Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

Chapter 14 The Temptation of Soul Bone

Liu Erlong's tears fell down patter.

Sliding from the pretty face, a few fell on the back of Lin Langtian's hand, cool and moist.

Lin Langtian frowned slightly, and took a step back.

He took out the paper handkerchief and wiped away the tears on the back of his hand, looking at that pear-blossoming little face with rain, he was not surprised that Liu Erlong would cry in fright.

His first Martial Soul Remnant Fire Sword is not just as simple as self-produced soul skills.

He will even transfer the combat experience and aura of the former sword master to Lin Langtian. Regardless of his soul power, Lin Langtian's combat ability cannot be concealed even by a titled Douluo.

Because, the previous owner of the Remnant Fire Taidao was known as the "Strongest Shinigami".

When it comes to combat performance, it far surpasses any titled Douluo.

Take Lin Langtian's sixth soul skill "Prison Clothes of the Remaining Sun" as an example. It turns the soul power into a flame of 500 million degrees, comparable to the temperature of the core of the sun, enough to burn all matter instantly!
Therefore, Liu Erlong, who was still only a soul sage, was so frightened that he howled right now.

Once the pressure on his body was released, Liu Erlong stubbornly pursed his lower lip, his pretty face looked aggrieved, seeing Lin Langtian wiping his hands in disgust, he felt even more bitter in his heart.

The flushed Qiong's nose twitched, holding back the tears.

But her delicate body was still trembling uncontrollably.

"You, what do you want?" Liu Erlong asked softly.

At this time, her originally somewhat irritable temper did not dare to get angry at Lin Langtian at all.

"Forget everything about today."

Lin Langtian glanced at her indifferently, then turned and left.

Staring blankly at Lin Langtian walking away, Liu Erlong's body softened and he sat down leaning against the wall.

Holding his knees with his hands, weeping silently.

Xiao Gang, where are you?

……

It was noon when we returned to the Pope's Palace.

As soon as Lin Langtian entered the door, Hu Liena greeted her anxiously.

"what happened?"

"Let's go, Langtian, Salas and a group of people are putting pressure on the teacher to allocate that soul bone." Hu Liena took Lin Langtian's hand and walked quickly to the treasure house.

"Let's take advantage of this time to absorb the spirit bone first?"

Hu Liena said anxiously.

The temptation of an 8-year spirit bone is too great.

If a soul master like Salas who is close to the title Douluo absorbs him, there may be further hope.

And becoming a Titled Douluo is the ultimate dream of all soul masters.

For this reason, Salas even dared to contradict the Pope.

"So it's him?" Lin Langtian frowned and stopped.

Hu Liena's figure also paused.

There was a look of nervousness on his face, he hugged Lin Langtian's arm, looked at him and whispered: "Langtian, can you absorb the soul bone first? This will solve everything..."

As long as the soul bone is absorbed by the soul master, it cannot be easily taken out.

No matter how insane Salas was, he would never dare to cause the Spirit Hall to lose a holy son because of a single soul bone.

Lin Langtian also understood this truth, but he sneered and said:

"Blindly avoiding will only make the other party realize your weakness, Nana, let me go, let me see Salas's strength, whether he is worthy of that spirit bone."

As he spoke, he gently rubbed Hu Liena's head.

Two blushes flew out of Hu Liena's face, and she was taken aback by Nana's cry.

Let go of your hand obediently, and follow Lin Langtian to the main hall.

There was no soul master above the cardinal on the road.

After pushing open the gate of the main hall, it was discovered that almost all the high-level soul masters of the Pope's Hall had gathered here.

Everywhere was a bishop in a red robe.

Through the gaps in the figures, several platinum bishops in gold-rimmed white robes could be vaguely seen.

On the throne above the high platform, sits a woman of peerless elegance.

Bibi Dong held the scepter with a noble expression.

He listened to the advice of the platinum bishops with a blank face.

The sound of the door being pushed open.

The whole hall was silent for a moment.

All the soul masters subconsciously turned their heads to look at the door, and when they saw Lin Langtian and Hu Liena, they all had puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Exactly, let's talk about the ownership of the soul bone?"

Seeing Lin Langtian enter the door, Bibi Dong's expression did not show any disturbance, and she still looked down at the crowd.

The soul masters quickly made way for them.

Lin Langtian walked to the front with Hu Liena, level with several platinum bishops.

Among them, Salas with the white beard of a goat took a closer look at Lin Langtian, and was relieved when he found that his aura had not changed.

As long as he hasn't absorbed the spirit bone, everything will be in time.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I think the 8-year-old soul bone is too precious to be given to the Holy Son at will."

Salas was the first to raise an objection.

In order to be promoted to Title Douluo, he offended Bibi Dong miserably today.

All the soul masters present understood this.

They talked a lot, sneaking glances at Lin Langtian and Salas from time to time, expressing their opinions.

In fact, put anyone in Salas' shoes.

They will not be willing to miss the opportunity to become a Title Douluo.

Bibi Dong was also aware of this truth, so she didn't forcefully suppress the opponent.

I thought that Lin Langtian would absorb the soul bone wisely first, but he dragged it until now, competing with Salas for the ownership of the soul bone.

This disobedient traitor!Bibi Dong glanced at Lin Langtian.

"Who does Bishop Salas think the soul bone should be given to?"

Lin Langtian asked lightly.

The current Bibi Dong is not powerful enough, and even the three spirit bones with a lower age in the original book cannot be the masters. Instead, they have to use the soul master competition to bestow the golden generation.

Not to mention the 8-year spirit bone at this time!
Therefore, from the very beginning, Lin Langtian never thought of embarrassing Bibi Dong, but faced the problem directly by himself.

Salas is still a selfless look.

Turning around to look at Lin Langtian, he smiled and said, "My lord, don't hold grudges against this old man. It's just that the soul bone is a big matter and cannot be disposed of at will. This old man thinks it should be given to..."

"A soul master who can maximize its effect."

After a pause, Salas coughed lightly, and glanced at the soul masters present.

"This old man has the audacity to recommend himself. If I hand over that spirit bone to this old man, then I will be able to break through to the Title Douluo within ten years, and make a greater contribution to the splendor of the Spirit Hall."

Became a Titled Douluo for ten years.

It only costs one soul bone.

This deal is worth it.

All of a sudden, the voices in the main hall became even more noisy, everyone was talking about Title Douluo.

On the surface, there are only a dozen Title Douluo in the entire continent.

If Salas can go one step further, then the authority of Wuhundian will be even more obvious.

The wind of public opinion among the soul masters gradually turned to Salas.

Some of Salas's close subordinates supported Salas one after another and supported him to absorb the soul bone.

"The title Douluo ten years later should be handed over to Lord Salas!"

"Lord Salas has done a lot of hard work."

"..."

Bibi Dong on the throne didn't say a word, just watched the reactions of the soul masters indifferently.

The hand holding the scepter quietly exerted force.

(End of this chapter)