Douluo's opening is chased by Wuhun Temple

Chapter 226 Ming Ge's Plan

Moreover, his strength was sealed, even if Bibi Dong opened the prison door now, his soul power would not recover immediately, and the damage he suffered would take a long time.

And Lan is also very aware of the great battle that year, as long as the first priest of the elders, Qiandaoliu, is still alive, he will never be able to leave the prison, which is equivalent to death.

If this is the case, why not give your life to Bibi Dong, even though Bibi Dong is the saint of Wuhun Temple, but he and BB still have a certain emotional foundation, they can be regarded as a kind of year-end friendship.

"Okay, I agree." Lan's voice was very hoarse, floating slowly in the darkness.

Seeing that Lan agreed with Bibi Dong, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she smiled very sweetly.

It was within her expectation that Lan agreed, because she knew that Lan had no better choice.

Bibi Dong took out a khaki sheepskin scroll from her bosom and slowly unfolded the scroll, on which were drawn various gray complex symbols.

"Come and drip the essence and blood in your body." Bibi Dong handed the scroll into the room, delicately, the shadow in the cell secretly exerted force, a drop of blood with blue essence dripped on the scroll,
Immediately afterwards, Bibi Dong took out the scroll, lightly bit her index finger hard, a drop of golden blood dripped on the scroll, one blue and one gold, blood of two different colors, mixed together, suddenly burst into a mysterious brilliance, lighting up all the various runes on the scroll.

"Great beast, please let us sign the biggest contract." Bibi Dong clasped his hands together, there was a trace of tension between his brows, and her observing face was very pious, and she was carrying out a very grand ceremony.

Bibi Dong silently recited an incomprehensible incantation. Although Lan could not understand it, she could feel two kinds of power surging in the dark.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious force descended slowly, and it seemed that an invisible big hand was slowly binding the two of them together.

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And in the Elder's Hall next to the Pope's Hall, there is an old man sitting next to him. The old man's eyes are closed, and he is sitting on the jade futon like an old monk in meditation. If you just look at the appearance.

Suddenly opened his eyes slowly, raised his head to look into the void, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes.

"What kind of power is this, familiar but very strange?"

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And in the secret place of Wuhundian, Bibidong and Lan have already completed the signing of the contract.

"Then when will you let me go?" Lan asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"Get a good moment."

"Don't worry, I believe it will be soon." Bibi Dong's brows flashed a gleam, some plans have already been planned, but they just need some opportunities and opportunities.

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And at the gate of the Notting City Soul Master Academy, a white-clothed boy looked at the students in the academy with a gloomy expression. His ability could be a teacher in this academy.

"Hey, who are you? Are you staying at the school gate to watch the students? You are not allowed to watch the students now, but if you can see the soul gold coins, I can let you in," the old man walked out with a smile, and stretched out his hand to the boy in white.

Although the basic salary of the doorman is very low, there are often such things. For example, the parents of the teachers come to see the children, and he can get a little benefit from it.
Just accumulated bit by bit, he has already bought two houses in Notting City.

"You want to enter the school without spending money. Who do you think you are? Are you a teacher? Get out of here!"" The guard waved impatiently at the boy in white.

Usually he doesn't talk like this, because he is a boy in front of him, and he thinks he is easy to bully. Unfortunately, what he met this time was not an ordinary boy, but a cruel and ruthless Wuhundian 36 Sha!
"Who the hell are you talking to?" The boy in white looked at the door guard and snorted coldly. Immediately after the soul power surged in his body, he stretched out his right palm and patted the door guard. Although the door guard was in the Soul Master Academy, he didn't have any soul power on him. He was not a soul master. He got this job through connections.

The guard was slapped by the white-clothed boy, and his body flew out for a long time like a kite with a broken string. He fell heavily 45 meters, the blood in his body surged, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out.

"Boy, you are so brave, you dare to do something at the Soul Master Academy!" The guard shrank his pupils as he retreated, and looked at the white-clothed boy in horror. He seemed harmless to humans and animals, but his attack was so vicious.

But the doorman relied on himself as a teacher at Notting City Soul Master Academy, and this was where he was, and this white-clothed boy was an outsider.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake.

"Okay, you wait!" The guard stumbled up and ran towards the teaching building. The boy in white squinted his eyes. He knew that the guard was going to rescue soldiers, but he was obviously not afraid. Soon the guard rushed over with a group of teachers.

"Teachers, this kid is causing trouble at the gate of the academy, and he is also yelling at our Notting City Soul Master Academy. I highly suspect that he is sent by other academies. He deliberately made trouble!" The guard said emphatically.

"You can beat him to such an extent, it seems that you have some abilities, you should be a soul master, then we are not bullying ordinary people when we attack you." Several teachers looked at the white clothes very proudly, the boy said, with a condescending attitude.

Soul power surged in the body of the white-clothed boy, followed by a fierce surge of soul power!The three soul rings on his body emerged at once,
"Soul Venerable?"

"Is this young man actually a soul master?"

The teacher looked at the young man in white in surprise. Although they were also soul masters, most of them were in their twenties and thirty, and the young man in front of him seemed to be no more than fifteen.

The boy in white didn't want to do anything. If he did, these teachers would not be his opponents, because what he was mainly doing was not something open and aboveboard, and it was better to do it secretly and low-key.

"Don't you all know this?" The white-clothed boy took out a black token from his pocket, and when the teachers saw the token's expression changed drastically, they suddenly fell to their knees.

Because although he didn't know what happened, but seeing that his backer was so afraid of the token, he also hurriedly knelt down.

"Meet the Steward of the Pope's Palace!"

"Don't inquire about things you shouldn't inquire about, be careful of your own life!"

Hearing Fate's words, several Notting City teachers shut their mouths and said nothing.

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(End of this chapter)