Chapter 387 Qian Renxue Bibi Dong

Jiang Shuo was not too surprised by the gap in the statue in front of him.

But the crowd on the side was overjoyed to see the sacred object of God up close.

They bowed repeatedly, and some even fell to their knees on the ground, muttering something.

Jiang Shuo then took advantage of this noisy scene to expand his perception and explore the huge palaces on the mountain to the north.

With a rough sense, I could clearly see the general layout of Wuhun Mountain Peak.

A palace complex composed of dozens of palaces.

Four of them are more conspicuous.

Jiang Shuo's heart moved.

Look towards the most majestic one in the middle to feel it.

He has no mental power, but he has the perception of a martial artist. Although he cannot see everything clearly within the range, he is very sensitive to strong people with strong blood.

That hall is the Pope's Palace.

It is located in the center and is protected by the surrounding palaces.

Jiang Shuo wanted to know if the female spider was inside.

But after scanning around, except for the soul kings holding a few doors at the door, there were only a few maids with no cultivation level inside, and everything else was empty.

Jiang Shuo was a little disappointed, and his perception slowly retracted.

At this time, another majestic palace about a hundred meters away from the central Papal Palace suddenly opened its door with a clang.

Jiang Shuo glanced away subconsciously.

In the main hall located on the east side, a beautiful woman wearing thin armor and golden clothes stepped out from the gate.

Her nose is straight and her facial features are majestic. She has a classical Eastern charm and a three-dimensional Western beauty.

The statue square is at the bottom of the mountain, and the main halls are at the top of the mountain. There are layers of guardrails, crowds, and distances of hundreds of meters between them. Jiang Shuo realizes that he will not be noticed in the crowd, so he can rest assured and continue to look at the people walking out of the temple. woman.

Soon, several more people walked out of the eastern hall, all of them middle-aged or old men wearing red and gold robes.

But there was more or less helplessness on her face, which was in sharp contrast to the coldness on the face of the woman in thin armor and gold clothes who walked out first.

Jiang Shuo glanced around briefly and stopped paying attention to the outstanding-looking strange woman.

Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the few Spirit Hall elders who walked out after following Bibi Dong in pursuit of him.

Ghost leopards, moon gates, and ghosts are all there.

As the years passed, his appearance changed drastically, and he was not worried about being recognized by the few people who only had a cursory glance at his appearance back then.

Even if he recognizes it, it doesn't matter.

However, this obviously looked like the end of a high-level meeting, but Bibi Dong was not seen walking out.

The sound of worship in the statue square finally attracted the attention of several elders in red and gold robes, but then they thought that today was a pilgrimage day, so they only glanced briefly, and then started talking with their colleagues outside the temple.

Qian Renxue, who was standing in front of the crowd in golden clothes and thin armor, was also surrounded by several Wuhun Palace elders. However, her expression was slightly dull and she did not speak much.

His eyes were vaguely looking towards the main hall that he had just come out of.

However, the palace door was closed, and the two people inside asked them to wait outside, so she had no choice but to come out.

Qian Renxue heard chattering words in her ears and glanced at the crowd of pilgrims down the mountain casually.

He was worried about whether the position of the ruling elder could fall on him.

Grandpa Qian Daoliu supports her, and so do all the worshippers.

But the woman obviously wouldn't give up her power.

The obvious reason is that she has not reached the title of Douluo and is not qualified for the position of Judgment Elder.

This reason made Qian Renxue angry and helpless.

Tang Hao, the youngest Titled Douluo in the world, only took that step when he was forty-four years old. Could it be that she had to wait for more than ten years to truly reach that level before taking over?

This is obviously impossible, and Grandpa would not agree.

Qian Renxue sighed silently, maybe she didn't have to advance to level ninety, her actual combat power could reach the realm of Titled Douluo and she could silence the woman, but this was easier said than done...

There are limits to leapfrogging battles. Titled Douluo is the highest level in the realm of soul masters. It is like a chasm-like existence. No one can defeat Titled Douluo, not even Tang Hao back then.

Thinking about it, Qian Renxue's heart moved slightly.

No, it’s not like there’s no one…

A figure appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but think of an 'old friend' from a few years ago. At that time in Tiandou City, before her deeds were exposed, she tried her best to win over a guy. He had definitely not reached the realm of Titled Douluo at that time, but he exuded an aura that even the Snake Spear Douluo in the dark was afraid of.

How did he do it?

There is no way to know that this person has disappeared for four years. Wuhun Palace mobilized all its efforts to find him, but he seemed to have disappeared from the world.

There is no trace at all, as if...it never appeared.

Qian Renxue sighed in her heart and turned her gaze back to the gate of the Elder Hall again.

I found that there was still no sound at all.

She could not stop the nagging in her ears, so she had to change her gaze and pretend to look at the statue square below.

Today is a pilgrimage day, and people spontaneously go up the mountain to worship the gods.

Qian Renxue casually swept around these ancestors' followers.

Suddenly.

Her eyes snapped up.

The purple pupils of the stars were fixed on a certain spot.

Then, a figure mixed in the crowd was reflected and magnified in her eyes.

Qian Renxue suddenly felt a sense of absurd astonishment.

The slender phoenix eyes couldn't help but flash.

So that he could confirm whether it was an illusion in his mind or a real living person.

The purple night star-like eyes did not escape the figure for a moment.

The appearance changed slightly, but her unblurred figure still remained.

At this time, the door of the Elder's Hall opened with a bang.

A woman wearing a red and gold robe and a crown strode out with faint anger on her face.

The opening of the palace door meant the end of the dispute between His Majesty the Pope and the Grand Priest. The elders of the Wuhun Palace hurriedly took a look.

Bibi Dong ignored her and stared directly at her daughter.

However, she found that Qian Renxue ignored her leaving the palace and couldn't help but follow her gaze towards the square below the mountain.

A moment later, her eyes opened.

The person who caused her first prestige to plummet since becoming pope suddenly appeared in her field of vision.

Someone who she couldn't find even after using all the power of Wuhun Palace suddenly came into view.

After experiencing a brief daze, Bibi Dong's aura suddenly surged.

Boom!

An ethereal and ear-splitting knock exploded from the point where the scepter met the floor.

A long staff studded with gems shot out like thunder and rushed down the mountain.

"Ghost Leopard, Yue Guan, and Ghost Demon obey orders!!"

"Follow the direction of my scepter and capture the thief!!!"

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, people rushed down. The elders were still at a loss. The three trusted elders whose names were called suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and they flashed their bodies to follow the dive.

Things happened too fast.

It happened again at this coincidental time

Except for the three people who have been following Bibi Dong all year round, the other elders were unaware of what was going on, thinking that she wanted to divert attention and not announce the results of the debate in the palace, so as to retain power.

He frowned displeased for a moment.

Only Qian Renxue was heartbroken.

She opened her red lips, stretched out her fingers, and wanted to say something.

But there is no way to start.

After a moment, she gave up thinking.

With a shake on her back, six long wings of bright light spread out, driving her down Wuhun Mountain and following her.

The other Wuhun Palace elders who were about to speak were stunned.

Jiang Shuo, who was in the square at the foot of the mountain, immediately grabbed Wang Qiuer's wrist and turned around the moment Bibi Dong fired the scepter.

The figure flashed and flew towards the outside of Wuhun City.

(End of this chapter)

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