Douluo's body Douluo

After warning Yan and bidding farewell to Hu Liena and Xieyue, Meng Ye returned to the academy to continue training. The final test of the academy was over, and he could actually leave at any time.

But this is the Spirit Hall after all, and he is still nominally Bibi Dong's registered disciple, so it is still necessary to say hello.

Another day passed, and there was a rare period of relative calm in this bustling Wuhun City. Wuhundian Academy had a holiday, and most of them chose to go back to their hometowns to visit relatives.

Of course, some of the disciples recruited from remote areas by Wuhun Palace would be more troublesome.

If you are not lucky and need to cross half of the continent, the shortest route is across the entire Star Dou Forest.

My cultivation level is not too advanced. Going back is not to visit relatives, it is an adventure...

Pope's Palace.

"It's okay to go back and take a look. Remember not to slack off in your cultivation..."

Bibi Dong looked at Meng Ye. She originally wanted to encourage him not to relax, but then she thought it was wrong. It seemed that as the Pope, she was not as diligent as Meng Ye, so she had to change her words: "That's all, it doesn't hurt to relax a little, Hun Teachers need to be relaxed and moderate in their practice, and should combine work and rest."

"Thank you, His Majesty the Pope."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Bibi Dong sighed and said, "This time, I will ask Ghost Douluo to send you back, and I will also give you an Elder's Order. You can exercise the power of the Elder when necessary."

She initially accepted Meng Ye as her disciple for selfish reasons, just to pave the way for Hu Liena.

But gradually, she discovered that she didn't value Meng Ye's value at all, which directly led to Meng Ye not having much recognition for the Pope's Palace, her nominal teacher, or even the Wuhun Palace.

But now even if she realizes this, she can't do anything about it.

Because she had nothing to teach Meng Ye at all, and she gave her all the resources she could, but compared to the talent shown by Meng Ye, those things were too insignificant.

Not to mention providing help in times of need, the icing on the cake is not enough.

The only thing worth remembering by Meng Ye was probably that Ghost Douluo helped him obtain the soul ring.

"When you come back this time, you need to prepare for the Soul Master Competition. I will arrange for you to go to a place of opportunity to improve your cultivation."

"Yes."

Meng Ye frowned a little. What place of opportunity could Bibi Dong know about?The city of killing?

It's impossible, that place can't be reached in a short while, and although the ability of domain is rare, with Meng Ye's martial spirit, there is a high probability that his own domain will appear when he reaches level [-].

There is absolutely no need to get a God of Death domain. As for domain superposition, it is pure nonsense. It is as if the domain does not consume soul power.

despair……

Suddenly, a footsteps came from behind. There was only one sound, but it was less than three steps away from him.

So strong!This was Meng Ye's first thought. The person's cultivation and strength were definitely one of the most terrifying among the people he had ever seen.

who is it?

"What are you doing here?" Bibi Dong's noble and beautiful face suddenly turned cold, and she looked at the person behind Meng Ye gloomily.

A terrifying coercion spread without concealment, but it accurately bypassed Meng Ye and fell on the person who came.

Empty! !

The entire Pope's Palace instantly fell into depression. The sunlight shining in from the door of the hall seemed to be swallowed up. With Bibi Dong at the center, everything was submerged like a black hole!

But at this time, Meng Ye also noticed that the person behind him was releasing an aura that was completely opposite to Bibi Dong's, a vast, rich power of light.

"His Majesty the Pope, the Grand Priest wants to see this disciple, please allow me to take him there." The visitor said directly without any respect.

"Hmph! Presumptuous!" Bibi Dong paused the scepter in his hand, and the terrifying soul power further increased. All the soul power released by the future man was suppressed and forced back.

Then Bibi Dong continued to say angrily: "When did our Pope allow Qian Daoliu to interfere!? The second priest went back and told him, don't let me remind him again!"

Under Bibi Dong's pressure, Golden Crocodile Douluo was also frightened.

Back then, Bibi Dong was coerced by Qian Daoliu to give birth to Qian Renxue. Although she secretly killed Qian Xunji, Qian Daoliu finally saw the hope of becoming a god in Qian Renxue, so he did not embarrass Bibi Dong.

