wuhun Palace was about to begin, and Ju Gui Douluo and the two were loyal to her.
If it is handled indiscriminately, it will inevitably affect the actions behind Wuhun Palace.
"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, bowed slightly to Bibi Dong, and quickly left the meeting hall.
Looking at Ju Ghost Douluo's leaving back, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed coldly, and she said to herself: "Okay, Qibao Glazed Sect, even you dare to ruin my plan. When I am free, I will take the first one." Come and do the surgery."
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Worship Hall.
This is the largest building in the Pope's Palace, and it also represents the most powerful power of the entire Wuhun Palace. In the tall domed building, you will see a wide hall as soon as you enter the door. The hollow dome is more than thirty meters high.
The Wuhun Palace has been in operation for many years, and its profound heritage is unmatched by any soul master sect. There are as many as twenty titled Douluo-level elders, and the more powerful ones are the enshrinements in the temple.
All the offerings in the Spirit Hall are promoted by the elders in the Elders Hall. The conditions for being promoted to become offerings are very simple, that is, one needs to have a soul power of level 95 and at least have a soul power of level 96. Only then can it become an offering.
Once a soul master becomes a worshiper, he will have a transcendent status in the Wuhun Hall. He can even be exempted from the orders of the Pope and only obey the orders of the master of the worship hall, the great worshiper Qian Daoliu. There are seven worshippers in the Wuhun Hall. The leader was Qian Daoliu, a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo who was said to be invincible in the sky.
At this time, the worship hall was quiet, and there was not even a single servant. When Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo walked into the huge hall, the hairs on their bodies suddenly shrank, and their brows also frowned slightly. A wrinkle.
In the center of the hall, there was a huge seraph statue made of pure gold that was more than ten meters high. Standing in front of this statue was a man. His back was facing the direction of the door, and he was looking up at the statue. Solid gold statue.
Judging from the back, he is a middle-aged man with a tall build, long blond hair hanging casually behind his head, and wearing a red worship robe. Just standing there makes people want to worship. a feeling of.
"Grand Priest, we have failed in your cultivation and our mission has failed." Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo fell to their knees with a thud as soon as they entered the door.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man slowly turned around. The special aura before suddenly disappeared. He looked like he was only thirty or forty years old, with a very handsome appearance and a calm and tranquil aura. It gives people a very comfortable feeling.
The most bizarre thing is that even Qian Jun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo, whose soul power is as high as level ninety-six, cannot feel a trace of soul power fluctuations from his body.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Qian Daoliu took a step forward gently. The next moment, he came to Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo, and then stretched out his palm to slowly help the latter up. He said calmly.
Demon-Conquering Douluo sighed softly and said: "Great Enshrinement, we were about to capture Tang Hao's son, but who knew that at this time, the young master's guards suddenly came and asked us to retreat. Moreover, they also said that Xiao Yan was interested in her. What’s the big use?”
"What? Xiaoxue?" Qian Daoliu was shocked, slightly startled, his face full of doubts, and said: "How is this possible?"
"Besides, even if there are two people like Snake Spear and Guillotine blocking it, with the strength of you two, you shouldn't miss, right?"
His face changed slightly, but Qianjun Douluo was startled, and explained in a deep voice: "Great Enshrined, this Xiao Yan doesn't know what secret technique he has used. He can increase his strength from level 50 to level 50 in a very short period of time. Beyond level seventy.”
"With his own strange flame martial soul, the big black ruler of his second martial soul, and his many skills that are comparable to a hundred thousand years of soul skills, he is able to fight me alone and remain invincible. This This is the fundamental reason for our failure.”
Immediately afterwards, Qianjun Douluo also introduced to Qiandaoliu the many strange features of the flame in Xiao Yan's hand, which were indescribably wonderful and miraculous.
"Strange flame martial spirit? Could it be said that Xiaoxue wanted to?" After Qiandaoliu finished listening to Qianjun Douluo's narration, the smile on his face slowly solidified, and his eyes became almost stagnant, as if he was thinking about it. What.
