Tang Qingxi just left, leaving Ning Fengzhi behind, and there were more doubts in his heart.

Is it true that the Wuhun Hall is incompatible internally? What did Tang Qingxi mean by revealing this news to himself?

However, after clarifying Tang Qingxi's identity, Ning Fengzhi really has to rest assured, after all, the unknown is more disturbing.

found Chang Zong, who had already been delivered, which showed that this time the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect did not have to pay, so Tang Qingxi took the convoy out of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

After that, Chang Zong returned to Soto City with his people, and Tang Qingxi went towards Wuhun City.

The distance from Tiandou to Wuhun City was not close, and it took Tang Qingxi seven days to arrive in full force.

Compared to Heaven Dou Capital City, Wuhun City was much smaller, not even one-tenth of the area of Heaven Dou City. But this is a place that most of the soul masters in the Douluo Continent yearn for.

The area of Wuhun City is not large, but the city wall is built according to the system of the imperial capital, the wall of 80 meters high looks extremely majestic, and the thickness is more than 30 meters, completely made of granite.

Originally, this city did not exist, and it was built entirely at the expense of the Wuhun Palace.

The most peculiar thing is that Wuhun City is not a quadrilateral like an ordinary city, but a hexagonal. That is, it has six walls. The people in charge of patrolling on the city wall are all soul masters, wearing the exclusive uniforms of the Wuhun Palace.

On each of the six city walls, there is a huge relief, which symbolizes the six powerful martial spirits that are extremely famous on the road.

The inside of Wuhun City looks very empty, there are not many pedestrians on the streets, and there are few shops. Most of these shops deal in some items that soul masters need, and even space storage soul guides.

Of course, quality and capacity are just like that.

Tang Qingxi entered Wuhun City and headed towards the hill in the center of Wuhun City.

Wuhun City was built around this hill, and on that hill, there are two extremely striking buildings.

Halfway up the mountain, the most magnificent building with its column-like structure and dome, covered with gold and shimmering in the sun, is the Papal Palace.

The Pope of the Wuhun Hall lived there, and of course, Tang Qingxi's residence was also there.

The other building located at the top of the hill, only about one-third the size of the Pope's Palace, and the surface was as white as jade, was the highest existence of the Martial Spirit Palace, the Douluo Palace.

For the outside world, it was a place where only dead Titled Douluo could stay, and it could be said to be the grave of Titled Douluo.

But there is actually a living person living in it, a person who has been retired to the outside world for a long time, and only very old high-level soul masters can possibly know, the father of the Pope in the Martial Spirit Palace, and the great worship of Qiandaoliu.

Looking at the Douluo Palace, Tang Qingxi's eyes were cold for a moment.

Qiandaoliu's cultivation is really high, and his strength is extremely strong, but it's a pity that the tutor is not good, what kind of thing is the son who taught it.

Retracting his gaze, Tang Qingxi walked directly towards the Pope's Palace.

At this time, the atmosphere in the chamber of the Pope's Palace was solemn.

Tang Qingxi walked outside the council hall and saw many templars guarding the council hall with a wary expression, so he knew that there was a meeting inside.

She wasn't interested in bothering her, so she walked around the council hall and inside.

When he arrived at the Pope's dormitory, Tang Qingxi directly put the white cat on his shoulder on the table, and he directly threw off his coat and fell softly.

After seven days of traveling, she was also a little tired, so she slept first.

The white cat squatted on the table for a while, saw that Tang Qingxi's breath gradually stabilized, looked around, and also jumped on the soft collapse, crossed his body on the soft and wide armrest, and squinted his eyes.

When Tang Qingxi woke up, it was already completely dark, and his body was covered with a soft and comfortable thin blanket.

The hall was very dim, except for a lamp embedded with luminous gems on the table, which was also covered with a cover, which made the light emit very faint.

Bibi Dong, who had lost his luxurious papal costume in the daytime, was wearing a white gauze skirt, his long hair was scattered, and his face was softly sitting at the table, reading a book in the faint light.

The white cat was lying next to Bibi Dong's hand, poking his head out and reading the contents of the book together.

Tang Qingxi turned over, stretched his waist, didn't get up, still lay lazily, and said, "Just remove the cover when you read a book, what are you looking at with such a little light." ”

"Woke up?" Bibi Dong turned his head when he heard the sound and said softly.

As he spoke, he put down the book in his hand and walked over, sat on the side of the soft couch, and reached out to pull the sleepy hair on Tang Qingxi's face to his ear.

And Tang Qingxi then yawned, showing that he hadn't slept enough.

Bibi Dong couldn't help laughing, it was rare to see Tang Qingxi so relaxed.

However, Tang Qingxi didn't let himself relax for long, and even got up and sat on the soft collapse: "How is the internal cultivation?" ”

"The Mingyu Divine Skill has been cultivated to the sixth layer." Bibi Dong replied.

Tang Qingxi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and smiled: "No wonder they are trying to control you, your martial arts talent is not much better than that of me back then." Although it's still slower than me, I already have the foundation of the Tang Sect back then, and as a person who has never been in contact with you, it is really amazing that you can have such a cultivation speed. ”

Bibi Dong sighed lightly and smiled hard, if she could, she would rather not have such a talent.

"I asked you to prepare, are you ready?" Tang Qingxi decisively changed the topic.

Bibi Dong nodded when he heard this: "It's all done, are you level 30?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Qingxi nodded.

"You also said that my cultivation is fast, you just came out of the Killing Capital a few months ago, right? That's level 30. Bibi Dong stroked Tang Qingxi's head with a smile, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

Although he knows Tang Qingxi's origin and understands that the person in front of him has lived no less than himself, but now Tang Qingxi does have a still immature face, and when he is quiet, he is well-behaved, so he wants to masturbate.

Tang Qingxi couldn't help but glance at Bibi Dong: "You go with Arou." ”

Arou: "......"

Then Tang Qingxi took out the top-grade ore he had bought in the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect and put it on the table: "This is what I bought from the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Bibi Dong: "I sold a batch of secret weapons to the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, which can be regarded as giving them more ability to protect themselves." I bought these from them again, and you first use the materials to make the parts that you are sure of in the rainstorm pear flower needle. ”

"Okay." Bibi Dong nodded and put away all the ore.

"That Tang Hao's son is really interesting." Tang Qingxi leaned against the soft collapse and talked about what he had seen and heard during this time.

Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows curiously: "What do you say?" ”

"He's from the Tang Sect." Tang Qingxi said directly, "The outer disciple has a decent talent, but he shouldn't have been out of the Tang Sect much, and his temperament is relatively naïve." But I have a lot of respect for my identity and am an obedient person. ”