In a daze, from the moment he could see the light in front of him, Chen Jue understood that his life was temporarily saved.

There was no figure of Bibi Dong in the carriage, but looking out from the window, you could still see the figure of the silver armored guard of the Wuhun Palace.

Chen Jue breathed a sigh of relief, but he still felt a hot pain in his throat.

The poison of the Death Spider Emperor was not only for human soul masters, but even for the 100,000-year-old soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest.

If it weren't for the appearance of Tang San, who was a disciple of the Tang Sect in his previous life, a powerhouse like Bibi Dong, who had twin martial souls and poisonous attributes, he really had no opponents in this world.

sighed secretly in his heart, Chen Jue had no emotion on his face, and slowly leaned against the car window, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

As the so-called companion is like a tiger, he just doesn't like to go to other people's roofs and bow his head to beg for a life in his life, but now he is still in Bibi Dong's hands.

"Will you meet someone from the Zhou family?"

Since the people of the Zhou family want to gain a foothold in this plot world, they will inevitably support the growth of the Wuhun Palace, but with a character like Bibi Dong, I am afraid that it is not a master who can talk to.

"I don't know where they are now."

In fact, if Chen Jue had the resources of the Zhou family now, I am afraid that the Martial Spirit Hall would have already suppressed the three sects of Haotian Sect, Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, and Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect, and changed hands to expand a solid power between the two empires.

But now it seems that the expansion of the power of the Wuhun Hall is not as fast as imagined.

With the background and resources of the Zhou family, there is no reason why it is only to this extent now.

The wheels of the carriage hit a gravel on the ground, and the carriage also jolted, interrupting Chen Jue's thoughts.

"Get down!"

Before anyone saw it, the guards of the Martial Spirit Hall on the side had already knocked on the edge of the car impatiently.

Obviously, Bibi Dong took such a young man of unknown origin back to the Martial Spirit Palace, which was really not pleasant for these guards who admired her so much.

Chen Jue ignored the gloomy gaze of these guards, walked down slowly, and followed the guards who led the way towards the Yishan Palace in the distance.

The European-style white stone staircase stretches all the way to the top of the domed palaces.

Gorgeous decorations, strong colors, and exquisite shapes all work together to achieve a graceful and luxurious decorative effect, which is a typical Gothic architectural complex.

Of course, this is not the whole of the Wuhun Palace, the complete body of the Wuhun Hall has a total of three parts, namely the Pope Palace, the Elder Palace, the Douluo Palace, and there are countless sub-halls and branch halls set up in various cities of the two empires.

The building, while magnificent, is only a prototype of the future Papal Palace.

Even so, the current Papal Palace is comparable to the most spectacular buildings on the continent.

Walking up the steps, Chen Jue was taken to a side hall behind the Pope's Palace.

The decoration of the room is mostly white and gold, and there is a sense of sublime in the sacred.

"It seems that the poison of the Death Spider Emperor hasn't made you suffer enough."

Just as Chen Jue was still looking at the decoration of the room, a familiar voice came from behind him.

Bibi Dong, who was as cold as ice, walked in slowly, sat on the sofa beside him, and looked at the young man in front of him who had just picked up a life.

An ordinary person who is good for nothing can enter the Pope's Palace, but I am afraid that it is also the first person in a hundred years.

But ordinary people also have the advantages of ordinary people.

Just like a fortune teller, a high-spirited fortune teller in a suit and leather shoes is not as good as an old blind man who looks decadent and wears round sunglasses.

If Chen Jue's previous words were said by any soul master, Bibi Dong's subconscious thoughts would definitely doubt the purpose of his words.

It is precisely because Chen Jue has no soul power fluctuations on his body, and he is completely a wasted person, that Bibi Dong will rule out the possibility that he has other plans.

After all, the difference between a soul master and an ordinary person is like a monk and a mortal in the Xianxia world.

No matter how shrewd the mastermind behind the scenes is, he will not go to an ordinary person who will be broken at the touch of a word to pass the word.

"You look a lot better."

In the face of Bibi Dong's temptation, Chen Jue looked indifferent.

"Interesting, then tell me how my complexion is good?"

"Your gaze is colder, and it looks like you should have made up your mind and prepared to wear your crown."

"Humph!"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly, and his heart was even more dissatisfied with this young man who was indifferent, but he couldn't help but be a little more curious.

Regarding the child in his belly, Bibi Dong, who was angry and anxious during this time, didn't find out about it, but this young man who had never had any intersection with himself could break it down in a word.

His identity is really a bit curious.

Chen Jue knew that Bibi Dong was very smart, and now he was seriously suspicious, so he naturally didn't dare to let her have time to think about it, so he hurriedly put aside the topic.

"What are you going to do next?"

"What do you think I should do?"

"Cultivating a soul master."

"Cultivating a soul master?"

