Douluo's opening one dragon

The desert at night is lonely and boundless. Two figures are outlined beside the bonfire. They sit opposite each other and quietly watch the burning red flame.

The green snake made a slight sound.

Suddenly, there was a slight rustling sound from the side, the snake moved, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Appearing again, he rubbed against the green-haired middle-aged man's head, and sat down with gentle movements.Its abdomen has bulged slightly, and it is obvious that it has eaten the thing that just made a sound.

The green-haired middle-aged man took out a white jade bottle and poured the pills into his mouth, counting it as a meal.

Deng Jiang thought so.

"I see that you are always taciturn. If you hadn't spoken before, I would have thought you were dumb." The green-haired middle-aged man didn't mind chatting with ordinary people to pass the boring time.

Deng Jiang "..."

"Well, you are really dumb, or a fool. What is your world like? I am very curious about your world." The green-haired middle-aged man asked.

Slowly leaning back, Deng Jiang was lying on the sand. It was not long before it was dark, and the temperature of the sand was still very comfortable. The red pupils of his eyes were the color of the starry sky.

Occasionally there are meteors passing by.

The sky is so beautiful!

Deng Jiang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Seeing that Deng Jiang ignored him, the green-haired middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, and slept while setting up restraints.

There are still fifteen days, fifteen days, when my strength recovers, I can get rid of this person.

He glanced at the middle-aged man with green hair who had fallen asleep.Deng Jiangna muttered to himself and also narrowed his eyes.

This is the depths of the desert, and he has to go on a journey tomorrow, so he must get enough energy. As an ordinary person, sleeping is the best way to replenish energy.

A luxurious building located in the side hall of the Wuhun Temple.

On the eaves are huge statues of the sun and angels. They are made of special jade dragon stones, braving divine golden brilliance.

This is the council hall of the Spirit Hall.

In the center of the conference hall is a conference table carved from a thousand-year-old sacred wood.

24 seats are arranged at one time.

A butler who opened the door pushed open the heavy door, and then walked in a group of people with powerful auras, all of them were at the title Douluo level, and they were also the elders of the Spirit Hall.

"I heard that His Highness the Pope is looking for us this time for her disciples." A titled Douluo, a woman of about [-] in appearance, whispered to the Titled Douluo next to her.Then he licked his delicate pink manicure.

"Uh, Guibao, can't you change your habits? If the old Pope is here, you're afraid you'll be taught a lesson again." Jianglong, who looked like a monk, said.

"This is my nature, I can't change it even if I want to." Guibao said, put down her slender hands that were still licking, and restrained a little.

"You can't say that. It seems to be about the soul beasts. Now the soul beasts run away when they see people, and they seem to be smarter. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Recently, I have asked someone to investigate and they can't find any results." Qianjun, who was listening to their discussion later, leaned between Guibao and Jianglong, and echoed with a smile.

Ghost Leopard sped up his pace slightly, kept a distance from Ghost Leopard and Jianglong, sat in her seat, and waited for the weekly report.

Guibao and Jianglong looked at each other, sat down in their seats, and put on a serious posture.

The same is true for the core members of the Wuhun Hall who came one after another.

Then there are people who are weaker than these titled Douluo, but have excellent management. Each of them is the elite of the Wuhun Temple, a group of people sitting at the top of the world.

They looked serious, waiting for their king, their Pope Chihiro Ji.

This is the tenth year of the Thousand Pope's reign, and everything is going for the better.

"Your Highness the Pope, everyone stand up."

The voice of the summoner sounded outside.

Everyone stood up with serious expressions, looked at the door, and welcomed Chihiro Ji's arrival.

The ghost leopard next to him opened his exclusive seat for Qianxun Ji, and the three pairs of golden wings on it gave off a faint golden light.

Chihiro Ji grimaced, scanned the crowd with a serious expression, walked slowly to his seat and sat down.

"Let's all sit down." Chihiro Ji said in a more mature voice, propping himself up on the sun with one hand.

"Yes."

Everyone answered in unison.

They sat down together.

There was no noisy sound, they had experienced it hundreds of times, and they were already familiar with the road.

If a force wants to be strong, it must have its own discipline, otherwise it will be a mess.

"Why is there one missing? Where did Lu Yixuan go?" Qian Xun Ji frowned slightly, putting on a poker face.Golden eyes stared at the empty space.

"Your Highness, she seems to be seriously ill and cannot come this time." The person next to the vacant seat explained.

"Oh, I see, I will go and see for myself when the time comes, this is my negligence, my fault." Chihiro Ji said with a heartbroken look.

Eyes swept over everyone naturally, Chihiro Ji continued: "Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start the meeting and start reporting from the economy."

A woman with brown hair and blue eyes about 25 said: "Report to the Pope, the economy of our Spirit Hall has developed steadily this week, and the overall increase is 75 gold soul coins compared to last week. The gold mine is running smoothly, but there is something wrong with the Wuhun money-making field, and two [-]-level soul masters robbed them, but they were caught by our guards on the spot."

The woman glanced at Shenglong Douluo, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "The two robbers are said to be the nephews of Shenglong Douluo."

The corner of Shenglong Douluo's mouth twitched slightly. It was true that his nephew did this, but Pope Qian didn't ask, so he couldn't speak.

"Um, Holy Dragon Douluo, can this happen." Qian Xun Ji turned his gaze to Holy Dragon Douluo.

Shenglong Douluo quickly moved his chair back, facing Qianxun Ji, with a loyal look, as if this nephew was his own son, knelt down and said: "It is true that this happened, I only found out after the fact, please A thousand popes to blame, for petty crimes of lax control."

Everyone knows that Shenglong Douluo is acting, which is very exaggerated, but who is not, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.You can't expose your character at every turn, that's a child.

"Get up, it's not your fault, it's your two nephews who don't live up to expectations."

Chihiro quickly waved his hand, signaling Holy Dragon Douluo to get up.

"Yes. Your Highness is wise."

Shenglong Douluo quickly got up, bowed and sat back in his seat.

It's dangerous, this is a serious crime of directly robbing the head office of the Golden Soul Coin, and he can't bear it.

The printing of the Golden Soul is related to the status of the Wuhun Palace between the two empires.

Shenglong Douluo was a little thankful, there was cold sweat on his face, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

Thinking about it, Holy Dragon Douluo cast a hostile look at the brown-haired woman in charge of the finances.

The brown-haired woman narrowed her eyes slightly and gave a provocative look.