Douluo's rotation of the five elements

A girl's bed is so comfortable, soft and fragrant.

Wu Qingfeng stretched beautifully and said, "Don't look bitter and resentful. I'm here for business this time."

"Just tell me!" Miss Xue Yue was still a little suspicious, but after thinking about the papal decree in his hand, she stopped being sarcastic. She took a deep breath, calmed down, and was ready to hear what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Wu Qingfeng turned over, lying on his side, holding his head up with one hand, "When I come to Tiandou Imperial City this time, I am here to attend the opening ceremony of the Soul Master Competition on behalf of the Pope. Do you know what I need to pay attention to?"

Xue Yue rolled her eyes and replied speechlessly: "You shouldn't ask me this kind of question! Salas, the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Lord Palace, must be more professional than me."

Wu Qingfeng nodded. Hu Liena also said the same. Out of suspicion of her, he came to Zuihonglou to make sure, "Okay! I will stay here for a while in the future. All the hotels in the city are full now, right?" !”

"No!" Miss Xue Yue flatly refused, with a hint of anger in her expression, "You are now the Pope's envoy, representing the Pope. How can you come to such a place? Where do you want the Pope's face to go? !”

"Uh... Okay!" Wu Qingfeng didn't expect Xue Yue's reaction to be so intense, and he didn't force it. With his current status, it wouldn't be a problem for him to go to the palace to eat and drink, "Let me take a nap and get up." Just report to Salas.”

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Tired from the journey, Wu Qingfeng began to snore slightly within a minute of closing his eyes.

When he woke up, it was already afternoon, and the setting sun was emitting a dazzling golden light.

After having a big meal at Xue Yue's place, taking a nice bath, and asking her to take care of the little white horse for him, Wu Qingfeng found a remote corner, jumped over the wall with a slight jump, and left Zuihong Mansion.

With the papal decree, Wu Qingfeng met Bishop Salas without any hindrance. As expected, he had already prepared all the requirements for attending the ceremony.

A white dress inlaid with gold patterns representing the Wuhun Palace, various accessories, and a middle-aged woman who taught etiquette to teach him the entrance rules for the ceremony and some simple basic etiquette, such as standing, sitting, etc.

In order to better show off, Wu Qingfeng studied very seriously. Thinking of Dai Mubai and Tang San's expressions when they saw him, he couldn't help but make pig noises.

Who is the peak at the end of the road? Wu Qingfeng in a white robe.

ten days later.

The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, the opening ceremony of the Heaven Dou Empire Division, held a grand opening ceremony in Heaven Dou City.

As the most representative event on the entire continent, its grandeur is equivalent to the World Cup in football circles.

It attracted the attention of not only the soul master world, but also the royal family, sects, and nobles.Everyone is eager for this event.

There are even many aristocratic ladies who have booked tickets for the whole journey early, just to find a suitable husband.

As the main arena of the Tiandou Division, the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena began undergoing internal renovations a month ago.All sub-fields in the big fighting spirit arena are combined into one with the main fighting spirit center.The original VIP seats are retained on the north side, while the south side of the arena was demolished and rebuilt, with densely packed seats increasing layer by layer around the arena.

In the early morning, before the sun had fully risen, large numbers of spectators had already poured into the Grand Soul Fighting Arena.

The empire mobilized a total of [-] city defense troops to maintain order, but it seemed extremely reluctant, and small-scale riots would occur from time to time.

Wu Qingfeng stood in the highest VIP room and looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the entrance passageway filled with players.

Suddenly, I felt that my identity as a papal emissary was no longer favourable.

"Bishop Salas!"

Salas stood up quickly, put his right fist on his chest, and bowed slightly, "What are the orders of the Holy Envoy?"

"No need to be so polite, there are no outsiders here." Wu Qingfeng waved his hand, pulled Salas to his side, and pointed to the entrance passage for the players, "I am also a member of our Wuhun Temple team, can I go for a walk? ?”

"Uh...this...isn't appropriate!" Salas twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed. "You represent the Pope now, so you should sit at the VIP table with Emperor Xue Ye."

In the middle of the Soul Fighting Stage, the emcee held a microphone and talked non-stop, arousing the enthusiasm of all the audience.

Wu Qingfeng was lying on the sofa with his legs crossed, showing no interest. Couldn't such a grand event invite a beautiful woman to be the emcee?

"It's time for us to enter!" Salas reminded him as he leaned into his ear.

"Okay!" Wu Qingfeng stretched and stood up slowly.He felt sorry for not being able to hook up with the girl.

In the VIP seats on the north side of the arena, two rows of luxurious seats made of gold are neatly placed.

There are only 4 seats in the first row, the two seats in the middle are side by side, and the ones on either side are slightly half a seat behind.

At this time, sitting on the rightmost position is this handsome man with a distinguished face, a straight nose, a square mouth, an elegant and gentle appearance, and looks to be in his 40s.Her silky black hair was spread down her back, and she was dressed in a spotless white robe.

Beneath the elegant and easy-going appearance, there is a looming and powerful aura that makes people can't help but be in awe of him.It cannot be developed unless someone has been in a high position for a long time.

