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In front of the Pope's Palace.

"Stop." Two palace knights in silver armor blocked the Grandmaster's way, and a total of one hundred palace knights raised their knight swords at the same time. "This is a forbidden area, if you take a step closer, you will be killed."

Facing hundreds of knights guarding the temple whose strength was significantly higher than his own, the grandmaster remained indifferent as usual, raised his hand, and showed his token.

The leading knight guard stepped forward quickly.When he saw the six patterns on the token clearly, he shivered shiveringly.With a plop, he fell to one knee on the ground. "See Elder."

Hundreds of temple guards made the same movements in unison. Against their backdrop, the original ordinary master no longer looked so ordinary.

"Take me to see the Pope." The master told the other party his purpose in the simplest words.

Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, the master quietly drank the high-quality tea and waited quietly.

In the thousand-square-meter Nuo Da Conference Hall, he was the only one at this time.The master's gaze was always focused on the tea in his hand, and he never took a second look at the magnificent surroundings.He just waited quietly.

The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door. "You are waiting outside, no one is allowed to disturb you without my order."

"Yes."

The master finally moved his eyes away from the tea, and looked towards the door of the meeting hall.

The door opened, and a woman came in from outside.

He is not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.White skin.Almost perfect face.It makes her look so different.

In particular, the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from the body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worship.

The master sits.After the woman entered the gate, she also stopped.The eyes of the two collided in the air like that.Nothing sparked.There is something more in the master's indifferent eyes, there are apologies, memories, but more regret.

There was a complicated change in the woman's eyes in an instant. Although she looked only about 30 years old, in fact, she was a year older than the master, and she was already over fifty.The scepter in his hand fell to the ground with a light ding.

"You are here." The soft and pleasant voice can easily make people feel like a spring breeze.

But the master's gaze became difficult because of this, he stood up with his hands on the table in front of him, and turned to the woman, "Yes, I'm here. Are you okay?"

There was a faint smile on the woman's face, "There is nothing wrong with being above ten thousand people. As the ruler of the Wuhun Palace, even the emperors of the two empires should be courteous when they see me. Do you think I will What's wrong?"

The master sighed, "Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."

"Bibi Dong? You didn't say it, I'm about to forget this name. Please call me the Pope, or call me your majesty. I'm no longer the silly Bibi Dong I used to be."

Yes, the soft and beautiful woman in front of me is the supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall, the target of all soul masters' pilgrimage, the Pope.

She is the youngest pope in the history of Wuhundian, and she took over the position of pope when she was less than 40 years old.

At first, many people raised doubts.

But as time went by, under her hard work, Wuhundian developed more rapidly and became more united.Many people already believed that she would be the most outstanding Pope of the Wuhun Temple.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." The master's pupils shrank a little, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes. He turned around, walked to the place where he was sitting before, and stood there, holding a cup of tea. In the memories of the past.

Looking at the master's back, the indifference in the pope's eyes disappeared, and a bit of unbearable emotion flashed through her eyes. She raised her feet and seemed to want to step forward, but she stopped after all.

"What do you want to see me for? We haven't seen each other for 20 years." The Pope's voice still sounded calm.

Grandmaster took a deep breath, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, even he himself did not expect that seeing Bibi Dong again would make him lose control so much.

When he turned around, the excess emotion in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only the usual indifference.

"Your Majesty, I am here to ask for something."

"Oh?" The Pope looked at the master in surprise, "You will come to beg me? This doesn't seem to be your character. It seems that time does change a person. Tell me."

The master didn't explain, if it was his own matter, he would never come to plead with the other party, but for his disciple who loves his father and son, he has no choice but to come here.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I want to know how you got through the difficulty of the twin spirits in the first place."

The pope's pupils shrank, and he said calmly, "You don't need to know this. Does it mean anything to you?"

The master did not hide it, "I took in a disciple, and he has been practicing with me for seven or eight years. Fortunately, he has the same twin martial souls as you. This child is very talented, and I hope to be able to He cultivated a strong generation."

"Why should I help you? Do you want you to train a strong man to fight against me?" The Pope's voice suddenly became cold.

