Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 351 The Miserable Situation of the Temple Division

"understand!"

"I hope it's that kid, so our preparations for action will be useful."

The middle-aged man laughed and slowly retreated into the darkness.

The guards in Luocheng had already got the news of Xiao Ning's team in advance, so they drove away the flow of people early and let the team enter the city.

"Do we want to meet the city lord here?"

Xiao Ning asked Ju Douluo next to him, he still lacked experience in dealing with this, so he asked directly if he didn't understand.

The establishment of the Star Luo Empire and the Heaven Dou Empire is different. The Heaven Dou Empire has generals with military power to guard each city, and the big families in the city handle political and economic affairs.

Of course, sometimes, the branch halls of the Wuhun Hall in the city also enjoy great rights.

But in the Star Luo Empire, each city has a city lord mansion, and the city lord manages the military, politics, and economy. In a word, it is "to monopolize the power".

As for the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple in the city, it has no power at all. If there is anything, it is usually just to spread the news, or to help deal with it for the sake of saving face.

On the way into the Star Luo Empire, Xiao Ning even asked for a book from General Qin to read about the internal situation of the Star Luo Empire.

After hearing this, Ju Douluo said disdainfully, "What are you doing to see them?"

"Shame, they should come to meet us in person!"

"Go directly to the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple. There are our people there, so it's easier to talk."

"En!" Xiao Ning thought for a while, nodded, opened a curtain, and gave orders to his subordinates.

"Go to the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple. By the way, when you get there, send back the relics of the sacrificed brothers, as well as comfort letters and invitation documents."

"Yes!"

The person who sent the letter was stunned for a moment, and quickly passed on the order. The team of hundreds of people was known to everyone within a short time.

"Hey! Look, look, there are so many carriages, which caravan is this? Such a powerful force!"

"Tsk tsk! Look at those men in black robes guarding the carriage, they all have a murderous air, as if they just came off the battlefield."

"Yes, yes, needless to say, it must be a powerful force somewhere, but I don't know what to do in our fallen city?"

"Hey! Don't say what you shouldn't say, be careful that others will catch you and kill you directly!"

On the street, pedestrians, hawkers and other caravans on both sides were all shocked by the huge team of Wuhun Temple.

The aura of the people inside is not easy to provoke.

"Drive! Drive!"

A group of people galloped over not far away, and stopped in front of the Wuhundian team.

The leader on horseback was a knight commander in full armor, followed by several cavalrymen. The sharp spears gave off a faint cold light, which made some timid people back a few steps.

"The one who came is the Wuhundian team!"

"My city lord has an invitation, and I hope that the distinguished guests will show respect."

Xiao Ning smiled coldly, our big team from the Wuhun Palace is here, you city lord, why don't you obediently roll over and greet us in person, you still want us to go by ourselves?
A slightly tired and indifferent voice came from inside the carriage.

"I'm sorry, we have official duties, so we have to go to the branch hall of the Wuhun Palace to report back!"

"The city lord's invitation, let's talk about it another day!"

It was already a very euphemistic way of saying it, but the knight commander was so angry that he changed his face in an instant.

"you!"

"No one has ever refused the invitation of the city lord."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the team coldly, with a bad intention in his heart.

"Presumptuous! How dare you disrespect my Spirit Hall envoy!"

A strong soul saint couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately burst out with soul power, and with a slap, he slapped the arrogant knight commander flying out.

With a whistling sound, a black shadow hit a solid wall a hundred meters away, sinking into a big hole.

In an instant, everyone around, including the cavalry behind, turned pale with fright and moved away from this place of right and wrong.

Others didn't know, but those cavalrymen who followed knew that he was a master of the soul sect level, and he was blown away like a chicken without the power to restrain him?

Compared with the two, how strong is that person?

Xiao Ning checked everything that happened through spiritual perception, and asked Ju Douluo with some surprise.

"Are all people in the Star Luo Empire so arrogant?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo sneered for a while: "Otherwise? These guys are warlike in their bones. If my Spirit Hall hadn't dealt with them a few times, they wouldn't have their noses up in the sky."

"Don't worry, in a few years, His Excellency the Pope will order to deal with these disobedient people."

From Ju Douluo's mouth, he received another news about what will happen in the future, Xiao Ning froze for a moment, and secretly digested it.

"Let's go, enter the branch hall!"

As if nothing happened, the team opened the way and headed towards the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple in this city.

The knight commander was blown away, and the other cavalry didn't dare to stop them. They went back and drove the guy with a swollen face back to the city lord's mansion in a desperate manner.

Needless to say about the things here, let's talk about waiting until the team enters the branch hall of Nuoda.

The deputy hall master and other soul masters all came to greet him at the gate, with tears on their faces.

The organization has not forgotten us, the hard days are finally over.

Indeed, in such a short period of time, a series of incidents have caused the staff of the Luocheng branch hall to be overwhelmed.

First, a team of soul masters chased the evil soul master into the depths of the Yin Mountain and disappeared, and then the palace master and others chased "Wang An" and rushed in, and there was no more news.

Then there were another big incident, which reduced the staff of Luocheng Wuhun Temple's branch hall by more than half. Fortunately, there was a cardinal who was left behind temporarily.

With the strong soul sage in charge, even if the branch hall lost most of its power, the covetous forces outside would not dare to think about it.

But half of this cardinal's body is about to be buried in the ground. He used to be a person who fell into the city. He joined the Wuhun Temple and worked hard for decades, and he returned to his hometown just to provide for the elderly.

Who would have thought that a lot of disasters would happen in the branch hall, and he had no choice but to let him continue to come back to preside over the overall situation.

"Your official, Liu Qingshan, pay homage to the envoy!"

An old man with gray hair walked over tremblingly and saluted. His body was already old and sick. Even if the soul power greatly transformed the body, it still couldn't stand the passage of time.

His lifespan is running out, and he doesn't know how much combat power he can maintain.

Beforehand, Liu Qingshan received a secret letter, knowing that the soul master team sent by the Pope from Wuhun City, the headquarters, specially helped them solve the difficulties they encountered.

According to the rules, he is an envoy. Even though he has the status of a cardinal, his official position is relatively small.

Wearing a black iron mask, Xiao Ning got on and off the carriage, accompanied by a person who was completely hidden in a black robe, his face could not be seen even under the sunlight.

There is no way, the ambush encountered before has already shown that there is such a group of people watching them all the time, this mission is strictly a secret operation, the real identity cannot be revealed, and this is the only way to go.

(End of this chapter)