Chapter 82: For my use

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As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall, including Pope Bibi Dong, was shocked.

A level 35 soul master killed a whole team by himself? There is still a team of Soul Sect Soul King, how is this possible?

The entire hall fell silent.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Bibi Dong's majestic voice broke the silence and asked this subordinate coldly.

"It's absolutely true. If it wasn't because it was so surprising, my subordinates wouldn't have mentioned it."

Bibi Dong fell silent. This situation had already made her heartbeat waver. Using the power of the Soul Lord to kill the team with the Soul King is really shocking.

"His Majesty the Pope, there is one more thing." The middle-aged man reported again.

"explain!"

"This...this Zeng Yi is only a three-ring soul master, but he has two thousand-year soul rings."

As soon as these words came out, they struck everyone's hearts like thunder. This was even more explosive and exciting than the news just now.

"Is this true?"

Bibi Dong also had a solemn expression on her face and asked in a deep voice. If it was just what happened, she would still be able to accept it, but this situation could no longer keep her calm.

The best soul ring configuration recognized by the soul master, yellow, purple purple, black, black black, black black, black black, black black, black black, black black, black black, black black, black black, black black, black black, black black, black, black, black, black black and black and black and black and black and black. The fourth soul ring lasts for ten thousand years?

You must know that the soul master's second soul ring absorption period is about seven hundred years at most. If it goes any higher, the body will not be able to bear it, and the body will explode and die from the violent soul power.

It's not like Wuhun Palace has never tried to make people exceed the age limit to absorb soul rings, but the final result is without exception, either death or disability, and no one can succeed.

"Your Majesty, this is true. He showed his soul ring when he was registering soul master information in the Soto Martial Soul Main Hall."

Register at Wuhun Hall?

Bibi Dong noticed the flaw in this sentence. If this person is really a genius of the Qibao Glazed Sect, why should he go to Wuhun Hall to register? If you show off your talent, aren't you afraid of being targeted by my Spirit Hall?

If he was truly a genius from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he shouldn't have done such a stupid thing. Or is he actually not from the Qibao Glazed Sect?

Bibi Dong thought of these questions instantly and was very confused. She stared at her subordinates below and asked, "How do you know he is from the Qibao Glazed Sect?"

"This...this..."

Bibi Dong's question made the middle-aged man embarrassed. Indeed, there was nothing he could do to prove it. Because that person told his subordinate Osho that he was a disciple of Sword Douluo, but he couldn't just let others say it, right?

No, I have to find an explanation.

The middle-aged man was sweating on his forehead, thinking quickly and organizing words in his mind.

"Your Majesty, when this man was in the Soto Spirit Hall, the elder who gave him the test wanted to recruit him to enter our Spirit Hall, but he revealed that he was a disciple of Sword Douluo, and that he was a disciple of my Spirit Hall. The elder had no choice but to give up. Moreover, this man was powerful, far superior to his peers, and his swordsmanship was extremely profound. His subordinates speculated that this man must not be an ordinary civilian soul master, but must have been trained by a big force behind him. And among all the forces, Except for Sword Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, there are basically no masters who use swords. Therefore, there is a high probability that this person is a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

The man spoke a long paragraph quickly, telling all his speculations, and everyone waited in awe for Bibi Dong's announcement.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong nodded. This reason convinced her.

At this time, a cardinal stood up from the crowd and said respectfully to Bibi Dong: "His Majesty the Pope, and this person is really as evil as Bishop Bonin said. If he cannot be used by our Spirit Hall, It’s better to get rid of him as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he is allowed to grow like this, he may become another person like Haotian Douluo, perhaps even more terrifying than Haotian.”

Haotian.

Hearing this title, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a hint of unhappiness, and it disappeared in a flash. This person was the enemy who brought shame to Wuhun Palace, so of course she would remember him.

However, for my use...

Bibi Dong's eyes lit up with an inexplicable meaning, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. The amorous feelings in this moment were so beautiful that people were intoxicated.