The master said in a deep voice: "Of course not. If you are willing to tell me how you did it in the first place, I can assure you that my disciple will never fight against the Wuhun Palace." Although Su Mo also has twin Wuhun, But it is rare that the energies of the martial souls do not conflict with each other and can be used at the same time.The master has studied for a long time but has not made any progress. It can only be attributed to Su Mo's special martial soul and special physique.After much deliberation, she had no choice but to come to Bibi Dong for the answer.

There was a smile on the corner of the Pope's mouth, "It turns out that there are things that you, a master of theory, don't know. Yu Xiaogang, you are late. Just a few days ago, I sent people to the place where the Heaven Dou Empire teams must pass. Lu Jiesha. The target is your disciple from the Clear Sky School. Therefore, you don't need to know the secret of the twin spirits."

The master shook violently, turned around abruptly, and stared at the Pope, "What did you say?"

The Pope did not hide anything, and said indifferently: "Platinum Bishop Salas sent a message that the disciples of the Haotian School appeared, with extraordinary talents. He has already broken through level [-] at a young age, has twin martial souls, and possesses the fourth spirit ring ten thousand Year level. It is even possible to have a soul bone. It is close to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School and the Heaven Dou Empire. Such a person cannot be used by my Spirit Hall, but can only be obliterated. "You..." The master stepped forward fiercely, with both hands Grabbing the pope's shoulder fiercely, his eyes were instantly covered in blood, and his whole body was trembling violently.

Looking at the master's ferocious gaze, the Pope was stunned for a moment, "Is he really that important to you?" With her strength, she could easily overthrow the master, but she didn't do that. The master's scorching hands firmly grasped his shoulders.

The master's breathing became very heavy, and he said word by word: "Bibi Dong, you heard me clearly. If anything happens to Tang San, then I will destroy the Spirit Hall at all costs. I have no children in my life, he Just like my son." Feeling the breath of the master, the Pope's face was flushed, and he said in a hurry: "Yu Xiaogang, you also have times of anxiety? Back then, how did you leave me? How did you leave me? Remember? For your own sister, funny, so funny. You refused to accept me for your own sister. I can be the Pope, of course, thanks to you, but I hate you, you are my life. , the person I hate the most."

The Pope's emotions became visibly agitated, and her eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes.

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door outside.

"Get lost, didn't I tell you not to disturb anyone without my order?" the Pope roared angrily.

People outside didn't seem to expect that the always approachable pope would lose his temper like this. "Your Majesty, the two elders sent back a message. They have not completed the task and are waiting for your instructions."

"What? Didn't complete the task?" The pope's face changed, and he looked at the master suddenly, "Your apprentice seems to be very lucky."

The master was stunned for a moment, the redness in his eyes gradually faded, he let go of the hands holding the Pope's shoulders, and as his emotions calmed down, he said to the Pope: "I'm afraid it's not just because of his talent that you let people kill Tang San." .With the strength of Wuhundian, would you still be afraid of a soul master? If I guessed right, you are because of his father, right?"

The Pope's eyes froze. "You are still so smart. You go, I don't want to see you again."

The master nodded silently and walked towards the gate. When he reached the gate and held the handle with one hand, he suddenly stopped and said indifferently: "It's been 20 years, Bibi Dong. You are still so beautiful. But I Already old. If it was you who was threatened with your life today, I would have the same reaction. After all, you are the first person I ever loved."

"You fart! Can you also love? You don't deserve to say this word. Love me and you will leave me? Would you rather be with your own sister? You bastard, get out of here."

"Why did I leave you back then? You shouldn't have asked me, you should have asked the dead Pope. Heartless, you can always use this word to describe me in your heart. Whatever you think. I still say that, if Tang San dies In the hands of the people of Spirit Hall. Then, I will take revenge at all costs. Bibi Dong. This is the last time I call you that. You send someone to attack Tang San, and the relationship between us will end here."

Pulling open the door violently, the master strode away.

Pope Bibi Dong's body shook violently, as if she was about to fall without relying on the support of the scepter.

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