Wuhun City, in front of the Pope's Palace.
Yu Xiaogang, dressed in commoner clothes and carrying his right hand on his back, slowly approached, with no sadness or joy on his face and an indifferent expression.
"Stop!" came a soft shout. On both sides of the passage ahead, two halberd-wielding knights in silver armor pressed down their halberds and blocked the way in a cross shape. "Anyone who comes closer to the forbidden area of Wuhun Palace will be shot to death." .”
The next moment, the hundreds of knights behind them all turned to face Yu Xiaogang, their swords raised in their hands and their expressions wary.
Yu Xiaogang's expression remained indifferent, he raised his right hand and showed the token in his palm.
"I've seen the elders." The knights immediately knelt down on one knee.
Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but straighten his waist and said calmly: "Take me to see the Pope."
Not long after, the door creaked open, and a crisp but majestic voice suddenly came from outside.
"You are waiting outside. No one can enter and disturb me without my order."
"yes!"
Yu Xiaogang, who was sitting drinking tea, turned around and saw Bibi Dong walking in with a scepter, wearing a purple robe inlaid with gold and a nine-curved purple gold crown. She looked less than thirty years old and had fair skin. , Guazi's face is as sharp as a carving, her facial features are exquisite and flawless, her face is beautiful, and her temperament is graceful and luxurious. Time seems to have never left any trace on her body, which makes Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but stare blankly.
The next moment, his eyes flickered with a mixture of apologies, memories, and more of a sense of sadness.
Seeing Yu Xiaogang staring at him like this, Bibi Dong, whose face was originally calm, felt a trace of disgust in her heart for no reason, "Oh, now that I have become a spiritual couple with that woman, I still act like this in front of me. Is this intentional?" "
For the sake of Tang San and his reputation, he was willing to throw away his dignity.
His brows frowned subconsciously.
Seeing the change in Bibi Dong's expression, Yu Xiaogang immediately came back to his senses and lowered his head slightly as if on conditioned reflex.
Still so cowardly... Bibi Dong sneered, slowly walked to the main seat and sat down, and said calmly: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
"Bibi Dong..." Yu Xiaogang's tone was slightly softer.
For Tang San, even the emotional card was played... Bibi Dong's eyes instantly turned cold, and she interrupted with a frown, "Watch your words!"
"Yes, His Majesty the Pope." Yu Xiaogang's pupils shrank immediately, with a hint of pain in his eyes. He reached out to hold the tea, lowered his head and said nothing. His whole person fell into silence, his expression changed, and he seemed to have fallen into the past. In memories.
This made Bibi Dong feel sick inside.
"I came here with the purpose of asking for help, but I behaved so coquettishly and didn't say anything. Are you trying to play hard to get and treat me like an ignorant little girl?" Thinking of this, his eyes became colder and his brows grew colder. Frowning.
"My time is limited." There was dissatisfaction in his tone.
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang suppressed his inner thoughts, his eyes returned to the past indifference, "His Majesty the Pope, I came here to ask for something."
Is this the attitude of asking for help?
Bibi Dong glanced at his expression, raised her eyebrows, and said with a hint of joking, "Oh? Asking for help? This doesn't seem to be your style. It seems that time will indeed make a person change. Tell me, what's the matter?"
Yu Xiaogang put down the tea in his hand and didn't explain much. If it was his own matter, he would never come to plead with Bibi Dong. However, he was willing to let go of some things for the sake of Tang San, his direct disciple who already loved his father and son.
"His Majesty the Pope, I want to know how you got through the difficulty of having twin martial souls." The tone was still calm.
What Lin Manshan said is indeed true... Bibi Dong's eyes flickered and she replied calmly: "Based on your situation, it seems you don't need to know this?"
Yu Xiaogang's tone remained unchanged, as if he was recounting an insignificant matter, "I accepted a disciple many years ago. I was very lucky. That child was as talented as you and also possessed twin martial arts souls. I hope I can turn him into a disciple." Cultivate a generation of strong men.”
"Why should I help you?" Bibi Dong's voice was cold, "Should you train a peerless strong man to go against me?"
"Of course not!" The master's face suddenly froze, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "If you are willing to tell
My secret is, I can guarantee you that this disciple of mine will never go against Wuhun Palace in his life. "
"So, if I refuse, you can't guarantee that he won't go against me, right?" Bibi Dong asked back, and then sneered, "Also, guarantee, what guarantee do you have? You are not even level 30 Can the soul master stop him with his strength?"
Yu Xiaogang's face suddenly stiffened, and then he heard Bibi Dong continue to say in a calm tone, "Tang San, a direct disciple of the Haotian Sect, has twin martial souls, broke through the Soul Sect at a young age, and possesses the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years and a He has a soul bone attached to his body, and he is also close to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Tiandou Empire. Such a talented person will definitely become the enemy of Wuhun Palace, what do you think I should do?"