After a while, Qian Daoliu's eyes widened, and a soft voice slowly came out of his mouth with no doubt: "No one can touch this person!"
The old voice hovered gently in the worship hall. This voice seemed to have magic power, causing the surrounding space to freeze slightly.
At this moment, neither Qianjun Douluo nor Demon-Conquering Douluo knew what exactly happened, but the weight of Qian Daoliu's words seemed particularly clear at this moment.
At this moment, a cluster of colorless flames was squirming slightly in a certain space.
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A few days later.
Finally, the Tiandou Empire's team arrived at Wuhun City. Compared with a huge imperial capital like Tiandou City, Wuhun City was naturally much smaller, but the shock it brought to the soul masters was still there. Not small.
The city wall of Wuhun City, which does not appear to be large in area, is built according to the style of the imperial capital. The 80-meter-high city wall looks extremely majestic from the outside, and the thickness of the city wall is more than 30 meters. It is all made of It was repaired from granite.
On the surrounding city walls, there are various huge reliefs. They are exactly the same as the Wuhun on the Holy Order of Wuhun Palace, symbolizing the six huge Wuhuns.
Standing on the carriage, Xiao Yan looked at the huge city reflecting the light red luster under the afterglow of the setting sun, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The carriage passed through the somewhat dark passage of the city wall. After a moment, the view ahead suddenly opened up, and the overwhelming sound of people filled the ears, making Xiao Yan's head feel slightly swollen.
Wuhun City feels very prosperous. Although there are not many pedestrians on the streets, there are definitely many. There are some shops on both sides, and most of the things sold are daily necessities that soul masters need, such as storage soul guides. devices and the like.
The person who came to greet Xiao Yan and the others was a cardinal from Wuhun Palace. Under the leadership of the latter, the dozen or so people from Canaan College were quickly settled into a luxurious hotel in Wuhun City.
Because they were attacked on the way, Dugu Bo and Xiao Yan lived together. Even the prince Xue Qinghe deliberately chose a place to live not far from Xiao Yan in order to prevent another incident from happening again.
According to the news from Wuhun Palace, the competition officially started three days later.
Entering the room, Xiao Yan was just about to adjust his breath and practice, when his eyes suddenly glanced out the window. A sound of breaking wind came with a fishy smell from outside. As the window was pushed open, Dugu Bo's figure appeared in the room.
Looking at Xiao Yan, Dugu Bo sighed and said: "Xiao Yan, how are you preparing for the competition? You should also know the true identities of those who attacked us a few days ago, right? This finals We have to be careful.”
"I must know this." Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he asked in a deep voice: "You said that the people from Wuhun Palace attacked me entirely because of Tang Hao?"
Dugu Bo pondered: "I don't think that's entirely true. Of course the reason why the people in Wuhun Palace took action against you was your father, but it was also because of your terrifying cultivation talent. Your soul power was as high as five when you were less than fifteen years old. At the tenth level, at the same time, he can still rely on secret techniques to fight Titled Douluo without losing."
"In addition, you are still a twin martial spirit. If you are allowed to grow up, you will definitely be a great threat to the Spirit Hall."
"Hey, little guy, you are still young. With your talent, you have unlimited potential in the future. Before you become a truly strong person, you still need to be patient sometimes. Being too sharp is not a good thing." Dugu Bo patted him. Xiao Yan looked over his shoulder and said earnestly: "But don't worry, if the people from Wuhun Palace really dare to touch you, I will fight with them at worst and let the entire Wuhun City be buried with you."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan also nodded silently. If he put aside the power of the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire, he would not be able to compete with the Titled Douluo at this moment, unless he forcibly casts the Buddha's Furious Lotus, but there are so many Titled Douluo in the Wuhun Palace.
It's okay to use Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus once or twice, but if he uses it more than three times in a row, it probably won't be possible with his current strength.
In the Spirit Hall where there are so many powerful people, there are as many as twenty or thirty titled Douluo. However, as Dugu Bo said, he is still young, and this is his greatest asset.
