Wuhun City was built on the mountain, enclosing the entire mountain into a huge regular hexagon. The Pope's Palace stands on the mountainside of this mountain. It is a strong Western European style building. The main hall and dome are all column-type structures with external masonry.
The golden glazed bricks and tiles make this already majestic palace look even more magnificent.
The bright moon is shining in the sky, and under the quiet moonlight, the majestic main hall looks like a dark golden castle. There is a hint of simplicity and solemnity in the splendor, giving people a solemn and solemn feeling.
In front of the Pope's Palace is a seraph statue more than 100 meters high, standing on the mountainside like a hill. The top of the angel statue is almost level with the top of the mountain.
There is also a building on the top of the mountain. The style is similar to the Papal Palace halfway up the mountain, but it is much smaller in scale. It is only one-third the size of the Papal Palace. Under the moonlight, it shows a silvery white luster.
Seeing this building, a scene emerged in Ma Hongjun's mind. It was a picture of a huge mushroom cloud rising from the top of the mountain.
He couldn't help being slightly startled, stopped, and thought about it silently in his mind. It took a while before he finally understood.
Thinking back to the first time he followed Tang San to Holy Soul Village, before he met Tang Hao, he was still complaining in his heart that he left young Tang Xiaosan alone, complaining that he was going to take revenge and get back what belonged to him, but in the end
But they just demolished the Pope's Palace, and then ran away with Tang San and Xiao Wu.
In fact, only now did he understand that what Tang Hao demolished was not the splendid Pope's Palace, but the more solemn Douluo Palace on the top of the mountain.
Ma Hongjun still remembered that during the day, he heard the cardinal who greeted them say that the solemn and solemn Douluo Hall in front of him was the most advanced existence in the Wuhun Hall.
Generally speaking, only dead Titled Douluo can live in this place. It can also be said that this is the mausoleum of Titled Douluo after their death, and it is a place where the spiritual tablets of the dead Titled Douluo are enshrined.
The reason why the entire Wuhun City has an atmosphere of piety is not because of the majestic and solemn Pope's Palace, but because of the Douluo Palace dedicated to the sages.
Generally speaking, no matter where the Pope's Palace is built, the Douluo Palace will be built next to it, and its location must be higher than the Pope's Palace.
At the same time, every time when there is a great sacrifice, the Pope will personally go to the Douluo Hall to worship the sages, but he has no right to enter unless he is dead.
This is a rule, and it is also a rule that almost all soul masters will silently follow. It represents respect for the sages who have died on the path of spiritual master cultivation.
It is precisely because of its existence, coupled with the Pope's Palace, that Wuhun City was called the Holy Land of Soul Masters by the Wuhun Palace after its establishment. Of course, this is also recognized by the vast majority of soul masters.
In front of the Douluo Palace, Ma Hongjun stood in a daze for a long time. After thinking about these things, he suddenly couldn't understand why Tang Hao did what he did. Although doing that was necessary to attack the enemy, it undoubtedly offended almost all the soul masters.
Bottom line.
You must know that since the Douluo Palace is where the predecessors and sages are enshrined, it is also a recognized holy place in the hearts of most soul masters. Just imagine, which soul master does not want to aspire to be titled Douluo in his lifetime? And after returning in his later years, he moved into the Douluo Palace.
temple?
Tang Hao even demolished the place where he worshiped his predecessors and sages. What would happen to him if someone demolished their Haotian Sect's ancestral hall one day?
"I don't know if there will be any surprises in this finals. If so, will Tang Hao show up? If so, will he demolish the Douluo Palace again? Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, I'll sneak in.
Take a look and pay homage, maybe this will be my first and last time to visit the place where the ancestors rested and rested."
Ma Hongjun hesitated in front of the Douluo Hall for a long time, thinking in his mind, and silently took a step forward, bending his waist, secretly looking back and forth, and walking towards the Douluo Hall step by step.
Fortunately, he is still invisible and has restrained his aura. Otherwise, let alone others treating him as a thief, if he dares to break into the forbidden area, the angel guard patrolling outside, that is, the soul master of the Knights of Light, can
Catch him.
However, Ma Hongjun is not without confidence. Judging from the auras of the escorts patrolling outside, most of them are only at the soul master and soul sect level. He only needs to be careful not to alert those big figures with terrifying cultivation levels, such as those he once wanted to defect to.
Qian Daoliu had no problem hiding it from the patrols he saw along the way.
"Tap, step, step, step,..."
Under the quiet and peaceful night, in front of the Douluo Palace, the footsteps of the Wuhun Palace patrol team could be clearly heard.