"The emperor has his own considerations in this matter, so you should not interfere, understand?" Bibi Dong glanced at the people below with a majestic gaze and said.

"As you command!"

"Since there is nothing else, the meeting is over, please leave!"

"No!" Everyone said in unison, and then quietly and neatly walked out of the conference hall of the Pope's Palace.

After everyone left, only Pope Bibi Dong and the Saint of Wuhun Hall were left in the entire hall of the Pope's Hall. Hu Liena still stayed in her seat in the hall.

Pope Bibi Dong couldn't help but look at his disciple Hu Liena, and saw that her expression was a little dull at this time, and her eyes were full of incredulity.

Have you been hit?

"Na'er, how do you think you are better than Zeng Yi?" Bibi Dong asked calmly.

Hearing this, Hu Liena couldn't help but be stunned, and then replied with a bitter look: "My...disciple can't compare to him."

"Why can't it compare?"

"Although my disciple had a stronger soul power level than this person when he was the same age, he admits that he cannot kill a team with a soul king like him. But now the disciple is eighteen years old and has a strength of forty-nine in the soul sect. Level, with this level of strength, one can fight against such a small team like him and win. However, this person is still a Soul Lord, and he can do things that I, the Quick Soul King, can do, and my disciples are not as good as him."

Hu Liena replied to Bibi Dong, but she just said that she was not as talented as him, but her strength was still the same as his. However, this is so shameful. You know, there is a big difference between them.

There was reluctance in his tone, but there was nothing he could do. She is already one of the most talented among her peers in Wuhun Temple, which makes her proud. But when she heard that there were people of the same age who were more powerful than her, and who were outside the Wuhun Palace, she was so proud that she would inevitably get some blows.

"It seems that you still recognize yourself clearly, Na'er." Bibi Dong said. She was very satisfied with the answer of her disciple Hu Liena. It would be good if she could recognize herself clearly. What is most scary is that if you know this and still don't want to admit it, then It's not self-confidence, but arrogance. In that case, she would have to reconsider whether the disciple could still take up the position of the Saint of Wuhun Palace.

Hu Liena couldn't help but smile bitterly when her teacher said this.

"But you don't need to be discouraged. Your talent is extremely high. You don't have to doubt this, and don't underestimate yourself because of this. The road is still long, and who knows who will be able to keep going. Which one?" Bibi Dong educated his disciples.

"Teacher, are you going to kill this person?" Hu Liena couldn't help but ask after hearing what Bibi Dong said.

"Why kill him?" Bibi Dong shook her head. Although this person is very talented, he is not yet worthy of Bibi Dong's attention. Talent is good, but until it is turned into strength, no matter how strong the talent is, it will be vain and vulnerable.

"Besides, wouldn't it be more interesting for such a person to grow up?" Bibi Dong chuckled.

"But, he is a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect. If he grows up, won't it cause trouble for our Spirit Hall?"

Hu Liena was puzzled by her master's words.

Bibi Dong said calmly: "Do we have any deep grudge against the Qibao Glazed Sect?"

Hu Liena was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment, "Our Spirit Hall and the Qibao Glazed Sect have no grudges."

"Since there is no grudge or hatred, why can't it be used by my Wuhun Palace?" Bibi Dong looked at his disciple Hu Liena and asked.

This made Hu Liena not sure how to answer. Although Wuhun Palace has no grudges against the Qibao Glazed Sect, the Qibao Glazed Sect knows their ambition to rule the entire continent! Since they want to rule the continent, the Qibao Glazed Sect cannot be avoided, and they will face each other sooner or later.

As the saint of Wuhun Hall, Hu Liena naturally knew that the Qibao Glazed Sect was not as powerful as Wuhun Hall. If the war started, the Qibao Glazed Sect would definitely lose. But is it possible for the Qibao Glazed Sect to surrender to the Wuhun Palace with their arrogance?

Bibi Dong looked at her disciple's beautiful and delicate face and smiled. She stood up from her seat, a majestic voice coming from her mouth.

"Elder Ju, Elder Ghost, come out!"

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