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Boom~

The majestic and distant bell rang, with solemnity and sacredness, spread in Wuhun City.

The supreme hall of the Wuhun Palace, the Pope's Palace.

Zeng Yi stood in front of the Pope's Palace, looking at this solemn door, thinking that the person he was waiting to see was the leader of the Martial Spirit Hall, the strongest force in the whole continent, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.

But Zeng Yi had some expectations in his heart, and he wanted to know what the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, the strongest female Title Douluo, and the future villain looked like.

Originally, it was just a character created in it, and the character picture could only be imagined, but in the world that I traveled to, everything became a real character.

For some characters with important scenes in the original book, Zeng Yi mainly remembers it more clearly, but he can see these virtual characters with his own eyes, Zeng Yi is very curious.

Now, Zeng Yi has calmed down his mentality.

Anyway, I am alone, in this familiar and unfamiliar world, I can live for a day, just hold the mentality of a spectator, and the worst case is not just death.

Click~

Under Zeng Yi's surprised gaze, the ten-meter-high gate slowly opened.

"Let's go, since that person wants to see you so much, let her see for herself." Qian Lingxue turned her head and glanced at Zeng Yi, with a calm smile on her face, and took the lead in walking in.

Zeng Yi looked at her tone and demeanor and found that Qian Lingxue did not have any respect for the supreme leader of the Wuhun Palace, His Majesty the Pope.

In other words, as a member of the Wuhun Palace, is it really good for your boss like this?

Zeng Yi looked at Qianrenxue's back, complained silently in his heart, and followed.

It can be seen that Qian Lingxue and the Pope inside seem to be wrong, think about it, the huge Martial Spirit Palace, the forces inside are also complicated, and there may be many factions.

Qianyue should be on the opposite side of this pope.

Zeng Yi lowered his head slightly, guessing in his heart that since Qianrenxue's energy was so great, with her to protect herself, it seemed that he didn't have to worry too much about his safety in the Martial Spirit Palace.

Brother Xue..... No, Sister Xue, it's me who blames you! In the future, you will be my guiding light, the most reliable good friend, good brother, you will say one in the future, I will never do two!

Looking at Qian Lingxue's slender and beautiful back, Zeng Yi felt that she was incomparably tall, reliable, and exuding the brilliance of a virgin.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

Zeng Yi followed Qian Lingxue into this splendid and majestic Pope's Palace.

In the huge hall, the sound of footsteps was echoing, and the atmosphere was still a little depressing.

Today's pope, Bibi Dong sits on the throne, looking at the two figures who walked into the hall with a majestic gaze.

Bibi Dong's eyes first noticed the young man in the blue shirt, with a sword attached to his waist, his hair swaying gently, vaguely, revealing a fierce determination, but inadvertently looking at it, he felt that his aura was like a mortal.

It's like an ancient sword hidden in a sheath, with a rusty appearance, it doesn't look dangerous at all, and it won't even be noticed, but the moment the sword is drawn, it shows the demeanor of the sword.

As a Title Douluo, Bibi Dong naturally has her own unique eyesight, from the first time she saw this young man, she knew that this young man was extraordinary in this life.

Bibi Dong's gaze stopped on Zeng Yi's body for two seconds, and shifted his gaze to the girl beside him.

When he kissed her face, Bibi Dong's eyes as bright as pearls couldn't help but shrink.

Although he had known that she was coming back and had prepared in his heart, when he saw her with his own eyes, Bibi Dong still had some difficulty controlling his mood.

Agitated? Resentment? Glad? Guilty? Or irritability?

Their respective moods emerged in Bibi Dong's heart, and their bright eyes also flashed with complex colors.

"Meet the Pope!"

Qian Lingxue walked to the middle of the main hall and looked at the woman on the high position, her face did not show any expression, but with a calm smile on her face, she greeted her in a more formal tone.

Don't say anything about kneeling down to worship, you just didn't bend down even a bit.

I didn't see at all that she had any respect for the pope.

Zeng Yi was also surprised to look at Qianrenxue's attitude, this is too faceless, right? How to say that she is also the boss of the Wuhun Palace, your boss, even if you are not from a faction, but at least you have to give someone a face on the surface.

But Qianrenxue's behavior simply didn't take others seriously.

Is it so crazy?

Zeng Yi couldn't help but worry that he was brought back by Qianrenxue, what if this pope looked at her upset and took revenge on him? With his current fragile little body, he really can't bear it!

However, to Zeng Yi's surprise, he saw the pope who exuded dignity all over his body, and his face did not show any anger, but a flash of emotion in his eyes, which was accurately captured by Zeng Yi.

It's an indescribable complexity.

There is a story!

Zeng Yi immediately judged in his heart that there was a complicated story between these two women.

"I've seen the Pope."

Zeng Yi also saw the noble and beautiful Pope, as if Qianrenxue gave him hard energy, and he was also like Qianrenxue, his tone and movements seemed very casual.

In this spacious hall, in addition to Zeng Yi, Qian Lingxue and Pope Bibi Dong, there are three people.

Two of them, Zeng Yi has seen once, and they can be regarded as acquaintances, that is, the two Titled Douluo, Ju Douluo Yueguan, and Ghost Douluo Ghost, and the two of them are standing on the left and right sides of Pope Bibi Dong respectively.

There was another person, a girl of the same age as Zeng Yi, she was standing beside Pope Bibi Dong, her eyes staring at Zeng Yi below, and she couldn't help biting her lip.

Bibi Dong looked at Qianrenxue below, and Qianrenxue also looked directly at her gaze without showing weakness, and there seemed to be a confrontation like lightning and flint.

In this way, the two women looked at each other for a few seconds, and Bibi Dong took the lead in shifting his gaze to Zeng Yi, acquiescing in admitting defeat.

And seeing Bibi Dong like this, Qianyue was in a very happy mood.

"You are Zeng Yi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect?" Bibi Dong's majestic voice rang out.

"Hmm."

Zeng Yi just responded lightly, and he was complaining in his heart, TM forcibly brought Lao Tzu over, and asked these useless.

Looking at Zeng Yi, Bibi Dong was also quite temperamental, and couldn't help but his delicate jade-like calves, and the coercive momentum on his body also dissipated a little, and began to change into a lazy queen temperament.

"I have long heard about the heroic deeds of my future uncle of the Martial Spirit Palace, and now I have seen it with my own eyes, and his spirit is really extraordinary! But ......"

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile.

"This emperor heard that you don't know anything about this time, the marriage is a major matter between the two sects, and you, as a party concerned, should know.

But your sect has been hiding this from you.

Is there anything you would like to say about this? ”

Bibi Dong's question immediately made Zeng Yi's face sink.

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