Ma Hongjun leaned against the gate and waited patiently. After a while, accompanied by the sound of stamping, the patrol walked through the area.
Through his patient observation along the way, these patrols would shift every half an hour. In other words, he would either go in now and come out immediately, or he would wait until the next wave of patrols passed before coming out.
In terms of time arrangement, he will have ample opportunity to leave here later, and time is on his side.
"Three guns, don't be careless."
Ma Hongjun was moved by the thought in his mind. In front of the gate of Douluo Palace, a human-shaped blue-gold jelly-like liquid slowly appeared, and then squeezed in through the crack of the door like running water. There was no doubt that this was Sli's.
Mu’s basic abilities.
Luo Sanpao now has five soul rings, and his slime abilities have naturally evolved to the ten-thousand-year level. Furthermore, if Yu Xiaogang can cultivate to the soul saint level, then the slime he transforms into,
Maybe it can evolve into a golden slime.
But just like that, it was not enough to make Ma Hongjun bold enough to visit Wuhun Hall late at night and come here for a stroll.
He dared to rely on not only Luo Sanpao to come here, but also the slime body that he had been nurturing before, that is, the slime body that gradually crystallized and transformed into a soul bone.
The transformation of the slime soul bone has been completed, but he missed something in his calculations at the beginning. The formation of soul rings and soul bones requires a lot of energy to maintain, but he ignored it, which also led to the loss of that piece of history.
An accident occurred during the transformation of Lime's soul bone, and it turned into a translucent white soul bone.
Depending on the age of the slime soul beast, its body color will also be different. It is translucent white and its age has reached such a low level that Ma Hongjun simply cannot imagine, but the result is exactly what he did not dare to imagine.
.
Fortunately, the skill of that slime soul bone was pretty good, otherwise he would really regret it, and this also caused his soul power to not increase after he absorbed it.
After all, the age of that soul bone is really shockingly low, and the little soul power contained in it is already pretty good if it can maintain the existence of the soul bone skill.
Ma Hongjun didn't know whether it was because the soul bone was too young or what happened. Although the skills it provided were pretty good, they were only auxiliary skills at the moment, and Luo Sanpao's cooperation was needed to reach the level of the skills.
Maximize output.
With the cooperation of the slime transformed by Luo Sanpao, this soul bone skill allows them to fuse into one and use the skills of the slime transformed by Luo Sanpao.
In other words, he is now equivalent to being eaten by Luo Sanpao's version of slime. In Luo Sanpao's body, he has merged with it. They are now a brand new slime.
In other words, he is now equivalent to the driver of Luo Sanpao's version of the slime car. What he wants to do, he only needs to give instructions in Luo Sanpao's body.
At first glance, this seems to be an extremely useless skill. If it weren't for his special relationship with Luo Sanpao, this skill would seem to be useless, but Ma Hongjun didn't know that.
He felt that as he warmed up the slime soul bone in his body and allowed it to grow slowly over time, its skills would be further improved or changed. He felt that the future was promising.
It was precisely because of this soul bone skill that he could fuse with Luo Sanpao, so he dared to visit Wuhun Palace late at night, and now he was like a piece of mud, slipping through the crack in the door of Douluo Palace.
Squeeze in.
Ma Hongjun glanced at the memorial tablets carved from black granite, one by one and in rows, almost filling one-third of the altar tables in the hall.
And these are some of the powerful and titled people who were once all-powerful and famous on the mainland, but now they can only stay quietly.
There was a deathly silence in the hall, and you could hear the needle drop. At the same time, it also seemed a bit eerie. With the cold night, a cold breath lingered in the hall, as if there were pairs of invisible eyes watching Ma Hongjun's sudden move.
An intruding uninvited guest.
"Light Douluo Qian Qianxue, Martial Spirit Six-Winged Swan, Titled Douluo Xue Tiandou, Martial Spirit Swan, God of War Douluo Dai Xingluo, Martial Spirit White Tiger. Could it be that these three seniors are the Angels of the Spirit Hall, and
The founder of the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire?"
Ma Hongjun looked at these sleeping seniors and sages, and a strange thought flashed through his mind, "Speaking of which, this senior named Xue Tiandou, why is he called Titled Dou Goose? What the hell is this? Maybe he thinks that calling him Swan Douluo is not impressive enough, right?
?”
Ma Hongjun shook his head, thought no more, and continued to look at the other tablets.
"..."
"Huh? Spiritual Light Fighting Roman Lingyao, Martial Spirit Three-Eyed Golden Pheasant, could this senior be my ancestor?"
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