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Chapter 294 Pope Bibi Dong

The square in front of the Pope's Hall uses a square square, with special stones on the ground, and the stones have a faint layer of lustrous light.

It was not jade, but it was also a very precious stone brick, which showed the great work of the Wuhun Hall.

The entire square is very large, but it is very empty, with basically no audience, most of them are from the Martial Spirit Hall.

"Old monster, have you seen it! They... are demonstrating to us..."

Lingmo and Dugu Bo sat in the VIP seat next to him and witnessed everything in front of him.

The murderous soldier in the Martial Spirit Palace stared at them with cold eyes.

A group of people walked out of the side door of the Pope's Hall, and a total of twelve Cardinals, who were second only to the Platinum Bishop, walked slowly over.

They walked all the way to the gate of the Pope's house and stood in the left and right, with six people on each side.

Such a grand guard of honor really shocked everyone!

Only a loud shout was heard: "His Majesty the Pope is here."

"Long live, long live, long live."

Three shouts sounded like a tsunami in the entire Wuhun City.

It was not only the voices of the neatly arranged Templar Knights on the Pope Mountain, but also the entire Wuhun City.

The shouts of all the soul masters who are not allowed to approach the Pope Mountain, for them, the Pope is the highest faith!

The thunderous sound seemed to tell everyone how strong the cohesion their Spirit Hall has.

The Pope, here, is the real master, and is the heaven.

"What a big aura! It seems that they are indeed demonstrating to us..."

Dugu Bo said coldly, his eyes locked at that gate, and someone was about to walk out of it.

The huge hall door slowly opened, and the two doors left an emblem gradually deviated from the track.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously condensed in the direction where the door opened.

I saw a person walking out of it, and only saw the beauty, everyone felt excited.

A brilliant golden dress with a long dress from head to toe, wearing a purple gold crown on his head, holding a scepter in his hand, and with a solemn look on her face, she took the lead out of the Pope's Hall first.

She had an illusory feeling, and was above her.

No one paid attention to her beautiful face. At this moment, she only represented the majesty of the pope of the Spirit Hall.

Correct and grand, with a kind of oppressive force that a king descends on earth.

"Um……"

Ling Mo frowned, frowned, and looked at the pope with a torch like a torch. Bibidong.

"What a big aura! I am worthy of being the most magical woman in Douluo..."

Ling Mo sighed that Bibi Dong's appearance and temperament give people a feeling that they are beyond the reach of the world and cannot touch.

Now Ling Mo can imagine how happy that night... Qian Xunji was.

Ahem...

Like mother, like daughter. This is right. Even if a daughter is so beautiful, how bad can she be as a mother?

Unfortunately, someone is blind and can't see...

If you don’t want to think too much, Ling Mo is talking about the master! Although he can’t hear it, Ling Mo still wants to say it.

All the people who belonged to the Spirit Hall fell to the ground at this moment, "See the Pope's Crown."

In this tsunami-like atmosphere, many people have a feeling of wanting to kneel down and surrender.

There were only three people following the Pope, namely the two generals of the War Spirit Hall, Juhua Pass and Ghost.

There is another person who is the sword-dao Chenxin of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect.

Only people of the title Douluo who can walk through the main entrance of the Pope's Hall can walk.

Dugu Bo can do it, but... he dare not go, mainly because he is afraid that he will be killed by someone if he goes in.

It is safer to stay by Ling Mo's side, after all... the ghost master is stroking the gods and stroking the ground, and he is invincible in the world.

Although he carried six titled Douluo with him,... who knows how many titled Douluo are in the Spirit Hall, it is better to be safer.

"Xiao Mo! How do you feel now?"

On one side of the VIP seat, Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

The implication is very obvious. What does Ling Mo feel after seeing the pope's face?

Do you still feel that the Spirit Hall is vulnerable?

"Thinking? Nothing, to me, it's just a bluff.

Compare the face-to-face? My Ghost Sect is no worse than any sect..."

Ling Mo returned with a smile. Many times he chose to keep a low profile and he didn't want to do something like that.

Because of this, it seems very exaggerated and will lose one's nature.

Just like the Dongfang Bubai, the sun and the moon shine together every day, and I am the only one! In the end, I was still dying.

A true master will always have an apprentice's heart.

With the emergence of the Pope, almost everyone bowed down.

Only Shrek Academy does not have one, and there is another one, that is, the Ksitigarbha Academy, Feng Xiaotian.

The reason why Shrek Academy did not kneel down is very simple. They each have their own pride, so why bother kneeling down?

Feng Xiaotian became even more direct. The Ghost Sect and the Spirit Hall were not in the first place. How could he kneel down to the enemy? If he kneels down, Ling Mo would probably bury him alive when he goes back.

Everyone knelt down, but the eight people did not kneel down, which immediately... caused everyone in the Spirit Hall to angrily and their murderous intent to soar.

Faced with such murderous intent, everyone in Shrek Academy still ignored it. Ling Mo had explained to them before that he could not kneel down no matter what.

Even if Ling Mo didn't say it, they wouldn't kneel down to anyone.

Bibidong did not stay on Shrek Academy and others for too long, and waved the scepter in his hand slightly, "Let's go flat."

All the people who fell on the knees waited before they stood up.

This kind of picture completely fell into Ling Mo's eyes.

"Oh! This feeling of being arrogant is really unhappy...but there is nothing we can do."

The Martial Soul Hall is in the soul master world and its reputation is not comparable to that of the current Ghost Sect.

According to Ling Mo's plan, he is also preparing to implement policies such as awakening martial souls for civilians, and... to register soul masters and collecting golden soul coins.

These things take time to lay the foundation, and when such prestige is established among the people, the Ghost Gate can do this.

And he will also become a very eye-catching existence!

However... I can't do it now, so I can only stand aside and chat with Ning Fengzhi.

Perhaps Ning Fengzhi did not realize this and only cared about the development of his own sect, without considering the people's ideas.

This may be the reason why the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect has not established any prestige for so many years.

As the saying goes, Ning Fengzhi never thought about this or implemented this policy.

It can be said that the idea of ​​the Wuhun Palace is indeed very advanced and has a long-term vision.

If it weren't for the unlucky ghost Tang San, the Spirit Hall would have definitely achieved the strategic goal of world unification.

"From you, I see hope. In front of the Pope, I hope to see all your talents and strengths.

The final winner will receive the greatest reward from the Spirit Hall.”

As she said, she waved the scepter in her hand.

I saw three things that were shining with light appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was shocked to show their unbelievable eyes.

"Soul Bone!!!"
Chapter completed!
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