In Douluo, the female pope used me as a substitute for her first love

This is in an unknown town.

On the street, a group of hunter soul masters who had just walked out of the Soul Beast Forest were drinking at a wine stall. Suddenly, someone was so heroic that he couldn't help but wave his hand and loudly "point out the world".

He only heard him say:

"Hey, you have been staying in the Soul Beast Forest these days. You must not know what happened outside, right?"

"Well? Tell me."

Soon someone responded to his words with interest.

So, the man began to tell a series of things about "Mouse Sect" and "Ritiantian".

The people around listened, and under the influence of the alcohol, they were not afraid at all, and then they couldn't help laughing and mocking.

What they didn't know was that at the next table, a muscular man with a baby in his armpit had red eyes and was about to release the killing god domain uncontrollably.

It was the Ritiantian Douluo, Tang Ritian, who was still running around like a mouse.

Wuhun Hall soul bastard!

And the Haotian Sect...

I'm sorry for the Haotian Sect!!!

At this moment, Tang Ritian, who heard the news, was filled with resentment, self-blame, unwillingness and helplessness.

Why did it come to this?

Why did the Haotian Sect come to this? It was forced into this by the Spirit Hall? !

It's all my fault.

While struggling in deep pain, Tang Ritian did not forget to continue eavesdropping.

Not long after, he heard about the news that Saint Bibi Dong succeeded as the new Pope, and the mysterious new Saint Son of the Spirit Hall who knew nothing except the name.

Tang Ritian's eyes flashed, but he had to hold back temporarily.

According to the agreement between the Haotian Sect and the Spirit Hall, he could not implicate the Haotian Sect because of this.

At least he had to wait until the storm was over.

No...

Or, think about it again.

Even Ritian Tian Douluo, who had not personally experienced the "tragedy" of the Haotian Sect, couldn't help but feel a little depressed at this moment. It can only be said that the rat's true colors were exposed.

He didn't dare.

"嘤嘤嘤..."

Just then, the baby under his armpit suddenly cried out like a thunderous sound. It can only be said that he is worthy of being the future God King. Even his crying and shouting have been so "extraordinary" since he was a child.

Tang Ritian looked impatient, but he had to get up.

When he was about to leave, he just passed by the hunter soul masters. He snorted coldly, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"?"

The hunter soul masters felt confused. Looking at Tang Ritian's gradually receding back, they didn't care at all under the blessing of alcohol and immediately cursed:

"Bah! What the hell?!"

"Look at him, he came out to make a living and still took care of the baby. He is simply looking for death!"

"Taking care of the baby? If you ask me, he won't be that Ritiantian...right?"

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"This..."

The drunkenness on them was instantly sobered up. They shuddered subconsciously and looked at the direction where Tang Ritian was going away, their eyes full of doubts.

However, soon someone realized something and laughed.

"What is Ritiantian Douluo? It's so funny. Isn't it just a rat?"

The people around him looked at him in horror.

However, after watching for a while, Tang Hao's sudden appearance of a hammer to Lingtian never happened, and they gradually laughed out loud.

"Rat Ritiantian, hahahahaha——"

At the same time.

On the other side, Tang Ritian, who had disappeared in the distance, tightened his fists again and again, panting like a cow. Hearing the crying sound of the baby under his armpit, he finally did nothing.

Forbearance!

...

Wuhun Academy, library.

Night fell.

Wang Zhao, who was leaning in the corner and flipping through a book silently, suddenly felt an itch in his ear, so he couldn't help but tilt his head to look.

Who knew that he was facing the face of a certain blonde girl who was close at hand. She looked puzzled, and her nose twitched slightly, as if she was sniffing something.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Zhao asked expressionlessly.

"!"

The girl was surprised immediately.

"Xiao Zhao, is it really you?"

"Who else could it be if not me?"

Wang Zhao rolled his eyes at her, knowing that Qian Renxue was just surprised by his change, but with Qian Renxue's vision, he didn't think he could fool her.

"You..."

Qian Renxue's eyes were still a little strange, subconsciously distorting the surrounding light to change the actual situation of her and Wang Zhao, and then she leaned close to Wang Zhao and carefully pulled down his hood.

A head of dazzling silver hair fell.

"This, such a rich breath of light!"

Qian Renxue couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly.

At this moment, she could clearly feel the abundance of light elements in Wang Zhao's body, but unlike her own brightness and righteousness, which also exuded warmth and holiness, Wang Zhao's brightness seemed to be just "light is more than enough but not bright enough".

However, from her point of view, what Wang Zhao lacked could be easily solved by obtaining a few more light attribute spirit rings. After all, Wang Zhao's foundation seemed to be a bit ridiculous.

He was almost catching up with her.

"What happened to you?"

Qian Renxue kept looking at Wang Zhao's handsome face, dazzling silver hair, and even his body, and began to move his hands and feet, groping up and down.

She was really curious about this, so she couldn't help asking.

"..."

Wang Zhao speechlessly knocked off the two extremely restless little claws on him, thinking, Xiaoxue, you can't control that thing now.

After all, the changes that the crystal blood dragon ginseng brought to him through Jinlin were not only in appearance and foundation, but also in the aspect of Qi and blood.

In short, he already has that ability now.

Hiss~ Don't think too much.

River crab warning!

"Jinlin accidentally ate a fairy grass."

Wang Zhao was silent for a while, and still chose to answer with nine true and one false.

In his mind, Xiaoxue, Dong'er, Qiandaoliu, Worship Hall, Pope Hall, Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, Dugu Bo and other keywords have already had a rough connection model, and his layout plan will also start from this.

To put it bluntly, in his heart, the figures of some familiar people will more or less occasionally appear as "chess pieces".

I just say that this world is real after all.

The dreamlike beauty of true love is fragile after all. Only by connecting true love with interests can we get close to perfect coexistence.

For example, he usually gets along with Sister Dong'er and Sister Die very happily and easily. In fact, every move he makes is a waste of gold soul coins, and the consumption of treasures, manpower and other resources has its own characteristics. Sister Die is at least a soul saint...

Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu are even more needless to say.

This is similar to the situation in a TV series called "Love Apartment" in his previous life.

Who doesn't know and envy the sincere feelings of the characters in it?

But that has nothing to do with ordinary people.

"Immortal grass? What is that?"

As expected, Qian Renxue was extremely curious, so she couldn't help asking.