Beheading Gods and Becoming Immortals: Starting from Tearing Title Douluo by Hand

Night falls, the Pope's Palace, the meeting hall.

Bibi Dong sat on the Pope's chair without saying a word.

Hu Liena and the other seven people just left.

Three years of experience in the Lost Grand Canyon was agreed upon by the ghosts in advance, and even Bibi Dong's disciples were no exception.

"Your Majesty, can I go to the Elder's Hall for you later?" Yue Guan said.

"The Lanba Academy team is still in the city, why don't I just get the soul bones back?" Gui Mei suggested.

"Dugu Bo is in charge of Lanba Academy. Besides, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin have been flirting with Wang Siming. Are you sure you can successfully retrieve the soul bone?" Yueguan poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Am I the only Titled Douluo in our Spirit Hall?" Ghost said in a low voice.

Bibi Dong suddenly sat up straight, and then her face suddenly turned grim, and then she said solemnly: "The ghost is right, what are we afraid of in this Wuhun City?"

Her heart sank, and she made up her mind to kill someone and seize the treasure.

At this time, the door of the Council Hall was knocked open, and the guard of the Presbyterian Hall came over and said: "His Majesty the Pope, I would like to invite you to make a large sacrifice."

What was supposed to come came anyway. Bibi Dong stood up solemnly, and then told Gui Mei and Yue Guan: "Don't act rashly yet, wait here for me to come back before making a decision."

In just a moment, Bibi Dong arrived at the hall of the Elder Hall.

Only the back of Qian Daoliu could be seen in the huge hall. This person was the last person Bibi Dong wanted to see. Although he helped himself to sit on the Pope's throne, he had an inextricable blood relationship with that shameful man.

Qian Daoliu was wearing a simple gray robe, and his long black hair was spread behind his head and neatly combed.

Seeing Bibi Dong arriving, he had a faint smile on his face.

That kind of calm and tranquil aura gave people a very comfortable feeling, but Bibi Dong didn't enjoy it very much.

"It seems your plan has failed?" Qian Daoliu's words were calm, without any hint of sarcasm.

"There is nothing I can do about God's will, but I will take back your soul bone. I was deploying my manpower just now." Bibi Dong said coldly.

"Forget it, let's forget it like this. Wang Siming will let him leave peacefully." Qian Daoliu said softly.

"What?" Bibi Dong felt that she had heard wrongly.

"Xue'er said that Wang Siming is of great use to her. Even if you sell the soul bone to her as a favor, you don't have to worry about it anymore." Qian Daoliu explained.

Bibi Dong was speechless for a while. Although she and Qian Renxue had a mother-daughter relationship, those were her own shameful memories. Qian Daoliu really obeyed her granddaughter.

"How long will she continue to perform in Tiandou City?" Bibi Dong asked.

"It depends on her. If she can take down the Tiandou Empire without any bloodshed, it's worth spending more time. I'm tired..." The unspoken meaning of Qian Dao's rumors is that you can leave.

Although the Pope in the Wuhun Palace is Bibi Dong, the Elder Palace is undoubtedly the strongest.

In this place where strength speaks for itself, how could a mere Pope be ignored by a strong man like Qian Daoliu?

With Ning Fengzhi's reminder in the afternoon, Dugu Bo worked hard to be vigilant around his residence at night. After all, he had witnessed the urinary nature of Wuhun Palace more than ten years ago.

Winning the overall championship of the Soul Master Competition, those who got the soul bones were certainly happy, but Huang Yuan and others who did not get the soul bones were still happy, because Emperor Xueye still had relatively affordable rewards waiting for them to go back and claim them.

After nightfall, Tailong brought back some jars of fine wine from the streets of Wuhun City, and these soy sauce men gathered together to celebrate their victory.

After a few glasses of wine, everyone emboldened their courage and pulled captain Wang Siming into the battle group.

