"Why did you kill that little bear cub?" Yueguan walked up to Gu Zhi and asked in a soft tone.

Gu Zhi's body exuded the unique fragrance of crystal blood dragon ginseng, which made him unconsciously feel good.

At first, he really didn't plan to kill Xionglie, but after smashing his martial spirit, his father had to fight with me endlessly, Gu Zhi shook his head, and said helplessly: "He abolished my two beloved relatives and friends, siblings." Originally, I just retaliated with a tooth for a tooth, shattered his martial spirit, and let him lie in bed for three years and five years.

But if that big bear cub said that he wanted to fight with me to the death, I would have to slaughter him, and if I were a Soul King cultivator, I would kill this big bear cub with my hands. ”

What this kid means is that when he reaches the realm of the Soul King, he will be able to kill the Soul Saint who has a top-level beast martial soul!

Yueguan's small mouth was slightly open, his eyes were round, and his pink skin like a baby made him look a little cute. You know, this is an old man in his sixties.

The fantasy world is terrifying.

The Xiong family is an elder family of the Martial Spirit Palace, how can they kill it like this, Yueguan stroked his forehead, and said softly: "The matter has come to this, that old bear will definitely not stop, or you worship me as a teacher, I will have a reason to protect you." "If you can't get fairy grass, it's not bad to accept someone who has eaten fairy grass as an apprentice.

"Thank you Elder Ju for your kindness, but I have already intersected with His Majesty the Pope, so I shouldn't be able to accept this kindness." If Gu Zhi wanted to apprentice to his master and seek protection, why didn't he choose Kendo Chenxin, the elder who was as upright as a sword.

Moreover, the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is rich and rivals the country, and it can still hold Ning Rongrong, a little beauty, and find her Qiluo Tulip, so that her martial soul can evolve the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda to assist her in crossing the ranks and fighting, wouldn't it be beautiful.

"Gu Zhi, you can't talk nonsense!"

"I call His Majesty the Pope Brother Dao, if you don't believe it, you will find out when she comes out."

Brother Dao, what kind of strange name is this, recognizing the Pope's crown as a brother? But she is obviously a woman. "Then I have no reason to make a move, what are you going to do?"

Intending to let Tang Da Hammer send him to hell, Gu Zhi thought hatefully in his heart, "I plan to go to the worship hall to find Xue'er, and my friends will bother the two elders to take care of one or two, and there will be a good reward in the future." ”

From the Martial Soul Academy to the Pope's Palace, Gu Zhi rushed here with two major amplification soul techniques, and the soul power in his body was basically exhausted, otherwise he would have run to the worship hall in one go.

If Xue'er makes a move, this big bear cub won't want to live, but it's a pity that the extreme flow soul power is consumed so fast that it really can't hold up the mountain.

Black smoke drifted in, and the ghost who went out to clean up Xiongcheng came back, and a hoarse voice sounded, "I have already sent people away, His Majesty the Pope can't go into retreat, so it's better for you to stay there for a while in the worship hall." ”

That Xionglie is the most proud descendant of the old demon bear, and he has the title of Douluo, so he was beheaded with a knife. While the ghost lamented that Xionglie, the soul king, was too weak, he was also shocked that a strong attack soul saint could not outrun a soul sect.

No wonder His Majesty the Pope would personally invite this kid to the Martial Spirit Palace, this talent is a step stronger than the golden generation.

In time, it will be another Tang Hao.

"Then I'll take my leave." Gu Zhi arched his hand towards the pair of old friends, turned around and left the Pope's Palace.

"Old ghost, this kid said he had a relationship with the Pope."

"His talent is no worse than that one, and he can indeed make His Majesty the Pope look at him differently."

……

Walking out of the palace gate, Gu Zhi saw that the team of knights guarding the gate of the hall was missing several people, the silver armor worn by the commander also had a few more cracks, and there was an earth-attribute six-ring soul emperor who was repairing the ground.

"Remember your help, I will definitely say a few good words for everyone in His Majesty the Pope, and I will leave first if I still have something to do."

In this papal palace, he dared to make a move, and Bibi Dong was afraid that he would make a move to kill Xiongcheng, thinking of this, Gu Zhi waved his hand at several knights with a smile on his face.

Glancing at the Douluo Hall on the top of the mountain, as well as the slightly smaller building next to it, the Offering Hall, he walked straight up the mountain.

"Little brother go slowly, we thank you here."

The knights who were not injured and the commander made a knightly salute to Gu Zhi with his right hand and watched him walk towards the mountain.

"Commander, he's going to the temple of worship."

"By the way, have you ever seen this little brother before?"

"What should I do, just be respectful when I see this person in the future."

……

As the leader of the temple, he knows more, and he has not been punished by the two elders for trespassing in the Pope's Palace, and his identity background is probably not lower than that of the Holy Maiden.

The road leading to the worship hall is a 999 steps made of streamer jade, each step is one foot high and one zhang long, streamer jade can be used as a material for soul guide lamps, and it can be worth hundreds of millions of gold soul coins if it is sold on such a road.

It is worthy of a family that has been inherited for 30,000 years, and it is indeed a wealthy family.

