Chapter 19 Bibi Dong’s Ignorance

"You are the second person in the mainland so far to have a companion martial spirit."

Bibi Dong looked at Mengyuan and said with interest.

And Mengyuan also raised his head and quietly looked at the Pope.

The golden long dress fits perfectly from head to toe. The dazzling dress sparkles with more than a hundred red, blue and gold gemstones.

The nine-curved purple gold crown on the head is even more radiant. In his hand is a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.

Her fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so unique.

Time has not left a trace on her body. Although she is a mother, she looks like a girl in her twenties.

The only difference from the girl is that she is less immature and green and has more solemnity and stability.

Especially the invisible nobility and sanctity exuded from his body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worshiping him.

Just looking at her appearance, she is really a perfect woman.

A magnificent aura emanated from Bibi Dong, and then this aura became stronger and stronger.

Yueguan stood there, still maintaining a respectful demeanor.

Dugu Yan was sweating profusely, and Mengyuan's expression didn't look very natural.

Gradually, this momentum forced Dugu Yan to reveal his soul ring and activate his martial soul possession.

Mengyuan's forehead was just sweating.

The momentum suddenly increased, and Dugu Yan was directly pressed to the ground.

Mengyuan also had to summon his martial soul, and the yellow to purple soul ring shone on his body.

A loud phoenix cry echoed throughout the hall.

The floor of the main hall was instantly filled with scarlet Hibiscus flowers.

Ding dong, the scepter tapped on the ground, and an invisible wave spread in all directions with Bibi Dong as the center.

Mengyuan and Duguyan's martial soul possession states were instantly released.

Bibi Dong smiled and said: "Elder Ju, you are a good disciple. Train him well, and when he is twenty years old, he can win another championship for us."

As expected, Bibi Dong did not intend to let herself participate in the recent soul master competitions.

The Soul Master Competition is held three times in a round, once every fifteen years.

Each soul master can only sign up to participate once, and the order of hosting is Xingluo, Tiandou, and Wuhun Palace.

This round of the Soul Master Competition has the most generous rewards. Xing Luo promised to provide the champion team with the resources to cultivate to Douluo; Tian Dou directly promised a prince title; Wuhun Palace even offered three soul bones.

If you miss this session, you don’t know when the next one will be.

Yue Guan raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, I think——"

Under Bibi Dong's gaze, Yue Guan still lowered his head unwillingly: "I will obey your Majesty's arrangements."

Bibi Dong nodded, and then said gently: "You two little guys, take a rest and go to Wuhun Academy tomorrow."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."

After bowing again, Yue Guan left the Pope's Palace with Mengyuan and Dugu Yan.

Bibi Dong didn't have much interest in Mengyuan. Although the companion martial spirit was rare, it was never as good as the twin martial spirits.

In his opinion, Meng Yuan was only powerful in the early stages, but after reaching the realm of Soul Saint, the twin martial spirits would crush the companion martial spirits.

Genius is a genius only when he grows up.

Meng Yuan is too young now and has no qualifications for her to take him to heart.

Mengyuan, who left Bibi Dong, breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the situation, Bibi Dong didn't seem to be interested in her at all.

This was what he wanted to see most. If Bibi Dong showed curiosity about him, Mengyuan would be so scared that he couldn't even sleep.

After leaving the Pope's Palace, Yue Guan's expression didn't look very good: "Hey, Yuan'er, I originally wanted to ask His Majesty the Pope to insert you into the special soul master training class of the Wuhun Palace, but now I see that His Majesty doesn't want to Give you this opportunity."

Meng Yuan spoke to comfort him: "It's okay. Teacher, Your Majesty, didn't you tell me to lead the next round of the team?"

Hearing what Meng Yuan said, Yue Guan's face became even more ugly: "Yuan'er, you are a genius. This Soul Master Competition held at the home of Wuhun Hall is the time for you to show your performance!"

"Three top-quality soul bones. If you miss this round, I don't know when I will get the chance to get the soul bones!"

Then Yue Guan flicked his sleeves and said, "Yuan'er, don't worry, my teacher will definitely help you earn this opportunity. You can study with peace of mind now."

Obviously, Ju Douluo was very dissatisfied with Bibi Dong's arrangement.

As the first Titled Douluo to take refuge in Bibi Dong, Yue Guanzhan was very angry when her only disciple was so ignored.

Then Yue Guan handed a token to Meng Yuan: "You can't learn anything useful in the Soul Master Academy. With this token, you can go directly to the library of Wuhun Palace to search for information. .”

It is quite clear what kind of monster Yueguan his disciple is. As for the stuff in the Soul Master Academy, Meng Yuan might not have finished learning it when he was three years old.

Now Mengyuan's knowledge reserve is afraid that even the average soul master in Wuhun Academy cannot keep up.

Then Yue Guan squinted his eyes and stared at Dugu Yan for a while: "Yan Yan, just go to the special training class of Wuhun Academy. As for whether you can stay, it's up to you, but don't lose it. my people."

Dugu Yan said gratefully: "Thank you, Your Majesty Ju Douluo."

Yue Guan chuckled: "Although there are some minor conflicts between me and Lao Dudu, he actually entrusted his descendants to me. I will naturally train you well. Just call me teacher like Yuan'er."

"is teacher!"

A flash of joy flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes. Ju Douluo is willing to take the initiative to be his backer. That's great!

Yue Guan nodded, and then sighed: "Okay, Yuan'er, Yanyan, before we take a rest, let's go to the Douluo Palace and put the old poison's spiritual tablet in it."

The joy was instantly diluted, and Dugu Yan nodded while holding back tears.

Douluo Hall is located in the northernmost part of Wuhun City. It looks like a gray-black church from the outside.

Different from the grand Spirit Hall, this place looks much duller.

It can be heard that many soul masters subordinate to Wuhun Palace are praying outside Douluo Palace.

Ju Douluo said to Meng Yuan: "The library of Wuhun Palace is in the worship hall dedicated to the God of Angels. It is called the Century Corridor."

"The token I gave you basically allows you to access all information related to martial arts theory, but some history books require application from the enshrinement inside."

Mengyuan nodded: "I understand, teacher."

Douluo Palace is different from Wuhun Palace in that it is not open to ordinary soul masters. It will only be opened when a soul master is promoted to a titled Douluo and when a titled Douluo dies.

Two knights wearing heavy silver armor guarded the door.

Yueguan raised his hand and said, "Please tell me that the descendants of Poison Douluo are visiting us with their memorial tablets."

A knight nodded: "Then please ask the descendants of Poison Douluo to come with me."

Yue Guan patted Dugu Yan on the shoulder and said, "Yan Yan, go ahead, Liu Zongfang will tell you how to do it."

Offering spiritual tablets is a very sacred matter, and no one except relatives of the person involved is eligible to participate in this process.