Douluo: I became the Saint of the Spirit Hall by reading minds

After Su Chen brought Ling Changge to the Wuhun Hall in Wuhun City and explained their purpose, Ling Changge went to the Pope's Palace under the guidance of the cardinal.

Starting from the Holy Angel Mountain in Wuhun City and climbing up, the Pope's Palace is located halfway up the mountain and is the symbol of the glory of Wuhun Palace.

At the same time, the Pope's Palace is also a place of pilgrimage for soul masters from all over the continent.

The Pope is the person with the most power in the Spirit Hall publicly, and is also the belief of countless spirit masters on the Douluo Continent.

The Pope represents the will of the Spirit Hall.

Led by the cardinal, they arrived at the door of the Pope's Palace.

The tall and magnificent palace appeared before them.

The cardinal led Ling Changge into the Pope's Palace. The Pope's Palace was magnificent on the outside, but simple on the inside, with their figures reflected on the marble floor.

Deep in the palace is a throne, and on the throne sits a man.

Her long rose-red hair fell to her waist, and she wore a nine-curve purple-gold crown on her head. Her rose-red eyes stared at the person who came, and her fair skin set off her perfect face.

She was wearing a red long dress, and her elegant sitting posture showed her nobility.

She is the current Pope of Spirit Hall—Bibi Dong.

"See Your Majesty the Pope!"

The cardinal immediately knelt on the ground, and Ling Changge also half-knelt on the ground. She was of low status now, so how could she dare to be presumptuous?

If she spoke shamelessly, she would definitely be slapped to death.

"Keep your head up."

A faint and noble female voice sounded from above, and that cold gaze fell on Ling Changge.

Ling Changge's scalp suddenly felt numb. It was really uncomfortable to face the majesty of a Titled Douluo.

It was at this moment that Ling Changge realized the huge difference in level.

Ling Changge raised her head with a heavy heart, and her black eyes met the rose-red eyes, and their eyes collided.

Her short body was reflected in Bibi Dong's indifferent eyes.

"You are the child with a humanoid martial soul and full soul power."

Bibi Dong's noble voice fell clearly into Ling Changge's ears, "Show me your martial spirit."

Ling Changge held her breath and used her martial spirit. A transparent silver-haired loli appeared in front of them, and her green eyes that saw through everything made Bibi Dong frown slightly.

Looking at this humanoid martial spirit, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with complexity, and then turned into calmness.

"good."

Bibi Dong stood up, her red dress highlighting her slim figure.

The next second, Bibi Dong appeared in front of her and said in a cold voice, "This martial spirit looks unusual."

Whether a humanoid martial soul is powerful or not depends on the clarity of the martial soul. The clearer the facial features are, the stronger the quality of the martial soul.

When Bibi Dong saw this humanoid martial soul, she thought of the six-winged angel martial soul of the Qian family of the Spirit Hall.

Of course, the six-winged angel martial soul is a god-level martial soul, which is different from ordinary humanoid martial souls.

"What's your martial spirit called?"

Bibi Dong asked subconsciously, her eyes fell on the transparent martial spirit.

"..."

Ling Changge hesitated and whispered, "Grass God."

In fact, Ling Changge originally wanted to say Nashida's name, but after thinking it over, it was not a good idea. It was not a good idea to say Nashida's title was Little Auspicious Grass King, and it was not polite to say her real name was Buyer, so in the end, he decided to call her Grass God.

The six-winged angel spirit is the humanoid spirit inherited from the first generation angel god Qian Yuhan, and she does not use her real name.

"Grass God?"

Now it was Bibi Dong's turn to be surprised. She was stunned for a moment, then said, "This name is very unusual."

This martial soul's name is quite bold, daring to call itself a god.

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Ling Changge suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. She forgot that Bibi Dong was a person who did not play by the rules.

If she makes Bibi Dong feel uncomfortable because of her spirit's name, she will be doomed!

"Why are you afraid to speak?"

Bibi Dong smiled gently, a faint smile blooming on that flawless face, "I really want to know the ability of your martial spirit."

"You don't have a spirit ring yet, so you can't use your spirit's abilities. Judging from the appearance of your spirit, it's very unusual."

Bibi Dong's voice suddenly became gentle, and her eyes suddenly fell on Ling Changge, "Would you like to be my apprentice?"

"I only have one disciple now, her name is Hu Liena, she is older than you. If you become my disciple, you will be the Saint of the Pope's Palace."

Bibi Dong's noble and gentle voice fell clearly into Ling Changge's ears. She was stunned for a moment, with an incredible expression on her face.

Obviously, the development of things exceeded Ling Changge's expectations.

She thought that her martial spirit made Bibi Dong feel uncomfortable, but she didn't expect that Bibi Dong would accept her as her apprentice.

"I……"

Before Ling Changge could finish her words, an extremely cold voice interrupted her.

"Your Holiness, you have overstepped your bounds."

The next second, the owner of the voice stood beside Ling Changge. Ling Changge looked closely and saw that it was a young man with long silver hair.

His facial features were fine, but his left eye was covered with a layer of ice and snow, so the pupil could not be seen.

He was wearing a light white robe, his arms were covered with blue ice and snow, and he looked at Bibi Dong with extremely cold eyes.

"I came here on the orders of the great priest to take this girl away."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong's expression suddenly turned cold, "It's too late. She is my disciple now. It's not the turn of the Worship Hall to take care of her."

"If she hasn't agreed, she is not your disciple. Your Holiness, a forced melon is not sweet."

"A forced melon is not sweet."

Bibi Dong sneered, "I'll give you the same answer. The affairs of the Pope's Palace are not the turn of the Worship Hall to make the decision. She is my disciple and has nothing to do with the Worship Hall."

"I've already said that she has nothing to do with you."

Guangling Douluo looked at Bibi Dong coldly, "The owner of a humanoid martial spirit must be in the Worship Hall. This is a rule that has been in place since the establishment of the Spirit Hall."

"If you want to disregard this rule, then it is not a conflict between you and me, but a conflict between you and the Worship Hall."

Bibi Dong tightly grasped the scepter in her hand, a hint of anger flashed across her rose-red eyes, and finally turned into calmness.

"Too."

She turned around, facing away from them, and said coldly, "If that's the case, I won't force it."

Bibi Dong was definitely reluctant, but she had no choice but to let go.

Because she knew that the people in the Worship Hall would not give up the innate full soul power genius with a humanoid martial soul.

Damn, she was still a step slow.

"Come with me."

Guangling Douluo turned around and looked at Ling Changge with a cold face, then he stretched out his hand towards Ling Changge.

Before Ling Changge could react, he hugged Ling Changge.

The next second, his figure disappeared in the Pope's Palace.

The speed of a Titled Douluo is extremely fast, and Ling Changge knows this very well because she is about to vomit.

Her vision became blurry, and the scenery in front of her changed rapidly. In less than a minute, she appeared in the worship hall before she could react.