You must know that Bibi Dong was not qualified to be the pope at all at that time. Although he gradually took control of the Wuhun Palace in the past 20 years, the Douluo Palace still had a transcendent status.

The seven major offerings are still the core of Wuhun Palace, and Qiandaoliu is still the sea-fixing needle. As long as he is here, no one can shake Wuhun Palace!

However, today, Golden Crocodile Douluo discovered that Bibi Dong's strength was able to suppress him without even realizing it!

She didn't even enter the realm of Titled Douluo 20 years ago, how did she do it! ?

Horrified, Golden Crocodile Douluo still gritted his teeth, lowered his posture and raised his hands: "Your Majesty the Pope, the Grand Priest has made great concessions over the years, please..."

"He gave in!?" Bibi Dong's face was still cold, even uglier than before, and she sneered: "I don't think he dares."

After all, Golden Crocodile Douluo was also a strong man at that time. He was already very angry when he was suppressed by Bibi Dong. Hearing this, he could not suppress his anger.

"Pope, you...!"

"Alas..." An old sigh sounded, interrupting Golden Crocodile Douluo's words, and then the old and rich voice continued: "After all these years, you still haven't forgiven me."

"Qian Daoliu! How dare you!"

Bibi Dong stood up suddenly and suddenly waved her hand into the void in front of her. A burst of darkness spread, but Meng Ye did not lose her vision.

To be precise, Meng Ye just felt a flash of golden light in front of his eyes, and then realized that the surrounding environment had changed.

This is a magnificent church. Compared with the splendor and solemnity of the Pope's Palace, this place is a bit more solemn and sacred, as if every inch of the ground and walls are emitting light.

The extremely rich and frightening power of light filled the surroundings, and a trace of surprise flashed in Meng Ye's eyes. This power was close to its ultimate attribute.

A huge statue of a seraph stands in the center of the church, and the angelic sword in his hand even emits a flaming sacred light.

Under the statue, a gray-haired old man stood with his hands behind his back.

He has a childlike face, and his eyes do not have the turbidity that an elderly person should have, but are extremely clear.

After waving his hand, Qian Daoliu said: "Golden Crocodile, you go back first."

"Yes, a big offering."

Only then did Meng Ye notice that not only himself, but also Golden Crocodile Douluo had been transferred directly by Qian Daoliu at that moment!

What a terrible strength!

Even without space-based soul skills, it is not difficult for an Extreme Douluo to shake the space. A strong person with enough understanding of space can even cross a thousand miles in an instant.

But if he wanted to pull the target in front of him accurately, he still had to grab people in front of Bibi Dong. It is estimated that there are only three peerless Douluo in the world who can do it.

Qian Daoliu, Seraphim Martial Spirit.

Bo Saixi, Poseidon Martial Spirit.

Tang Chen, Haotian Hammer.

Among the three, the first two are undoubtedly more talented, but what is surprising is that, in terms of achievements, Tang Chen is the more dazzling.

"Meng Ye, the original martial spirit, and... there is also a second martial spirit, I must be right, right?" Qian Daoliu raised his hand and brushed his beard, looking at Meng Ye with eyes that seemed to see through everything.

"I wonder what the great minister has to do when he comes to find his disciples?" Meng Ye didn't answer, but cupped his hands.

According to Qian Daoliu's identity, even ordinary titled Douluo would have to kneel down when they see him. It would be impossible not to kneel down. No one can withstand his pressure.

But now that it was Qian Daoliu who took the initiative to find him, it was naturally different, not to mention the risk of irritating Bibi Dong.

Qian Daoliu wouldn't do such a thing just to show off to him.

"Haha, neither humble nor arrogant, young people are proud, not bad."

Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back and continued to say with a smile: "If I ask you to swear allegiance to Douluo Hall and become my disciple from now on, would you be willing?"

"Pardon me for refusing."

He raised his head and looked directly into Qian Daoliu's eyes. Even though he knew that the person in front of him could kill him by raising his hand, he didn't have much fear.