After a pause, Ning Fengzhi continued: "The Pope himself is even more unfathomable.
He is known as the most powerful leader in the history of the Wuhun Temple.
In your current situation, it is not suitable to go head-to-head with them.
Avoidance is not evasion, you are still young, even if you want to fight against the Wuhun Palace, there is still time in the future.
And why bother with this competition. ” Tang San's brows furrowed, and after thinking for a moment, he still shook his head, "No, I must participate in this competition."
Uncle Ning, I understand what you mean.
But I think it should also be an important ordeal in my life.
If I can break through, then it will be difficult for the Martial Spirit Hall to deal with me in the future.
They can't always cover the sky with one hand. ” Looking at the gaze in Tang San's eyes, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but think of his father's appearance when he was young, how similar the two looked.
Although Ning Fengzhi and Tang Hao were not familiar with each other back then, and the two were about the same age, Tang Hao always gave him the feeling that he was looking up to the mountains.
In his generation, there is no one who can compare to Tang Hao.
At this time, Tang Hao's son seemed to be replicating this miracle, even better than his father back then.
Haotian Sect, are your genes really that good?
"Okay.
Now that you have decided, I will no longer persuade you.
Uncle will do his best to keep you safe.
Ning Fengzhi's words were very plain, but as the head of a sect, this was already equivalent to his promise to Tang San.
Tang San felt that Ning Fengzhi's words at this time did not have any utilitarian surname, nor did they try to win him over.
It's completely an elder's concern for the younger generation.
"Uncle Ning, maybe I can't join the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, but as long as I'm alive, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect will always be my friend."
Wuhun City.
A master dressed in cloth walked into the city after being tested by the soul master, and at his age, his strength was only in his thirties, so he naturally wouldn't attract anyone's attention.
Without stopping for half a minute, or even taking a breath to rest, the master came directly to the supreme ruling body of the Martial Spirit Palace, the Pope's Palace.
In front of the Papal Palace.
"Stop."
Two Templars in silver armor blocked the Master's path, and a total of a hundred Templars raised their swords at the same time.
"This is a forbidden place, take a step closer, and kill it."
In the face of hundreds of Templars whose strength was significantly higher than his own, the master's expression was still as indifferent as usual, and he raised his hand and showed his token.
One of the Templars at the head stepped forward quickly, shuddered as he saw the six patterns on the token.
With a pop, he fell to one knee on the ground, "See Elder." ” The hundreds of Templars made the same movement in unison, and under their backdrop, the originally ordinary master no longer looked so ordinary.
"Take me to the Pope."
The master told the other party his purpose in the simplest words.
Half an hour later, in the chamber of the Pope's Palace, the master quietly drank the finest tea and waited quietly.
In the thousands of square meters of Nuo Da conference hall, he was the only one at this time.
The master's eyes were always focused on the tea in his hand, and he never glanced at everything around him, he just waited quietly.
The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door, "You are waiting outside, and no one is allowed to disturb you without my orders." ” "Yes."
The master's gaze finally took his eyes off the incense tea and looked in the direction of the door of the council hall.
The door opened, and a woman walked in from the outside.
He was not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple and gold crown, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.
Her fair skin and near-perfect appearance made her look so different.
Especially the invisible nobility and sacredness revealed on the body, people can't help but have the mood of worship.
The master sat down, and the woman stopped when she walked through the door.
The eyes of the two collided in the air.
There was no spark.
There was something more in the master's indifferent gaze, there were apologies, memories, and more of them were stunned.
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The woman's gaze suddenly changed in a complicated way, although she looked only about thirty years old, but in fact, she was a year older than the master, and she was already over fifty years old.
The scepter in his hand landed on the ground with a soft clang.
"You're here."
The soft and beautiful sound makes it easy to make people feel like a spring breeze.
But the master's gaze became difficult because of this, and he stood up with his hands on the table in front of him, and turned to the woman, "Yes, I am here."
Are you okay?"
A faint smile appeared on the woman's face, "Above ten thousand people, what's wrong."
