Douluo Charming God: My Wuhun Nine-Tailed Demon Fox

As the largest soul master force, Wuhun Palace has more than half of the soul master reserves in the entire continent.

One of the more important reasons is that every year, the Wuhun sub-halls, branch halls, temples, etc. located in various cities on the mainland will awaken Wuhun for local civilian children.

Therefore, Wuhun Palace is a sacred and great existence in the minds of most civilians. A large number of children who have awakened martial souls and have innate soul power that meet the requirements to become soul masters will choose to join Wuhun Palace and become martial soul masters. The exclusive soul master of the palace.

And every year, these children who join the Wuhun Palace will be sent to the Wuhun Academy under the control of the Wuhun Palace for training and study. Until they graduate, they will be assigned to various cities on the mainland to continue to help civilian children awaken the martial arts on behalf of the Wuhun Palace. Form a virtuous cycle.

This is also the reason why Wuhun Palace has continued to expand both in scale and belief in these years. Unlike the two major empires that pursue the purpose of aristocrats, civilian soul masters will be discriminated against even when they grow up. Only Wuhun Palace can truly do this. Think about civilians.

Wuhun City has the largest Wuhun Academy in the continent with the strongest teaching resources and foundation. It is directly under the jurisdiction of the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and a large number of talented soul masters are graduated every year.

Wuhun Academy is divided into three academies: junior, intermediate, and advanced. Each academy has more than [-] students. Some extremely talented students can even receive personal guidance from titled Douluo here. They are countless children. The paradise college in my mind.

Bai Zihua was carried by Yue Guan and flew in the air. He found that he was not taken to Wuhun Academy, so he turned his head and his eyes flashed with confusion. He looked at Yue Guan and asked doubtfully:

"Grandpa Ju, aren't we going to Wuhun Academy? If I remember this direction correctly, it seems to be going to the Elder's Hall."

Yue Guan nodded, looked at the silver-haired young man in front of him, and said with a loving smile: "Zi Hua, you are the Pope's personal disciple. Today is the day to enter the Wuhun Academy. It is very important."

"Today is the first day that you reveal your identity to everyone outside. It represents the Pope's face. This cannot be done carelessly. The convoy at the Presbyterian Hall is ready. Let's go directly."

"When you get there, someone will naturally change you into formal clothes, put on makeup, and explain to you some etiquette and rules that you should have as a direct disciple of the Pope. You will know after a while."

Yue Guan smiled mysteriously and took Bai Zihua to fly to the Elder Hall at a faster speed. However, his words made Bai Zihua feel helpless. He originally thought he would simply go to Wuhun Academy, but he didn't expect it would be so troublesome.

Ten minutes later, Bai Zihua saw a hundred-meter-long luxury motorcade in front of the Elder's Hall below. Hundreds of ceremonial staff, all in blue uniforms, stood in line. Among them were gongs, drummers, trumpeters, flute players, etc. , all of which are equipped with the highest-level etiquette of Wuhun Palace.

What shocked Bai Zihua even more was that the eight figures standing in front of the Elder Hall had soul power levels above level 90. Except for the four elders who belonged to the Enshrinement Hall, all the elders in the Elder Hall gathered here.

Seeing such a scene, Bai Zihua couldn't help but said subconsciously: "Grandpa Ju, don't I just go to Wuhun Academy to study? Isn't it too exaggerated for you to do this?"

As Yue Guan flew down with the little guy, he said in a firm voice: "Zi Hua, as long as you always remember that you are the direct disciple of the Pope of Wuhun Palace, that's enough!"

Bai Zihua could hear the pride and pride in the other person's tone, but his character meant that he was not a person who liked to show off, but with his posture today, it seemed that he wanted to let everyone in the world know that Bai Zihua, as the Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong's direct disciple officially enrolled in Wuhun Academy.

The next moment, Bai Zihua landed in front of the Elder's Hall. The hundreds of ceremonial personnel standing in the motorcade all clenched their right hands into fists and placed them on their left chests. They respectfully shouted to him: "Greetings, Master Bai!"

