Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 80: : Pope meeting
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In the early morning, the sun rises early, and the sunlight sprinkles through the trees and leaves to the forest, bringing a warm glow to the dim forest. Among the forest, the fog was curling, and the insects were singing, and they looked dreamy and quiet.
The morning light fell on Ceng Yi. At this time, he sat under a tree, and the light blue soul flowed slowly around the body, the wind rolled up the fallen leaves, and flowed around the body of Ceng Yi, his eyes closed , Practicing at meditation.
The wind is rolling down the leaves, smelling the body turning, visible to the naked eye, with Ceng Yi breathing, fast and slow, and after a while calm down, has a very harmonious sense of nature, natural and peaceful.
After a long time, the wind suddenly stopped, and the fallen leaves curled in the air paused, as if suspended in the air.
In a moment, a powerful and powerful momentum burst from Ceng Yi, and the energy wind raged towards the surrounding space. The fallen leaves were like blades, shot around, and they were firmly inserted into the trunk.
Ceng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupil shone, and his eyes were sharp and sharp.
"Thirty-six levels."
Feeling the stronger soul power in the body, Ceng Yi mouth murmured, extended his right hand, looked at the palm of his hand, clenched his fist, then punched his hand knife, waved at the tree in front, a transparent force Qi was chopped out of his hand, and the fog was cut away, and vigorously chopped on the trunk. With a bang, the tree shook and shook for a while, and the leaves fell down. When I looked at it again, a smooth slash mark appeared on the trunk, as if it had been chopped by a sword.
"Yes, perfect resurrection! Thirty-six percent of the goal was completed!" Ceng Yi screamed with joy, stood up from the ground, raised his hands, stretched out a beautiful lazy waist, and felt comfortable for a while .
It has been three days since the Ceng Yi killed those enemies after being chased and killed in Soto. In the past few days, Ceng Yi left Soto City and continued to wander randomly. I thought he would be chased down by others. But until now, I haven't seen anyone catch up, which has made Ceng Yi feel relieved.
Ceng Yi's last injuries were all recovered. I have experienced quite a few battles before. After immersing myself, I practiced a lot, and my soul power also broke through Level-1.
Unfortunately, why did you get into Wuhun Palace! After that, how can I go to Wuhundian to receive the subsidy? That's a hundred gold soul coins!
Ceng Yi was chased and killed by Wuhundian, but he didn’t care much. Anyway, he had one thousand and one ways to escape, but he couldn’t beat it, could he still run? What made him feel most distressed was the monthly subsidy!
thought that he couldn't get the money in the future, he felt a pain in his heart.
I hope that the Soul City’s Wuhun Temple made its own claims, not that it is wanted by the whole continent, otherwise I can only go to the Soul Beast Forest to retire.
But I want to come too, I didn’t do anything to hurt the sky, and Wuhundian didn’t need to target me like this. Someone in this Soto Martial Soul Temple is jealous of my handsomeness, so this happens. If you change the place, there may be nothing, ha ha ha...
Ceng Yi comforted himself. His strength is really not enough to see now. If Wuhundian really chases him, Ceng Yi really can't cope with it.
Forget it, let's go step by step!
Ceng Yi shook his head, put aside the unpleasant thoughts in his head, and said in secret.
"Xiao Ju!" Ceng Yi raised his head and yelled, and saw a big tree beside him, Xiao Ju was sleeping on the branch. Hearing the call of Ceng Yi, Xiao Ju raised his head, looked at Ceng Yi under the tree, and then slowly stood up. His petite body stretched lazily lazily, then jumped forward and jumped toward the top. Ceng Yi under the tree.
Ceng Yi catches Xiao Ju, rubs his head, and makes it stand on his shoulder.
"Let me see if there are any cities nearby."
said, Ceng Yi took out a circle of tissue paper, spread it out, and carefully looked at the map painted on it.
After a while, Ceng Yi scratched his head because of unknown, and his expression was a bit embarrassing.
He doesn't know where he is now, so what's the use of looking at the map? Does this map have a positioning navigation system?
TM, Bai spent a gold soul coin to buy this brain-dead map.
screamed in his heart, and then helplessly put away the map.
"Let's just walk around and ask him for directions when he meets."
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Wuhun City is located at the junction of the two empires, the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.