As the ruler of the Wuhun Palace, even the emperors of the two empires have to give me three points when they see me.
Do you think there's anything wrong with me?"
The master sighed, "Bibi Dong, I know the bitterness in your heart. ” "Bibi Dong didn't say it, I almost forgot the name.
Call me Pope, or call me Your Majesty.
I'm no longer the stupid Bibi Dong I used to be. ” Yes, the woman in front of me who looks soft and beautiful is the supreme ruler of the Martial Soul Hall today, the target of all soul masters' pilgrimage, the Pope.
She was the youngest pope in the history of the Wuhun Temple, having taken over the position of pope before she was forty years old.
At first, there were many people who were skeptical.
But with the passage of time, under her hard work, the Wuhun Hall has developed more rapidly and become more united.
There are already many people who believe that she will be the most outstanding generation of popes in the Wuhun Palace.
"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."
The master's pupils contracted a little, a trace of pain flowed from his eyes, and he turned around, walked to the place where he had been sitting and stood still, holding the fragrant tea in his hand, and his whole person seemed to be caught in the memory of the past.
Looking at the master's back, the indifference in the Pope's eyes disappeared, and a trace of unbearable emotion flashed from her eyes, and she raised her feet, as if she wanted to step forward, but she finally stopped.
"What did you come to me for, haven't we seen for twenty years?"
The Pope's voice still sounded so calm.
The master took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions stirring in his heart, even he didn't expect that seeing Bibi Dong again would let him get out of control so much.
When he turned around, the excess emotion in his eyes had disappeared, and all that was left was the indifference of Pingyu.
"Your Majesty, I'm here to ask for something."
"Oh," the Pope looked at the Master with some surprise, "you're coming to beg me, it doesn't seem like your last name."
It seems that time does make a difference in a person.
You say. ” The master did not explain that if it was his own business, he would never come to plead with the other party, but for the sake of his disciple who was like father and son, he had to come this way.
"Your Majesty, I want to know how you got through the Twin Souls in the first place."
The Pope's pupils constricted, and he said indifferently: "You don't need to know this.
Does this mean anything to you?"
The master did not hide it, "I have accepted a disciple, and he has been cultivating with me for seven or eight years.
Luckily, he has the same twin martial spirits as you.
This kid is very talented, and I hope to be able to train him into a generation of strong men. ” "Why should I help you cultivate a strong man and fight against me in the future" The Pope's voice suddenly became cold.
The master said in a deep voice, "Of course not.
If you would tell me how you did it in the first place.
I can assure you that this disciple of mine will never go against the Martial Spirit Hall in his life. ” A smile appeared at the corner of the Pope's mouth, "It turns out that there are also things that you, the master of the theory stream, don't know.
Yu Xiaogang, you're late.
Just a few days ago, I had already sent someone to the Heaven Dou Empire's participating teams to rob and kill.
The target is your disciple from Haotian Sect.
So, there's no need for you to know the secrets of the twin souls. ” The master's body shook violently, and he turned around sharply and glared at the Pope, "What did you say?"
The Pope did not hide it, and said lightly: "Platinum Bishop Salas has sent a message that the children of Haotian Sect have appeared, and they are extremely talented.
At a young age, he has already broken through level forty, a twin martial soul, and has the fourth soul ring 10,000-year level.
It is even possible to have soul bones.
Get close to the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect and the Heaven Dou Empire.
Such a person can't be used by my Martial Spirit Palace, so he can only be wiped out. ” The "you" master stepped forward violently, grabbed the Pope's shoulders with both hands, and his eyes were instantly covered with blood.
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His whole body was shaking violently.
Looking at the master's vicious gaze, the Pope was stunned for a moment, "He's really so heavy to you" With her strength, she could naturally easily overturn the master, but she didn't do that, just let the master's hot hands firmly grasp her shoulders.
The master's breathing became very heavy, and he said word by word: "Bibi Dong, you heard me clearly."
If something happens to Tang San, then I will destroy the Martial Spirit Hall at all costs.
I have no children in my life, and he is like my son. ” To be continued: