Douluo: Begin with a Diviner

The bishop's somewhat humble voice came from outside the door. Jiang Yi, who spent the last of his soul power to build a psychic barrier that lasted for an hour, turned to look at Qian Renxue.

"Are all the bishops of Wuhun Palace such idiots?"

Before Jiang Yi, who had just returned to the attic, had time to rest, Qian Renxue's bodyguard spotted the Bishop of Wuhun Hall walking slowly towards him, and Flanders, the four-eyed owl soaring in the night sky.

"This must be an accident."

Facing Jiang Yi's inquiry, Qian Renxue didn't know how to answer for a while. The bishops of Wuhun Palace from top to bottom are the platinum bishop, the red robe, the black robe, and the purple robe. Below the bishop are the lowest deacons.

Of course, these are the people responsible for managing Wuhun Hall. Generally speaking, except for the managers in remote areas who are the lowest deacons, the lowest managers of Wuhun Branch Hall in decent cities are bishops.

Soto City is one of the top cities in the Balak Kingdom, and the top managers of the Wuhun branch are usually black bishops.

Such people are usually selected through selection, and logically they would not make such obvious mistakes.

But seeing this black bishop today not only exposed his whereabouts, but also almost caused the entire team to be exposed.

If it weren't for the Title Douluo discovering in advance that Jiang Yi had constructed the barrier, then Flanders would have discovered what was going on here.

The death of two soul saints in a small city of Soto in one day is bound to attract everyone's attention, and the plan to usurp the Balak Kingdom is bound to be difficult.

"Beat him and bring him in."

Qian Renxue, who clearly understood this, looked at Ying on the side. It would be better to remove such a stupid black bishop as soon as possible, otherwise something bad would happen sooner or later.

"Yes……"

After receiving the order, Ying didn't say anything and just walked out of the attic.

……

"I don't know Your Excellency..."

Seeing the man in black come out, the bishop in black still felt good about himself. He wanted to say something, but Ying gave him a slap in the face.

"As the black-clothed bishop of Wuhun Temple, you can still let Flanders, the four-eyed owl, follow you. You are really shameful. If you, a fool like you, delay the plans of the Holy Son and Holy Lady, you should die to apologize! "

When the black-clothed bishop was still in a state of confusion, Ying hit him with a blow to the head and face.

"you are?"

After a moment, the black-clothed bishop, who fell to the side with a bruised nose and face, spoke cautiously.

Although he was beaten, the black-clothed bishop was still a little frightened. If what the black-clothed man said was true, then if he was alive tonight, he would have been a saint and a saint.

"Do you know this one?"

Seeing the black-clad deacon who seemed a little confused, Ying took out a token from his arms to prove his identity.

This is the Elder's Order. Members above the Titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace will be automatically promoted to elders and receive a unique Elder's Order.

Although Ying was promoted in the Star Forest, the last time his soul power reached level 90, the Spirit Hall gave him the Elder Order.

After all, Ying wanted to protect Qian Renxue's safety. It was impossible for him to return to the Spirit Hall for certification after obtaining the ninth spirit ring.

"See elder!"

Seeing the elder's order, cold sweat began to appear on the black-clothed bishop's forehead. The identity of the person who could be protected by the elders of Wuhun Palace was naturally self-evident.

"Come in, you idiot."

Seeing the fearful look on the black-clothed bishop's face, Ying shook his head helplessly and took the lead in entering the attic where only Her Royal Highness the Saint was resting.

The black-clothed bishop who entered the attic saw Qian Renxue sitting on the chair, and Jiang Yi who seemed to be really concentrating with his eyes closed.

"Subordinate..."

Just as the black bishop was about to say something, Qian Renxue stopped him with his eyes.

It wasn't until this moment that he noticed how quiet it was, and he could even hear the faint sound of breathing.

"The Holy Son is already very tired from killing Fudo Ming King, but he still has to be tricked by you after he comes back. I wonder how you got this position?"

Qian Renxue's voice was a little weak, as if she was afraid of waking up Jiang Yi, while Ying and the bodyguard stood quietly aside without making any sound.

Hearing Qian Renxue's words, the black-clothed bishop subconsciously looked at Jiang Yi. This is the new Holy Son!

Then he noticed very important information about a person. According to the information he got, the age of the Holy Son seemed to be very young.

Such a young Holy Son actually killed Zhao Wuji, the notorious Fudo Ming King in the soul master world, which is enough to illustrate the Holy Son's strength. ???.

"Subordinates deserve ten thousand deaths!"

The black-clothed bishop's voice was a little frightened. He never thought in his wildest dreams that the person who killed King Fudo was actually the Holy Son, and there was also a Holy Girl here.

When he thought of his somewhat arrogant words just now, he felt that his future was dark.

"It's not a matter of death now. The barrier left by the Holy Son can last for about half an hour. You need to use half an hour to lure Flanders away and make him not suspect that there is a problem here... "

Qian Renxue glanced at the black bishop casually. If Jiang Yi hadn't wanted to be as conservative as possible, she would have let Ying kill Flanders first, and then destroy the black bishop who had failed to achieve anything but was prone to failure. .

"My subordinate understands."

Hearing Qian Renxue's voice, the black-clothed bishop nodded vigorously, then turned and walked out of the attic.

"The Holy Son is asleep now. You'd better think about how to explain tomorrow."

Just when the black bishop was about to walk out of the attic, Qian Renxue's unhurried voice continued to come.

Geek!

The black bishop's legs began to weaken. He originally thought that the incident would be over like this, but the saint's words undoubtedly meant that the highlight would be tomorrow.

The black-clothed bishop who walked out of the attic raised his head just in time to see the four-eyed cat eagle spirit hovering in the sky. Having been in Soto City for such a long time, he naturally knew that this was Flanders' spirit.

"Damn bastard!"

A meteor hammer appeared in the black bishop's hand, and then he rushed out of the manor angrily.

Flanders, who was hovering in the sky, quietly stared at the manor and the surrounding woods. He clearly saw the black bishop walking towards this direction, but why couldn't he find that guy now.

In addition, there is no soul power fluctuation here. Could it be that the black-clothed bishop did not come to chase and kill Zhao Wuji’s murderer?

"You damn took the wrong medicine. I'm having a date in the woods. What do you mean by flying around in the sky?"

While Flanders was still thinking, an angry voice came, and then Flanders saw the angry and disheveled black bishop appearing between the manor and the grove.

"Forehead……"

Flanders, who had avoided the meteor hammer attack, looked at the black bishop's current state and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Your Majesty Bishop, this matter is actually a misunderstanding."

Flanders slowly fell from the sky and stood next to the black bishop with a sneer on his face.

Although Flender secretly felt that Wuhundian was unreliable, he still respected Wuhundian openly.