A ray of sunlight shined through the window, and Shang An slowly woke up.

"Dong'er... Well! ”

The beautiful woman by the pillow was gone, and only a faint fragrance remained on the bed.

Rubbing his somewhat swollen head, Shang An sat up.

"Am I dreaming?"

Last night, he had a beautiful dream, dreaming that he had completed his deeds and became immortals, holding the Holy Maiden in his left hand, holding the Pope in his right hand, the Silver Dragon King under his crotch, and the Blue Silver Emperor around his waist.

"It should be that the spirit is overworked, and the lack of spirit leads to dreaming."

Since Shang An stepped into cultivation, he has never dreamed, the dream realm is just the autonomous operation of the subconscious, his spirit is condensed, and the spirit is the same, if it is not for some overwork this time, how can he dream.

"But this dream is a dream."

Reminisced about last night's dream.

"Set a small goal first, turn the dream into reality, become an immortal, left... Ahem. ”

Getting up and getting dressed, Shang An walked to the table, he has to deal with that old guy of Qiandaoliu today, he is not as easy to persuade as Bibi Dong.

......

Afternoon

In the meeting hall of the Hall of Elders of Wuhun City, a solemn meeting slowly kicked off, and one by one, the elders who were rarely seen walked into the hall.

The Council of the Hall of Elders is the real supreme decision-making meeting of the Hall of Martial Souls, and it can be said that even the abolition of the Pope is decided by the Council of the Hall of Elders, and every meeting of the Hall of Elders is held to determine the general trend of the development of the Hall of Spirits.

The last time it was held was when Bibi Dong took office as pope, and even the establishment of the Son did not require the opening of the Council of Elders.

The Council of the Council of the Elders is only qualified to be initiated by the Great Priest or the Pope, and the ordinary elders are the lowest in the Council, and only have the right to observe and advise.

Only the enshriners have the right to vote, and the six major enshrinements each have one vote and are the main participants in the meeting. The pope has three votes and is an important decision-maker at the council, while the consecration has one veto.

Under normal circumstances, the pope is the descendant of the previous great enshrinement, and can also receive the support of the enshrinement, but Bibi Dong is obviously not the ordinary situation.

This is also the reason why Bibi Dong has never opened the Council of Elders since she succeeded to the throne for so long, and she is not interested in finding herself bored.

As the elders arrived one by one, Bibi Dong also came to the meeting hall of the Hall of Elders with Hum Ha Er, she walked straight to the first place on the left, and then closed her eyes and prepared to wait for everyone to arrive.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with blonde hair, wearing a pale golden robe and a red robe, with a grim face appeared in the conference hall.

There was a hideous golden giant crocodile embroidered on his chest, and a fierce aura came to his face, this person was the second Golden Crocodile Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Even Bibi Dong opened his eyes, unlike the other elders who worshipped, this Golden Crocodile Douluo was a level 98 peak Douluo, and he was also the top existence in the beast martial soul of the Golden Crocodile King, his strength was extraordinary, and his influence in the Offering Hall was second only to Qiandaoliu.

Even Bibi Dong before didn't dare to say that he could win Golden Crocodile Douluo, but now...

Of course, these are not the key, the key is that Golden Crocodile Douluo is very bad with her.

"Bibi Dong, what are you doing to start the conference? The old man doesn't have time to play with you. ”

As soon as he came up, he was the only one who attacked Bibi Dong, and there was only this Golden Crocodile Douluo.

However, today's Bibi Dong is not comparable to before, she has reached level 98, and after cultivating the "Taiyin Su Women's Sutra", her soul power has been tempered again, although the soul power level is the same as that of the golden crocodile, but the quality of the soul power is not the same.

If it is Qiandaoliu, she is still afraid of three points, golden crocodile, hehe, what she is afraid of is that he will not come.

I saw Bibi Dong's phoenix eyes condensed, and a powerful coercion pressed towards the golden crocodile, probably I didn't expect Bibi Dong to dare to take the initiative to attack him, and the golden crocodile snorted and retreated half a step without noticing, and a surge of qi and blood surged, but he forcibly suppressed it.

"Enough!"

Qiandaoliu suddenly appeared in the field, breaking the atmosphere that was gradually tense, Bibi Dong also took advantage of the situation to regain her momentum, she needs Liwei, the goal has been achieved, and today is not to fight with Qiandaoliu, she has a good grasp of the scale.

Just look at the few elders and worshippers present, they looked at Bibi Dong's eyes more respectfully, and several elders sat up a lot more upright, especially those worshippers who didn't dare to have a trace of contempt when they looked at Bibi Dong.

You must know that Golden Crocodile Douluo is second only to Qiandaoliu's existence, beating them is like a father beating his son, even he has suffered a loss at Bibi Dong's hands, how dare they have a trace of contempt.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes were even more shocked at this time, although Bibi Dong was surprised, but the momentum shown by the coercion just now had surpassed him, and it had faintly reached the realm he had dreamed of.

Unexpectedly, the little girl in the past has now surpassed him, and for a while, he really felt old, so he didn't say anything more and sat in his seat.