"Bibi Dong, what do you mean!?" Yu Xiaogang stood up from his seat, with a ferocious face and bloodshot eyes. He strode forward and reached out to grab Bibi Dong's shoulders. "Unbridled!" The cold voice suddenly sounded, and the majestic soul power in Bibi Dong's body exploded instantly. Yu Xiaogang's body, who was really close, was immediately shaken away, and he stepped back, and finally knocked down on the chair behind him with a bang.
Without realizing it, the latter quickly stood up again, staring at Bibi Dong with his red eyes, and spoke in a deep voice, "Bibi Dong, please listen to me clearly. If anything happens to Tang San, I will do whatever it takes." The price is to destroy the Spirit Hall. I have no children in my life, Tang San is my son, and I will protect him with my life!"
"Just you?" Bibi Dong glanced at him with disdain, then tapped her fingertips on the table and said calmly, "There are three papal decrees issued by Wuhun Palace to the outside world, and they are awarded by three titles from the three sects. Douluo is in charge, one is in the hands of Sword Douluo, and the other is in the hands of your father Yu Yuanzhen, and you have been away from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family for many years, how could Yu Yuanzhen give it to you."
"So, where did the piece you just showed outside the Pope's Palace come from?"
"I guess it was given to him by Tang Hao, who had been expelled from the Haotian Sect a long time ago, right? In addition, if Tang San was born in the Haotian Sect, which has been hidden from the world, I don't believe that Tang Xiao would be willing to release such a talented junior by himself."
"So, Tang San's identity is self-evident."
She actually guessed it... Yu Xiaogang's face suddenly panicked, and he was about to speak out to refute.
"No need to quibble. If I want to verify the source of the Pope's order, I can send someone to the Three Sects to ask and they will find out." Bibi Dong said calmly, "So, considering the hatred between Tang Hao and Wuhun Palace, do you think Tang San If he grows up, will he let go of Wuhun Palace? Will he let me go?"
"Oh, I'm afraid the first one he wants to destroy is me!" He said, looking at Yu Xiaogang, "and you are the one who helped him kill me. So, Yu Xiaogang, do you think I should What should I do with you?"
"You entered the Pope's Palace relying on the papal decree sent by the wanted sinner of Wuhun Palace, and threatened to destroy my Wuhun Palace in front of me." His tone suddenly turned cold, "These two alone are enough for me to execute you now. !」
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's face suddenly turned pale.
"Bibi Dong actually wants to kill me. How could she want to kill me?" She suddenly panicked inside.
The look he looked at Bibi Dong instantly turned to horror. If you die now, everything you need to prove yourself and become famous will become empty talk.
"How? If you kneel down and beg me now, maybe I will spare your life." Bibi Dong sneered.
Yu Xiaogang's face suddenly turned red, he clenched his fists, his body was trembling slightly, and his face was full of unwillingness.
"Maybe I can spare Tang San's life temporarily." Bibi Dong suddenly added.
I did this all for my mistress... With a pop, Yu Xiaogang knelt down on the spot.
"Hahaha..." Bibi Dong suddenly threw her head back and laughed, her voice filled with sadness and relief.
After a while, he lowered his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang, saying with disdain: "Yu Xiaogang, it's not until today that I really see you clearly, your hypocrisy, your cowardice and incompetence."
Yu Xiaogang suddenly blushed even more, lowered his head slightly, and gritted his teeth, as if he had been greatly wronged.
The next second, Bibi Dong's voice turned cold and cold, "The Pope's order stays, get out."
Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, took out the papal decree and put it on the ground, lowered his head and stood up slowly
, turned and walked towards the door.
When he covered the handle with his right hand, he suddenly stopped as if thinking of something, and said in a sighing tone, "Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart, and I also understand your hatred. More than twenty years have passed, and you are still like that. Beautiful, but I am already old. If you were the one being threatened today, I would have the same reaction."
"After all, you are the first person I have ever loved."
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and then a chill filled her heart, and her face became even colder, "Oh, you really like to be smart, it's disgusting. Originally, I was going to let you go, but now I've changed my mind. You can avoid the death penalty. It’s hard to escape a living sin, but it doesn’t count as violating what I just said.”
As he spoke, he shouted softly, "Here comes someone!"
"???" Didn't Bibi Dong force me to kneel down because of her resentment? Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, and then panicked, looking a little at a loss.
The next second, the sound of rapid footsteps came.
Then there was a creak, and the door was pushed open by the guards from the outside, pushing Yu Xiaogang back into the hall.
Bibi Dong's cold voice also came, "Get it for me!"
"Yes!" The two palace guards who had just opened the door immediately took action to hold Yu Xiaogang down.
Bibi Dong slowly stood up, stretched out her hand and sucked the papal decree on the ground into her palm, and then said calmly, "The papal decree presented by this person today was not given by any previous pope or me personally, and its origin is unknown."
