I'm in Douluo Cultivation

Just as Li Rong adjusted the gun body and prepared to take action, a rattan glowing with starlight stretched out from behind Li Rong and grabbed Li Rong's martial spirit.

Compared to Li Rong's impulsiveness, Qing Shu and Liu Yu were extremely sober at the moment.

If the Pope is really dead at this time, then all the previous plans will come to nothing. Taking the seriously ill Pope hostage and directly going to war with the Pope are two completely different things.

And now Bibi Dong is knocking on the door directly, and she is also wearing a papal ring. She is obviously prepared and cannot act rashly.

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Seeing that the vine holding Li Rong's martial soul was about to break, Qing Shu also released his soul ring.

A blue light wave spread from Qing Shu's body. Not only was Li Rong's strong fighting spirit wiped away, but even the originally dazzling eighteen soul rings beside Bibi Dong lost their luster.

"I don't know why the saint came here late at night."

"Bold, the Pope is here in person, and he dares to be so bold"

At this time, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who were suppressed by Qing Shu by himself, immediately shouted to Qing Shu like two puppies whose tails were stepped on.

"The Pope is seriously injured. You two didn't protect the Pope. What are you doing here? You ignore the Pope's safety. I don't know what your intentions are."

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At this time, the two of them looked like thieves who had been caught red-handed, and their bodies shrank back involuntarily.

"The Pope is seriously injured, but you two are barking here. I wonder if you two did not protect the Pope at all, and he was not injured at all."

With that said, Qingshu, who was surrounded by nine soul rings, slowly took a step and directly pushed back the two people standing in front of Bibi Dong.

"The three offerings must come out of the Wuhun Palace."

Bibi Dong was still a little wary of the third worshiper in front of him. After all, he was the second worshipper whose name was only a strong man under Qiandaoliu. Even he himself couldn't pay attention to such a strong man.

Looking at Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo who were knocked back after just one step, it was obvious that even under the frenzied treatment of the healing soul master, they still could not regain their strength. I don’t know what the one from the Haotian Sect did. What.

Could it be that I was really too hasty?

Hesitation flashed for a moment, and was quickly replaced by a more determined look.

Three worshippers, if they want to fish in troubled waters, so is it. Besides, I have a better chance of winning than them.

"I actually don't have any bad intentions when I come here today. I just want to invite three people to worship and come with me to hunt for souls in the Star Dou Forest in two days."

"Is there such an invitation for the Pope? Take us to see Qian Xunji?"

"How about three offerings?"

"Tell Qian Xunji to come to me. We are worshipers of Wuhun Palace. Not to mention you, a saint, even the Pope dare not kill us in front of us."

"What do you mean by offering nine sacrifices? You are your people. Not all of you here are from Wuhun Palace. How can we distinguish between you and me? As the new pope, I am going to punish the traitors in Wuhun Palace. Is there anything wrong with that?"

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Li Rong couldn't help but tighten her grip on the spear in Bibi Dong's unhurried, even lazy tone.

"Saint, it's better not to talk in circles with me here. Let's talk about these things in front of the Pope."

"Three offerings, haven't you seen that the Holy Lady has succeeded to the throne of the Pope?"

Ju Douluo, who was knocked back by Qing Shu, now spoke in a much softer tone.