Douluo's ward off evil spirits and nightmares

In the Pope's Palace, Jugui Douluo told Pope Bibi Dong the story of this incident.

After hearing this, Bibi Dong's expression seemed calm, and her face remained calm even as Mount Tai collapsed in front of her. However, the hand holding the scepter seemed to be about to break the handle.

Anyone who is familiar with Bibi Dong knows that for her, who is now indifferent to emotions and anger, this kind of performance is enough to represent her anger.

Two Titled Douluo, one Soul Douluo, a dozen Soul Saints, and hundreds of Soul Kings and Soul Emperors were dispatched. This power was enough to destroy some small principalities, but in the end, they were assassinating a small Tang Dynasty. How could she not be angry when the mission failed on the third day?

"It's great. Tang San, a mere Tang San, actually has such a protective force beside him. There is also the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which is even more hidden. In addition to the pair of sword bones, he actually made friends with a god-level martial spirit, a warrior. A man whose strength is comparable to that of a Super Douluo." Bibi Dong's voice was bone-chilling, making people's hair stand on end.

She is also a strong person with the realm of the God of Death, and her murderous aura is enough to cause the surrounding temperature to plummet like an ice martial spirit.

"Your Majesty, the plan to assassinate Tang San has failed, but as you said, it's just Tang San. We can make another plan later. Besides, they have Tang San, and we also have Bei Xuan. In my opinion, with My nephew's potential, even if Tang San is a twin martial spirit, may not be able to surpass him in the future." Ling Yuan stepped forward and said.

"What is more concerning now is the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. We have been preparing the soul hunting action plan for several years, but the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has made friends with such a strong person at this time. Although we don't know what that strong person will do. I won’t join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, but we have to guard against it.”

Bibi Dong concealed her anger and looked at Lingyuan and said, "What Elder Lingyuan said is reasonable. For the sake of our Wuhun Palace's ideal of unifying the world, the upper three sects cannot stay, but the original plan was to deal with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. The four titled Douluo are enough , but now, it is far from enough. I know the power of god-level martial spirits better than you. The threat of the Divine Spear Douluo will probably not be lower than that of Tang Hao. In the future, the Titled Douluo we sent will destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Quantity, at least six people are required.”

"What His Majesty the Pope said is true!" It was rare for the Presbytery to unanimously agree with Bibi Dong's opinion.

After all, although these elders are loyal to different objects, they are loyal to the same force, and they are all affiliated with Wuhun Palace.

The interests of Wuhun Palace are closely related to their own.

Even if they often have disagreements, they do so on the premise that the interests of Wuhun Palace will not be harmed.

A few days later, sixteen teams from the Tiandou Empire finally arrived at the Holy Land of Soul Masters, Wuhun City!

Coming to Wuhun City again, Beixuan couldn't help but admire this spectacular city.

Although the area of ​​this city is smaller than Tiandou City, its sense of majesty is even greater.

Moreover, this is a very rare hexagonal city with six walls, three of which face Tiandou and three of which face Xingluo.

Xiao Wu looked at the city with a complicated expression. She knew that the ruler of this city was her biggest enemy.

She has always been afraid of coming here, but she also wants to come here.

She was afraid because she was worried that her identity would be discovered, and presumably because one day, she would avenge her mother.

Maybe she alone can't do it, but now she is not alone with herself, but also with Tang San and Tang Hao. Working together as a family, they will definitely be able to avenge her mother and Tang San's mother.

According to the news from Wuhun Palace, because they heard that the Tiandou Empire's team was attacked, the game was slightly postponed for a few days to allow everyone to rest and recover. The game will officially start in seven days.

After a tiring journey, these seven days of rest are enough for each college to make adjustments.

The participating academies of the Star Luo Empire were arranged to rest on the other side of Wuhun City. Invisibly, Wuhun Palace had divided the participating teams from the two empires into two camps.

Students from various major colleges got off the carriages and went to rest in the hotels arranged for them by Wuhun Palace.

In order to teach Zhu Zhuqing the skills, Lan Xiang also followed Shrek. Of course, Flanders welcomed this. In this case, people who didn't know about it would have thought that there was a titled Douluo behind their academy.

Only Xiao Wu still looked at Lan Xiang worriedly. She was still worried whether her identity had been discovered by this guy.

She had to find a chance to test it out. If she didn't find it, everything would be fine. But if she found it, she would have no choice but to resort to tricks.

Even if it goes well, she will think of a good way to kill someone again with a borrowed knife.

That night, everyone who was physically and mentally exhausted went to rest early.

Zhu Zhuqing was not only not injured at all because of Beixuan's life and death, but she was in high spirits.

Lan Xiang struck while the iron was hot and took the time to teach her the skills.

In the room, Zhu Zhuqing sat cross-legged and circulated his soul power according to the formula recited by Lan Xiang. After a few weeks, Zhu Zhuqing opened his lips lightly, exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes and said in surprise, "Teacher, this technique is good. Gao Ming, it’s much more powerful than my previous meditation method. Not only is the cultivation speed faster, but the soul power is also purer, what’s the name of this?”

"The Spiritual Flying Sutra is suitable for a soul master like you whose main training direction is speed. There are still seven days before the start of the competition. You should try your best to become familiar with this set of mental techniques. After that, I will teach you a martial skill. Don't say anything else, as long as you don't encounter Soul King, you don’t need to be afraid of opponents in the Soul Sect realm.” Lan Xiang said.

"Yes, thank you, teacher." Zhu Zhuqing was grateful to Lan Xiang from the bottom of her heart. She already knew at this moment that Lan Xiang was not repaying her for the favor of the meal, but sincerely accepted her as his disciple.

‘Bang bang bang’

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and opened the door. Standing at the door were Tang San and Xiao Wu.

"Tang San, Xiao Wu? It's so late, what's the matter with you coming to my teacher?" Zhu Zhuqing asked doubtfully.

Tang San replied, "Zhuqing, we are here to thank you for saving your life. In the ambush in the valley before, everyone could see that the real target was me. Although Your Majesty the Divine Spear came here to save you, He took action, but he did indirectly save me. I, Tang San, am not an ungrateful person, so I naturally have to express my gratitude."

"I see, then come in." The simple Zhu Zhuqing believed in Tang San and led the two of them in.

Lan Xiang looked at the two of them. In fact, he understood their true intention of coming here. He was just arrogant, not stupid. How could the strongest general under the Evil-Repelling Throne be a fool.

It's just that Lan Xiang, who believes in the supremacy of power, hates conspiracies and conspiracies just like Sword Douluo, so he always speaks straightforwardly.

Such as now.

"Little Rabbit, you should be thankful if I don't go looking for you. Why do you come to me and don't want to live anymore?"