"Ju Douluo, the martial soul is a chrysanthemum, his name is Yueguan, the elder of the Martial Spirit Palace, and his soul power is probably between level ninety-four and ninety-five. The chrysanthemum pattern on the Pope's decree of the Wuhun Hall symbolizes the moon pass. The master explained to the crowd.

"Then why did he take Sister Xiaotang away?" Qin Batian asked anxiously.

"I don't know, but I'll take care of it. Don't act rashly, just continue to train in the Fighting Arena. A flash of pain flashed across the Master's stiff face, and he quickly left the hall, leaving the crowd staring at each other.

"Are we just waiting?" Xiao Wu was the first to be dissatisfied.

She and Tang Qitang were like sisters, and Tang Qitang was forcibly taken away by the people of the Wuhun Palace, so she was naturally very anxious. But when she learned that it was Title Douluo, she hesitated.

Titled Douluo would definitely see her true identity, so she couldn't show up easily.

"Listen to the teacher, the teacher told us not to act rashly, then we should not act rashly." Tang San took her hand and soothed, "I know you're worried about Xiaotang, and I'm the same, but let's not ruin the teacher's plan." ”

Hearing Tang San's words, everyone nodded. The originally happy celebration wine has become depressing.

Everyone was in a hurry, but there was nothing to do, so they could only stay where they were and wait for news.

The master did not rest, and rushed to the supreme ruling body of the Wuhun Palace, the Pope's Palace, overnight.

After a long journey, he finally stood in front of the Papal Palace.

"Stop." Two Templars in silver armor blocked the Master's path, and a total of a hundred Templars raised their swords at the same time.

"This is a forbidden place, take a step closer, and kill it."

The Master raised his hand and flashed his token.

One of the Templars at the head stepped forward quickly. When he saw the six patterns on the token, he couldn't help but shudder. With a pop, he fell to one knee on the ground.

"See the Elders."

"Take me to the Pope." The master told the other party his purpose in the simplest words.

Half an hour later, in the chamber of the Pope's Palace, the master quietly drank fine tea and waited quietly.

In the thousands of square meters of Nuo Da conference hall, he was the only one at this time.

There was a squeak at the door, and a woman walked in from the outside.

She was not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple and gold crown, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems. Her fair skin and near-perfect appearance made her look so different.

The master and the woman looked at each other from a distance, and their eyes collided in the air. There was something more in the master's indifferent gaze, some were apologetic, some were memorable, and more were stunned.

The woman's gaze suddenly changed in a complicated way, and the scepter in her hand fell to the ground with a soft "ding" sound.

"You...... It's actually coming. ”

The soft and beautiful sound makes people feel like a spring breeze, and it seems to contain a little unbelievable.

The master's gaze became difficult because of this, his pupils contracted a little, and a trace of pain flowed from his eyes. He took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions stirring in his heart, even he didn't expect that seeing her again would make him so out of control.

"Bibi Dong, I came here this time to ask you where did Ju Douluo Yueguan take my righteous daughter?" He has not forgotten the purpose of his visit, he wants to find Tang Qitang. So in the beginning

"Bibi Dong? It's not that you say, I'm about to forget the name. Call me Pope, or call me Your Majesty. I'm no longer the stupid Bibi Dong I used to be. When the Martial Spirit Hall Pope heard this name, the soft expression on his face became cold.

"Also, who is your daughter-in-law?" She asked knowingly.

Two days ago, Yueguan brought back a little girl, saying that she was very talented, she was already thirty-one at the age of twelve, and she was still a twin martial spirit. But he didn't want to join their Martial Spirit Palace, so he was still locked up in the secret room.

"Your Majesty, my daughter-in-law is named Tang Qitang, she was taken away by Ju Douluo Yueguan near the Soto Fighting Soul Arena, and her whereabouts are still unknown, I am very worried about her. I don't know if I can take her away, I can assure you that I, a righteous girl, will never go against the Martial Spirit Hall in my life. The master heard the coldness in her words, and resumed his polite and respectful tone.

His politeness and deference made Bibi Dong even more uncomfortable.

"I don't know where she is, although Yueguan is the elder of our Martial Spirit Palace, he has his own opinions, and I will not interfere." She was cold and resolute.

"Bibi Dong, you heard me clearly. If something happens to Xiaotang, then I will destroy the Martial Spirit Hall at all costs. I had no children in my life, and she called me my father, that is my biological daughter, and I will not allow anyone to hurt her. The master stood up angrily and stared at Bibi Dong viciously.

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Oh, yes, then I'll wait and see." ”

The master didn't expect Bibi Dong to refuse to let go, he really couldn't understand why they refused to let Tang Qitang go, and he couldn't understand why Tang Qitang refused to join the Wuhun Palace.

"I hope you don't regret it." The master knew that he couldn't convince her, so he took a deep breath and turned around and left the Martial Spirit Palace.

Pope Bibi Dong's body shook violently, and if it weren't for the scepter to hold on, she would have fallen.

She waited so many years to see the master, but she didn't expect to meet again with such a sabre-rattling, and he actually said such resolute words to her for a child.

She took a deep breath and sat down where the master had just been sitting, picked up her teacup, and drank the rest of the tea with a dash.

"Yu Xiaogang, I hope you don't regret it." She muttered to herself, knowing that this should be the end of the matter.

In the secret room, Tang Qitang is still locked up, she is still in a good mood, and she is still chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Anchor, or let's agree first, you are so stubborn, don't wait until you go against Tang San, you will be gone."

"Anchor, let's have an infernal affair, promise first, and it doesn't matter if you turn around and jump Tang San."

"Anchor, you won't hang up right away, the plot has changed now, will you burp tomorrow?"

Most of the viewers in the live broadcast room were persuading her to know the current affairs and not to work against the Wuhun Palace. Tang Qitang didn't have to fight them, but she rejected Ju Douluo at that time, if she changed her mind immediately when she got here, Bibi Dong wouldn't believe her.

"Bah, can you say something good, just looking forward to my death." Tang Qitang rolled his eyes angrily, "Don't worry, I have an idea in my heart." ”

She closed her eyes, lay on the ground, looked at Erlang's legs, and thought about her next plan.