Douluo: my wife Mo Xie

All seven members of the Royal Fighter Team stood intact on the stage, waiting for the referee to announce the result of the game.

The referee stepped forward and announced: "This match is won by the Tiandou Royal Advanced Soul Master Academy team. Congratulations to the Tiandou Royal Advanced Soul Master Academy team for winning the championship of this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. Next will be Ju. Your Majesty and Your Majesty Ghost Mian will award prizes to the champion team and confer the title of champion."

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo stood up from their seats, and a tray covered with red cloth was brought from behind, which was the championship prize for this year.

Ju Douluo opened his hijab, and lying inside was a golden badge, which looked very gorgeous.

A presiding cardinal shouted: "The Tiandou Royal Advanced Soul Master Academy team sent someone up to receive the award."

Shui Qin and others looked at Lian Ming and signaled that he should go up to receive the award. After all, the victory in this game was mainly due to Lian Ming.

Lian Ming: "Why are you looking at me?"

Zhang Qiling pushed Lian Ming and whispered: "Hurry up and receive the award."

"Oh oh oh!"

Lian Ming responded and planned to step forward to receive the award. As soon as he took a step, he shouted loudly and attracted everyone's attention.

"His Majesty the Pope is here!"

A cardinal dressed in a cardinal shouted loudly in front of the gate of the Papal Palace.

Everyone in the Wuhun Palace knelt down on one knee, including Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

"Long live! Long live! Long live!" The three overwhelming voices almost stunned Lian Ming. Is this voice worthless or is it so loud? It's so hard.

Crazy roars were also heard outside the Pope's Palace, followed by shouts of "Long live!"

The door of the Pope's Palace slowly opened, and Bibi Dong, wearing a golden dress, a purple gold crown, and holding the Pope's scepter, walked out of the Pope's Palace.

She gives people an illusory feeling, appearing noble and unattainable. Compared with the nobility of Mo Xie who has been victorious for a long time, she is a little more majestic.

Moye is a princess, but she is the queen.

At this moment, no one would even pay attention to her stunning beauty. All they could feel was her majesty, which only represented the pope of the Wuhun Palace.

Lian Ming represents the Tiandou Empire, so naturally he does not need to kneel to the Pope, and Tiandou does not need to kneel down when he sees the emperor, so the soul masters on the Tiandou side only bow to show respect.

Lian Ming was just like Zhang Qiling, but he was slightly bowed, more like lowering his head.

Lian Ming secretly raised his head and glanced at Bibi Dong. The last time he thought he was too scared, he just took a quick glance without looking carefully. Now he found that Bibi Dong is really good-looking, but not as good-looking as me, Mo Xie.

Lian Ming, who has beauty in the eye of the beholder, smiled proudly in his heart, with a bright smile on his face.

"See His Majesty the Pope!"

After Bibi Dong appeared, the members of Wuhun Palace shouted loudly again.

Bibi Dong held the papal scepter in her hand, waved it slightly and said, "Sit down."

Wuhundian and others stood up. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo ran to his left and right. Ju Douluo asked, "His Majesty the Pope, are you here like this?"

Bibi Dong moved to the stairs of the Pope's Palace and said, "I will personally award the championship prize for this year."

Seeing that everyone was still taking no action, Bibi Dong said, "Let's get started."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!" the cardinal stood up and said, taking over the task of presiding.

The cardinal shouted: "Now please invite the representatives of the Tiandou Royal Advanced Soul Master Academy team to come forward and receive the championship reward!"

Zhang Qiling from behind pushed Lian Ming, and Lian Ming pushed his legs back, lifting Zhang Qiling forward a few steps.

Zhang Qiling looked back at Lian Ming in confusion and said, "Why did you kick me? I didn't push you on purpose."

Lian Ming rolled his eyes and said, "It's better for you to get the reward. You are the captain, so you should go."

Zhang Qiling: "No, you have done the most to win the championship this time, so you should go."

"No, no, no, you go." Lian Ming declined.

"This is your honor, you should go." Zhang Qiling said stubbornly.

Lian Ming's tone became urgent and he said, "Go!"

Zhang Qiling: "No, you..."

"Fuck you, get out of here!" Lian Ming stretched out his hand to ask Zhang Qi Ling to turn around and kicked Zhang Qi Ling, who was kicked out.

"Damn it, you are trying to kill me." Lian Ming complained after kicking Zhang Qiling and hiding behind Han Hong.

Zhang Qiling stepped out of the team.After stabilizing his body, he straightened his somewhat messy clothes, wiped off the footprints on his buttocks, stepped uprightly up the steps leading to the Pope's Palace, and came in front of Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong picked up the badge on the tray, pinched it hard with her palms, wiped the lines on it with her fingers, and said: "This is a soul guide, called the Angel Badge, which can increase the wearer's ability during cultivation. 20.00% cultivation speed.”

Bibi Dong's eyes darkened and she continued: "The most important thing is that this is the personal belongings of the previous pope."

Zhang Qiling held it with both hands, gave a slight salute to Bibi Dong, and returned to the team.

Lian Ming and his team members surrounded Zhang Qiling and curiously asked Zhang Qiling to show them what something that could increase the cultivation speed by 20.00% looked like.

Zhang Qiling opened his palm, and a golden badge that was more than an inch long appeared in Lian Ming's eyes. The badge was bright gold, in the shape of an inverted triangular shield, and the carving on it was a vague humanoid shape with wings.

Lian Ming was surprised: "Isn't this the shape of an angel's martial spirit?"

"Angel martial spirit?" Lian Ming's friend asked, looking at Lian Ming curiously, waiting for his answer.

Lian Ming whispered: "We'll talk about it when we get back."

After Bibi Dong presented the award, she turned around and walked back to the Pope's Palace.

"Congratulations to His Majesty the Pope!"

The members of Wuhun Palace knelt down again, and Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo also followed Bibi Dong back.

In the hotel lobby where the Royal Dou Sentai rested, the Royal Dou Sentai, who had finished the competition, collapsed on the sofa.

Teacher Cuihua's voice was a little hoarse and said: "Teacher, I would like to congratulate you for winning the championship position for Tiandou. You have all worked hard. Now you have to have a good rest. We will leave for Tiandou tomorrow. You... are all... the teacher's pride. !”

"I'm going back to my room to rest first!" Teacher Cuihua said, her voice becoming blurry, and finally she quickly ran back to the room and closed the door.

"Teacher, what's going on?" Liu Yinying asked doubtfully.

In the room, Teacher Cuihua squatted on the ground with her back to the door, covering her mouth, choking and crying. Her tears couldn't be stopped, and she couldn't control them no matter what.

Outside the living room, Lian Ming told them information about the Angel Martial Spirit.

"Oh~ Is the Angel Martial Spirit so strong? Since the Angel Martial Spirit is the inherited Martial Spirit of the Spirit Hall, then there are geniuses with innate soul power of level [-] in the Spirit Hall!" Liu Yinying said in shock.

"Shh~"

Lian Ming motioned for him to keep his voice down. This was still the territory of Wuhun Palace, so it would be bad if he was overheard accidentally.

"There should be." Lian Ming said with certainty.

"Hi~"

"It's so scary!"