Douluo's Emperor Dragon

Chapter 28 The Angry Bibi Dong

Pope Palace!

High on the throne, a woman sat quietly.

She has a beautiful face, skin like snow, beautiful long wine red hair, a golden scepter tightly held in her snow-white palm, and a luxurious crown dress on her body. The supreme master of the Wuhun Temple, Pope Bibi Dong.

"To His Majesty the Pope, there is news from the main palace of Barak Kingdom!" A cardinal knelt in the palace, holding a letter in his hand!

"Present!" The pope's red lips parted slightly, but his cold voice was full of majesty!

As soon as the words were finished, a man dressed in chrysanthemum-style clothes took the letter from the cardinal, and handed it to Bibi Dong respectfully.

The plain hand took out the letter, and read it carefully with a pair of beautiful eyes!

"Boom!" This was the sound of the scepter falling to the ground, Bibi Dong's face was indifferent, with unspeakable anger in his eyes, "Fengming Village has been slaughtered!"

Bibi Dong's tone was calm, but it was as if a stone broke the sky, shocking everyone in the hall!

"What!" Everyone looked unbelievable. You must know that Fengming Village is the hometown of the Pope. How dare someone slaughter Fengming Village?

"Your Majesty, what are the casualties?" asked the man in a chrysanthemum costume.

"Men, old and weak, all died, and only a few women and children survived!" Bibi Dong's tone was full of anger. Although she didn't have much concern for Fengming Village, it was her hometown after all, and this move was tantamount to fighting against Fengming Village. her face.

"I don't know where the lunatic dared to do such an unconscionable thing?" The man continued, with anger in his tone, and this move was also provoking the majesty of the Spirit Hall.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's those evil soul masters. The letter also said that the evil soul master's goal is not only Fengming Village, this is a premeditated revenge!"

Bibi Dong's eyes were sharp, "Yueguan, I'll leave this matter to you, be sure to catch all these evil soul masters without leaving a single one!"

"Yueguan takes orders!" The man in the chrysanthemum costume bent over, and it turned out that he was the famous Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan in the Wuhun Hall.

"The letter mentions that a deacon of Fasno's main hall and a child named Lu Yuan killed those evil spirit masters and saved those women and children. How should we deal with this matter?" Bibi Dong's eyes shifted sideways.

"I wonder how strong these two are?" Yue Guan asked.

"The deacon is a 52-level soul king, with a martial soul that is violent and angry, and is 48 years old; the little boy named Lu Yuan is a [-]-level soul master, with a golden dragon martial soul, and is six years old. Innately full of soul power." Bibi Dong said flatly.

"Reporting to the Pope, Yueguan thinks that the deacon doesn't need to care about it, just give out some rewards at will, but the child named Lu Yuan is amazingly talented, we should vigorously cultivate it!"

"This statement makes sense. The Golden Dragon is a legendary martial soul, extremely powerful. We should take such a talent for our own use!" An old man in black on Bibi Dong's left also said.

"Then send this Lu Yuan to the talent training camp. If he wins the championship in the trials three months later, he will be my No.2 disciple." Bibi Dong said flatly.

"Your Majesty's life!" No one objected to Bibi Dong's words. The genius training camp is a training camp set up by the Spirit Hall to recruit children under the age of ten. It is specially for the selection of talents for the Hall of Spirits, every three years There will be a tryout, and this year happens to be the year when the tryout starts.

There are no mediocre talents in the genius training camp, and every member's innate soul power is above level six. In the current training camp, there are students of the rank of great soul masters. If Lu Yuan can stand out from here and win the championship, it would be great He is also eligible to be an apprentice under the Pope's crown.

After several days of trekking, Lu Yuan and Xu Fei finally arrived at Wuhun City!

"Wuhun City is so prosperous!" Lu Yuan couldn't help admiring, he had seen many prosperous cities along the way, but even the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire was a bit inferior compared to the Wuhun City in front of him one chip.

"This is the holy city in the minds of all our soul masters!" Xu Fei said with reverence.

Lu Yuan was noncommittal, but what Xu Fei said was true, leaving aside those so-called sects for the time being, the commoner soul masters in the world still have extremely high respect for Wuhun City.

"Where are we going now? Go directly to the Wuhun Palace?" Lu Yuan asked.

"No, let's go to the post house first. There is a deacon of the Wuhun Palace who is responsible for receiving visitors. We have to wait for orders in the post house. This has always been the rule!" Xu Fei said.

"Oh!" Lu Yuan nodded. Isn't this the same as in ancient China, where foreign guests have to stay in foreign hotels and wait for the Holy Majesty to summon them?

It seems that whether it is Douluo Continent or ancient China, these things are basically the same.

"Stop those who come!" The carriage of Lu Yuan and his wife was stopped, and the person who stopped the carriage was the Templar who was in charge of guarding Wuhun City!

"Get out of the car!" Xu Fei said.

Lu Yuan nodded, and the two got out of the car together!

"We are from the main hall of the Wuhun in Fasno, and this is our document!" Xu Fei took out a document from his arms, with the seal of the main hall of the Wuhun in Fasno province on it!

After checking the documents, the knight cupped his hands and said, "The posthouse is just ahead, please go there on foot!"

Cars and horses are not allowed near the post house. After all, this place is already close to the Pope's Palace. Unless the elders enshrine someone of that level, even the platinum bishop has to obediently get out of the carriage and walk.

The power of the Pope cannot be violated!

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you!" Following Xu Fei, Lu Yuan entered the post house!

There were quite a few people in the post house, and there were more than a dozen children who were about the same age as Lu Yuan, and these children were young Tianjiao sent by the Wuhun branch halls or sub halls in various places. The geniuses here, their innate soul power is at least level seven or above.

"Hey, there's a newcomer here!" The speaker was a middle-aged man dressed in a girly manner, with a high-pitched voice, and when he spoke, he raised his orchid fingers, and his neither masculine nor feminine accent made Lu Yuan get goose bumps all over his body!

"Hmph, Yue Ling, you'd better speak up!" Xu Fei frowned and shouted angrily.

"Hey, Xiao Feifei, why did your Fasno main hall send you out? It's really rare!" Na Yueling didn't care about Xu Fei's words, but instead pretended to be coquettish, her eyes were "passionate" Looking at Xu Fei intently.

"Eh!" Lu Yuan felt his stomach churning, and Yue Ling's appearance really disgusted him.

Xu Fei's face darkened, and he pulled Lu Yuan and walked towards the house!

"Hey, Xiao Feifei, haven't you answered what he said?" The thin voice came again.

Xu Fei's body trembled, and he sped up again.

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