Immediately afterwards, Bibi Dong and the golden crocodile also raised their right hands, and the few worshippers voted to see the bosses, and what they had to do at this moment was naturally to follow the trend.

So the vote ended happily, and Shang An, the new holy son, also left a deep impression on the elders.

All this was expected by Shang An, before the meeting began, he communicated with Qiandaoliu, which was beneficial to the Wuhun Palace, Qiandaoliu did not object, but made a request.

That is, he asked him to personally send a secret letter to Qianrenxue, and Shang An felt that there was no problem and agreed.

Therefore, the outcome of this meeting has long been doomed, and the meeting is just a notice to the elders and a formality.

Later, the enshrinement had a detailed discussion of this reform, mainly because Shang An was saying that they were responsible for listening and asking questions to prevent any details from being missing.

Although they may not have a forward-looking vision, they also have good wisdom and life experience.

However, Shang An's preparation was obviously sufficient, at least no loopholes in the plan were found at the meeting.

In the end, Bibi Dong was designated as the overall person in charge of the Wuhun Temple's reform plan, and Shang An participated in the decision-making as an advisor.

Although Qiandaoliu intended to let Shang An be the person in charge, but Shang An refused, although he was the proposer of the Wuhun Palace's reform plan, all the steps were written there, and there were ways to deal with possible accidents, as long as the Wuhun Hall was not stupid, it could be done step by step.

He can't spend his time on this, power or anything is empty, in this fantasy world, only the power is attributed to himself is real.

Moreover, with the loyal team screened by Shang An, coupled with the support of the senior management, Shang An can still ensure that the general direction of the implementation of the plan will not be unexpected at any time, even if Shang An does not participate in the entire plan.

Teacher Bibi Dong can also improve his prestige by presiding over this reform and lay the foundation for the establishment of the Wuhun Empire.

......

In front of the Papal Palace,

Shang An hugged the petite Hu Liena.

"Alright, Nana, let's send it here."

"Senior brother, can't I really go with you?"

Hu Liena didn't let go, she didn't expect that not long after she came out of the devil's training camp, she saw the junior brother she had missed for a long time, and she hadn't had time to take care of it, and now she was about to separate from her junior brother again.

"Nana, the days to come are still long, next time, next time I'll take you out with me."

Hu Liena bit her lip and reluctantly let go of Shang An.

"Okay, then you have to talk and count, otherwise, or I'll be in a month... Ignore you for a week. ”

Hu Liena still didn't dare to say too much, otherwise if she really ignored Shang An, wouldn't the junior brother be taken advantage of by other foxes.

"Okay, good, I'll be counted."

Shang An didn't swear by the protagonist's sign, after all, it must be next time.

He looked at Bibi Dong behind Hu Liena, stepped forward, and hugged her gently,

"Teacher, you must take care of yourself when I'm gone."

"Don't stay up late, things can be divided between Elder Ju and Elder Ghost. If I come back and see that the teacher has lost weight, I will feel distressed. ”

"Hmm."

Bibi Dong nodded, and didn't say anything more, he said everything that should have been said last night.

However, Hu Liena looked at the two masters and apprentices with some suspicion, one was a teacher like a mother, and the other was a junior brother whom she loved deeply.

It's just that the teacher and the junior brother are too close, ah! can't think like this, the junior brother was brought up by the teacher, and it is normal for them to be intimate, yes, that's it, Hu Liena hurriedly suppressed her rebellious thoughts.

It's just that she doesn't know that the truth is often what she thinks.

"Then the teacher, I'll go first, take care!"

Bibi Dong stared at Shang An's departing back, and did not withdraw his gaze until he gradually disappeared from sight, and turned back to the Pope's Palace with Hu Liena, who was also full of reluctance on the side.

Outside Wuhun City, Shang An was sitting in an ordinary carriage, and this time he was going to travel, and it was not appropriate to be overly publicized.

Of course, this ordinary is also relatively speaking, but there is no soul beast to pull the car, there is no travel instrument rack, and there are no various treasures to embellish, but the body material is extraordinary, the interior is classical and comfortable, and it is not much more than the carriages of some great nobles.

In the car, in addition to Shang An, there is also a beautiful woman with a hot figure, the woman has an outstanding figure, wearing a black dress, and her eyebrows and eyes are all beautiful, even compared with the current pope, her temperament is only a little inferior.

This woman is Shang An's protector, the new elder of the Martial Spirit Palace, Spirit Kite Douluo Nihuang, Martial Soul Red Fire Spirit Kite, and Level 94 Title Douluo.

"Sister Nihuang, how is your cultivation of the Nine Fire Phoenix Duel?"

"I also want to thank His Highness the Holy Son, after cultivating this wonderful meditation method of His Highness the Holy Son, not only has my cultivation speed been faster, but the quality of my soul power has also been greatly improved, and even the martial soul has a tendency to evolve twice."