Jiangzhu and Duguyan didn't know how to drink, so they went back to the room to rest early. The five men drank more and more until the early morning.

Staggering back to the room, Wang Siming quickly removed his clothes and fell asleep, soon snoring slightly.

Wuhun Palace did not take any action because of Qian Daoliu, and Dugu Bo stayed in the dark and was bored.

After a few little guys finished a few jars of wine, the noise in the residence was slowly calmed down by the tranquility.

But after a while, Dugu Bo found that his granddaughter's door opened slightly, and Dugu Yan suddenly jumped out in her pajamas.

Where are Yanyan going so late?Isn't there a bathroom in the guest room?

Dugu Bo was worried and followed her secretly.

Unexpectedly, this girl actually entered Wang Siming's room.

What are you doing in the middle of the night?

The captain and deputy captain discuss tactics?

Just when the old guy was confused, Jiang Zhu, dressed in white, also touched it.

After staying together for a while, I couldn't help but tiptoe over and stick to the window to listen.

That low moan made the old poisonous man understand instantly.

Damn it, are young people having so much fun nowadays?

Judging from the behavior just now, Dugu Yan acted completely voluntarily. Dugu Bo couldn't understand the young man's thoughts, so he had to go to the dark to guard the three people in the room.

When Jiangzhu entered the room, Duguyan lay shyly next to Wang Siming.

When Dugu Yan was about to kiss Wang Siming, Jiang Zhu opened the door and walked in.

"You... are here..." Dugu Yan sat up in the darkness and said slightly nervously.

At this time, Jiangzhu's mind was filled with questions, why did you come?Siming and I are lovers. Although I know you have a crush on him, you wouldn't want to break into his wife like this, right?

"Yanzi, why are you here?" Jiangzhu asked in confusion.

"During the day...didn't you say...that a pervert would serve him at night? Siming said that both of us are perverts..." Dugu Yan explained.

You really don't mind it, even perverts have to answer the question. It turns out that Duguyan mistakenly took Jiangzhu's words as an invitation.

Jiangzhu knew that Wang Siming and Dugu Yan had a crush on each other. He was a man whose desires were different from ordinary people in some aspects. When he was in Tiandou City, he had Liu Erlong to share the firepower.

It was hard for Jiangzhu to participate in the competition during this period. Every time after finishing, he felt that the guy still had more to say, which also made Jiangzhu feel a little guilty.

It was a mistake. Jiangzhu took Duguyan's hand and said, "Don't be shy for a moment. Siming still knows how to prioritize..."

Dugu Yan didn't say a word. Although she was unparalleled in the arena, she became like a little quail in the room, following the instructions of her senior Jiangzhu.

At night, Wang Siming vaguely felt someone teasing him, and then the guy turned over drunk and rode on him.

Dugu Yan was happy and nervous at the same time, so he could only lie there and let others manipulate him.

When Wang Siming woke up in the morning, he felt healthy. He hadn't felt so refreshed in a long time.

The two beauties in the room had already left early. The man opened the quilt and found a small red stain on the sheets.

The management of Wuhun Palace is not very good either. The sheets are not even washed before they are used to receive guests.

The guy got dressed in a few moments, opened the door and was about to have breakfast, when he met the old poisoner Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo had bags under his eyes and some black spots around his eyes, looking like he hadn't had a good rest.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Wang Siming asked.

"I didn't sleep as well as you." Dugu Bo said in a stiff tone and walked away.

Wang Siming had a question mark on his face, what happened to this old poisoner today?Wasn't he so friendly?

At this time, he suddenly remembered that he shook hands with Bibi Dong yesterday and had already raised his soul power to level 71. Soul Saint's new skills had arrived, and he hadn't even had a chance to see them yet.

Wang Siming closed the door and sat beside the bed. He took out the God-Slaying Manual and was dumbfounded when he saw it.

How come Nima is level 74?

Now it can be automatically upgraded while sleeping?