Chapter 18

Of course, Qian Xunji also planned in his heart, "Zhou Yi, just because you want to become my disciple, as long as you have no use value, you may not be able to break through the Title Douluo in your lifetime, otherwise, all that awaits you is death!"

Platinum Bishop Salas walked over slowly, bent slightly, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, what should Wonsan do?"

Qian Xunji snorted coldly, "Sneak attacking the Holy Son is a crime worthy of death. Come and lead all the strong men to destroy the Yuan family! No one will be left behind!"

"Yes!"

...............

Go back to the room.

Zhou Yi took out a bag of ice cubes and applied it to Bibi Dong's face, "Does it still hurt?"

Bibi Dong said: "It's much better, how is your injury?"

"It's okay, I just suffered a slight injury, thank you this time, without you, I'm afraid I would have been blocked by a sword."

Bibi Dong blushed slightly, and lowered her head shyly, "It's okay, who called...who called...you are a little beggar."

Zhou Yi chuckled, turned around and sat on the chair, took off his robe, looked at the pierced chest, took out a steel needle, and threaded it.

Bibi Dong hurriedly stopped him after seeing it, "What are you doing?"

"I need to suture the wound, otherwise infection will be troublesome." Zhou Yi said in a deep voice?

Bibi Dong rolled his eyes at Zhou Yi, and took out a bottle of hemostatic powder from the soul guide and poured it on it. Although it hurt a little, in Zhou Yi's eyes, this pain was nothing. On the contrary, Bibi Dong's soft little hand was still relatively comfortable.

With the injection of Bibi Dong's soul power, the wound was quickly absorbed with the help of the powder, and within a few minutes, the sword marks on the chest had completely disappeared.

After seeing this scene, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "Dong'er, thank you for taking care of me this year. Without you, I'm afraid I would have died in the Spirit Hall long ago."

Bibi Dong asked in confusion: "Why do you say that? Could it be because of the sneak attack a month ago?"

A month ago, when Zhou Yi was cultivating at a critical moment, a soul saint broke into the room and went straight to kill Zhou Yi.

If Bibi Dong hadn't reacted in time, Zhou Yi would have died in the hands of that soul sage long ago.

One must know that anyone who dared to kill Zhou Yi in the Wuhun Hall was arranged by the elders. Zhou Yi did not offend them.

The only person who had the intention to kill himself was Pope Chihiro Ji.

This guy wanted to kill him a long time ago, probably not only because he and Bibi Dong were too close, but also to prevent other people from getting the whereabouts of the treasure, so he killed him painfully.

Although Zhou Yi didn't point it out, Bibi Dong also knew something, so during this period of time, she stayed by Zhou Yi's side and never separated for a moment.

Now that the finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition are about to begin, Qian Xunji prevents the two from going to the Heaven Dou Empire to compete in order not to let him get rid of the Wuhun Temple.

"That's right, Dong'er, you should know who that person is."

Bibi Dong was silent for a while, and nodded heavily, "I know, he is a law enforcement officer of the Wuhun Academy, and he is under the teacher. Back then when he attacked you... It is very likely that the teacher told him."

"But... I don't understand why the teacher is biased against you?"

Zhou Yi sighed, Bibi Dong was indeed still the original silly girl.

"Dong'er, I'm going to practice first."

After bidding farewell to Bibi Dong, Zhou Yi came to the back mountain of Wuhun Hall and began to practice Wuhun.

At this time, a phantom slowly appeared not far away, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, stood up, bowed his hands facing the distant direction, and said, "Thank you, Senior Ghost."

As soon as the words fell, the ghost strode out from the shadows, "I didn't expect you to find me. You are indeed the owner of a god-level martial soul."

Zhou Yi smiled, "Senior was joking, but he just noticed a trace of breath."

Ghost said: "Little guy, do you know how much crisis this martial spirit has brought to you, if it wasn't for me, I'm afraid you would have become a cold corpse now."

Of course Zhou Yi knew it in his heart, bought some black beads from the store, and handed them over.

Ghost squinted his eyes, "What is this?"

"Senior, this thing is of great help to your martial soul. After absorbing power energy, the affinity for ghost possession will be greatly improved."

Hearing that, there was a flash of surprise in Guimei's eyes. There are such good things in this world. Could it be that they are all left by Zhou Yi's teacher?
"Okay, then I accept it. I came to you today for one thing. Remember that from now on, you will stay away from some Pope Chihiro."

Zhou Yi whispered: "Senior, have you ever thought about it?"

"Reverse?" The ghost suddenly gasped, covered Zhou Yi's mouth decisively, looked around, and while making sure no one was listening, said:
"Boy, are you not looking for a job? If the Pope finds out that you want to rebel, I'm afraid I will be involved!"

Zhou Yi took his time, took out a jug of wine and handed it over, drinking and talking under the moonlight.

"I know what seniors are afraid of. It's all the spirits of Pope Chihiro Ji in the Hall of Spirits. What your ghostly spirits are most afraid of is the sacred light similar to the seraphim. Since you are here today, You should know what I think, right?"

Ghost said: "You're right, I really feel a rebellious heart in you, you are a person who can bend and stretch, this is the scariest thing, Chihiro Ji is arrogant and indulgent, he doesn't care about your expression at all, he doesn't even Will care about anything about you, of course, unless you break through the Title Douluo and threaten his status."

"Senior, since you have seen it, you should understand that Qian Xunji is cruel like a ghost by nature, and the people in the Wuhun Palace under his rule are in dire straits. I am afraid that most of the elders have already become dissatisfied."

Ghost gulped down the spirits, "How did you know about this?"

That's right, just as Zhou Yi said, under the control of Qian Xunji, the Wuhun Palace has long since lost its original appearance, and ordinary people live in dire straits, and the same is true for elders.
If you are not careful, you will be beaten and scolded endlessly, and your life may even be in danger. Once in the Pope's Basilica, Chihiro Ji completely destroyed a family because of a bad mood, and even killed a platinum bishop on the spot.

At this point, some elders of Wuhundian have their own ideas.

Even the ghosts and Yueguan who are close to them want to get rid of Qian Xunji's control.

"No, I have to settle this matter."

The ghost took out a bamboo stick from the soul tool and began to shake it constantly.

Zhou Yi was a little distracted when he saw this scene, a dignified titled Douluo could actually tell a fortune teller, did this guy drink too much, his wine is not so powerful.

(End of this chapter)

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