Chapter 132: A Thousand Streams
Inside the tall domed building, you can see a wide hall as soon as you enter. The ceiling dome is nearly 30 meters high and is divided into three floors, each with ten rooms.
Except for a very few cases, those who stayed in the Hall of Elders were all Titled Douluo whose soul power had reached level ninety or above. The body composed of all the elders is the real supreme power of the Wuhun Palace, and even the Pope must be subject to it.
And Qiandaoliu, he is the chief worshipper of the Martial Spirit Palace, and he is in charge of the Elder Hall and the most powerful force in the Elder Hall. His own strength is also the best in the world, and he is one of the three known peerless Douluo on the Douluo Continent. The soul power has reached the terrifying ninety-ninth level, and it is only one step away from becoming a god at the hundredth level.
Under his light, Bibi Dong, who was full of hatred, had to hide himself and endure it for eighteen years.
The hall of elders was silent, and there was not a single servant waiting. When Bibi Dong walked into the huge hall, his pupils suddenly contracted, staring at the only figure in the hall.
On the innermost side of the hall, there is a huge statue of Seraphim made of pure gold and ten meters high. In front of this tall statue, a man stands quietly. He turned his back to the direction of the gate, and was looking up at the solid gold statue.
It was an extremely tall man, slender but not muscular. He was dressed in a plain gray robe, and his long black hair was draped behind his head, neatly combed.
He stood there alone, giving Bibi Dong a very peculiar feeling. It was as if he were the tall Seraphim statue itself, the embodiment of God, and it seemed as if the sunlight shining into the hall from the window was focused on him alone. Although it is not as tall as the statue, it still gives people a feeling of worship.
"God of Angels!" Bibi Dong's gaze shifted to the Seraphim sculpture, and his eyes showed a deep look of disgust.
The Rakshasa God and the Angel God are originally opposites, and if it weren't for Bibi Dong devouring the martial soul and soul of Chihiro, it would be impossible to open the Rakshasa Secret Realm. The strange thing is that the future Rakshasa God and the Angel God turned out to be mother and daughter.
In the past, the gods on the Douluo Continent all appeared in pairs, this was to check and balance, and to prevent the gods from relying on their own strength to do wrong. In the original book, the Rakshasa God and the Angel God have such a close relationship, it is indeed necessary for two more gods to restrain them. The sea god still talks about some rules, but the Shura god is completely shameless. The final operation is simply eye-catching.
Of course, in addition to the previous reason and the search for a successor, the Shura God also had a personal vendetta. The Rakshasa God is iron, and even the giants of the God Realm dare to yin and play Tang Chen, who is about to complete the inheritance of the Shura God, to waste.
"The Great Offering." Standing in the hall, Bibi Dong took a deep breath, bent down slightly, and shouted with seeming respect.
Qiandaoliu, who was dressed in gray, slowly turned around, and saw Bibi Dong, especially feeling the evil aura on her body that disgusted him, and the special aura from before suddenly became stronger. The whole person seemed to have incarnated into the god of angels, and a pressure fell on Bibi Dong, causing her face to change suddenly.
"Great Offering, is this how you treat the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace?" Bibi Dong asked.
Qiandaoliu looked very young, only thirty or forty years old, and his appearance was very handsome. As if thinking of something, the pressure released from his body disappeared, and he asked lightly: "What is the reason for the Pope to come down to the Hall of Elders?" ”
Bibi Dong was furious in his heart, but remembering Ling Bai's advice, he still forcibly suppressed his anger, and secretly swore that as long as the worship leaves the Hall of Elders, they will be allowed to go and never return. Without the six major offerings, I see that you are still crazy.
"Great offering, in recent years, the power of the Martial Soul Hall has become more and more huge, and there are constantly excellent new soul masters joining, but there are also soul masters who are constantly losing. On the Douluo Continent, although the Martial Spirit Hall is the largest soul master group, it is not the only one. ”
"The soul master group that is free from the Wuhun Hall not only does not obey the dispatch of the Wuhun Palace, but also relies on its strong strength to oppose the Wuhun Hall everywhere, and does not take the Wuhun Hall in their eyes."
"For the sake of unity among soul masters, I decided to launch a soul hunting operation to clean up a group of hostile soul masters in order to further expand the influence of the Martial Spirit Palace. So, I hope that the six major offerings can provide some help. ”
"Soul Hunt?" Qiandaoliu frowned slightly, "What kind of soul master force is worth sending out the six major offerings?" ”
Bibi Dong said word by word: "The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect and the Haotian Sect ......"
Although he knew that Bibi Dong was ambitious a long time ago, when he heard her say the object of soul hunting, he couldn't help but take a breath, "You want to attack the three major sects at the same time?" ”
"Don't miss the opportunity. Great offering, you are the worship of the Wuhun Palace, for the development and growth of the Wuhun Palace, you have the responsibility to help me. ”
Hearing this, Qiandaoliu's eyes showed a different color, and Bibi Dong actually came to beg him, which surprised him very much, and it didn't look like Bibi Dong's personality at all. You must know that when he learned the truth about his son's death, he almost killed Bibi Dong.
If it weren't for feeling the breath of the Rakshasa God on her, if it weren't for Qianyue's face, if it weren't for the fact that she still has use value, he would have killed Bibi Dong a long time ago.
These Bibi Dong should know that now, she actually asked her enemy for help.
At this moment, Qiandaoliu felt that Bibi Dong was showing some signs of being out of his control. So he said in the indifferent tone just now: "There is no subordinate relationship between the offerings, everyone is brothers." Even I can't order them to do things, His Majesty the Pope is looking for the wrong person when he comes to me. Let's talk to the six of them. ”
Bibi Dong was so angry that her teeth itched, if she could mobilize the six major offerings, what would she do when she came to Qiandaoliu? Are you in a hurry?
If you can't order, it's like opening your eyes and talking nonsense. Who doesn't know that the six major offerings and Qiandaoliu wear a pair of pants and only listen to his dispatch.
Obviously, Qiandaoliu didn't want to help her, and he didn't want to send out the six major offerings.
"Since that's the case, then don't disturb the Great Offering Qingxiu. Just let Xue'er continue to stay in the Heaven Dou Empire until she dies of old age. Bibi Dong glanced at Qiandaoliu resentfully, turned around and left.
"Wait." Just as Bibi Dong was about to step out of the hall gate, Qiandaoliu called out to Bibi Dong and said, "Speaking of Xue'er, she wrote me a letter three years ago, in which she highly respected Ling Bai, a rookie in the Martial Spirit Palace. In this way, let Ling Bai go to the Heaven Dou Empire to help Xue'er......"
"Nope." Bibi Dong blurted out: "Ling Bai has the ability, but his heart is too flowery, and he must not let Xue'er get mixed with him......"
Qiandaoliu looked at Bibi Dong with a stunned expression, his originally sharp gaze softened a little, and sighed: "If you care more about Xue'er, she won't hate you like she does now." ”
Bibi Dong's beautiful face was instantly covered with a layer of frost, caring about her, dreaming, I can't wait to ......
Suddenly I can't hate it.
"Only once." Qiandaoliu slowly turned around, "If there is nothing else to do with His Majesty the Pope, please go back." ”
"Thank you for the great offering."
Bibi Dong bowed respectfully, with a cold smile on his face. Wait, I'll make you regret it.