Papal Palace!

High on the throne, a woman sits quietly.

She has a beautiful face, skin is better than snow, beautiful long burgundy hair, snow-white palms tightly hold a golden scepter, wearing a luxurious crown robe, graceful and elegant, full of majesty, it is the supreme lord of the Wuhun Palace, Pope Bibi Dong.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the main hall of the Barak Kingdom!" A cardinal knelt in the nave with a letter in his hand!

"Bring it on!" The Pope's lips opened lightly, but his cold voice was full of majesty!

As soon as the words fell, a man dressed in chrysanthemum-style clothes took the letter handed by the cardinal and respectfully handed it to Bibi Dong.

I took out the letter with my hand and read it carefully with a pair of beautiful eyes!

"Boom!" This was the sound of the scepter falling to the ground, Bibi Dong's face was indifferent, and there was unspeakable anger in his eyes, "Fengming Village has been slaughtered!" ”

Bibi Dong's tone was light, but it was like a shock, which shook everyone in the hall!

"What!" Everyone looked incredulous, you must know that this Fengming Village is the hometown of His Majesty the Pope, and someone dared to slaughter Fengming Village?

"Your Majesty, what about the casualties?" A man dressed in a chrysanthemum costume asked on the side.

"Men and women are all dead, only a few women and children are alive!" Bibi Dong's tone was full of anger, it was true that although she didn't have any concerns about Fengming Village, no matter how she said that it was also her hometown, this move was tantamount to slapping her in the face.

"I wonder who kind of madman dares to do such a unconscionable thing?" The man then spoke, with anger in his tone, and this move was also a provocation to the majesty of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Who else could it be? Of course, it was those evil soul masters, and the letter also said that the evil soul master's target was not just Fengming Village, this was a premeditated revenge! ”

Bibi Dong's eyes were sharp, "Yueguan, this matter will be handed over to you, be sure to catch all these evil soul masters, and leave no one behind!" ”

"Yueguan takes orders!" The man in the chrysanthemum costume bent over, it turned out that he was the famous Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"The letter mentioned that it was a deacon from the main hall of Fasno and a child named Lu Yuan who killed those evil soul masters and saved those women and children, how should this matter be handled?" Bibi Dong's gaze shifted horizontally.

"I wonder what the strength of these two is?" Yueguan asked.

"That deacon is a fifty-second level Soul King, a Martial Soul Furious Lion, forty-eight years old; The little boy named Lu Yuan was a fifteenth-level soul master, a martial soul golden dragon, six years old, and it was said that he was full of innate soul power. Bibi Dong said lightly.

"His Majesty the Pope, Yueguan thinks that the deacon doesn't need to care, just give out some rewards at will, but that kid named Lu Yuan is amazingly talented, we should vigorously cultivate it!"

"This is reasonable, the golden dragon is a legendary martial spirit, extremely powerful, such a talent we should take it for our own use!" An old man in black on Bibi Dong's left also spoke up.

"Then send this Lu Yuan to the talent training camp, if he can win the championship in the selection competition in three months, he will be my second disciple." Bibi Dong said lightly.

"Your Majesty's Order!" For Bibi Dong's words, everyone has no objection, the genius training camp is a training camp set up by the Wuhun Hall to recruit children under the age of ten, specifically for the Wuhun Hall to select talents, there will be a selection competition every three years, and this year is the year when the selection competition begins.

There are no mediocre talents in the genius training camp, the innate soul power of every member is above level six, and the current training camp is full of students of the Great Soul Master rank, if Lu Yuan can stand out from here and win the championship, he is also qualified to be an apprentice under the Pope's crown.

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After several days of trekking, Lu Yuan and Xu Fei finally arrived in Wuhun City!

"Wuhun City is so prosperous!" Lu Yuan couldn't help but say in admiration, along the way, he could be regarded as having seen many prosperous cities, but even the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire was slightly inferior to the Martial Spirit City in front of him.

"This is the holy city in the hearts of all our soul masters!" Xu Fei said with a look of reverence.

Lu Yuan was noncommittal, Xu Fei said that it was indeed the truth, those so-called sects were not mentioned for the time being, and the civilian soul masters in the world still had great respect for Wuhun City.

"Where are we going now? Do you want to go straight to the Soul Palace? Lu Yuan asked.

"No, let's go to the post house first, there is a deacon of the Martial Spirit Hall who is specially responsible for receiving visitors, we have to wait for orders in the post house, this has always been the rule!" Xu Fei said.

"Oh!" Lu Yuan nodded, isn't this just like ancient China, foreign guests have to stay in foreign hotels, waiting for the Holy Lord to summon them?

It seems that whether it is the Douluo Continent or ancient China, these things are basically the same.

"Stop!" Lu Yuan's carriage was stopped, and it was the Templar who was responsible for defending Martial Spirit City!

"Get out of the car!" Xu Fei said.

Lu Yuan nodded, and the two of them got out of the car together!

"We are from the Fasno Martial Spirit Main Hall, this is our paperwork!" Xu Fei took out a document from his arms, which had the seal of the Martial Spirit Main Hall of Fasno Province!

After checking the paperwork, the knight arched his hand and said, "The post house is in front, please two of you go on foot!" ”

Carriages and horses are not allowed to travel near the inn, after all, this place is already close to the Pope's Palace, unless it is an elder who enshrines a figure of that rank, even the platinum bishop must obediently get off the carriage and walk.

The power of the Pope is inviolable!

"Okay, I'm tired!" Following Xu Fei, Lu Yuan entered the post house!

There are quite a few people in the post house, and there are more than a dozen children who are about the same age as Lu Yuan, and these children are young Tianjiao sent by the martial soul branch halls or sub-halls in various places, generally speaking, the geniuses who can be sent here, their innate soul power is at least above level seven.

"Yo, there's a new person here!" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man dressed in a girlish manner, with a sharp voice, and an orchid finger when he spoke, and his tone of not being male or female made Lu Yuan have goosebumps all over his body!

"Hmph, Yueling, you'd better talk well!" Xu Fei frowned and shouted angrily.

"Yo, Xiao Feifei, why did you send you out from the main hall of Fasno, it's really rare!" That Yueling didn't care about Xu Fei's words at all, but pretended to be coquettish, looking at Xu Fei with "affection" in her eyes.

"Huh!" Lu Yuan only felt a churn in his stomach, and Yue Ling's appearance really disgusted him.

Xu Fei's face turned dark, and he pulled Lu Yuan and walked towards the house!

"Hey, Xiao Feifei, you haven't answered what people said?" The shrill voice came again.

I saw Xu Fei's body tremble, and he sped up again......