In just a moment, in front of the Pope's Palace, everyone dispersed, this was a holy place, no one dared to stay here, including the envoys of the Star Luo Empire.

"I've seen the Pope."

"Uncle Ning, Grandpa Chen."

After Luo Chen came over, he first greeted Bibi Dong, and then went to Ning Fengzhi, Chenxin and others.

Seeing Luo Chen coming, Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, and he took the lead, beckoning to Luo Chen, and the cold and warm mode was turned on.

"Xiao Luo, how is it, what have you experienced these days? What's the catch?"

Ning Fengzhi's uncalm expression was taken into Luo Chen's eyes.

"I'm fine." He replied, "It's just that I didn't expect that the opponent was so weak, so I didn't experience it." ”

The character Luo Chen chose at this time was a cultivator maniac, who had been cultivating and cultivating, and in the end he found that he was already the first in his generation.

"Hehe, Brother Luo, you say this, how can you embarrass others. But I like it, well done, give us a long face for the Heaven Dou Empire. Xue Qinghe's eyes were shining, and he gave Luo Chen a thumbs up.

"Xiao Luo, what do you think now? Did the Pope just send you a message? What did she say to you. When Chenxin saw Luo Chen coming, he asked again with his divine sense. When his divine consciousness was transmitted to Luo Chen just now, he sensed another divine sense, and he didn't have to think about it, it was Bibi Dong.

He is a Title Douluo, and on the field, even Bibi Dong's soul power is not as strong as him. He could guarantee that no one knew the content of his rumors, but just as he could detect Bibi Dong's divine consciousness fluctuations, Bibi Dong sat upright, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Glanced sideways at Dusty Heart.

Bibi Dong spoke, "Luo Chen, follow me." Let all the elders come in with them. ”

In front of the main hall, Bibi Dong said, got up and left the gilded chair, walked towards the Pope's palace, and motioned for everyone to follow.

Bibi Dong walked in the front, and Luo Chen followed.

Later, Ghost and Ju Douluo were still silent, and the two friends stared at Luo Chen, thinking about Luo Chen's various things, they actually felt that Luo Chen had the qualifications to be the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace.

But, the deadliest point!

He is not from the Martial Spirit Palace!

Then it will be difficult for him to convince the public! After all, the Wuhun Hall is an organization on the surface, but secretly, with the passage of time, the internal division has revealed the momentum, and the position of the Holy Son is fighting openly and secretly.

The Pope took a fancy to Luo Chen with his talent, and the degree of demonism of this child was well deserved, but the most undesirable thing was that the Pope had not yet consulted with the elders and worshippers.

As for Qianrenxue, who walked at the back and turned into Xue Qinghe, she looked at Luo Chen, she was a little surprised by Bibi Dong's decision, but it was only for a moment.

She likes Luo Chen, regardless of feelings, regardless of identity.

It doesn't matter if Luo Chen is the Holy Son or not, her current goal is one, to complete the mission, restore her true body, goodbye Luo Chen, and let him take her to the world again.

Beyond the ocean, beyond the world.

He is not a holy son, and she is not a holy daughter, and when the time comes, she will let go of the identity of the Martial Spirit Palace; If he is the Holy Son, then she will strive to become a Holy Maiden, and she will be the right person.

Because of Bibi Dong's decision, everyone had a lot of thoughts. Luo Chen, who is a party.

As soon as he walked into the main hall, the Pope's Palace gave him the same feeling as the palace in the psychedelic forest, the main hall covers an area of more than 1,000 square meters, the ground paved with fine white jade shines with a warm light, and the phoenix spreads its wings on the cornices carved from sandalwood.

It is ten or twenty meters high, and the two rows of pillars in the middle of the palace stand side by side, and each stone pillar is carved with lifelike soul beasts. Between the two rows of stone columns, a soft carpet is paved, and at the end of it there are three steps, on which is an ornate bench.

Bibi Dong walked straight over, and after sitting down, he waved for everyone to take their seats.

On either side of the bench are rows of seats.

But no one was seated at this time.

The atmosphere is somewhat subtle.

Ning Fengzhi really had a headache at this time.

The matter of the Holy Son is very important, why is Bibi Dong so frivolous?

At this time, the two black-robed old men walked out of the corridor on the side of the main hall, and with their appearance, the atmosphere in the main hall became depressing.

They walked to the right side of Bibi Dong.

His eyes swept over the field, and when he arrived at Luo Chen, he paused, his eyes lit up, and he said softly, "Who is this kid?"

Thinking that it was Bibi Dong who called them over, his eyes temporarily skipped over Luo Chen, and they spoke to Bibi Dong, their voices calm.

"Pope, this is not a continent-wide elite competition, why are you calling us out at this time?"

"It's not a big deal, just let you know in advance, and go back and tell the worship hall and others that I have a candidate for the Holy Son in Bibi Dong."

Bibi Dong said this.

Ning Fengzhi and the others looked at each other suddenly.

Chenxin frowned, displeased.

They heard something else!

Now Luo Chen hasn't agreed, Bibi Dong's meaning is clearly to let all the high-level leaders of the Wuhun Hall know about Luo Chen, if he is the Holy Son, it will be fine. If he didn't in the end, then with his talent, he wouldn't be able to get rid of the relationship with the Martial Spirit Palace.

Candidate for the Son?

The two old men's expressions moved when they heard this.

His gaze returned to Luo Chen.

"Is this the son?"

They are the two worshippers of the Martial Spirit Hall Offering Hall.

There are a total of seven people in the worship hall, they are the sixth and seventh, all of whom are above the ninety-fifth level Super Douluo.

Luo Chen was probed up and down by the divine senses of the two Super Douluos.

He was obedient, and he didn't operate the art of concealment.

In fact.

From the beginning to the present, he has been paying attention to the looks of the crowd.

What Bibi Dong said was naturally true, she wanted to cultivate herself into a holy son.

Because of his age, no one knows what his real age is, and in the eyes of everyone, he is now just a nine-year-old child.

Putting aside his demonic talent, a nine-year-old child, how mature his mind can be, Bibi Dong takes a fancy to this, and wants to summon himself to the Martial Spirit Palace, from now on, she will personally cultivate and train herself into a talent who is heartfelt to her.

There is another layer of relationship, which is another message she just transmitted to herself, big sister. It seems that Qianyue must have talked to her.

Oh, this woman is quite worried about him.

As for Ning Fengzhi's mood, Luo Chen can also understand that Ning Fengzhi also took a fancy to his talent early on, so he specially recruited himself to the sect, and saw that he had confessed everything to him and had a sense of belonging.

But now Bibi Dong stepped in and made the position of the Holy Son a condition. Can he not be in a hurry!

It's just that everyone ignores one point.

all ignored Luo Chen's original intention!

Regarding joining the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect or the Martial Spirit Palace, Luo Chen has long had his own ideas!

Wuhun Palace, he wants it!

Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, he wants it too!

Silently developing, the dog to the end, he wants it all in the world!

From the time of the awakening of the martial soul, he refused in the face of Su Yuntao's invitation, it was because he was confused about the future, he had just arrived, and he had not yet developed, so he did not dare to touch the copy of the Martial Spirit Hall at all.