Climbing up the stairs, Gu Zhi had a feeling of pilgrimage, and the bit of anger generated by the killing dissipated unconsciously, and after walking the three hundred and thirty-three steps, his mood became more harmonious and peaceful, and the whole person exuded a dignified and bright atmosphere.

For more than two years, he has been communicating with Qianyue every seven days, and she once mentioned in her letter that Seraphim has three natural soul skills, Child of the Sun, Purifying Light, and Holy Light, each of which is very restrained by the two attributes of darkness and evil.

Counting the talent realm - the arrival of angels, it is equivalent to bringing four soul skills. It is conceivable how powerful the heirs of god-level martial spirits are.

That Silver Dragon King was not born, Qian Lingxue is a veritable number one beauty in Douluo, with strong talent and rich family background, if Ning Rongrong is a top-level Bai Fumei, then she is a god-level Bai Fumei.

After walking the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, Gu Zhi didn't find anyone, standing at the door of the worship hall, he compared it with the Pope's Palace, this palace is not grandiose, but it is thick and simple and more solemn than the Pope's Palace.

There are seven Titled Douluo above level ninety-six, they are sitting on their respective futons, and they are observing Gu Zhi outside the hall with their spiritual power, they are all wearing golden robes, and their backs are embroidered with their respective martial souls by silver lines.

The old man with a big crocodile embroidered on his back, with a childish face but a burly figure and a masculine temperament, touched his chin and said to the young man sitting in the middle of the hall: "Big brother, guess how long that kid has to stand outside before he dares to come in." ”

The young man who looked no more than thirty years old was a thousand streams, he had long golden hair that hung down to his waist, his facial features were handsome and his temperament was gentle, and he couldn't tell that he was a centenarian at all.

He shook his head, and a warm voice sounded, "That kid doesn't dare, but he thinks that Xue'er shouldn't be here, and he probably doesn't like to see us old guys." ”

An old man with eyes as sharp as a knife said: "I went to the Star Dou Great Forest for him to capture a Wind Splitting Peregrine Falcon alive, and it took me more than half a month to domesticate it, if he doesn't come to say hello, then I have to teach him a lesson." ”

"The fourth child is really hard, the dignified ninety-seventh level Title Douluo, go all the way to clean up a thousand-year-old soul beast." The one who opened his mouth was the one with a hideous dragon pattern embroidered on his back, he was the burliest of the seven, two meters and a half meters tall, and his arms were as thick as an adult's thighs, a real tiger's back and bear's waist.

"The fourth brother really has to clean up this kid, if he wants to see Xue'er, he has to show a few real skills." The two elders who were both embroidered with a coiled dragon stick on their backs said in unison.

The five offerings, who had a somewhat gloomy temperament, opened their mouths to remind, "He's in." ”

There was a big spider embroidered on the back of this elder, his intuition was very strong, and as soon as the words fell, the young man outside the temple gate walked towards the hall.

In this huge palace, why don't there be any knights or guards? Gu Zhi couldn't find anyone to ask, so he could only enter this worship hall and take a look, and go to meet the seven Super Douluo whose cultivation was more than level ninety-five.

As soon as he entered the hall and stepped into a corridor, he saw a pile of stone tablets, each of which was the life record of a Super Douluo, or a peak Douluo, or even an Extreme Douluo.

One of them made Gu Zhi stop and look at it quietly.

Curtain Liuyun, martial soul wind, cultivated to the ninety-eighth level of Title Douluo during his lifetime.

Throughout his life, he has never met an opponent.

Since breaking through to the soul saint cultivation, he is the first fastest in the world, and when he was 100 years old, he entered the extreme north to see the ice and snow girl who was known as the best in the world, and there was no return.

By the way, there is also the Snow Emperor who can be compared to Qianrenxue, the spirit of heaven and earth is the incarnation of ice and snow, with a beautiful face, pure temperament, and noble conduct.

This senior named Mu Liuyun should have been frozen into an ice sculpture by the Snow Emperor and thrown in that valley, and after he reached the Title Douluo, he would definitely go to compete with the Snow Emperor.

Walking through the corridor, what greeted him was a majestic hall, and there were six old men who were staring at him, and the young blonde handsome man sitting firmly at the top of the hall was looking at himself expressionlessly, and that sacred aura had the same root as Qianrenxue.

"I've seen Angel Douluo and six seniors, and the juniors are uninvited, and I hope you Haihan." Gu Zhi bowed to the seven elders, bowed ninety degrees, and acted meticulously with a correct attitude.

The five old men, including Qiandaoliu, all gestured to the sharp-eyed old man with their eyes, and after receiving the signal from the brothers.

Condor Douluo stood up, his eyes were like knives, and he said in a stern tone: "Old man, named Qingfeng, Martial Soul Qingying Divine Eagle, it was the old man who domesticated the Wind Splitting Peregrine Falcon, Gu Zhi, do you have anything to say to the old man?" ”

Could this be a test from the woman's parents, Gu Zhi felt a little nonsense, his friendship with Qian Renxue had not yet had time to sublimate into love, but he still decided to take something out and shock these old guys.

"This Qingfeng senior, have you ever heard of the soul core?"