When I first came to Douluo, Xiao Wu offered sacrifices to me

Chapter 37 Xue Qinghe? Miss Cher

Wu Tian smiled and said, "I'm a little interested."

Xue Qinghe?

Do not!

It’s Qian Renxue!

Wu Tian, ​​who has read the script, knows the so-called Xue Qinghe thoroughly.

Today, Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Dou Empire, is not Xue Qinghe at all. He was already captured by Qian Ren Xueding a long time ago.

The purpose is to seize the Tiandou Empire.

"You guys are waiting for me here."

"Please come this way." Mei Mingzi led the way for Wu Tian.

"Your Highness, Mr. Lu has arrived."

"You go down first."

"Yes."

After Wu Tian entered the room, Xue Qinghe screened away the maids from the Tiandou Spirit Arena.

"You...Sect Master Ning?"

The moment Wu Tian saw Ning Rongrong, he almost revealed his secret, but luckily he stopped himself.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly.

"Brother Lu."

Perhaps Xue Qinghe listened to Ning Fengzhi's words and became brothers with Wu Tian as soon as he arrived.

"His Royal Highness."

Wu Tian looked at Xue Qinghe.

No flaw can be seen with the naked eye.

Perfect camouflage.

I just don’t know if I can see through it with the Purple Demon Eyes and Mangekyō Sharingan.

"Brother Lu, is there any inconvenience for not showing his true colors to others?"

"Hahaha... No, I just wear a mask to avoid being remembered. Besides, who doesn't live wearing a mask?"

Wu Tian held up his mask, without any intention of taking it off, and said something to Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe didn't care and said with a smile: "That makes sense. Doesn't this make me worried? I wonder if Brother Lu is willing to serve the royal family? I will definitely give Brother Lu the best treatment."

Wu Tian is no longer weak now, but Xue Qinghe values ​​Wu Tian's potential more.

"No, no, I'm used to being idle and don't like to be restrained."

"Is that so? It's my presumption, but Brother Lu won't refuse to make friends, right?"

There was no change in Xue Qinghe's expression, but Wu Tian could detect that the way Xue Qinghe looked at him had changed.

A bit like……

A poisonous snake ready to strike.

Hiss ~ this woman! She just refused her request and wanted to mess with me. I can't afford to offend her! RBQ!

"It's my honor to be friends with the prince." Wu Tian was neither humble nor overbearing.

After Wu Tian rejected Xue Qinghe, Xue Qinghe's interest in talking was obviously much lower.

After chatting for a while, Wu Tian said goodbye and left.

Ning Rongrong muttered: "Strange, why does he give me a very familiar feeling?"

……

The days passed uneventfully. After that day, the manager of the spirit fighting arena was replaced, Mei Ming disappeared, and Wu Tian still maintained a two-point and one-line life of training + spirit fighting.

Wuhun City, Wuhun Palace.

Bibi Dong received a message from Yueguan and learned that they would be able to return to Wuhun City in two days. Bibi Dong disguised himself and left Wuhun Hall alone.

After walking around and around in Wuhun City, Bibi Dong entered a private house.

There was an old man lying in bed in a private house. After seeing Bibi Dong, he quickly got up from the bed and saluted Bibi Dong.

"Your Majesty the Pope."

"Open the door."

"Just in case, please ask Your Majesty the Pope to prove his identity."

This rule was set by Bibi Dong himself. No matter who wants to enter the dungeon, they must prove their identity, even Bibi Dong himself is no exception.

The things hidden in the dungeon are too important, and if you don't intend to reveal them to the world, you must not let any news about them.

Bibi Dong stood on the spot, soul rings rising from the soles of her feet one after another.

red!

red!

red! …

Nine in a row, all red soul rings with varying numbers of gold patterns on them.

When the old man saw the nine soul rings, he no longer had any doubts about Bibi Dong's identity.

In this world, the only one who can have such a soul ring configuration is their Pope!

"His Majesty the Pope, please forgive me for the offense."

"You did very well."

The old man pushed the bed away, and used his soul power to tap the ground with both hands. After the old man finished his movements, the ground without any gaps suddenly separated on both sides, revealing a tunnel that could only allow one person to pass through. There was light coming from the tunnel.

Bibi Dong walked into the tunnel calmly.

The tunnel was very long, and Bibi Dong walked for more than ten minutes before reaching the end. When she came out of the tunnel, she saw a giant steel city.

The sky above the giant city is not the sky, but rows of incandescent lights. Countless lights shine at the same time, and the entire underground city is as bright as day.

"Your Majesty the Pope."

There was a group of soldiers guarding the exit. They quickly saluted after seeing Bibi Dong.

"Get up."

Bibi Dong passed through the guards and walked towards the city gate.

There are two words written on the city gate: Technology.

Entering the city, there were only high-rise buildings and few people on the streets.

Bibi Dong stopped a man in a white coat and asked, "Where is Xue'er?"

"Ah! Your Majesty the Pope."

The man in the white coat was obviously distracted, and Bibi Dong was startled when he spoke to her.

"I saw Miss Xueer going to the foundry area this morning. You can go there and have a look."

"Ah."

Bibi Dong was also involved in the planning of this city and was familiar with every area. He quickly found the foundry area and headed straight to the Zero Foundry Room with a clear goal.

Foundry Room Zero was built in a separate area, and the surrounding flooring was different from other places.

Before entering the casting room, Bibi Dong heard a huge sound of gold and iron coming from inside.

Opening the door, a blond woman inside was wielding a big pink hammer and forging iron.

The blonde woman was wrapped in a bra, a pair of loose red pants, and a red dress tied around her waist.

Her long hair was originally tied into a ponytail, but the elastic had almost completely slipped off, leaving her hair in a mess.

When Bibi Dong saw her daughter like this, she showed a helpless expression and called softly: "Xue'er."

When Xue'er heard Bibi Dong's voice, she turned the hammer twice and placed the hammer heavily on the ground, causing the entire casting room to shake twice.

The hammer is densely covered with mysterious patterns. If there are direct descendants of the Haotian Sect here, they will definitely recognize it as the Haotian Hammer.

Xueer wiped her face with her hands, and her already pretty face became even more rosy. She looked at Bibi Dong guiltily: "Ah! My dear mother, why are you here?"

"Can't I come?"

"That was not what I meant."

"Hmm? Level sixty?"

"Hehe... After you discovered it, I planned to get some soul rings tomorrow."

"Nonsense! If you don't practice hard, forget it. Even something as important as obtaining a soul ring is going to be perfunctory."

"Slightly~ it takes more than a month to go to sea, which is enough for me to do many experiments."

"Nana is already level 50, and you are only level 60 now. You have been promoted to two levels in five years. Don't you feel a little ashamed?" Bibi Dong hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

His daughter was obviously very talented, but she had no intention of practicing. She was all focused on the things her father left behind before he left.

The innate soul power is level 30. After practicing for more than ten years, it has only reached level 60 now. On average, the soul power only rises by less than two levels every year.

This also includes levels gained when absorbing soul rings, opening meridians, and absorbing soul bones.

It’s basically like you’ve never practiced!

(End of this chapter)