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Chapter 641 Pure Yang Haotian Kung

Bibi Dong turned around and returned to the papal throne. She stretched out her long, round white legs, half leaning on her delicate body, lying on it, staring in deep thought.

Compared to the titled Douluo elders in Wuhun Palace, she felt it was better to train a new generation of young disciples.

At least, these disciples say their hearts are towards Wuhun Palace, rather than towards her.

Moreover, apart from her disciples Hu Liena and Xie Yue, Yan, Sun Chuantao, Su Yunlan and Hu Su from the Wuhundian team are also very good.

Bibi Dong believed that as long as she tried her best to cultivate them, not to mention expecting these people to become gods in the future, but with the current grand situation of the soul master world, there is no problem for them to aspire to be the Titled Douluo.

Only these younger generations who have grown up are her real team members.

As she thought about it, Bibi Dong's sexy reddish mouth opened slightly, and a silent wave came out.

"Yueguan, come to the main hall to meet me."

As soon as the words fell, not long after, with purple and gold chrysanthemum petals flying, the enchanting figure of Chrysanthemum Douluo appeared in the Pope's Palace.

Ju Douluo bowed slightly and said, "See His Majesty the Pope."

Bibi Dong nodded calmly and said directly, "Yueguan, do you still remember that in the Soul Master Competition two years ago, there was a team member from Shrek Academy whose martial spirit was the Golden Bell?"

Ju Douluo pondered for a moment and said, "My respected pontiff, that person is a down-and-out little nobleman from the east of the imperial capital of the Tiandou Empire. His name is Liu Qingxuan, and he has a martial soul-devouring golden bell. In the soul master competition two years ago,

, it is the forty-fifth level defense and war spirit sect.”

"His sister Liu Qingxuan, who is a compatriot, has a pair of paper figures as martial arts spirits. She has no innate soul power. There is another person in the family..."

Bah bah bah, Ju Douluo took all the treasures from his family and told all the information about Liu Qingxuan to the magnificent Pope who sat on the throne of the Pope.

As a huge force with the largest number of soul masters in the Pan-Continent, although the Wuhun Palace has never expanded its territory, its branches have already spread to all human gathering places across the continent.

This shows how powerful the Wuhun Palace is.

For example, villages of all sizes across the continent have specially opened branches of Wuhun Hall.

It's just like Fenghuang Village and Holy Soul Village. There is only one small wooden house with the three characters of Wuhun Palace engraved on it, which is only the smallest branch of Wuhun Palace.

Therefore, it is easy for Wuhun Palace to know the information of a soul master student participating in the competition.

Not to mention, it was Ju Douluo and his good friend Gui Mei who led the ambush of the Shrek Academy group before the finals of the Soul Master Competition.

Although Ma Hongjun and others were not ambushed that time, Ju Douluo had read the detailed information about the Shrek Academy group before departure.

Bibi Dong nodded imperceptibly and said calmly, "Go ahead and let Salas... do you understand this?"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."

Ju Douluo bowed in response, and did not ask His Majesty the Pope why he cared about such a small person from Shrek Academy.

Of course, Bibi Dong had no intention of explaining to him.

In fact, from the moment Liu Qingxuan revealed his martial arts spirit in the finals, he entered Bibi Dong's eyes.

Soul-eating Golden Bell, with such a martial soul, Liu Qingxuan is a very good choice for her, whether it is to capture and devour him, or to tame him and become his disciple.

However, Bibi Dong had no intention of taking any action as her previous energy had been on healing her injuries.

Now that most of her injuries have recovered, it's time to continue working hard.

Bibi Dong held the back of her head with one hand and gently rubbed her lower abdomen with the other. Just when Ju Douluo was about to turn into chrysanthemum petals and float out of the hall, a faint whisper floated into Ju Douluo's ears.

"Tell Xiaoxue that she did a good job in that matter."

"Your Majesty the Pope, what do you want to say?"

Ju Douluo froze, as tall as a two-foot-tall monk, and looked at the stunning pope leaning on the papal throne with a puzzled expression.

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness, he waved his hand and said calmly, "Do as I say, and you don't need to know the rest."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."

Ju Douluo responded and retreated.

