Chapter 35 Pope Bibi Dong's Conjecture
"Eight extremes collapse!"

In a small forest on the back hill of Notting College, a cold shout suddenly sounded from inside.

I saw a black figure jumping lightly in the forest, and the sound of sonic booms could be heard from under his feet from time to time. The dense thorns in the forest did not seem to bring him the slightest hindrance.

The next moment, the black figure suddenly stopped in front of a big tree half a meter thick, and saw his body half-slanted, and suddenly bombarded the big tree with a fist.

"boom!"

A huge muffled sound came out, and the big tree suddenly splashed sawdust, and spider-like cracks appeared on the tree, and then spread rapidly.

"Crench!"

After a while, the big tree made a sound of breaking and shaking, and finally fell powerlessly to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.

The moment the big tree fell, the black shadow stepped back like a monkey, and landed on a huge cyan boulder.

"After these few days of practice, Baji Beng has become more and more proficient in using Baji Beng. You have to hurry up and practice, and then go out to find strange fires in order to ensure your own safety." Xiao Yan licked his lips and sucked in a cool breath. Angry, muttering.

"I don't know what the use of my second martial spirit is." I saw Xiao Yan waved his left hand lightly, and with the infusion of soul power, black light surged, and a huge black ruler hit the ground heavily. Dust was splashed all over the place.

This is a pitch-black giant sword. It can also be said that it is a thick iron giant ruler without a sharp edge or a blade. There are some vague and strange patterns painted on the pitch-black surface. The patterns reach the hilt and almost fill the body of the sword. All the parts of it, combined with the simple black color, look quite mysterious.

Slowly holding the palm towards the black ruler, Xiao Yan found that this thing was extremely heavy, and the soul power circulating in his body also began to slow down.

"This thing seems to have the magical effect of suppressing soul power?" Xiao Yan stared blankly at the huge black ruler that was as tall as his own, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "This thing is so heavy and has The effect of suppressing the flow of soul power, if you tie it to your body for cultivation, then take it off when you fight with people in the future, your strength will definitely be sublimated to a certain extent."

After speaking, Xiao Yan lightly exerted force on his wrist, and tied the black ruler on his back. He tried to take a step forward, and suddenly, yellow dust splashed on the soles of his feet.

Xiao Yan turned his body slightly, glanced at the giant black ruler behind him from the corner of his eyes, and there was a hint of horror in his pupils.

He didn't expect his second martial spirit to be so terrifying. Not only could he suppress the fast-flowing spirit power in his body like a turtle crawling, but his abnormal weight also made it difficult for him to move even an inch.

"Forget it, let's practice like this first."

After continuing to move forward for a few hundred meters, Xiao Yan finally couldn't hold on any longer. Panting heavily, he dragged his heavy feet and walked down towards the shade of the big tree by the side of the road.

Walking to the bottom of the tree, the boy fell headfirst on the shady grass, then turned his back to the sky, took out a water bottle from his arms, and poured it into his belly.

…………

The words are divided into two ends, Wuhun City and the Pope's Palace.

After a cardinal passed the soul master's inspection and entered the city, he didn't stop for a moment, and went directly to the highest governing body of the Spirit Hall - the Pope's Hall!

"Stop!" Two Templar Knights in golden armor stretched out their hands to block the cardinal's path, "You must not enter the Pope's Palace without a summons from the Pope, or you will be shot!"

Facing the resistance of the two Templar Knights, the cardinal raised his hand and showed his bishop's token, "I am the Bishop of Fasno Province. I have something important to report to the Pope. Please let me go."

Hearing this, the two temple guards looked at each other and stepped out of the way.

In the spacious and bright Pope's Palace, sits a beautiful woman, who is lazily sitting on the throne with a cup of tea, and a golden scepter about two meters long is casually put aside.

The figure of the woman is extremely tall. She has extremely fair skin. She wears a nine-curved purple gold crown. The golden long skirt dresses from head to toe. Various gemstones.

The noble and sacred aura exuding from her made people unable to help but feel admiration for her.

At this moment, outside the main hall of the Pope's Palace, there was a sound of short-sounding footsteps, and a cardinal walked in quickly, then knelt down and saluted the woman:
"Honorable Pope, I am the Cardinal of the Province of Fasno, and I have sent back a document from the branch of the Martial Spirit Hall in Notting City, saying that I met a child who was born with full soul power and possessed a strange flame Martial Spirit, This is his information, please have a look."

After speaking, the cardinal bowed his head and presented a document with both hands.

In the past 100 years in the Douluo Continent, only two twin martial souls have appeared, and nineteen with innate full soul power have appeared.Rare things are precious, Wuhundian pays close attention to soul masters who are full of innate soul power, and will definitely report them once found.

"Oh? Let me see." Hearing this, Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback, and opened her white palm slightly, a huge suction gushed out, instantly sucking the letter paper in the cardinal's hand into her own hand.

Opening the letter and taking a closer look, Bibi Dongdai frowned slightly, her originally indifferent expression also changed slightly.

Name: Xiao Yan.

Age: six years old.

Born in Saint Soul Village, Fasino Province, Heaven Dou Empire.

Wuhun: A strange flame.

Soul power: When awakened, it is innately full of soul power, and when registered as a soul master, it is fourteenth-level soul power.

He is currently studying at Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, and the Notting City branch hall invited him to join the Wuhun Hall to study, but he was rejected!
There was another page at the back, Bibi Dong flipped back and found that there was a second soul master who was born full of soul power.

Name: Tang San.

Age: six years old.

Born in Saint Soul Village, Fasino Province, Heaven Dou Empire.

"Is it also the Holy Soul Village?" Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback, and muttered to himself.

Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass.

Soul power: When awakened, it is innately full of soul power, and when registered as a soul master, it is thirteenth-level soul power.

"My surname is Tang? Is the martial soul blue silver grass, or is it innately full of soul power?" Bibi Dong's purple eyes moved slightly, she seemed to have discovered and guessed something, stood up slowly, and said lightly: "You first Go down, let Elder Ju Yueguan come to see me."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." The cardinal bowed and retreated out of the Pope's hall.

After a few minutes.

A space in the Pope's Palace fluctuated slightly, and a man wearing golden armor and heavy makeup appeared there quietly.

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