"The meeting of the Hall of Elders of the Martial Spirit Hall has officially begun."

With the clapping of the Thousand Dao Stream, the meeting of the Hall of Elders officially began.

After being quiet for a while, Ju Douluo took the lead in standing up,

"Great offering, Your Majesty the Pope, all the worship elders, now I am in the Martial Spirit Palace...... Under the leadership of His Holiness the Pope, ......, but as the number one force on the continent, we ......"

Ju Douluo first talked about the current achievements of the Wuhun Palace, and also patted Bibi Dong's ass a little, and then he pointed out that there are still many deficiencies in the Wuhun Palace.

The elders present here worship a human spirit who has lived for dozens or hundreds of years, and understands that this old chrysanthemum may not be nothing, but the one standing behind him is different.

Although these words came from Ju Douluo's mouth, he was just a microphone, saying the voice of the Pope's crown.

Now Bibi Dong had just established his authority, and Qiandaoliu didn't speak, and the other worshippers didn't dare to speculate, and the elders didn't dare to speak, so after Ju Douluo finished speaking, the audience suddenly fell silent.

For a while, you look at me, I look at you, it's a little embarrassing.

In the end, it was the three offerings of the Martial Spirit Hall that spoke.

"Then I don't know if Elder Ju has any recipe to save my Martial Spirit Palace?"

The words were slightly mocking, Ju Douluo just said that he had listed the many shortcomings of the Martial Soul Palace, and he almost said that the Martial Soul Hall was going to be disbanded.

Don't they understand those ills, it's just that some things can't be managed, and he also thinks that Ju Douluo is really alarmist.

However, he still restrained himself a little, and did not oppose it explicitly, Bibi Dong had just established his authority, and he didn't want to offend too much.

Facing the eyes of several worshippers and even Qiandaoliu, Ju Douluo stubbornly opened his mouth and said:

"I feel that my Martial Spirit Hall needs a reform."

"Reform?"

"How to reform?"

At this time, Bibi Dong spoke:

"Regarding reform, my disciple has developed a proposal for reform."

Disciple?

The new Son?

Bibi Dong has only two disciples, and Hu Liena is still hunting for the soul ring, so it can only be Shang An.

Yes, we admit that the Son is the most gifted in the past and the present, but is it a little ridiculous to ask a nine-year-old child to make a plan for reform.

This is the idea of most worshippers and even elders.

At this time, Shang An also walked out of the side hall, but his figure of 1.75 meters was as tall as a pine, with a faint smile on his face, gentle and graceful.

"I've seen the teacher, the great offering, the elders."

It stands to reason that even the Holy Son is not qualified to participate in the Council of Elders, but this proposal was originally put forward by Shang An, so he was arranged by Bibi Dong to introduce the proposal.

After offering and meeting with the elders, Shang An took out more than ten materials prepared and distributed them to the elders, of course, they were all copied by others, and His Royal Highness the Holy Son was not subject to this crime.

"Elders, although my Martial Soul Hall is strong, it has entered a bottleneck period, and the two major empires and several major sects have always been wary and resistant to my Martial Soul Palace."

"This material in your hands is some of my ideas about the reform of the Martial Spirit Palace."

"I think the inside of the Wuhun Hall is ......, and it's ...... Therefore, it is time for my Martial Spirit Hall to have to change. ”

Shang An said something more serious than Ju Douluo, but no one had the heart to mock him, they were all shocked by the materials in their hands.

Most of the elders don't take this material to heart at first. It was just to give Bibi Dong a face, so as not to embarrass the Holy Son too much, who knew that Shang An actually put a nuclear bomb in the material and blew them up at once.

After a long time, no one spoke, and everyone looked at the material with frowns.

"Ahem, I don't think this reform has to be considered in the long run."

It was the three worshippers who broke the cold, and after a cursory look, he had to admit that there was something in this material, but it was too something, and it was too easy to overturn, so it was better to keep the status quo, anyway, hasn't it always been like this?

"The three offerings are reasonable, His Royal Highness the Holy Son, reform is not child's play, once there is a mess, who will bear the consequences?"

A Douluo with the title of Sea Turtle spoke.

Others were also discussing, and the voices in the meeting were a little noisy for a while, but there were still the majority of people who thought about it in the long run.

"Silence!"

As soon as Qiandaoliu spoke, the scene suddenly fell silent. The Titled Douluo immediately shut his mouth, even more well-behaved than the students in school.

"The Holy Son's proposal, the old man has already seen it, I support this reform, and all the consequences will be borne by the old man."

After Qiandaoliu set the tone, the direction of the wind on the conference floor suddenly changed.

"I also feel like I need to change."

"The Great Offering is reasonable, I support His Highness the Holy Son."

The old man agreed.

This voice is a golden crocodile.

The two enshrinements of the Wuhun Hall and Bibi Dong, the pope, are all supportive, so naturally there will be no head iron to oppose it, and those with active heads have begun to think about how to eat the dividends of reform.

"Then vote by a show of hands!"

As he spoke, Qiandaoliu raised his right hand.