In Douluo, I became General Thunderbolt

Wuhun City.

The holy land in the hearts of soul masters across the continent is the Miracle City located between the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo.The 80-meter-high city wall looks extremely majestic from the outside.The thickness of the city wall also exceeds 30 meters.It is completely repaired from granite.

The most peculiar thing is that Wuhun City is not quadrangular like ordinary cities, but hexagonal, that is to say, it has six walls in total.All the patrolling personnel on the city wall are soul masters, wearing the special clothing of the Wuhun Temple.On each of the six city walls, there is a huge relief, which is exactly the same as the token of the Wuhun Hall, symbolizing the six powerful Wuhun.

Walking into Wuhun City, Mo Xiaojiu felt empty.There are not many pedestrians on the streets and few shops.Most of these shops sell items that soul masters need.The most important thing is that everyone here has soul power fluctuations. If they encounter an invasion, everyone here can become a living force.

Of course, no one would dare to cause trouble in Wuhun City in this era.

"Dad, today is obviously a grand ceremony, why is there no excitement here at all?"

"This grand ceremony is specially prepared for the young generation of the major sects to make their mark." Mo Wengui explained: "It is not open to the entire Douluo Continent like the Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition."

"So the people who come to Wuhun City at this time are basically people from the major sects participating in the competition, and ordinary people are not qualified to watch."

Mo Xiaojiu nodded slightly and continued to ask: "How many sects have been confirmed to participate now?"

"There are ten sects participating in each of the two empires. If you add in several well-known academies in the mainland and the Spirit Hall, there will be about thirty."

While the two were talking, a cardinal walked into Wuhun City.

"You two, please come with me."

The cardinal stood in front of the two men with the utmost courtesy.

Looking at the cardinal, Mo Wengui visibly paused, and he could clearly feel that this was an eighty-level Contra whose soul power was on par with him.

This kind of treatment is only one level lower than that of the royal families of the two empires.

Mo Wengui tightened Mo Xiaojiu's hand. Although Qian Xunji, the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, didn't know what his strength was, his method of winning people's hearts was indeed extraordinary.

A Contra-level cardinal came to lead the way, and Mo Wengui had no reason to refuse.

Under his leadership, the two of them gradually headed towards the deep center of Wuhun City.

Along the way, Mo Xiaojiu discovered that the hexagonal Wuhun City was actually built around a hill.On this hill, there are two very eye-catching buildings.

The building on the mountainside is the most magnificent, even at such a distance, it can be seen clearly.It is completely a column structure, a dome, and the facade of the building is covered with golden materials, which shimmer and shine under the sunlight.

"Dad, that magnificent building should be the Papal Palace, right?"

"Yes."

"I have an order from the elders, so can we also live in the Pope's palace?"

Mo Wengui looked at the cardinal's back and said calmly: "We are heading to the Pope's Palace now."

"Really?"

Mo Xiaojiu looked far into the distance.

There is another building on the top of the hill behind the Pope's Palace.

The scale is much smaller than the Pope's Palace, only about one-third the size of the Pope's Palace. The architectural structure is somewhat similar, but the exterior facade is as white as jade.Far less eye-catching than the Papal Palace.

But for some reason, when Mo Xiaojiu saw the palace-like building, he felt even deeper.Vaguely, it seems that I can still feel a power similar to the power of wish.

Mo Xiaojiu probably guessed what that building was used for.

After blinking, Mo Xiaojiu rubbed her face against the back of Mo Wengui's hand.

"Dad, that building is still built on the Pope's Palace. Who lives there?"

Looking up at the building, Mo Wengui's expression became a little solemn, and he said slowly: "That is the most advanced existence in Wuhun Palace, Douluo Palace."

"A place where only dead titled Douluo can stay."

Douluo Hall can also be said to be the tomb of Titled Douluo.The reason why there is a pious atmosphere in Wuhun City is not because of the Pope's Palace, but because of the Douluo Palace.

No matter where the Pope's Palace is built, the Douluo Palace will be built along with it, and the location of the Douluo Palace must be higher than the Pope's Palace.

Every time the big sacrifice comes, the pope will personally go to the gate of the Douluo Hall to pay homage, but even the Pope has no right to enter the Douluo Hall before he dies.

These are rules and no one can break them.

It is precisely because of the existence of the Pope's Palace and the Douluo Palace that Wuhun City was called the Holy Land of Soul Masters after its establishment.

Pope's Palace.

A petite figure stood at the door and looked up eagerly. When she saw Mo Xiaojiu behind the cardinal, a smile appeared in her pink eyes.

The cardinal bowed respectfully to Bibi Dong.

"Your Highness."

"You go down~"

"Yes."

The cardinal left silently, and Bibi Dong and Mo Xiaojiu looked at each other and smiled.

After making that agreement in the Star Dou Forest, Mo Xiaojiu took the initiative to write a letter to Bibi Dong while he was practicing, and received Bibi Dong's reply soon after.

So the two of them wrote letters to each other.

Add online dating to long-distance love, and the scope of the topic is really too broad.

Their respective preferences, cultivation progress, and even made a new agreement to compete in this grand ceremony.

Mo Wengui stood aside and watched the two girls whispering to each other, feeling redundant.

"Donger~"

Deep in the Pope's Palace, Qian Xunji's gentle voice came slowly.

When Qian Xunji appeared, the entire Pope's Palace seemed to light up, and Mo Wengui knelt down to salute.

"See Your Majesty."

This world where only Mo Wengui was injured was born. He was the one who saluted, worried, and made excuses for his good daughter.

As a resident of the Mo family, it was too difficult for him.

"Get up."

Qian Xunji didn't even look at Mo Wengui this time.

Although the Mo family was well-known in Tiandou City, Mo Wengui had rejected Qian Xunji's kindness because of Mo Xiaojiu, so Qian Xunji would naturally not be able to give him a good look anymore.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Mo Wengui glanced at Mo Xiaojiu, who was chatting happily with Bibi Dong, and was about to leave.

"Dad~"

Listening to Mo Xiaojiu's beautiful shouts, Mo Wengui's heart softened instantly.

For my baby girl, everything is worth it!

Mo Wengui has paid a lot for the Mo family from scratch to being able to gain a foothold in Tiandou City. He has never accepted anyone's affection, so he has no regrets in rejecting Qian Xunji's kindness.

He didn't ask for return, he stood upright and refused to eat the food that came to him.

Mo Wengui believes that the current Mo family can still prosper under his leadership.In the future, the Mo family will become a famous family in the hands of Mo Xiaojiu.

"What's the matter, Xiaojiu?"

"This token feels a little awkward in my pocket."

"I'm going to compete with Dong'er later." Mo Xiaojiu took out the token from his pocket and said with a smile, "So dad, please keep it for me first."

"Don't lose it~"

Holding the token, Mo Wengui sighed in his heart, My daughter, although I know you want to help me out, in front of the Pope, you didn't show too much...

Just when Mo Wengui was worried, Bibi Dong actually held up the token and handed it to Qian Xunji.

"Teacher, I will also leave this token of mine to you for safekeeping."

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