Chapter 40: Pope Bibi Dong

Tang San was very smart, he knew the reason why Bai Han didn't go to Shrek, so he said, "I hope I can see you in the future." ”

Hearing this, Bai Han nodded, then took his luggage and slowly walked out of the seven houses.

Six years of studying in the academy made Bai Han a little reluctant to leave, but there was no way, after all, he was a person who wanted to become a strong man, and he would not always stay in a Notting Academy, so it was useless to be nostalgic.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight tore through the white clouds in the sky, shining on a young man-like figure, the young man closed his eyes and felt the blazing sun, and the corners of his mouth suddenly lifted a faint smile, "I didn't expect that under the early morning sun, the eternal fire in my body was able to absorb the power of sunlight." If that's the case, wouldn't it be that in the course of the battle, when I'm shining in the sun, it won't directly consume no soul power. ”

Thinking like this, Bai Han had already walked out of Notting Academy and rushed straight to the direction of Sensitive Academy.

The Sensitivity Academy is in the direction of the south of the Heaven Dou Empire, that is, not far from the Sensitivity Sect, and the road is extremely long, and it takes about a day to reach it.

However, every time this happens, a member of the Demon Beast Clan will come to block Bai Han's path. Sure enough, a figure sat in the middle of the road.

Bai Han slowly stepped down from the carriage, staring indifferently at the figure body, he was now a twenty-ninth level Great Soul Master, and he was not afraid of the man in front of him who seemed to be very young. Because Bai Han could feel his soul power level in this young man, he was just like himself, a twenty-ninth level great soul master. Under the same level, Bai Han was almost never defeated, just because he possessed two eternal fires.

In the past five years, Bai Han has reached level twenty-nine, and he is only one step away from level thirty Soul Venerable, and it is not many to step into level twenty-nine at such an age.

"You're Bai Han?" The figure slowly stood up, its gaze constantly scanning over Bai Han's body.

If you look closely at this figure, you will find that one of his eyes is still blind, and the blink of one eye is terrifying.

seems to be only eighteen years old, but his hooked waist shows the vicissitudes of pathology. He was still dressed very well, a proper shirt was put over his body, but this shirt was unexpectedly ugly on his body.

There was no way, his appearance was ruined a long time ago. He didn't join the demon beast clan, he was still a waste, a man who was ridiculed as a clown by everyone, when he joined the demon beast clan, the name of the waste was removed, but it was also highly valued by the demon emperor, and the general task would be handed over to him to do. In fact, the task of arresting Bai Han was not given to him by the Demon Emperor, but he automatically asked Ying, saying that he could bring Bai Han to the Demon Emperor's side 100%.

And now, when he felt the fluctuation of soul power emanating from Bai Han's body, he regretted it slightly, he shouldn't have said that with the Demon Emperor.

His name is actually very easy to remember, Liu San.

"Get out of the way!" Bai Han was still as indifferent as ever.

"My mission is to bring you back." Liu San said as he released his martial spirit.

I saw that a golden-purple light suddenly appeared on Liu San's body, and then, two yellow soul rings slowly rose from under his feet.

He didn't hesitate, his fists clenched, and with the flickering of golden-purple light, his fists were thrown out by him. Seeing this, Bai Han did not choose any dodge, but clenched his right fist and slammed it with Liu Qijin's purple fists.

"Look for death." Liu San roared angrily, and the strength of his fists hidden in the golden-purple light spat out, trying to shatter Bai Han's bones with this blow.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Bai Han's body is not something that ordinary people can hard, don't care what your Liu San martial soul is, as long as it collides with Bai Han's body, the final result will be bruises all over the body.

"Boom!"

The two fists were almost separated by a touch, Bai Han's body only trembled slightly, and Liu San's steps were more than three steps back.

"Your physical strength?" Liu San was shocked, this young man who was much younger than himself had already reached such a terrifying place in his body? If that's the case, then the task won't be easy to accomplish.

Bai Han stood indifferently, two eternal fires, one yellow and one purple, suddenly burned above his left hand, and as the eternal fire drilled out, two soul rings also slowly rose under his feet.

One yellow and one purple!

When Liu San saw the last purple soul ring on Bai Han's body, his face twitched rapidly, and the second soul ring was purple.

Unlikely, right?

"What are you doing? I didn't come out at the beginning, how can I fight this? The second soul ring is a thousand years, this is a fart. Liu San muttered to himself, and then, he didn't care about his image, he just turned around and ran.

Bai Han didn't choose to catch up, he also knew that the most important thing at this time was to go to the Sensitive Academy.

At this point, Bai Han slowly withdrew the eternal fire on his left hand, and then, sitting on the carriage, with a "pop" sound, the black horse was like a disemboweled cannonball, the speed suddenly accelerated, and swept away in the direction of the Sensitive Academy.

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Heaven Dou Empire, Wuhun Palace, Pope Palace!

A woman sat on the first seat, this woman seemed to be only about thirty-seven years old, not tall, dressed in a rich black robe with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple and gold crown, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless precious stones. Her fair skin and near-perfect appearance made her look so different.

Especially the kind of invisible noble and sacred exuded by the body, it is even more unbearable to give birth to the mood of prostration.

This woman is the Pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Palace!

"Your Excellency the Pope, the Holy Maiden has lurked beside Xue Qinghe, and she has not investigated the special features of the White Hanwu Soul." There was a man kneeling at Bibi Dong's feet, no, it should be said that it was neither male nor female.

He is an elder of the Martial Spirit Palace, named Yueguan, and his title is Ju Douluo. Ninety-five level Super Douluo!

"Then the traitors planted in the Lingmin Sect and the Haotian Sect have not been discovered, right?" Bibi Dong asked lightly, "The demon beast clan didn't break their promise, right?" ”。

Yueguan nodded slowly, "The traitors placed by the demon beast clan are all Super Douluo, and the Shura God of War happened to be besieged by the traitor of the Lingmin Sect and the Demon Emperor Li Yingwai. ”

When Bibi Dong heard this, a smile condensed on his majestic cheeks, "Without Dongfang Yu's Sensitive Sect, there would be no threat to our Martial Spirit Palace." ”