Qian Renxue lurked in the Tiandou Empire and carried out the exchange of civet cats for princes, which was one of the top secrets of Wuhun Palace.

Therefore, within Wuhun Palace, very few people knew about this matter, even among the senior officials of Wuhun Palace.

But Ju Douluo, as one of Bibi Dong's two generals, Heng Ha, still knew about this matter.

Similarly, Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City, who was extremely loyal to the Wuhun Temple, also knew about this.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Ju and Ghost Douluo began to move separately. One took Hu Liena to the Killing City, and the other took Xie Yue and Yan to join Hu Su, Su Yunlan and others who had experienced the Death Valley.



Sunset Forest, Ice and Fire Eyes, Tang Hao, Tang San and his son finally arrived here a few days ago after more than two months.

In just a few days, Tang Hao was so excited that he witnessed the crazy growth of the Blue Silver Emperor at a speed that was not in line with Tang Hao's cognition.

Tang Hao looked excited, caressing the faint blue leaves of Blue Silver Grass, and said with a smile, "It's incredible. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that there is such a treasure in this world."

"Xiaosan, did you know? Your mother's recovery in the past few days has been able to keep up with her growth in the past eighteen years. It's great, cough, puff!"

As he spoke, Tang Hao coughed violently, and then he spat out a mouthful of old black-red blood that had accumulated in his body for who knows how many years. With a pop, it was caught off guard, and Tang San had no time to dodge and it was all over his face.

Of course, this was also the time when Tang San was worried about panicking and dodging, trampling on the elixir that he, Ma Hongjun and others had planted around him, and then Tang Hao sprayed him.

You must know that two years have passed, and the medicinal field beside the Ice and Fire Liangyi Eye, which was originally destroyed by Tang San and Ma Hongjun, was bare and in a mess, has now completely returned to its lush and colorful glory.

Although these elixirs and jelly herbs are not very old yet, at a glance, there are flowers and plants of various colors growing vigorously and exuding strong fragrances and fragrances.

Tang San casually wiped his face, quickly supported Tang Hao, and said in surprise, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Has the old injury recurred?"

With the Pure Yang Haotian Technique running, Tang Hao calmed down the turbulent Qi and blood in his body, gently pushed Tang San's hand away, and said with a relaxed expression, "Don't worry, dad is fine. He was just temporarily aroused by the ice and fire power here.

It disturbed the qi and blood, and I coughed up a bunch of blood that had accumulated in the body in the past, but now I'm fine."

"Dad, your old injury?"

Tang San's expression softened slightly, but he still had a bit of worry.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Tang Hao waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Since you gave me Hongjun's Pure Yang Guiyuan Kung Fu, and my father transformed the soul power running in my body into the Pure Yang Haotian Kung Fu that suits me according to the principles of the technique, those

The old wounds no longer threaten dad."

"Huh, that's good."

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Hao's horrific internal injuries had always been a worry in his heart.

Fortunately, after two years of hard training and his insistence, his father finally agreed to treat the internal injuries according to his wishes.

Tang Hao nodded slightly, looked at the Blue Silver Emperor who was much taller than him with reluctance, and said to Tang San, "Let's go, wipe your face, and let your mother recover here. Dad will take you there."

The place where your Blue Silver Emperor can truly awaken."

Although it was only a few days, Tang Hao also had a preliminary understanding of this place under Tang San's explanation, so he didn't worry about anyone or spirit beasts breaking into this place to disturb or hurt Lan who was recovering from Nirvana.

Silver Emperor.

Of course, although Dugu Bo can come and go here at will, his character has been recognized by Tang Hao. In addition, Tang San has left a special letter for Dugu Bo. There is no need to worry about Dugu Bo suddenly returning after they leave. Lan Yin

The emperor is unfavorable.

——The original work often messed with the settings, and the previous and later settings were contradictory, which was already outrageous. As a result, the anime also started to mess with the settings, which I never expected.

I really don’t know what the director was thinking about putting Xiao Wu back to life in the ice and fire spring. Did he want Tang San to cook the ice and fire mandarin duck hotpot with a rabbit?

I don’t know what to say about my old talk, so forget it, I’d better ask for a monthly ticket, thank you all.


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