My spirit in Douluo is a devil fruit tree

Chapter 72 Pope Bibi Dong!

Riding a real flying chicken, Meng Xiao and Bishop Ah Shui only took three or four hours to see the Pope's Palace not far away.

Only after seeing the Pope's Palace did Meng know what exaggeration is.

The branch halls and the main hall are all scumbags.

I saw a group of palaces located in the mountains, the purple sun rose, and the whole group of palaces looked extraordinarily majestic in the clouds and mist.

"Wuhundian...it's really terrifying." Meng Xiao sighed.

If one day I planted trees by myself, there would be a palace of this size...worried about not being able to recruit people and planting trees!

"Stay dumbfounded." Bishop Ah Shui stood on the head of the chicken with a very high profile.

"This palace complex not only has the Pope's Palace, but also the Elder's Palace, and the legendary Douluo Worship Hall. This is the place that soul masters in the world yearn for the most."

"It's pretty good, it's about the size of my backyard." Meng Xiao said it was average.

Hearing his words, Bishop Ah Shui almost didn't fall off the chicken head. Seeing him turn his head and look at Meng Xiao, he said:

"You can die if you don't brag!"

"I'm sorry... Pretending to be like the wind, I'm always with me, I'm used to it." Seeing Bishop Ah Shui's expression, Meng Xiao felt much better.

After circling in the sky, the flying chicken slowly landed on the platform at the foot of the mountain.

emmmmm.

Seeing the stairs step by step leading to the sky, Meng Xiao fell into deep thought.

"Isn't it telling me to go up..."

"That's right, the sky above the Pope's Palace is a no-fly zone, so we can only go up step by step in this way." Bishop Ah Shui nodded.

I **** who made this rule, don't let me know, otherwise you have to greet his ancestors.

Cursing at the street was all about cursing, but Meng Xiao started to climb the stairs.

After an hour of climbing the stairs.

The two finally arrived outside the main hall of the Pope's Palace.

Meng Xiao glanced at the hundreds of stairs behind him, and his heart was broken.

"Lord Salas."

Ah Shui stood respectfully outside the gate of the Pope's Palace, bowed slightly and said.

I saw an old man walking out of the hall, very serious.

This is... Platinum Bishop.. Salas?Why does it look a little silly.

Meng Xiao felt that the name sounded familiar, and after a little recollection, he realized the identity of this person.

"So it's you, why are you here at the Pope's Palace?"

"My lord, I will bring this child to see His Holiness the Pope." Ah Shui looked quite normal in front of Salas.

"Child?" Salas looked over with eagle-like eyes.

Stared directly at by that piercing gaze, Meng Xiao actually had a feeling of being prying into his heart.

"Is this the child you mentioned who was born with full soul power and mutated martial soul?"

"Exactly." Ah Shui promised.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see His Majesty the Pope."

After staying on Meng Xiao's body for a long time, Salas turned around with his hands behind his back, and led them to the depths of the Pope's Palace.

Tread-tap-

The Pope's Palace is really big and empty. There are not many people, and the sound of footsteps can be heard every step of the way.

Salas finally stopped at a gate, which was inlaid with gemstones, and any one taken out would be invaluable.

Seeing him push lightly, let alone the door of thousands of catties, slowly push it open.

The three continued to move forward and finally stopped in the center of the hall.

"Your Majesty the Pope, the Bishop of Fasnoe, brought the child here."

Above the main hall, Salas bowed slightly respectfully and reported to the person on the throne.

"Oh?"

A cold voice came into Meng Xiao's ears.

Follow the sound.

I saw a woman in a gorgeous black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a purple gold crown, and holding a scepter sitting on the throne.

Meng Xiao was a little lost.

Even if he is an author, he can't use words to describe the beauty of the woman in front of him at this moment, with fair skin, proud long legs slightly folded, and her eyes are as beautiful as purple gemstones, making people sink and unable to extricate themselves.

The fly in the ointment is that her face is frosty, with no expression on her face, and her aura is too strong, giving people a feeling of being unapproachable.

This woman is the Pope of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong!

"Shuiji, is this the child who was born with full soul power and mutated martial soul you mentioned a while ago?"

"Go back to the Pope's crown, that's right!" Bishop Ah Shui said respectfully.

Um?It turns out that this guy is called Shuiski...

What a weird name.

Meng Xiao glanced at Bishop Ah Shui.

"If I remember correctly... At that time you said he was a mutated plant spirit?" Bibi Dong's ethereal voice sounded again.

"Exactly."

"Yueguan, go check it out." Bibi Dong said to a man beside her.

"Yeah." The man nodded.

Immediately after a flash, it appeared in front of Meng Xiao's eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

Meng Xiao swallowed slightly.

The man in front of him is the legendary Title Douluo——Yueguan, or Ju Douluo.

It's just that Meng Xiao saw Title Douluo for the first time besides Tang San's father.

Suddenly, a powerful momentum pressed towards Meng Xiao.

Is this a...test the waters?

Meng felt that this aura was not very strong, and he could bear it with his physical fitness.

"You little brat, you look pretty good." Ju Douluo slightly increased his strength.

Meng Xiao felt as if there was a mountain pressing on his shoulders, and he was struggling a bit, but he was able to hold on.

"Not bad." Ju Douluo seemed to see Meng Xiao's limit, and withdrew his strength.

"call."

Meng Xiao took a long breath, feeling something was wrong, after Ju Douluo's hand just now, he felt that his endurance had improved a bit.

"Come... release your martial spirit and let me see." Ju Douluo said.

"Ah."

Meng Xiao nodded, and then his soul power surged, and a big dark green tree rose from the ground. After more than half a year of growth in soul power, the devil fruit tree became much stronger.

Immediately afterwards, a purple soul ring rose slowly under the surprised eyes of everyone, surrounding Meng Xiao.

"Millennium...spirit ring?"

Ju Douluo frowned slightly, Bibi Dong, Salas and the others present had the same expression.

"Your spirit ring...how did you get it?" Ju Douluo asked first.

The first soul ring, a thousand-year soul ring, is still unheard of.

"Er...it was hunted, maybe it was... conjured up by yourself?"

This question was not technical at all, so Meng Xiao didn't know how to answer it.

"How can you absorb the soul power of the thousand-year soul ring?" Ju Douluo asked again.

"That's how you absorb it!" Meng Xiao frowned, feeling that he and Ju Douluo were not talking on the same channel.

"..." Chrysanthemum Douluo.

I was wondering if the heroine Bibi Dong could do it too... (I'm definitely not greedy for her body...)

(End of this chapter)