Every word of this young man can surprise her, and in front of Bibi Dong are not only the two empires, the three major sects, but also the elders inside the Wuhun Hall and the gaze of Qiandaoliu, the son of Qianxun.

It was obviously a dangerous situation, but he didn't expect him to leave all these things away with a single sentence.

"Do you want me to hide in the mountains and old forests now to open a sect?"

"It's not you, it's the Martial Spirit Hall that needs to be done up and down."

Chen Jue didn't pay attention to Bibi Dong's cold eyes, and walked to the window by himself, looking at the mountains and rivers and floating clouds in the distance.

In this vast world, there may be someone who can cover the sky with one hand, but that person will definitely not be the current Bibi Dong, even if she has such an ability now.

"The last time you fought Tang Xiao, you were obviously able to kill him, why didn't you do it in the end?"

"You want to know?"

Bibi Dong sneered and was about to taunt Chen Jue for a few words, in her opinion, this young man has always been a country horseman, and he has never seen a big scene and does not understand what the general trend is.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jue snatched her words, looked out the window and said.

"Haotian Sect is a hundred-year-old sect, with countless disciples, and there is also an intricate network of relationships between the two empires. Tang Xiaogui is the sect master of Haotian Sect, representing the face of Haotian Sect, if you kill him, you will be an enemy of countless people who have a relationship with Haotian Sect. ”

“……”

"You know what I mean, right?"

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank slightly, obviously thinking of something.

Outside the window, there happened to be a guard change from the Wuhun Palace, Chen Jue knocked on the oak window frame casually and said.

"In this world, only one person is a master, and only ten thousand people can be dominant. Your strength alone can't stop the people of the world. Instead of going to Haotian Sect every day to call the battle and not dare to offend them, it is better to lay a solid foundation and finally have a good time. ”

"You mean to recruit troops?"

"Buy? That's stupid too. Since ancient times, sects like Haotian Sect have been selected and merit-based, and they can accept tens of thousands of disciples at most a year. Let's just play bigger and recruit millions, tens of millions of disciples a year! ”

Over the years, in fact, the Wuhun Hall has also been recruiting disciples, but like Haotian Sect, the expansion of the Wuhun Hall is still limited to the publicity and recruitment of the children of some big families, and at most it is the scale of tens of thousands of disciples.

In addition, Wuhun Hall has a tradition of believing in the gods, which will invisibly exclude some people, so even if Wuhun Hall has had many Title Douluo over the years, it still can't get out of the gap with Haotian Sect and other sects in terms of overall strength.

There is only one way to really recruit a large number of disciples at the same time and quickly improve the strength of the entire Martial Spirit Hall in a short period of time!

That's the establishment of the academy!

Relying on the strength of various cities and localities, all seedlings in each place will be recruited and selected as soon as possible, and the potential soul masters will be fundamentally controlled!

"But now that the two empires have their own academies to cultivate soul masters, if our Martial Soul Hall is also involved, it will inevitably touch the interests of the two empires."

Bibi Dong thought about this in his heart for a moment, then frowned and shook his head.

It can be seen that the idea of cultivating backbone talents, in fact, she has thought about it for a long time, but the specific implementation involves many forces, and it is not something that she can solve alone at this stage.

Just when she thought that Chen Jue would also be at a loss, she didn't expect the ordinary young man in front of her to grin and say very brightly.

"Just do what you want to do, and I'll do everything."

“……”

The sun outside the window was shining, lining the bright smile of the young man in front of him, which made Bibi Dong a little distracted for a while.

There are many reasons to like someone, some are handsome and some are ugly, some are knowledgeable and some are illiterate, but there is always one place that touches you.

Bibi Dong liked Yu Xiaogang back then, not because of his attainments in soul power research, not because of his profound knowledge, but because of his honest expression when he was holding a small crockpot and his hands were burned, which was a funny appearance after summoning a dragon soul in a serious way.

These things are all in the Nuo Da Solemn Martial Spirit Palace, and Bibi Dong has never seen them.

What she saw was always a silent teacher, a silent halberd-bearer, and even some of the servants who served their daily lives always had the same expression on their faces.

And today, once again, she saw a bright smile.

After a moment of trance, he seemed to notice that Chen Jue was looking at him, Bibi Dong frowned, and said unhappily.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Look at your good looks, look at it twice and don't suffer."

"Unleashed/presumptuous!"

As soon as this ridicule came out, Bibi Dong's face changed suddenly, and he waved his hand to give Chen Jue a good look.

You can say anything in front of her, but you can't say anything ridiculous like this!

As soon as he saw that Bibi Dong was going to make a move, Chen Jue seemed to know that he was going to suffer, so he hurriedly hid in the corner.

Looking at his trembling and unfinished appearance, Bibi Dong, who was angry, lost his temper for a while, but just snorted with hatred and waved his sleeves away.

As soon as Bibi Dong walked on the front foot, the panic and timidity on Chen Jue's face dissipated in the next second.