Wuhun Palace

In the extravagant and majestic main hall, a white-robed priest fell on one knee.

Holding his head in one hand, he held a document in the other, frowning slightly.

"Did you find the information you secretly searched for when I came back before?"

The white-robed priest buried his head again, and a little cold sweat was already oozing: "I'm very sorry, Your Majesty, your subordinates are incompetent." ”

Bibi Dong put down the document in his hand, closed his eyes, and gently kneaded: "Is this the Martial Spirit Hall of the Famous Continent?" The Martial Soul Palace, which is known as the one that rules all soul masters? ”

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, the white-robed priest was even more frightened.

"It's the incompetence of his subordinates to ask the Pope for punishment."

"What did you blame?" Bibi Dong leaned back in his seat, "The world has always thought that the Martial Spirit Hall should be the most powerful, but how was the first sect Haotian back then?" And now there is a soul master force that even we don't know. ”

"The water in this Douluo Continent doesn't seem to be as shallow as it seems~"

Thinking of the letter that Ju Douluo sent to him when he came back, Bibi Dong had a headache.

The letter stated that her daughter Qianyue went to the Star Dou Great Forest at the risk of revealing her identity, with the purpose of intercepting the two Contras.

Contra is not a little cabbage like the Soul King Soul Emperor, not to mention Soul Douluo, even the Soul Saint is already rare, thinking about the entire Soto City, there is no Contra in a city as big as Soto City, you can imagine the gold of this level of combat power.

It can be said that the Soul Saint is already the highest combat power that ordinary people can see, and Soul Douluo Title Douluo can already be called the Divine Buddha.

And now I don't know that such an existence actually came out there.

It is not difficult to see from the information in Ju Douluo's letter that these soul masters who are not registered in the Wuhun Hall are actually some hidden forces, these forces seem to have been making the Wuhun Hall the leader of the Douluo Continent because of the agreement of the Angel God, and they are lurking in the shadows, and this time Qianrenxue's behavior seems to have broken the original agreement.

She knows the inheritance of the Angel God, or the inheritance of this Angel God is actually the true foundation of this Martial Spirit Palace. This is the content that only the most core people of the Wuhun Hall know, and the most suitable for the angel god is the Seraphim Martial Soul that has been handed down by the Qiandaoliu family.

And Qianrenxue's talent is even more powerful than Qiandaoliu's old immortal.

This is also one of the reasons why Qiandaoliu was able to tolerate him killing Qiandaojian in the first place.

In the eyes of the old fellow, everyone is a pawn for him to accomplish his purpose.

Back to the content of the letter.

After receiving Ju Douluo's letter, she began to secretly search for all the copywriting materials of the Wuhun Palace. In the end, nothing was found. And the only thing that made Bibi Dong think it was possible was the Devil's Island where the Wuhun Hall collapsed more than twenty years ago.

Bibi Dong noticed the characteristics of these two Contras.

The physiognomy of the north, and all of them are ice-related soul skills.

But the sea soul masters who were thinking about those Devil Islands vetoed this possibility.

Those sea soul masters rarely use frozen soul skills, and more often use soul skills such as manipulating water currents or causing tides.

But thinking about it with this idea, Bibi Dong quickly had a general idea.

Northern!

The Far North Ice Field, which has long been known as no man's land.

The reason for the extreme arctic ice is that the climate is very cold, and there is no farming and animal husbandry in the area, so even now there are very few people living there.

It can be said that there are only countless icebergs and snow trees in the Extreme North Ice Plain, as well as a scarce but extremely ferocious number of powerful soul beasts, not that no one wants to open up a new soul beast forest there, but none of those strong people who have entered the Extreme North Ice Sheet to explore the way have come out. There is not even any information in it.

If there really is a powerful force in it, it will be too terrifying.

With the high-quality soul beast resources and harsh environment of the Extreme North Ice Field, Bibi Dong can already imagine how strong the soul masters who come out there will be.

So Bibi Dong immediately secretly deployed a team of people to investigate the news over there.

It's been almost three months and there has been no news at all.

With a sigh, Bibi Dong did not punish the white-robed priest.

"Pay attention to the villages and towns close to the Arctic Ice Sheet, if there is really such a force there, it is impossible for them not to go out to buy goods, once you find a clue, remember not to startle the snake. Write down the information you've gotten little by little, and we'll find them when the time comes. ”

Relieved, the white-robed priest immediately responded, "Your subordinates will definitely obey the will of your crown." ”

The white-robed priest left the main hall.

Bibi Dong lay down on a chair.

After Devil's Island, there was the Far North Ice Field......

