Douro Continent

After a pause, Ning Fengzhi continued: "The Pope himself is even more unfathomable. He is known as the most powerful leader in the history of Wuhun Hall. With your current situation, it is absolutely not suitable for you to confront them head-on. Avoid and do nothing. It's not escaping, you are still young, even if you want to fight against Wuhundian, there is still plenty of time in the future. Why are you obsessed with this match?"

Tang San frowned, and after thinking for a while, he still shook his head, "No, I must participate in this competition. Uncle Ning, I understand what you mean. But I think this should also be an important event in my life. If I can break through, it will be very difficult for Spirit Hall to deal with me in the future. They can't always cover the sky with one hand."

Looking at the look in Tang San's eyes, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but think of his father's appearance when he was young, how similar their expressions were.Although Ning Fengzhi and Tang Hao were not familiar with each other back then, and they were about the same age, Tang Hao always gave him the feeling that he was looking up from a high mountain.In his generation, no one can compare to Tang Hao.At this moment, Tang Hao's son seemed to be replicating this miracle, even better than his father back then.Haotianzong, are your genes really that good?

"Okay. Now that you've already made up your mind, I won't persuade you anymore. Uncle will do his best to ensure your safety." Ning Fengzhi's words were very plain, but as the master of a sect, this is equivalent to his promise to Tang San up.

Tang San could feel that Ning Fengzhi's words at this time did not have any utilitarian purpose, nor was it to win him over.It is completely an elder's concern for the younger generation.

"Uncle Ning, maybe I can't join the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, but as long as I'm still alive, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School will always be my friend."

... Wuhun City.

The master in common clothes walked into the city after being tested by a soul master. At his age, with strength only in the thirties, he naturally wouldn't attract anyone's attention.

Without stopping for half a minute, or even taking a break, Grandmaster went directly to the highest governing body of the Spirit Hall, the Pope's Hall.

In front of the Pope's Palace.

"Stop." Two palace knights in silver armor blocked the Grandmaster's way, and a total of one hundred palace knights raised their knight swords at the same time. "This is a forbidden area, if you take a step closer, you will be killed."

Facing hundreds of Knights of the Temple whose strength was significantly higher than his own, the Grandmaster remained as indifferent as usual, raised his hand, and showed his token.

One of the palace guardian knights stepped forward quickly. When he saw the six patterns on the token clearly, he couldn't help but shivered.With a pop, he knelt down on one knee and said, "See the elder."

Hundreds of temple guards made the same movements in unison. Against their backdrop, the original ordinary master no longer looked so ordinary.

"Take me to see the Pope." The master told the other party his purpose in the simplest words.

Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, the master quietly drank the high-quality tea and waited quietly.

In the thousand-square-meter Nuo Da Conference Hall, he was the only one at this time.

The master's gaze was always focused on the tea in his hand, and he never took a second look at the magnificent surroundings, he just waited quietly.

The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door, "You are waiting outside, and no one is allowed to disturb you without my order."

"Yes."

The master finally moved his eyes away from the tea, and looked towards the door of the meeting hall.

The door opened, and a woman came in from outside.

He is not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.Fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so different.

In particular, the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from the body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worship.

The master was sitting. After the woman walked into the door, she also stopped.The eyes of the two people collided in the air.No sparks flew.There was something more in the master's indifferent eyes, there was apology, memories, and more of a sense of sadness.

There was a complex change in the woman's eyes instantly. Although she looked like she was only about 30 years old, in fact, she was one year older than the master and was already in her fifties.The scepter in his hand fell to the ground with a soft ding.

"You are here." The soft and pleasant voice can easily make people feel like a spring breeze.

But the master's gaze became difficult because of this, he stood up with his hands on the table in front of him, and turned to the woman, "Yes, I'm here. Are you okay?"

There was a faint smile on the woman's face, "There is nothing wrong with being above ten thousand people. As the ruler of the Wuhun Palace, even the emperors of the two empires should be courteous when they see me. Do you think I will What's wrong?"

The master sighed, "Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."

"Bibi Dong? You didn't say it, I'm about to forget this name. Please call me the Pope, or call me your majesty. I'm no longer the silly Bibi Dong I used to be."

Yes, the soft and beautiful woman in front of me is the supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall, the target of all soul masters' pilgrimage, the Pope.

She is the youngest pope in the history of Wuhundian, and she took over the position of pope when she was less than 40 years old.

At the beginning, many people were skeptical.

But as time went by, under her hard work, Wuhun Palace developed more rapidly and became more united.Many people already believe that she will be the most outstanding pope in Wuhun Palace.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." The master's pupils shrank a little, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes. He turned around, walked to the place where he was sitting before, and stood there, holding a cup of tea. In the memories of the past.

Looking at the master's back, the indifference in the pope's eyes disappeared, and a bit of unbearable emotion flashed through her eyes. She raised her feet and seemed to want to step forward, but she stopped after all.

"What do you want to see me for? We haven't seen each other for 20 years." The Pope's voice still sounded calm.

Grandmaster took a deep breath, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, even he himself did not expect that seeing Bibi Dong again would make him lose control so much.

When he turned around, the excess emotion in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only the usual indifference.

"Your Majesty, I am here to ask for something."

"Oh?" The Pope looked at the master in surprise, "You will come to beg me? This does not seem to be your character. It seems that time will indeed change a person's life. Just tell me."

The master didn't explain, if it was his own matter, he would never come to plead with the other party, but for his disciple who loves his father and son, he has no choice but to come here.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I want to know how you got through the difficulty of the twin spirits in the first place."

The pope's pupils shrank, and he said calmly, "You don't need to know this. Does it mean anything to you?"

The master did not hide it, "I took in a disciple, and he has been practicing with me for seven or eight years. Fortunately, he has the same twin martial souls as you. This child is very talented, and I hope to be able to He cultivated a strong generation."

"Why should I help you? Do you want you to train a strong man to fight against me?" The Pope's voice suddenly became cold.

The master said in a deep voice: "Of course not. If you are willing to tell me how you did it back then, I can assure you that this disciple of mine will never oppose Wuhundian in his entire life."

There was a smile on the corner of the Pope's mouth, "It turns out that there are things that you, a master of theory, don't know. Yu Xiaogang, you are late. Just a few days ago, I sent people to the place where the Heaven Dou Empire teams must pass. Lu Jiesha. The target is your disciple from the Clear Sky School. Therefore, you don't need to know the secret of the twin spirits."

The master shook violently, turned around abruptly, and stared at the Pope, "What did you say?"

The Pope did not hide anything, and said indifferently: "Platinum Bishop Salas sent a message that the disciples of the Haotian School appeared, with extraordinary talents. He has already broken through level [-] at a young age, has twin martial souls, and possesses the fourth spirit ring ten thousand Year level. It is even possible to have a soul bone. It is close to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School and the Heaven Dou Empire. Such a person cannot be used by my Spirit Hall, and can only be obliterated."

"You..." The master stepped forward fiercely, grabbed the pope's shoulders with both hands, and his eyes were instantly covered with blood.The whole body was shaking violently.

Looking at the master's ferocious gaze, the Pope was stunned for a moment, "Is he really that important to you?" With her strength, she could easily overthrow the master, but she didn't do that. The master's scorching hands firmly grasped his shoulders.

The master's breathing became very heavy, and he said word by word: "Bibi Dong, you heard me clearly. If anything happens to Tang San, then I will destroy the Spirit Hall at all costs. I have no children in my life, he Just like my son."

(To be continued)