Douluo: In the beginning, Bibi Dong retrieved him to the Hall of Spirits!

Chapter 30 Chapter 30: Meng De: I’ve seen it~His Majesty the Pope.

Half an hour later~

A young and tall figure walked into the worship hall. It was Meng De who had finished bathing. Compared with the dusty appearance when he just returned from the Cangmang Mountains, he had washed away the dust and showed the changes he had undergone over the years.

The body of a soul master develops earlier than that of ordinary people. In addition, every time the soul ring is absorbed and fused, the body will grow to varying degrees according to the martial soul. Now Meng De is 1.78 meters tall, with a well-proportioned and perfect figure.

, especially the pair of long legs with golden proportions. In the previous life, the oppa with long legs was a proper one.

Clean and neat black ear-length hair, delicate and handsome facial features that are slightly childish, and a pair of evil and sultry eyes that reveal a seductive and seductive nature. His green pupils are flashing with a trace of murderous intent that cannot be concealed. He is sharp and cold, with red lips and white teeth.

The skin is covered with frost and snow, and the strange light flowing in the flesh can be vaguely seen. He is dressed in black and has a palm-sized white jade wine gourd on his waist.

"Old man, I'm here."

Meng De swaggered into the worship hall. Qian Daoliu heard his voice and turned to look at him helplessly. This kid is good at everything, but his heart of reverence for the angel god is not pure enough. But he

It just so happens that he is the future protector appointed by the angel god.

Qian Daoliu glared at him angrily and warned him not to yell and disturb the peace in the worship hall, but he could not hide his love for Meng De.

"You brat, tell me what's going on."

Even without Meng De opening his mouth, Qian Daoliu could tell from his brows that something was wrong with him.

Seeing that his old man knew that he was in trouble, Meng De didn't take any chances. He first bowed to the angel statue to show respect, and then asked Qian Daoliu.

Listening to their heroic words, Bibi Dong showed a look of satisfaction and relief. Just as she was about to praise them a few words, she heard the sound of gentle footsteps and raised her head to look outside the hall.

This made Meng De's eyes look complicated, and his ears seemed to be ringing with the praise Bibi Dong had given him, which made him feel quite satisfied.

"Old man, I want to leave Wuhun City in a few days and go to the mainland for a walk."

"The day after tomorrow, I'll take a good rest these two days."

"Well, I broke through from level 45 to level 46 in two months, which is very good. I will strive to reach the soul king within two years, just in time for the continent's elite soul master competition."

After not seeing each other for many years, the former child has grown into a young man as tall as her. Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes reveal complex expressions of joy, excitement, and more of longing, as well as a greed that she was not aware of.

After all, what the endless jug of wine can’t drink is all kinds of helplessness and all kinds of sorrow!

As soon as he stepped into the palace, Meng De heard a coquettish female voice with joy and coquettishness, which was numb to the bones, like a kitten tickling a person's heart.

"When are you ready to leave?"

Goodbye Bibi Dong, she is more mature and more beautiful than she was many years ago. Time has not left a trace on her body, but has added a touch of aging charm to her.

After all these years, it doesn't seem like much has changed.

Since moving to the Enshrinement Hall, he has never been back here again.

Meng De was confused for a moment, but calmed down again. His handsome, childlike cheeks were as calm as water, and his captivating and affectionate eyes looked at Bibi Dong as if he were looking at a stranger. He bowed and bowed, his voice cold.

After leaving the enshrinement hall, Meng De walked along the familiar road in his memory, and the past kept popping up in his mind, but it was all yesterday's events, and further exploration would only make people stay in the past, unable to look into the future.

The Archangel Priest was thoughtful and did not take Qingluan with him, but it was not safe. After all, it was not as safe on the mainland as in Wuhun City. It would be better to arrange for someone to follow him secretly, as long as he did not let him know.

Resisting the urge to take a sip or two, Meng De removed his palm, listened to more and more voices inside, and walked slowly into the palace.

The original joy of being able to leave Wuhuncheng and go to the mainland disappeared under these few words of persuasion. Meng De's fair and handsome cheeks, which were slightly immature, turned cold, but he didn't say anything, just nodded.

Said he would go.

"No, I plan to travel the mainland alone this time, and I don't plan to take anyone with me."

"Teacher, I broke through to level 46, hehehe~"

Hu Liena saw her teacher looking outside the palace with some doubts. Following her gaze, Xie Yue and Yan turned their heads to look, and their eyes focused on the young and beautiful boy who walked into the palace.

"Go and meet her before you leave. After all, she was the one who brought you back to Wuhun Palace, and she was the one who raised you. After so many years, it's time to let go of your anger."

Meng De shook his head and refused. He had to do a lot of things and kill a lot of people when he went out this time. With Qingluan Douluo, he would tie up his hands and feet and even his guns, and he wouldn't be able to let go.

Seeing his appearance, Qian Daoliu couldn't say anything more and watched him leave.

Another cold, mature female voice sounded, gentle and doting, praising her.

In the vast mountains where dangers abound and there are many soul beasts, Meng De couldn't get a good night's sleep. Naturally, he had to have a good rest when he came back and regain his energy before setting off.

who is he?

Over the years, Mengde has lived in seclusion. Apart from Qian Daoliu and the Six Great Enshriners, not even Bibi Dong has seen him again, let alone Hu Liena and the others.

…………

He placed his hand lightly on the white jade wine gourd at his waist. Ever since he had the endless wine bottle, he always wanted to take a sip or two when he was in a complicated mood, but he couldn't finish it.

"Your Majesty, we will not disappoint you."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu was not surprised. It was expected, and he nodded in agreement without hesitation.

"Teacher, when I reach level 50, I will definitely lead Wuhun Palace to win this competition."

The footsteps stopped, Meng De calmed down the extremely complicated emotions in his heart, gathered his thoughts, and looked up at the open door of the Pope's palace.

After pondering for a moment, Qian Daoliu looked towards the direction of the Pope's palace again, and with a gentle voice, he opened his mouth to persuade Meng De.

"And I, Nana and I will work together to let the soul masters on the mainland know that Wuhun Palace will always be an existence they cannot surpass!"

"Okay, take your uncle Qingluan with you."

"Huh? Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Meng De has never hated Bibi Dong. He has respect and love for her, some disgust, some alienation, and even a once unspeakable admiration for her. All these are mixed together, making his feelings for Bibi Dong extremely complicated, even

I don't know how to face her.

"I have seen it~His Majesty the Pope."

Click~

The sound of "His Majesty the Pope" shattered all the fantasies Bibi Dong had had over the years. She froze on the spot and looked at Meng De in disbelief.

She imagined that when she and Meng De met again, maybe he would continue to hate her; or maybe his temper would be over and he would become her little puppy again; she even thought about Meng De being taught by Qian Daoliu to become her enemy.

But I never expected to be so calm! So indifferent!

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(Meng De: Endless wine pot, let me take a few more sips~)

(End of chapter)