Douluo's martial soul Barrett

"Old ghost, why didn't you stop me?"

Ju Douluo stared at Ghost Douluo with dissatisfaction.

However, Ghost Douluo didn't even look at him and completely ignored him.

After punching the cotton, Ju Douluo looked depressed and could only turn his head to look at Han Haotian with a threatening expression.

"Don't worry, I won't tell this, but I have a small request that needs your help."

Han Haotian ignored Ju Douluo's threat and smiled lightly.

"help you with what?"

"I like tea, so I want you to help me find some good tea."

"That's it?"

Ju Douluo looked surprised. He thought Han Haotian had some difficulty and wanted his help, but he didn't expect this.He immediately expressed his position, "This is on me. This is the thing I don't like to drink the most."

"Wine is a man's romance."

Han Haotian looked at Ju Douluo and slowly shook his head, "I really didn't see it."

"Hahaha~~~"

Ghost Douluo laughed heartily when he saw his old friend's face becoming a little abnormal.

Because Ju Douluo was affected by the martial spirit, he really couldn't see any masculinity in his body. This was something he had always been aggrieved about.

"Boy, hand over your brewing recipe to me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

He glared fiercely at Ghost Douluo, and Ju Douluo's fierce gaze was directed towards Han Haotian.

If Han Haotian refused to hand it over, he would take it away.

"Okay, no problem." Unexpectedly, Han Haotian agreed without hesitation and immediately confused himself.

He took out a piece of paper and heard a swishing sound. Han Haotian handed a piece of paper filled with words to Ju Douluo.

"Here, just go back and follow this method."

I took it and glanced at it, and found that it was indeed the brewing recipe.

Even though he had the recipe for brewing wine, Ju Douluo still felt a little unbelievable, as if it was too easy and unreal.

"You just gave it to me so easily?"

"Otherwise? This is not a particularly precious thing."

"Isn't it precious? You kid don't know the value contained here, right? I can tell you clearly that there is wealth here that you won't be able to use up in your lifetime."

Ju Douluo looked solemn and said seriously, "Are you sure you're going to give it to me like this?"

"if not?"

"you sure?"

"Do you still want it? If you don't want me to take it back, you said you are a titled Douluo, how can you still be such a mother-in-law?"

Really unable to stand Ju Douluo's repeated questioning, Han Haotian stretched out his hand to take it back.

"Then forget it." Ju Douluo flipped his hand and put it directly into his soul guide.

"You will be my friend in Juhuaguan from now on. If anyone bullies you in the future, just come to me and I will help you solve it. If I can't solve it, I will call the old ghost together."

"Don't involve me in your affairs." Unexpectedly, Ghost Douluo said without giving him any face.

"Old ghost, you..."

"......"

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night.

The moon is like a hook, hanging high in the sky.

The three figures passed through the layers of the Wuhun Palace and moved quickly towards the depths.

"Lao Ju, where are you taking me? Is the Pope's Palace this far inside?"

Looking deeper and deeper, Han Haotian couldn't help but ask questions.

"Who said I would take you to the Pope's Palace? That's not a place you can go yet. Don't ask, just follow us."

After saying that, he ignored Han Haotian's confusion and continued to go deeper.

It stopped in front of a sky attic built on a boulder at the deepest point.

"Go in, your Majesty will be waiting for you inside."

After saying that, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo left without looking back.

Pope's House.

The three eye-catching characters directly told Han Haotian where he had arrived.

Astonishingly, it is the Pope's Tower dedicated to the Pope's rest.

The moon is like a hook, I go to the Pope Tower alone!

Stepping forward, one step at a time, after passing the 99 steps, Han Haotian stood in front of the Pope's Tower.

Taking out the food box he had specially prepared from the soul guide, Han Haotian reached out and pushed open the attic door.

When I saw it, I didn't see Pope Bibi Dong as I imagined, nor were there layers of golden decoration, not even a trace of light.

The dark attic gives people a dark and depressing feeling.

In the center of the attic is a staircase leading straight up.

Climb up and reach the top with only 66 steps.

When the last step was taken, both sides of the corridor suddenly lit up, and the lampposts lit up with the wind.

The lights flickered, dragging Han Haotian's back infinitely tall and far away.

"Why is a place where the Pope lives so weird and dark?" Han Haotian was a little confused.

"Is it possible that the inheritance of the Rakshasa God has reached an advanced stage?"

"Then will she take action directly?"

Various speculations lingered in Han Haotian's mind.

But this did not affect his determination to move forward.

Finally, after walking through the passage, Han Haotian came to a vast open-air terrace, and there was a figure looking into the distance beside the terrace.

As he got closer, Han Haotian also saw the back of that figure.

She is not tall, and she wears a purple-black dress from head to toe, dragging on the ground. Just standing there gives people a mysterious and powerful feeling, and people can't help but feel the emotion of worship and surrender.

"See His Majesty the Pope."

Putting the food box on the ground aside, Han Haotian bowed slightly.

"Han Haotian?"

Bibi Dong's majestic and melodious voice sounded faintly. There was a hint of power in her voice that was irresistible. Most people would fall to their knees involuntarily when they heard her question.

"You are the Pope of Wuhun Palace, right?"

Han Haotian looked at Bibi Dong's back with calm eyes, "Xue'er's mother? My future mother-in-law."

"Mother-in-law? Can you afford it?"

Bibi Dong still had no intention of turning around, and her tone was slightly cold.

At this moment, Han Haotian even saw two terrifying spiders staring at him ferociously, as if they were about to kill him at any time.

"Although I'm not talented, I can still afford it."

Ignoring the gazes of the two big spiders, Han Haotian said without changing his expression.

Silence, there was no noise on the terrace with just two people, only the sound of the wind blowing.

The two of them seemed to be fighting invisibly.

Bibi Dong was still looking into the distance, and Han Haotian was still standing upright.

"Your courage is commendable, are you willing to join our Spirit Hall?"

Bibi Dong turned around and said slowly.

At this time, Han Haotian also saw the whole picture of Bibi Dong.

Her fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so unique.Especially the unique noble temperament exuding from her body, people can't help but worship in front of her and be willing to be driven by her.

Time has not left any trace on her body, and all the beautiful words such as nobility, elegance, and tranquility seem to have been tailor-made for this woman.

Compared with Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong is more like her sister than her mother.

At this moment, Han Haotian finally understood Qian Xunji.