Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Pope's Palace.

The ground paved with white jade shines with a warm light, flying dragons soar into the sky on the surrounding jade walls, and phoenixes spread their wings to fly. At this moment, in the papal palace where majesty and beauty coexist, there are only three figures, one sitting and two standing.

"Yue Guan, Gui Mei, you two really gave me a surprise. The Star Luo Empire's mission failed again..."

The cold voice resounded through the main hall, like the Pope's Palace in a vast fairyland. The lavender figure sat on the Pope's throne, which symbolized the supreme status. Time could not leave any trace on her gorgeous face, but instead made her noble and cold. The beauty is getting stronger and stronger, just like the bright moon in the sky. Although it spreads its cold brilliance all over the earth, no one can ever get close to it. It is unattainable yet elegant and calm.

"In the past six years, you have carried out a total of thirteen missions to the Star Luo Empire. Six were successful and seven failed. The last five have all ended in failure. Two elders, don't you have anything to say to me?"

The pope's voice was not harsh, as if it was just an ordinary conversation, but the other two figures in the hall couldn't help but lower their bowed bodies, sweat pouring out from the [-] pores in their bodies.

The majesty of those crimson eyes was like a big hand squeezing their hearts. If she was not given a reasonable explanation, their hearts would be broken in an instant.

After a moment, the golden figure said: "Dai Tianhao and Zhu Hanning took action personally. Their martial soul fusion skill Netherworld White Tiger has reached the transformation state. There is nothing the old ghost and I can do against them."

Star Luo Emperor Dai Tianhao is a level 95 powerful attack type titled Douluo, Star Luo Queen Zhu Hanning is a level 94 agility attack type titled Douluo.

Unlike the Tiandou Empire, which is extremely short of high-end combat power, the Star Luo Empire has two titled Douluo in charge, and Dai Tianhao and Zhu Hanning are not bottom-level titled Douluo like Dugu Bo. They stood out from the bloody rules of the Star Luo royal family. Each one is the best in its class.

Because there are two Titled Douluo guarding it, Star Luo City, the capital of the Star Luo Empire, is almost second only to Wuhun City in terms of defensive power in the Pan-Continent. However, Ju Gui's two-pole static field is biased towards control. Facing the city known for its tyrannical attack power With the combined efforts of the Netherworld White Tiger and the Star Luo City Guards, they could only accept the failure of the mission.

"Is it?"

The Pope lowered his beautiful eyes and pursed his thin lips slightly: "So, you want to tell me that the two ruling elders engraved on the Six Emperor Cards of Heaven Dou in Wuhun Palace were repelled five times in a row by the Netherworld White Tiger?"

The golden figure trembled suddenly, and the titled Douluo, who was admired by everyone, did not dare to say another word of defense at this moment.

Ever since that man left the Wuhun Palace, the Pope's temper has become more and more irritable. He has suffered many losses due to his bad words and has learned to stop when it's enough.

"Then in my opinion, it's better to replace the two of you with the White Tiger and the Netherworld Civet. The ace card only engraved with the most powerful martial spirit."

The golden figure raised his head and lowered his head, waiting for the Pope to speak. The black figure beside him had never been so lucky to be wearing a mask.

Maybe the mask can block a little bit of the Pope's power.

Even if it is a psychological barrier.

"If I remember correctly, you two have stayed at level 95 for at least 12 years."

The pope tapped the throne with his jade hand, and the crisp but penetrating sound seemed to hit the two people's hearts.

"Yes……"

The two of them answered at the same time that they knew in their hearts that the Pope did not pay special attention to them, but that it was the time she picked him up in the Star Dou Forest 12 years ago.

"You really..."

The Pope seemed to close his eyes weakly, then suddenly opened them, "Trash!"

There was a violent roar in the dark. For a moment, the two titled Douluo felt that their bodies were enveloped by endless cold air. Only the majestic figure of the Pope was left in the world. They had no room for resistance. They couldn't help but feel scared. They all took a step back, then knelt down on one knee to apologize.

"boom--"

At this moment, the door of the Pope's Palace was pushed open through a gap, and a figure dressed in white walked in slowly.

"I didn't say no one was allowed to enter the Pope..."

The lavender figure on the throne wanted to rebuke angrily, but she stopped abruptly after seeing the person coming. It was a handsome face like jade, as if it had been carefully carved by God, without any flaws, and its dark eyes were like stars. It has the sharp edge of a sword, but also contains a strange indifference and laziness.

He was dressed in elegant yet noble white clothes, with a emerald green phoenix jade pendant hanging around his waist. On his left index finger was a sterling silver ring with a dark purple ring on top. The sight of him made it difficult to take his eyes off him for a long time.

"Teacher, I'm back."

The sunlight poured into the white clothes through the gap in the palace door. He looked at the noble lavender figure in the distance and said the first words of their reunion after a long separation.

The rosy thin lips outlined a perfect arc. The Pope showed a rare smile in recent years, and then teased mercilessly:

"You've had enough fun outside and are you finally willing to come back?"

Ling Bai smiled and said nothing, just stared at that beautiful face.

Seeing this scene, Ju Douluo Yue Guan shrewdly pulled Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, who immediately understood, and the two quietly moved step by step outside the Pope's Palace.

One step, two steps, three steps...

at last!

Get out the door!

The two titled Douluo were like two birds out of their cages. They couldn't help but fly into the sky. Ju Douluo turned his head and looked like he was surviving the disaster:

"Xiao Bai came back at the right time! Otherwise, we wouldn't know what it would be like to be trained by the Pope!"

The ghost's expression was unclear due to his mask, but a look similar to Yue Guan's could be seen in his eyes. He nodded and sighed: "For some reason, His Majesty the Pope's temper has become more and more irritable. Xiaobai is back, and our lives will be easier.

However, what His Majesty the Pope said is indeed reasonable. Our strength has been stagnant for many years without making any progress. "

When it comes to strength, Yue Guan shrugged helplessly: "My martial spirit has reached its limit. Going any further will be as difficult as ascending to the sky, unless..."

He paused and continued: "With external help..."

Inside the Pope's Palace.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Bibi Dong took the lead to break the silence. She stood up, moved her steps lightly, and walked slowly to Ling Bai.

More than 12 years passed by, and Bibi Dong felt that the events of that year were still vivid in her mind, but Ling Bai had unknowingly gone from a relatively small child to one that was taller than her.

She stretched out her delicate hands to help Ling Bai tidy up his white clothes that were wrinkled by the wind in his rush to the Pope's Palace.

A hint of warmth flashed in Ling Bai's eyes. She had left the Qibao Glazed Sect for more than four months but had not returned to the Spirit Hall. She must be very worried...

"Teacher, I..."

He was about to say something, but Bibi Dong interrupted him softly:

"Needless to say, as long as you come back safely..."