Douluo: I am Onmyoji

Chapter 5 Bibi Dong's Thoughts

Chapter 5 Bibi Dong's Thoughts

In his view, the system task release mechanism is used to improve the system itself.

It is similar, every time he completes a task, the system will be updated, just like Jingwei reclamation, constantly optimizing the system itself.

Just like the task that just came out, the system mall will open after completion.

I don't know if his conjecture is right?

Shen An shook his head, anyway, in the current system, except for a task bar and his own personal homepage, everything can be seen at a glance.

"Forget it, it's better to keep it simple, I just want to meet my first shikigami now."

Shen An looked pensive, SSR, all seemed to be quite powerful, except... the deer man.

Inside a man.

"Guo Degang, Guo Degang, Guo Degang..."

Thinking of the voice of Xiaolu Nan when he played Onmyoji in his previous life, Shen An's scalp tingled for a while.

If the little deer man dares to come, he will sacrifice directly!
He meant to sacrifice the little deer man.

He absolutely cannot tolerate his first SSR being ruined like this.

be terribly upset.

It's like taking an exam to reveal the grades.

When Shen An was in trouble, the carriage escorting him stopped.

Shen An got off the carriage and suddenly found that they had already arrived at Wuhun City.

There is a lot of traffic everywhere, and teams of knights in silver armor patrol the orderly roads, shuttling through the crowded and noisy market, and its prosperity is incomparable to any big city.

The smell of money hits my face.

Compared with huge cities like Tiandou City and Suotuo City, Wuhun City is much smaller.

It's not even a tenth of the area of ​​Tiandou City.

At the same time, the shock it brought to everyone is still quite a lot. The small Wuhun City, the city walls are definitely built according to the standard of the main city of the capital.

The 80-meter-high city wall looks extremely majestic from the outside, and the thickness of the city wall exceeds 30 meters.

All the buildings were completely repaired from granite, even Su Yuntao couldn't help but admire it when he saw Wuhun City.

The most sacred Pope's Hall in the Wuhun Hall, including the Douluo Worship Hall, is here.

This is the soul master's paradise.

where the dream lies.

But Shen An didn't think that, after all, he had traveled here and had seen many big scenes, so Wuhun City was just like that for him.

There is luxury, at most, the architectural style barely arouses his interest.

One-third of the buildings in Wuhun City are of the western style, with column structures, domes, and the facades of the buildings are covered with golden materials, which shimmer and shine under the sunlight.

It's a bit like that kind of church, lighthouse and pavilion.

Although he was a little bit disappointed, he didn't show it. He pretended to be a countryman who had never seen the world, and looked around.

It was the first time he came to Wuhun City, Su Yuntao was obviously in a good mood, he specially arranged his appearance, and then pulled Shen An up.

Just at this moment, a group of Templar Knights approached with steady steps, and then the group separated from the middle to make way.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Guan, who was dressed in golden soft armor and had a charming smile on his face, came from the middle of the road, exuding a natural temperament.

"Meet the elder."

Su Yuntao's complexion changed, although he didn't know Yueguan, but when he saw the Wuhundian badge on Yueguan's chest, he certainly realized what it was.

The elder of Wuhundian, titled Douluo.

Shen An poked his head out, glanced at Yueguan, blinked, and ten thousand alpacas galloped past in his heart.

This month's pass, it really lives up to its name...

No, it's Chrysanthemum Pass.

Some people also call him Xiaojuju.

Douluo's most temperamental man is none other than him.

When Yue Guan walked over, her eyes lightly passed over Su Yuntao, and looked at Shen An with a frown and a smile.

"This little guy, is what you said, born full of soul power, with unknown martial soul, Shen An?"

"Yes, elder." Su Yuntao nodded repeatedly.

"Very good, His Excellency the Pope said, you should be rewarded for discovering geniuses for the Spirit Hall, five hundred gold soul coins, and the position of vice-master of the Spirit Hall in Notting City, go to the Hall of the Spirit Hall to receive the reward yourself. It is the token, and the Pope's handbook."

