In a distinguished VIP room of Wuhun Palace, Chen Xin was sitting upright on a large chair. His eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was even, and there was an invisible sharp aura all over his body.

Sword Dao Chen Xin, a Titled Douluo with a level of 96, and Seven Killing Sword of Martial Spirits, is one of the few top Martial Spirits that can compare with the Clear Sky Hammer. He is even known as having the best attack power in the entire continent. Titled Douluo.

With such strength, even in the Wuhun Palace, only a few people can match it.

However, many of the waiters only saw the powerful Sword Douluo's stable appearance, but they didn't know that his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

His father, a level 97 Super Douluo, was seriously injured after a battle with Qian Daoliu and died soon after.

He understood that this was just the consequence of his own initiative to challenge Qian Daoliu in his father's pursuit of becoming stronger. His father also clearly told him that this was his own choice.

However, every time I come to Wuhun Hall, I can't help but think of these things.

Titled Douluo is as powerful as Sword Douluo, and the rich emotions in his inner world are much more exciting than those of ordinary people.

In addition, it was Ning Fengzhi’s request.

After the Qibao Glazed Sect was sealed and retired by the Haotian Sect, its relationship with the Wuhun Palace dropped sharply, and even the previous channels for exchanging disciples to communicate with the other sect were cut off.

Chen Xin knew very well that these were mainly caused by the Qibao Glazed Sect himself. After all, after the battle between the Pope of Wuhun Palace and Tang Hao, the Haotian Sect was forced to close the mountain and retreat, which had a huge impact on the soul master world. .

Especially for the Qibao Glazed Sect, which is also one of the top three sects.

For sects like the Qibao Glazed Sect, whose direct disciples are all auxiliary martial souls, they take the oppression and threats faced by certain soul master sects particularly seriously.

Like the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, although their relationship with Wuhun Palace has also deteriorated, they don't have the same sense of crisis as the Qibao Glazed Sect. After all, their direct disciples all have the ability to protect themselves.

This time, Ning Fengzhi once again extended an olive branch to Wuhun Palace, hoping to bring the two sides back together. This wish was very good, and would benefit both Wuhun Palace and Qibao Glazed Sect, but Wuhun Palace would be willing Accept it?What is the attitude of the new Pope Bibi Dong?

Sword Douluo couldn't guess all this.

He is a person with a very straightforward personality, just like his martial soul. He doesn't like to make any plans. If you ask him to do something like planning, it is better to let him find a titled Douluo who is equal to his own strength. Fight for hundreds of rounds.

However, this Wuhun Hall conference is an opportunity not to be missed for the Qibao Glazed Sect to find out the attitude of Wuhun Hall. Gu Rong has other tasks and is entrusted by Ning Fengzhi. Even if he doesn't... If you are willing, you must get this done.

While he was thinking about what to do later, a voice came from outside.

"See His Majesty the Pope!"

Chen Xin opened his eyes immediately. It had only been a few minutes since he had been waiting here, but Pope Bibi Dong had reacted so quickly.

"It seems that Wuhun Palace also intends to improve its relationship with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. In this case, this trip should be much easier to handle." Sword Douluo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and patted his clothes a little. Tweaked my hair a little.

After a while, a purple-haired beauty dressed in white clothes with gold trim, holding a scepter and wearing a crown, and a cute little boy came into Chen Xin's field of vision.

"The new pope is indeed unfathomable!" Chen Xin was startled in his heart. With his soul power up to level 96, he could not sense Bibi Dong's exact strength, but found that the other party was as unfathomable as a mirage.

Looking at the appearance of the other party, who was only in his twenties, Chen Xin could only shake his head helplessly: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Tang Hao's record may have been broken long ago."

"Senior Sword Douluo, this is the second time we have met. After such a long time, you are still the same as before. Like a sharp sword, people from far away can clearly feel your body. Sword power."

Bibi Dong naturally sat across from Chen Xin and smiled.

"The second meeting?" Chen Xin was confused in his heart. Although he had already known Bibi Dong's reputation, this time, he saw Bibi Dong for the first time in his memory.

"I don't know when His Majesty the Pope has met me. Why don't I have any impression?" Chen Xin asked.

Bibi nodded, recalled, and murmured: "At that time, I was just a young girl who had just shown some talent. When I went out to look for opportunities, I saw you in a high-end spirit fighting arena challenging several teams one after another. , and you won the victory without using your own martial soul... At that time, I still regarded you as the target of my pursuit."

After hearing the story from Bibi Dong's mouth, Chen Xin recalled it for a long time, but he couldn't remember it. His whole life was spent in battle, either in the battle or on the way to the battle, until he met Ning Ning. Feng Zhi joined the Qibao Glazed Sect and the situation improved.

So he had experienced too many ordinary sparse battles in the spirit fighting arena, too numerous to count. How could he still notice that such battles would be remembered by a little girl at that time? In your heart?

Chen Xin smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect that the Pope and I had such a fate. It's really surprising. However, His Majesty the Pope must have achieved the goal he set before!"

Bibi Dong smiled and did not answer Chen Xin's question, but Chen Xin had already gotten the answer from Bibi Dong's expression and her own feelings.

"His Majesty the Pope, this is an autographed letter that Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, asked me to personally deliver to you. Please take it."

Bibi Dong smiled, took the letter, which was light but had a profound meaning behind it, opened it in front of Sword Douluo, and read it carefully.

Then, without changing his expression, he said with a smile: "I understand what Sect Master Ning means, and I also fully agree with Sect Master Ning's proposal. There is no enmity between Wuhun Palace and Qibao Glazed Sect. The two sides can definitely establish a friendly relationship with each other. Cooperate and jointly promote your own development.”

After Bibi Dong's words fell, a stone pressing on Chen Xin's chest also fell.

"His Majesty the Pope has great foresight. I will first thank the Pope here on behalf of Ning Fengzhi and all the disciples of Qibao Glazed Sect." Chen Xin stood up, raised his hand and saluted Bibi Dong seriously.

After years of twists and turns, Wuhundian and Qibao Glazed Sect put aside their old grudges and stood together again!

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