The sound was loud and uniform, echoing in front of the Elder Hall for a long time. Bai Zihua's expression was stunned for a while. Before he could react, he was grabbed by the ghost of Ghost Douluo who appeared in front of him and walked inside. Go, said dissatisfied:

"Yueguan, you old man is getting more and more helpless. It actually took you so long to pick up Zi Hua. Zi Hua, let's go, follow me."

Bai Zihua looked at Yue Guan behind him with a confused look on his face. Seeing his comforting eyes, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In the blink of an eye, he was brought to the seven elders.

The seven elders smiled slightly at first, and then began to introduce one after another: "I am Demon Bear, a level 92 attack-type titled Douluo!"

"I'm Ghost Leopard, a level 95 agility attack type titled Douluo!"

"I'm Nihuang, a level 94 long-range attack type titled Douluo!"

"This is Turtle, Level 91 Defense Titled Douluo!"

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Finally, the seven people looked at Bai Zihua and said in unison: "We are willing to follow the Pope forever!"

The Wuhun Palace is divided into two factions. One is the Pope Palace controlled by Pope Bibi Dong, and the Pope Faction formed by the nine elders of the Elder Palace. There is also the Enshrinement Palace controlled by Qiandaoliu, the head of the Enshrinement Palace. In addition, four elders formed the worship sect.

The Pope's personal disciples are the symbol of the Pope's face and status. Today's entrance ceremony and the meeting with the nine elders were all arranged by Bibi Dong. In the future, these nine elders will also wholeheartedly assist Bai Zihua's growth.

When Bai Zihua saw this, he was already in a panic. After all, these were seven soul masters at the Title Douluo level. However, he quickly guessed that all this was arranged by his teacher Bibi Dong and quickly calmed down.

He raised his hands, bowed his body slightly and saluted in return, and said in a strong voice: "Bai Zihua, I have met all the elders!"

His calm and calm posture made the seven elders and the ghosts behind him nod with satisfaction. At the same time, they admired Pope Bibi Dong's vision. He was a peerless tenth-level innate soul power whose first soul ring reached the purple thousand-year level. Genius, his future is limitless.

At this time, the ghost looked at the beautiful woman among the elders who was wearing a noble purple dress, with snowy skin, a delicate face, and a proud career line in front of her and said anxiously:

"Nihuang, time is urgent now. Hurry up and take Zi Hua to change clothes, put makeup on him, and tell him some main rules and etiquette. Don't wait until he makes a fool of himself and loses the Pope's face!"

The pretty woman nodded, folded her hands in front of her and said with a smile: "I understand, Ghost Douluo, just give me half an hour!"

After that, Nihuang walked quickly towards Bai Zihua, getting closer and closer, and finally, under his resisting and even disgusting gaze, she was held up by the hand and walked towards the Elder's Hall.

Nihuang raised her two uniquely alluring purple lips and said excitedly: "Zi Hua, time is urgent now. I don't have time to explain so much to you. You come with me first!"

Bai Zihua nodded calmly and said "Okay," but he felt extremely uncomfortable at the moment. Being held by this woman's hand felt as if his whole body was covered with ants and he was in pain. He tried several times to break away his hand, but was held tightly by the other party. Holding on tightly, I had no choice but to give up.

Soon, the two came to a room filled with various cosmetics and a set of tailor-made clothes, similar to the ones on Hu Liena, but for men.

After Bai Zihua entered here, he saw that the door was tightly closed, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart. As expected, the next words Nihuang said made him froze in place.

"Zi Hua, take off all your clothes quickly. I'll help you put on new clothes and put on makeup. Hurry up!"

Nihuang said, already stretching out her white and smooth hands to pull Bai Zihua's clothes. Time was urgent now, and she couldn't take care of so much.

But this move caused Bai Zihua's expression to change drastically. He subconsciously stepped back, staring at the woman in front of him with his eyes fixed on the woman in front of him, showing a bit of cold hostility. He concealed it in the blink of an eye and whispered: "Nihuang Douluo, I can change my clothes, can you go out for a moment?"