"However, he not only used this to show off his presence before me, but also went beyond the limits of his speech, which is really a serious crime."
"The Pope's decree is now confiscated from his hand, and he will be exempted from the death penalty because of his meritorious service to the Wuhun Palace, but he will not be able to escape the crime of living. As a punishment, he will be removed from the position of honorary elder and handed over to the ghost elder to destroy his Wuhun and publicize his affairs as a warning. Follow suit."
Get rid of the martial spirit and make it public... Yu Xiaogang's face suddenly turned pale, his heart became anxious, and he shouted quickly.
"Bibi Dong, you can't, you can't do this!"
"How dare you call the Pope by his name!" The guards on both sides immediately became angry and dragged him away.
With a bang, Yu Xiaogang's shoes fell off.
At this time, a guard followed behind, saluted respectfully towards Bibi Dong, stepped back and closed the door, picked up his shoes from the ground and followed his companion.
Bibi Dong sat back in her seat, sneered and murmured: "Oh, Yu Xiaogang, if your martial spirit is abolished, you are just an ordinary person. Without the support of your soul power, at your current age, your physical body will inevitably age rapidly. I want to see if Liu Erlong is still willing to follow you like this. If Tang San, your disciple who is as close as father and son, is willing to recognize you as his teacher. Haha, let you continue to live, but I want to watch you. Falling deeper into despair.”
Not long after, the guards dragging Yu Xiaogang all the way met Ghost Douluo who came to see Bibi Dong.
"Yu Xiaogang?"
Looking at the very embarrassed Yu Xiaogang, Ghost Douluo's eyes flickered and he stepped forward.
One of the two guards spoke first, "Elder Zhengui, the Pope asked us to take this person to the execution hall where the elder is to be punished."
"Oh?" Ghost Douluo glanced at the trembling Yu Xiaogang, and nodded slightly, "What's the penalty?"
"Destroy the martial spirit..." the guard reported.
Yu Xiaogang, you also have today... Ghost Douluo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his right hand, his soul power surging. In Yu Xiaogang's frightened eyes, a ball of black mist hit his abdomen directly, coldly. The breath suddenly filled the whole body, "No!" Yu Xiaogang screamed and fainted on the spot.
Fainted? Ghost Douluo curled his lips and waved his right hand, "Just find an unoccupied chair in Wuhun City and put it on it. Don't worry about other things, let alone persecute him. This person is the team leader of this Soul Master Competition. He cannot It will damage the image of our Spirit Hall."
"Yes!" The guards quickly saluted and dragged Yu Xiaogang away.
Ghost Douluo quickened his pace and walked straight towards the entrance of the hall.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Bibi Dong said calmly.
Creaking, the door was pushed open, and Ghost Douluo walked in in small steps. He bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Teach me."
"Your Majesty, Yu Xiao's subordinates were punished on the way here just now. I will send someone to announce it when I get back later..." After saying that, he took out two letters from the soul guide and presented them, "This is Lin Manshan's. The letter the child asked Salas to send before the team set off, as well as the report from Salas himself."
"Yes." Bibi Dong nodded, took Lin Manshan's letter, opened it, and glanced at it.
The above content can be summarized in three things.
1. Don’t let Shrek Academy match Star Luo Royal Academy. 2. Match Tianxing Academy to Shrek Academy. 3. Help prepare some image stones, which may be of great use in overthrowing the Haotian Sect in the future.
The first thing is that it is obvious that Lin Manshan does not want Dai Mubai to confront Davis, because once Shrek Academy wins, Dai Mubai will have the opportunity to return to his country to compete for the throne. Lin Manshan is killing Dai Mubai. He didn't want to leave any hope for Dai Mubai.
The second thing is that Lin Manshan really holds a grudge. He wants to catch Tang San and beat him up. He won't miss a chance!
The third thing is that this is what Wuhun Palace needs most in the future. No matter how many opportunities there are, we must support it.
He reached out and handed the letter to Ghost Douluo, "Just do as stated in the letter."
"Yes!" Ghost Douluo quickly took it.
Bibi Dong opened the second letter, glanced at it, and suddenly fell into deep thought.
Lin Manshan's strength has reached such a level that he will almost certainly become someone like Tang Chen in the future. His understanding is also terrifying, and he has actually developed a way for soul masters with flying souls to understand flying skills in advance. The strength of other students in the team is also amazing, Shui Bing'er, Dugu Yan... are no worse than Nana.
Lin Manshan's alchemy skills are truly astonishing.
Nowadays, Tianxing Academy has indeed become a trend.
When Lin Manshan comes, he still needs to test it out... He couldn't help but secretly thought.
He raised his head, looked at Ghost Douluo, and said calmly: "I already know the matter, let's go down."
"Yes!" Ghost Douluo resigned with his hands in hand.