Beside the moon pass, a temple guard came and handed Su Yuntao a soul tool, a token, and the Pope's handbook, all of which were in it.

"Thank you elder, thank you Pope, my subordinates will always follow Wuhundian."

Su Yuntao took over the soul guide with a full face of excitement.

Although he regretted not being able to meet the Pope, he was very satisfied with such a generous reward.

"Go back."

Yueguan obviously didn't have the slightest interest in Su Yuntao, stared at Shen An with interest, and said with a smile.

"Little guy, come with me. I will personally take you to see His Excellency the Pope. I am the elder of Wuhun Palace, Yue Guan. You can directly call me Elder Yue."

"Yes."

Shen An nodded, followed him and walked ahead.

Behind him, a group of Templar Knights followed.

The meeting hall of the Pope's Palace.

On the pope's throne with raised stone steps, Bibi Dong sat peacefully.

She was tall and tall, wearing a black and luxurious robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless gems.

Fair skin, almost perfect face.

It makes her look so different.

In particular, the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from the body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worship.

Like a shadow, the ghost of the dark man guarded Bibi Dong, like a ghost.

Like a living dead, not even breathing.

The boots of "Dada" hit the ground, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the golden sunlight fell on the two people who pushed the door and entered.

Yue Guan smiled, and led Shen An to the middle of the meeting hall, "My lord, this child has been brought here."

"Ah."

Bibi Dong walked down holding the gemstone scepter, staring at Shen An with a smile on her face.

"Your name is Shen An, right? I'm the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong. Are you willing to join the Hall of Spirits from today, and be loyal to the Hall of Spirits in this lifetime?"

"..."

Can he say no?
But to be honest, Bibi Dong's peerless appearance really surprised him.

Nodding slightly ignorantly, he showed his acting skills, "I am willing, my grandfather told me before I came here, let me treat this place as my second home."

"What a good boy."

There was a natural smile on the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth, and she squatted down to stare at him.

"I've read your profile. You are an orphan. You have been dependent on your grandfather since you were a child. Now that you have entered the Wuhun Palace, let's treat this place as our own home. We will give everything we have to raise you up."

In Bibi Dong's view, a six-year-old child who is still in the ignorant stage is naturally the easiest to control, making him the most loyal member of the Spirit Hall.

What's more, he is still an orphan, and his only relative is his grandfather.

If necessary in the future, Old Jack can also be brought to Wuhun City to take care of him.

In any case, a genius born with full soul power almost happens once in a hundred years, and she must truly control it.

Shen An also knew what Bibi Dong was thinking, he just smiled and didn't speak.

After all, it's just mutual use.

Now he really needs to use the resources of the Wuhun Palace to grow up and fulfill his obligations as a member of the Wuhun Palace.

But this does not mean that he cannot have his own thoughts and actions.

Of course, before he has no strength, everything is empty talk. Now he just wants to stay here safely and slowly become king.

"Show your martial spirit."

Bibi Dong stared at Shen An with soft eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he released the martial soul. The next moment, the Onmyoji martial soul appeared behind him, shrouded in phantom, and looked very mysterious.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and suspicion flashed across her face, "It's strange, your martial spirit is a bit like the fallen angel in the martial spirit illustrated book, but it's different."

"Ghost, can you tell what kind of martial spirit this is?"

Bibi Dong turned her head.

In her opinion, Shen An's Martial Soul is somewhat similar to Ghost's Ghost Martial Soul.

Ghost also showed surprise and shook his head.

"My lord Pope, I don't know, but generally speaking, if you want to know an unknown martial soul, you only need to see his soul skills."

"I think so too, since that's the case, Elder Ju, Elder Ghost, let's go to the hunting ground of the Wuhun Palace and help Shen An get the spirit ring."

(End of this chapter)

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