Ning Rongrong left early the next morning, but Bai Yifei temporarily changed his mind because of a secret letter, and he personally sent Ning Rongrong back. As for the fifty Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect Soul Masters, they continued to stay here to help him find the ore veins.

Gengxin City is still Bai Ye's full responsibility, and there is no Title Douluo's guard, and Bai Yifei is not worried about the soul guide inside.

Wuhun City, twenty miles away from it, a black city stands here so abruptly, maybe it is not a city, because it is much smaller than the ordinary city. Even the outer city wall is only about fifteen meters high, but the deep black city wall still gives people a sense of oppression from a distance.

There was no name above the city gate, but both on the city wall and at the city gate, there were black-armored soldiers with powerful breaths. These black-armored soldiers all have a killing aura on them, they must be powerful soul masters, and they are by no means as simple as one or two lives in their hands.

I saw a carriage slowly stopping at the gate of the city, and the middle-aged groom who was driving the carriage had a cold face, and in the face of the black-armored soldiers, the groom unhurriedly took out a purple-gold token from his arms and handed it over.

The black-armored soldier at the head saw it, his face changed slightly, he respectfully returned the token with both hands, and made a big salute to the carriage. Then he waved his hand at the person behind him and signaled for him to let go.

The coachman didn't say a word, but took the token and drove into the city, the whole process like a puppet that didn't talk, and even the expression on his face didn't change.

There is a wide river in the city, which neatly divides the city into two parts, the front and the back, and only one bridge connects the two places. In the first half, there are various shops, places to eat and have fun, but the atmosphere is a little deserted, and there are too few people. Whether it is on the street or in those shops, except for the boss, almost all of them are children or teenagers, and their bodies exude different strength and weakness of soul power fluctuations.

The second half is a black patch, and as far as the eye can see, there is a row of walls made of dark iron, stretching endlessly on both sides, presumably connected to the city wall. Behind the walls were all strangely shaped houses, and the creepy thing was that there was not even a sound in the big place. Lifeless.

This place is not unfamiliar to the high-level of the Wuhun Palace, it is called the City of Nirvana, and it is quite auspicious from a literal point of view, but these strange houses in the second half of the city have a special name - Death Training Camp!

There are prisoners collected from all over the Martial Spirit Palace, and the people imprisoned are actually similar to the prisons of Heaven Dou City, but there are more soul masters, and the nature is also fundamentally different.

Every year, the Martial Soul Branch Halls scattered all over the Douluo Continent send some orphans who have awakened martial souls here, and they have to undergo brutal training here, either fighting with the imprisoned or fighting with their peers. After a lot of screening, the survivors will join the Wuhun Hall to be cultivated, leaving everything in the past to serve the Pope, which is called "Nirvana".

The carriage stopped as it drove to the river bridge, and the city lord of Nirvana City, who was also an elder of the Martial Spirit Palace, was already waiting here.

"Subordinate sword, welcome His Majesty the Pope!"

The groom lifted the curtain without a wave, and Bibi Dong walked down, still in the same papal costume, still with that stunning face.

As soon as Bibi Dong walked down, he asked, "Badao, how is Nana training here?" ”

The sword in front of him is also one of the twelve Titled Douluo in the Hall of Elders, level 92, he is ruthless, so Bibi Dong sent him here to guard, Nirvana City is the cradle of the Martial Spirit Palace!

Whether it is the sword in front of them, or Hu Liena, they all came out from here.

"With subordinates here, the Pope's beloved disciples are naturally safe and sound. And she trained hard, and it took three days to get in, and she should come out quickly when she came. ”

Ba Dao's words are just like his name, arrogant, but fortunately, Bibi Dong knows his character, so he has never said anything about him because of this!

But thinking of Hu Liena, Bibi Dong was both relieved and distressed.

Since the Wuhun Hall team lost to Shrek Academy in the first battle of Wuhun City, Wuhun Hall has also lost two 30,000-year-old soul bones, causing the Hall of Elders to complain. In order not to embarrass Bibi Dong, and in order to show her attitude, Hu Liena herself petitioned to come here to practice, and fought to the death with the soul master in the death training camp every day, wanting to hone herself.

"Da Da Da!"

Coincidentally, just as the words of the sword fell, footsteps came from the other side of the river bridge, and I saw Hu Liena walking over with a short sword more than a foot long and a flickering cold light. Dressed in black, his long hair is neatly combed behind his back and tied with a rope belt.

A pair of beautiful eyes full of bewitching charm flickered, different from usual was a little more murderous, and mottled blood stains could be seen on the smooth short sword in her hand.

When Hu Liena saw the people at the bridge, she was stunned at first, and then she moved her long legs and ran to Bibi Dong's side, and her face was full of joy.

"Teacher, why are you here!"

But then, Hu Liena sensed the bloody qi on her body, and in order not to affect Bibi Dong, she consciously took a few steps back.

Bibi Dong smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and pulled her to his side, helped her tidy up her somewhat messy hair, and pretended to be angry: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and I'm so angry with the teacher." If you don't see each other for two years, it's worth it! ”

Seeing that the pair of masters and apprentices were reminiscing, the domineering and others consciously lowered their heads and did not dare to offend.

The concern revealed in Bibi Dong's words moved Hu Liena very much, and smiled mischievously: "Doesn't this show respect for the teacher!" ”

"The teacher knows that you are obsessed with the competition, but you also have to take care of your body, and the teacher doesn't want to see you physically and mentally exhausted!" As soon as she saw Hu Liena's obviously emaciated figure, Bibi Dong knew that she had suffered a lot these days.

I have to say that Bibi Dong really treats Hu Liena as a daughter, and he teaches her personally, and even if he loses the competition, he just says a few words to her without itching, and makes an example for others. However, the rest of the Wuhun Hall team was very miserable.

Thinking that Bibi Dong was so good to herself, but she disappointed her in the competition, Hu Liena said hatefully: "Teacher, I am unwilling. The Wuhun Hall team actually lost to an unknown team, not only losing your face, teacher, but also making you embarrassed in the Hall of Elders, I must kill Tang San and save your face! ”

Bibi Dong sighed lightly when he heard this, gently patted Hu Liena's little hand, and turned to the Badao and said coldly: "This seat and Nana go around, you guys disperse first, there is something this seat will call you!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Badao's answer, he took Hu Liena's hand and left here, along the way, Bibi Dong kept using his soul power to soothe her impatience, and by the way, he also helped Hu Liena recuperate her body.