Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

(first update)

In the dark night, the bright moon is also hidden behind dense dark clouds, but the most noble and majestic place in Tiandou City is quietly burning candle lamps.

The wind was whistling and rattling against the windows, but it was difficult to disturb the ruler of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at the file in his hand with sullen brows, and tapped the table a few times with his fingers clasped together, as if he was thinking about some matters within the empire.

As a diligent king, during his reign, the Heaven Dou Empire was thriving, but as he got older, he gradually felt powerless.

Covering his forehead with his big hand, he felt a little dizzy, and the file he was holding in his hand became heavier and heavier.

Suppressing some dizziness in his head, he slowly put down the file in his hand, and leaned back on the chair in a slightly relaxed manner to ease his discomfort.

He didn't call the eunuch who was serving outside to come in because of this matter, he just relieved himself slightly.

"It's getting serious."

He thought silently, feeling some weakness in his limbs, but he couldn't stop it: "Tomorrow, I will ask Poison Douluo to come in again and help me diagnose."

While talking softly to himself, he shook his head and thought of something, and felt a little heavy in his heart for a while, but after a while, he slowly relaxed again, and felt that his dizziness had eased a little, he again He sat up straight, revealing the demeanor of a king of a country.

The big hand continued to hold the bamboo slip just now, and lightly scanned the words on it, his eyes lowered: "I really didn't expect that even the pope would come to the Heaven Dou Empire to watch the final in person."

"Ah."

I don't know who is showing a mocking smile: "I don't know who it is, it deserves her attention."

"I've never seen her arrange everything early before."

"It's both exciting and threatening."

His voice gradually sank, and the night was dark, but the candlelight was always burning in the site that symbolized the imperial power of the Heaven Dou Empire.

……

too womb.

At this moment, it was already close to midnight, most of the candles in Tiandou Palace had already been extinguished, it was pitch black, and the night was still.

Qian Renxue sat quietly on the bed, looking at the envelope in her hand, her slender eyebrows showed a slightly suspicious look.

"Is His Majesty the Pope coming too? And it's already on the agenda, and he'll be leaving soon."

She was also a little shocked when she read this information, because from before to now, that iron-blooded pope has never attended the mainland elite soul master competition.

Even if the Wuhundian team wins the championship, it's just a trivial matter for her, let alone rushing here to watch the game just because of a trivial matter.

And according to Qian Renxue's understanding, Bibi Dong would definitely not be such a boring person.

If she had to come here, then there must be a major event that would make her stop what she was doing.

Just, what is this matter?

【Could it be because of my original apprentice, Hu Liena? 】

No, not right.

She shook her head and stopped her from thinking: "Even if she is a direct disciple, the future saint is still not qualified for this."

So, what could be the reason?

Her slender body was leaning on the bed, and she had no thoughts at all. She didn't know what the Pope was thinking, so she just shook her head in the end, intending not to think about it.

It was getting late at night, and she was about to rest. As the young master of the Wuhun Hall, she was very busy. This plan of stealing the country was coming to an end, and she had to start preparing for the cleaning work in the final stage.

The candles were blown out, but the Prince's East Palace was still quiet and peaceful.

Lying quietly on the bed, before Qian Renxue, who let her hair hang loose on the soft pillow, fell asleep, she suddenly thought of an unrelated thing—three months ago, the Spirit Hall announced that the young The name of No.1 in the first generation of mainland China.

And no matter how many dissatisfied people raised questions afterwards, Wuhundian itself did not have any answers.

……

"Those brats are really extraordinary."

In a cabin somewhere in the Lanba Academy, a beautiful young woman with black hair was looking at the data just presented in front of her, and then thinking about what she saw today, she was a little dazed.

The newly joined little guys seem to have picked up treasures by themselves, one by one is more powerful than the other, so it seems that the few little guys in my academy are facing a lot of pressure.

Looking at this situation, Liu Erlong also had two emotions. One was worried that the strength of a few people would hit the players who originally participated in the competition, and the other was because of the strength and talent of these new students. Sex is all about being great.

She blinked her dark eyes and picked out one by one.

"Oscar, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, the talents are excellent, but they still need some polishing."

"It should be a good choice to let the more stable Tang San restrain them."

"The four boys are young, and the lowest level of cultivation has reached level 37. This competition should surprise many people."

There was a smile on Liu Erlong's beautiful little face, as if he was looking forward to those guys seeing the shocked expressions of his team members, and that the Lanba Academy in his hands could finally show his brilliance.

She put the information of the four people on the table, her eyes were slightly serious.

"Ning Rongrong, Wuhun Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, a level 48 auxiliary system soul master, at the age of 15, has such a shocking cultivation level, it is really... unbelievable."

He stretched out his hand and took out another one, with the same dignified gaze and a hint of excitement at the same time.

"Zhu Zhuqing, Wuhun ghost civet, a level 49 agility attack system soul master, at the age of 14, only one step away from the soul king."

Her voice paused word by word, and her heart was full of turmoil. This is the data that the two of them specially reported just now. This terrifying soul power and young age are really unbelievable.

"But to say it's unbelievable, it's actually not that difficult to accept."

"After all, their boyfriend is the young man known as the number one in the mainland~"

Her eyes were deep, looking at the night sky outside the window, she thought of the man who fought against her but was not weak at all.

Her strength was terrifying to the extreme, she was absolutely suppressed by herself, and she was particularly strong in some places. She suddenly remembered the thing that he took advantage of her before, and showed a expression of wanting to be angry but helpless.

[This time, the Elite Soul Master Competition, let me go and see it too. 】