Nihuang looked at the silver-haired boy in front of him and smiled. Although he looked 1.7 meters tall, had a charming and handsome appearance, and a noble and holy temperament, he was still only a six-year-old child. Nihuang didn't think about it that much, but he didn't expect the other party to react so much. big.

Nihuang's round purple lips smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, Zi Hua, then you change your clothes, I'll wait for you outside, remember to hurry up."

"Also, don't call me Nihuang Douluo. It sounds weird. Instead, call me Grandma Nihuang. I'm 59 this year."

Nihuang finally saw Bai Zihua's astonished expression. She opened the room and walked out with a sweet smile. Bai Zihua was a little collapsed after reacting. A woman who was almost as young and beautiful as the teacher was actually 59 years old. The beauty of women in this world It's terrible.

Bai Zihua calmed down, took off his clothes as quickly as possible, and then put on the Jinling python suit next to him, with a lifelike, majestic and domineering python head embroidered on his chest, which made his original noble and holy temperament become He is fierce and commanding, appears to be superior, and exudes the aura of a superior person invisibly.

But the moment Bai Zihua tied up his boots, the door to the room was pushed open without any warning, and Nihuang walked in wearing a purple dress and an excited smile on her purple lips.

Nihuang looked at the silver-haired boy who had put on the Jinling python suit. His narrow eyes shone brightly. She was immediately stunned. She closed the door again, picked up the cosmetics next to her and urged:

"Zi Hua, please sit down quickly. I will put on your makeup and tell you about today's events and etiquette."

Bai Zihua calmed down his resistance, nodded and sat on the chair, struggling to speak out a line of words: "Okay, Nihuang...grandma!" It could be heard that his shouting was very stiff and forced.

Nihuang smiled at this, held cosmetics in her slender hands and began to put makeup on the silver-haired boy in front of her. She said seriously: "Zi Hua, today is the first time you appear in front of outsiders as the Pope's personal disciple."

"You represent the majesty and face of the Pope, so no matter what happens when you go to Wuhun Academy, or there is an assassination, you have to stay calm and nothing will happen. We elders are here for everything."

Her words made Bai Zihua's heart skip a beat, and he was confused. Couldn't he simply enroll in Wuhun Academy?Why is it still related to the accidental assassination?But before he could ask the doubts in his heart, Nihuang continued:

"Zi Hua, you have to remember that today you have the most noble status. No matter who you face, you must have the proper posture. Unless the Pope comes in person, no one can bear your salute. This is You have to remember it carefully."

"In addition, if someone from other forces appears later and they take the initiative to show their kindness, you must also pay attention to your attitude. You must not insult the majesty of Wuhun Palace. You must understand that your current identity is the Pope's personal disciple..."

Nihuang told Bai Zihua a lot more. The general meaning was to tell him to stay calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and pay attention to his identity. If an accident happened, the accompanying elders would naturally handle it.

Bai Zihua guessed some of the meaning. I am afraid that his enrollment in Wuhun Academy this time was an arrangement for Wuhun Palace to show its strength to all external forces.

Finally, when half an hour was approaching, Nihuang finally pulled the prepared Bai Zihua to the entrance of the Elder Hall and put him on the luxurious carriage in the middle of the motorcade. Led by Jugui Douluo, the nine elders got on their horses. , set off for Wuhun Academy.

Along with this, hundreds of ceremonial personnel played the musical instruments in their hands at the same time. The gongs and drums were noisy, the flutes were listened to, and firecrackers were blasting. A motorcade set off in a mighty manner, destined for the Wuhun Academy. Such a huge formation was about to A large number of passers-by were attracted, and the scene was very lively and crowded.

Bai Zihua, who was sitting in the car, sat upright and looked around at the road with calm eyes. He looked noble, mighty and domineering, but at this moment, he was really a little panicked in his heart...