Wuhun City, is also the headquarters of Wuhun Temple, the supreme hall of Wuhun Temple, the Pope's Hall, is in this Wuhun City. Of course, the legendary temple of worship, which can only be accessed by the title of Douluo, also exists in the depths of the Wuhun City.
This day is the annual meeting of Wuhundian held annually. The main content of the meeting was to report to the biggest leader of Wuhun Temple, the Pope, about the work this year.
Of course, those who can participate in this annual meeting can only participate in this meeting if they are located in the Wuhun Palace, the Wuhun Main Hall level, and all the above-mentioned people.
At noon, a group of people in red robes stood in the lofty hall of the Wuhun Temple, outside the Pope's Hall, waiting quietly. And these people can see from their red robes that their status is not low. Because, who can wear this dress, its identity is the Archbishop of Red Soul in Wuhun Temple. And for each cardinal in red, the worst is also the soul of the Seven Rings. And this group of people, using their eyes to estimate, there are at least 50 or 60 people. Fifty or sixty soul sages, masters of Contra-level get together, even if they are titled Douro, they have to avoid the edge. In other forces, there is no such scene at all, and only the entire continent, the most powerful Wuhun Palace, can get it.
Moreover, this is just the strength of the surface of the Wuhun Temple. The more powerful title Douluo has not come forward yet.
These are the only things that can show the powerful power of Wuhundian, which is why Wuhundian can hold down the two great empires and can’t lift their heads. The reason why people fight. If it were not forcibly opened by Tang San, the entire Douluo continent would be the back garden of Wuhun Temple.
In front of the gate of the majestic Pope’s Hall, two rows of silver-armoured Knights of the Temple stood neatly with lances. The two rows of silver armor knights are as many as a hundred. The upright spear gleams in the sunlight, full of momentum, and the deterrent is self-evident.
These guardian knights, each person must have at least the strength of the six-ring soul emperor level in order to be qualified to stand in the highest glory of the martial soul hall and be a guardian knight.
咚——
A dull bell sounded the sky, echoing throughout the Wuhun City. People on the streets of Wuhun City heard the bells and stopped, turning their heads to look at the center of Wuhun City, the huge and magnificent palace, with lofty admiration in their eyes.
Kaka Kaka——
The huge cold iron gate slowly opened, and a red carpet extended long, leading to the gate of the hall of the Pope’s Hall.
"Masters, please come in." The head of the Silver Armor Knight, with a serious expression, said lightly to the cardinals.
The cardinals did not speak. They looked at the pope's palace with admiration and looked respectfully, embarked on the red carpet, and walked neatly toward the hall of the pope's palace.
The hall of the Pope’s Hall is very large. There are thousands of square meters in it. The inside is magnificent, magnificent and solemn, and beautifully decorated. Even the palace is not so atmospheric.
You can see from this hall~IndoMTL.com~Wuhundian doesn't take the two empire into consideration at all.
Cardinals find their place, sit down, and wait quietly for the meeting to begin. Because the most superior seats in the hall are still empty, and their most respected pope lord has not yet appeared.
After a while, the gate of the Pope’s Hall slowly opened, and two figures appeared at the gate. Looking closely, both of them are women, one is wearing a black robe with gold inlays, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, holding a scepter with a length of about two meters, inlaid with countless precious stones, fair skin, almost perfect Face.
This person is exactly under the pope's crown of Wuhun Palace, Bibidong!
and the other, a young girl in a red-and-white robe and a delicate face, stood behind Pope Bibiton’s right shoulder.
Poppy Bibidong appeared, so everyone stood up from the seat, then leaned down and knelt against Bibidong, forehead against the ground.
"Congratulations to the Pope's crown!"
from the people shouted in unison, the respectful voice echoed in the hall for a long time.
咚——
咚——
咚——
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Bibi slowly walked towards the supreme seat, the pope's scepter knocked on the floor, and every sound of it sounded as if it had caught everyone's heartstring.
And the girl, who was behind Bibidong, walked slowly.
Pope Bibidong took this supreme position and sat down, and the girl also sat above a location on the lower left side of Bibidong.
Bibi Dongmei glanced at the crowd kneeling below and spoke slightly.
"Everyone, stay flat!"
The voice with endless majesty, solemn, resembles the sound of heaven, sounded in everyone's ear.
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