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Chapter 404: Pope Bibi Dong (1)

Chapter 404 Pope Bibi Dong (Part 1)

After a pause, Ning Fengzhi continued: "The Pope himself is even more unfathomable. He is known as the most powerful leader in the history of Wuhun Palace. With your current situation, you are definitely not suitable for a head-on confrontation with them. Avoid and give way.

It’s not about escaping. You are still young. Even if you want to fight against Wuhundian, there will still be plenty of time in the future. Why bother to be obsessed with this competition? "

Tang San frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he still shook his head, "No, I must participate in this competition. Uncle Ning, I understand what you mean. But I think this should also be an important event in my life.

"

Looking at the look in Tang San's eyes, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but think of his father's appearance when he was young, and how similar their looks were. Although Ning Fengzhi and Tang Hao were not familiar with each other back then, and they were about the same age, Tang Hao

However, the feeling Hao gave him was always like a mountain standing tall. Among his generation, no one could compare to Tang Hao. At this time, Tang Hao's son seemed to be replicating this miracle, even more outstanding than his father.

.Haotian Sect, are your genes really that good?

"Okay. Now that you have decided, I won't persuade you anymore. Uncle will try his best to ensure your safety." Ning Fengzhi's words were very plain, but as the leader of a sect, this was equivalent to his promise to Tang San.

.

Tang San could tell that Ning Fengzhi's words at this time did not have any utilitarian purpose, nor was it to win over him. It was entirely an elder's concern for the younger generation.

"Uncle Ning, maybe I can't join the Qibao Glazed Sect, but as long as I'm alive, the Qibao Glazed Sect will always be my friend. "



Wuhun City.

The master dressed in commoner clothes walked into the city after being inspected by the soul master. At his age and with a strength in the thirties, he would naturally not attract anyone's attention.

Without even stopping for a moment. Without even taking a breath to rest, Grandmaster went directly to the Supreme Governing Body of Wuhun Palace, the Pope Palace.

In front of the Papal Palace.

"Stop." Two palace knights wearing silver armor blocked the master's way. A total of one hundred palace knights raised their swords at the same time. "This is a forbidden area. If you come one step closer, you will be killed. "

Facing hundreds of palace guardian knights whose strength was obviously higher than his own, the master's expression remained as indifferent as usual, and he raised his hand and showed his token.

The leader of the Temple Guard Knight quickly stepped forward. When he saw the six patterns on the token clearly, he couldn't help but shivered. With a pop, he knelt down on one knee and said, "See the elder. "

Hundreds of palace guard knights made the same movements uniformly. Under their background, the originally ordinary master no longer looked so ordinary.

"Take me to see the Pope." The master told the other party his purpose in the simplest words.

Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, the master was quietly drinking fine tea and waiting quietly.

He was the only one in the thousands-square-meter Nuo Da meeting hall.

The master's eyes were always focused on the fragrant tea in his hand, and he never took a second look at the splendid surroundings. He just waited quietly.

The three-meter-high arch opened. A soft voice sounded outside the door, "You guys are waiting outside. No one is allowed to disturb you without my order. "

"yes. "

The master finally moved his eyes away from the tea and looked towards the door of the meeting hall.

The door opened and a woman came in from the outside.

She is not tall, wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems. Her fair skin and almost perfect appearance make her look...

It's so different.

Especially the invisible nobility and holiness exuding from his body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worshiping him.

The master was sitting, and after the woman walked into the door, she also stopped. The eyes of the two collided in the air. No sparks burst out. There was something more in the master's indifferent eyes, apologetic, and memories.

More of it is sadness.

There was a complex change in the woman's eyes instantly. Although she looked like she was only about thirty years old, in fact, she was one year older than the master. She was already over fifty. The scepter in her hand fell to the ground.

There is a soft ding sound.

"You're here." The soft and melodious voice can easily make people feel like a spring breeze.

But the master's eyes became hard because of this. He stood up with his hands on the table in front of him, turned to the woman, "Yes, I'm here. Are you okay?"

A faint smile appeared on the woman's face, "There is nothing wrong with being above ten thousand people. As the ruler of Wuhun Palace, even the emperors of the two empires must show courtesy when they see me. Do you think I will?

What’s wrong?”

The master sighed, "Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart. "

"Bibi Dong? If you didn't tell me, I have almost forgotten this name. Please call me Pope, or call me Your Majesty. I am no longer the silly Bibi Dong. "

Yes, the soft and beautiful woman in front of me is the current supreme ruler of Wuhun Palace and the target of pilgrimage for all soul masters, the Pope.

She is the youngest pope in the history of Wuhun Palace, taking over the position of pope before she was forty years old.

At first, many people expressed doubts.

But as time goes by, under her hard work, Wuhun Palace develops more rapidly and becomes more united. Many people already believe that she will be the most outstanding pope in Wuhun Palace.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope." The master's pupils shrank a little, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes. He turned around and walked to where he was sitting before and stood there, holding a cup of tea in his hand. His whole person seemed to be trapped in

Into the memories of the past.

Looking at the master's back, the indifference in the pope's eyes disappeared, and a hint of unbearable emotion flashed through her eyes. She raised her feet and seemed to want to step forward, but she finally stopped.

"Why did you come to see me? We haven't seen each other for twenty years." The pope's voice still sounded so calm.

The master took a deep breath and suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart. Even he himself did not expect that seeing Bibi Dong again would make him lose control so much.

When he turned around, the excess emotion in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only his usual indifference.

"His Majesty the Pope, I have come to ask you something. "

"Oh?" The Pope looked at the master in surprise, "You will come to beg me? This does not seem to be your character. It seems that time will indeed make a person change. Just tell me. "

The master did not explain that if it was his own business, he would never come to plead with the other party, but for the sake of his disciple who was sympathetic to his father and son, he had to come here.

"His Majesty the Pope, I want to know how you got through the difficulty of having twin martial souls. "

The pope's pupils shrank and he said calmly: "You don't need to know this. Does this mean anything to you?"

The master did not hide anything, "I have accepted a disciple, and he has been practicing with me for seven or eight years. Fortunately, he has the same twin martial soul as you. This child is extremely talented, and I hope to be able to

He cultivated a generation of strong men. ”

"Why should I help you? Do you want you to train a strong man and then fight against me?" The pope's voice suddenly became cold.

The master said solemnly: "Of course not. If you are willing to tell me how you did it, I can guarantee you that my disciple will never go against Wuhun Palace in his life. "

There was a smile on the corner of the pope's mouth, "It turns out that there are things that you, a master of theory, don't know. Yu Xiaogang, you're late. Just a few days ago, I sent someone to the Tiandou Empire where the participating teams must pass.

Lu Jie Kill. The target is your disciple who was born in the Haotian Sect. Therefore, there is no need for you to know the secret of the twin martial spirits. "

The master's body shook violently, turned around suddenly, and stared at the Pope, "What did you say?"

The Pope did not hide anything and said calmly: "Platinum Bishop Salas sent a message that a disciple of the Haotian Sect appeared with extraordinary talents. At a young age, he had already broken through level 40, had twin martial souls, and possessed a fourth soul ring of ten thousand

Year level. It is even possible to possess soul bones. Close to Qibao Glazed Sect and Tiandou Empire. Such people cannot be used by our Spirit Hall, so we have to kill them. "

"You..." The master stepped forward suddenly and grabbed the Pope's shoulders with both hands. His eyes were instantly covered with blood. His whole body was shaking violently.

Looking at the master's ferocious eyes, the Pope was stunned for a moment, "Is he really that important to you?" With her strength, she could easily overthrow the master, but she did not do that, just let him

The master's hot hands grasped his shoulders firmly.

The master's breathing became very heavy, and he said word by word: "Bibi Dong, please listen to me clearly. If anything happens to Tang San, then I will destroy Wuhun Palace at all costs. I will have no children in my life, he

Like my son. ”


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