Don't tell me that the same is true of the dry sandy deserts in the northwest and the humid forests in the east.

All of these places have a common characteristic, either they are off the beaten track or they are simply desperate.

Why don't you send someone to investigate?

In the end, Bibi Dong gave up this idea, the danger of these places is too high, and without the Soul Saint to lead the team, even the most basic safety cannot be guaranteed.

There are really not so many high-end combat power martial soul halls~

Hey~ I really want to sleep with Xiaogang~

"His Majesty the Pope." A voice sounded in Bibi Dong's ears, not loud and a little deep.

Bibi Dong sat upright slightly, this person had been hiding here for a while, "Is there something wrong, Ghost Douluo." ”

Ghost Douluo glanced out in embarrassment and took out an envelope.

Since the last time he handed over the letter that had been forgotten for almost ten years to Bibi Dong, the more Ghost Douluo thought about it, the more panicked he became.

And Bibi Dong actually went out in disguise on the same day after reading the late letter.

So he definitely has a pot.

Big cauldron.

So much so that in the past two months, every time he got a letter from Qianrenxue, he panicked.

If you forget another decade......

Will it spiral into the air on its own......

"Miss's letter."

……

Although I don't know why Ghost Douluo's enthusiasm for sending letters is much higher, Bibi Dong doesn't care.

Maybe Ghost Douluo was just idle.

After all, although every Title Douluo has large and small tasks, they are actually the work of the shopkeeper, in fact, ...... Very idle.

In contrast to this pope......

I'm so tired~Tears~Ah!

Bibi Dong opened the letter, and his cold expression quickly softened.

"Mom, I miss you~............"

In the eastern part of the Star Luo Empire, one hundred and eighty miles away from the Wet Poison Forest, three middle-aged uncle-looking people in a tavern were discussing something with wine.

One person had white hair and a white robe, and his face was slightly chapped.

One person has black hair and black robes, his eyes are open, his hair is fluffy and messy, and he seems to be a little lazy.

The last man had a black haircut, and a short outfit showed off his muscles. His white robe sat beside him.

The white-haired uncle said solemnly: "He Xisha, did you convince those people on Poseidon Island?" ”

Uncle Bancun shook his head, "Don't talk about convincing them, our boss went, and he didn't even see the old woman." ”

The white-haired man glanced at Uncle Bancun coldly, "Be respectful to the divine envoy." ”

"Don't use your Ice and Snow Temple to restrain us, the temple that we gods ignore will not be treated like you." The black-haired man took a sip of wine and frowned.

Obviously there was something unappetizing about the drink.

"Wine from the Ice and Snow Temple." Uncle Bancun smiled slightly, "Isn't it a little light." ”

"No, it's a bit of a mother." The black-haired uncle took a sip.

"You guys~" The white-haired man was a little angry, and the two of them were obviously resisting him. "Are you still cooperative?"

"Cooperation, of course." The black-haired man said lightly, and then his tone quickly cooled: "But without the addition of Seagod Island, we can't deal with the Martial Spirit Hall head-on." ”

"What do you mean?"

Master Bancun also drank it in one gulp, and he remembered what the boss He Yan said to him before leaving, "Our two families are different from your Ice and Snow Palace, we just want to come to the fore, of course, we can use powerful means to make the Wuhun Hall soft, but our two territories don't have the resources of your Arctic Ice Field, and our people don't have as many as you, Poseidon Island is not coming, what we need is to use this thing to let the Wuhun Hall give up some territory." ”

The black-haired uncle also nodded and said, "This is what our two families mean, we can demonstrate to the Martial Spirit Hall with you, but when our goal is achieved, we will not continue to be entangled in the matter of your Ice and Snow Palace." ”

To put it simply, we can coax with you, but you can't let us block the sword, the cause of the contradiction is not them but the Ice and Snow Palace, and they are unwilling to participate in it.

"Our Covenant of Ten Thousand Years is still in force, and our gods still care little about us. All we need is more geniuses. ”

The white-haired man frowned and scolded the bastard.

The Ice and Snow Temple did have the idea of letting them go to the top of the knife, but this was a Yang scheme.

There are more people than you, and we have the same number of people who suffer more, everyone knows, but these guys are rarely directly involved, this must be the decision of the leader, indicating that this is their bottom line in this matter, so fortunately, compared to the ambiguous nonsense behavior of these guys, at least it shows that they really want to do it.

Although this is a little different from the original plan of the Ice and Snow Temple, it is also reasonable.

"Tell me, your plan."

The black-haired man glanced at Uncle Bancun, "I'll say it first, our goal is like this......"