"Old Poison, I actually don't want to antagonize the people in Wuhun Palace, as long as they have nothing to do with my mother's disappearance. I won't think about fighting them to the death." Xiao pursed his lips into a thin line, Yan's expression was persistent and stubborn, and he murmured: "But if they insist on using their power to bully them and kill them all, I will cast the Three-Color Fire Lotus in this Wuhun City even if I am seriously injured."
The palm slowly stretched out, and green flames rose up.
Looking at Xiao Yan's face that suddenly became extremely solemn, Dugu Bo was slightly startled, and then added: "Xiao Yan, since you have severed the father-son relationship with Tang Hao, you can also take advantage of this opportunity of the finals to talk to Tang Hao. The Pope explains this.”
"Save her from causing trouble for you later."
"Well, this is natural." His fists clenched suddenly, Xiao Yan took a deep breath, straightened his waist, and said seriously: "If I explain the situation to her, Wuhun Palace will still dare to count the grudge between them and Tang Hao. As for me, I can only tell Wuhun Palace with the facts, and I, Xiao Yan, am not a fool..."
After saying this, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the bed, placed his hands in the cultivation seals, his body trembled slightly, calmed down his agitated mood, and then quickly entered the cultivation state.
At the same time, the Papal Palace.
At this moment, the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. There were only three people in the hall, including Pope Bibi Dong who was sitting on the throne, Saint Helena standing behind her, and the heroic figure with blond hair. Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue was standing more than ten meters opposite Bibi Dong.
The atmosphere in the entire meeting hall seemed very silent. No one spoke. Qian Renxue's sharp eyes were always focused on Bibi Dong. This depressing aura made it difficult for Hu Liena, who did not know Qian Renxue's identity, to breathe. .
"Nana, if nothing happens, you can go out first." Bibi Dong waved her hand lightly and said calmly to Hu Liena behind her.
Hearing this, Hu Liena was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, bowed respectfully to Bibi Dong as a disciple, and then quickly left the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace.
"Who is this woman? I have been following the teacher for so many years, but I have never seen anyone dare to stare at her like this."
After walking out of the meeting hall, Hu Liena thought secretly in her heart.
With Hu Liena leaving, only Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were left in the meeting hall. Bibi Dong stood up slowly and walked towards Qian Renxue step by step, with a cold look in his eyes. Great prosperity.
Seeing this, Qian Renxue still stared at Bibi Dong with sharp eyes. She did not flinch because of the latter's strong momentum, and the indifference on her face was even better than Bibi Dong's.
"Without my order, why are you sneaking back now? Do you know that once your identity is exposed, all my plans for many years will be in vain?" A complex light flashed through Bibi Dong's eyes, and then, she He asked angrily.
Hearing this, Qian Renxue said coldly: "Didn't I send someone to tell you not to touch Xiao Yan? This person is of great use to me."
"Sister - why do you have to be like this?" The last call from sister was Qian Renxue's instinctive call, but she deliberately made her voice longer, making Bibi Dong sound full of mockery.
"You called me sister again?" Angry light flashed through Bibi Dong's eyes, and her gaze became sharp again. A powerful aura instantly condensed into a huge pressure and approached Qian Renxue, pushing the latter away. He was so shocked that he took a few steps back.
After stabilizing her body, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth. However, the ridicule and sneer on her face did not diminish at all, and she warned again: "Bibi Dong, I will tell you now."
"Xiao Yan, no one can touch him!"
"Otherwise, I will kill whoever comes!"
Glancing at Bibi Dong coldly, Qian Renxue walked out without looking back. The door of the meeting hall made a loud bang due to the violent collision.
As the door of the meeting hall closed, it seemed that the mother and son were separated into two worlds.
Looking at Qian Renxue's retreating back, Bibi Dong seemed to have lost all her strength. She slowly walked back and fell down on the chair. Tears flowed down her face uncontrollably.
"Xiaoxue, was I wrong from the beginning?"
"I really shouldn't have sent you to Tiandou City in the first place."
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