Noticing Wu Qingfeng's gaze, the handsome uncle also looked over. A golden light flashed in his eyes, but he always had an elegant smile on his lips and nodded slightly.

Although the two of them had never met, Wu Qingfeng had roughly guessed his identity.He returned the gift with the same smile.

The rich are always so ordinary and approachable, unlike the reckless men in the second row, who all look arrogant and drag themselves as if they are worth twenty-five or eighty thousand.

"He is Ning Fengzhi." Salas's voice rang in his ears.

Wu Qingfeng did not look back but nodded slightly, knowing that this was a technique similar to transmitting sounds into secrets, and that most high-level soul masters could do it.

Then she took a step forward, the distance of each step was almost the same. The white dress inlaid with gold patterns hung down naturally, and the word "soul" inlaid with various gemstones on the chest shone brightly under the light.The platinum headband held up his silky black hair, and he deliberately pulled out a small strand of hair from his forehead, letting it flutter in the wind, looking dignified yet chic.

Salas followed closely, slightly half a body behind.

Only the "reckless men" in the second row noticed this, looking at Wu Qingfeng's slightly childish face, their faces full of astonishment.Those who can have a place here are all at the top of the Tiandou Empire's power, so they know that the Pope has sent an envoy to watch the ceremony.

But no one expected that for such a solemn ceremony, the holy envoy sent by Wuhun Palace would be a young man whose hair had not even grown yet.Isn't this a slap in the face of the Tiandou royal family?

Many people's faces gradually darkened, and they all showed angry looks. Their fists were clenched and veins bulged, as if they wanted to eat people.

Wu Qingfeng ignored their eyes that wanted to spit out fire and walked straight past them.He now represents the Pope, and even with ten of their courages, he would not dare to take action.

Only a tall, thick, middle-aged man with a full beard stood up and smiled and cupped his hands at the two of them, "Your Majesty the Holy Envoy, Your Majesty the Bishop, please come this way."

Let me go, this man's face is probably built from the city wall!Wu Qingfeng had a smile on his face, but he was already complaining crazily in his heart.

Anyone who was present was Wu Qingfeng's grandfather.This person is obviously not from Wuhun Palace, and he calls him an adult in a very friendly manner.

Salas also put on a smile, and introduced Wu Qingfeng to Wu Qingfeng with a bearded man, saying: "Holy envoy, this is Hu Yanzhen, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect. He has an irreversible friendship with me in the Wuhun Palace."

"It turns out it's the Huyan Sect Master, whom I've admired for a long time!" Wu Qingfeng responded with a very hypocritical smile.

The three of them just talked like no one else was watching.

Until one of the important ministers of Tiandou couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him, "You three should take your seats quickly! Emperor Xue Ye is still waiting to enter!"

"Hmph! You old man, you are meddling in your own business." Hu Yanzhen cursed in a low voice at the minister in displeasure, but did not want to cause trouble at the ceremony, so he respectfully invited Wu Qingfeng and Salas to take their seats.

Wu Qingfeng was indifferent and sat directly in the front row.Salas's face didn't look very good. He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and sat next to Wu Qingfeng.

Wu Qingfeng's entrance immediately attracted the attention of many spectators present.They all started whispering and pointing.

"Let me go, who is that young man? He can sit in the front row. That must be the position of Emperor Xue Ye!"

"Are you stupid? There is an empty seat next to it! That belongs to Emperor Xue Ye."

"Look at his chest, he's from Wuhun Palace."

Immediately, Brother Understanding came out to educate people, his tone full of contempt for the people around him.

"You idiots, why are you watching the game if you don't even know this? This time His Majesty the Pope of Wuhun Palace has sent a holy envoy to our Heaven Dou to watch the ceremony. This person must be the holy envoy!"

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Soon, an old man with white hair and gray face, wearing a golden-red robe and a golden crown with diamonds on his head, with a face like the ancient moon, slowly entered from an independent passage.Although he looks old, his aura is unusually strong. Unlike Ning Fengzhi who is silent, he is like a starting point. As long as he is there, everything around him seems to be rotating around him.

The person who came was none other than Emperor Xueye.

He walked so calmly, without any crowds, which was far from the emperor's travel in Wu Qingfeng's impression.

The big guys at the VIP table stood up to greet him, including Wu Qingfeng and Salas, who had to show off their skills.

"Just live your life! No need to be polite." Emperor Xueye waved his hand and motioned for everyone to get up.His burning eyes fell on Wu Qingfeng, with a warm smile on his face.

"Are you Bibi Dong's messenger?"

Salas looked a little ugly, and was very unhappy with Xue Ye calling the Pope by his name.

"Yes." Wu Qingfeng's expression did not change at all. He raised his head, met Xue Ye's eyes, grinned, and gave a bright smile in return.He didn't bother to care whether Xue Ye called Bibi Dong by her name or not. Even calling her Bibi Xi had nothing to do with him.

However, in the eyes of other old foxes, his performance was that he had a deep mind and a deep city.

"Yes! Everyone, please take a seat!" Emperor Xueye nodded slightly and went straight to the first row to sit down.