Speaking of this, Nihuang looked at Shang An gratefully, if it weren't for him, he might still be hovering at level 91 now, Title Douluo can be described as a level 1 and a heavy sky, and bad luck is a common thing in level 91 cards for a few years.

"Sister Nihuang doesn't have to be polite, they are all their own people, I said, just call me Xiao An."

"Okay, Xiao An, I still want to thank you."

Nihuang showed a gentle smile, if this was seen by the rest of the Martial Spirit Palace, I am afraid that it would be impossible, you must know that this Spirit Kite Douluo's temper is the same as her figure, but it is notoriously hot.

"By the way, Xiao An, what are we going to Notting City for?"

Nihuang was a little curious, Notting City was just an inconspicuous small city in the Douluo Continent, if it was not strong or distinctive, if it wasn't close to Wuhun City, she might not know that there was such a city.

"Go catch rabbits."

A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of Shang An's mouth.

"Catch rabbits?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

Not to mention, it's fun to be a riddler.

On the streets of Notting City, luxury carriages are driving on the streets, and pedestrians on the road take the initiative to avoid them for fear of getting into trouble.

"Huh!"

Shang An in the car felt a huge wave of qi luck converging in front of him, and this qi luck was more grand than anyone he had ever seen, even his most powerful pope teacher in the Douluo Continent was far inferior.

His delusional golden pupils opened involuntarily, and through the curtain of the carriage, he saw an ordinary-looking, dark-skinned young man, who belonged to the kind that could not be found in the crowd, only the shining eyes were commendable.

The boy himself was not supernatural, but in Shang An's delusional golden pupils, he was full of blue light, and his luck was even stronger than the sum of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Shang An's face was solemn.

"No, this luck is so huge, why is it still blue."

The luck level is roughly divided into eight grades, which are gray, white, green, blue, purple, orange, red, gold, and I don't know if there is anything on top.

Most people and even soul masters are gray luck, and the owner of white luck is basically a black-clothed bishop-level figure in the Wuhun Palace, such as Evil Moon and Yan and several elders of the Wuhun Hall have green luck, as for the blue luck, Shang An has only seen it in Bibi Dong and Qiandaoliu.

Luck is not immutable, if your strength or power is strong enough, then luck will naturally not be low, like Bibi Dong after passing the seventh test of the Rakshasa God, his luck turned blue and purple, according to Shang An's speculation, if Bibi Dong became a god, then her luck will completely turn purple.

But this young man's luck is huge, even if it turns into purple luck, it is more than enough, but it is still only blue luck, and this luck has no spirituality, it gathers but does not melt, and it is lifeless, as if it has been forcibly condensed, this technique is too rough.

"Forcible cohesion? Could it be that this person is Tang San, the artificial protagonist of the Shura God. ”

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that this Tang San was actually opened by the Shura God with such a big luck."

A person with strong luck tends to avoid evil, and becomes auspicious in distress, and is the son of luck, unless it is a person with stronger luck than him who shoots at him, or a strong person who has the strength to crush everything, it is possible to kill this kind of person directly.

Of course, Shang An does not have this kind of ability or luck, since he re-cultivated the delusional golden pupil, after he could observe his luck, the first thing he looked at was his luck.

He found that his luck was empty, not even gray luck, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but so far he didn't find any effect on him.

But this didn't mean that Shang An had no way to deal with Tang San, he could give Tang the three demons to slowly erode his luck, and at the same time reduce his luck by robbing him of the opportunity, and when his luck reached a low point, he could start slaughtering.

"Xiao An, what's wrong?"

Nihuang said, she didn't practice the golden pupil of breaking delusion, and she couldn't detect where the luck was, at this time, she saw Shang An staring straight at the curtain of the carriage, her eyes were solemn, she was a little puzzled for a while, could there be something wrong with the carriage?

"It's okay, I just saw an interesting person."

After that, he had to slowly torture and play with Tang San to kill his luck, wouldn't it be funny, but Shang An didn't say anything about his luck, and it didn't make sense to tell others that it would only increase his troubles.

"Interesting people?"

Nihuang was a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen someone who Shang An called an interesting person.

"Tang Hao's son, or twin martial spirits, do you say it's interesting."

"Tang Hao?"

Nihuang didn't react for a while, after all, the original Tang Hao had disappeared without a trace since he hammered the Pope to death in a flash in the pan, and suddenly her mind flashed.

"Could it be that Haotian Douluo!"

Nihuang looked at Shang An in surprise, wanting to get his real hammer.

"That's right, it's the coward."

Shang An sneered as he spoke, and there was a deep disdain for the so-called Haotian Douluo hidden in his words.