Chapter 563 Yu Xiaogang goes to the Spirit Hall
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Tian Ji Xing Mo
Qian Renxue shook her head blankly, and then said: "Your plan is perfect, then...then do as you say...By the way, these years..."
At this moment, Kayn frowned, and then said calmly: "I'm leaving first, please take care of yourself!"
In an instant, he disappeared without a trace.
Shortly after Kai Yin disappeared, Gu Rong's voice came from outside Qian Renxue's room door.
"Prince Qinghe?"
Qian Renxue stood up and opened the door, and saw Bone Douluo looking at her in surprise.
"I just felt a faint wave of soul power coming from the prince's room in the distance. Is there any danger?"
Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and then figured out that it must be because he was excited just now.
There was a slight fluctuation in the soul power, and then Bone Douluo sensed it. It must be said that the other party's senses were indeed keen.
He shook his head and said: "I was just thinking about how to save my father. When I thought about the key point, I got a little excited. I couldn't control myself for a while, which made Senior Gu worried!"
Bone Douluo nodded, not doubting that he was there.
After all, he didn't notice any danger when he came here in person. Prince Xue Qinghe's filial piety towards Emperor Xue Ye was seen by everyone.
Knowing that he has been under a lot of psychological pressure recently, it is inevitable that his mood will fluctuate.
After Gu Rong left, Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the room expectantly.
Especially staring at my own shadow.
I wonder if that guy Kayn has gone far?
Will it appear suddenly?
After waiting for a long time and seeing no movement, she was sure that Kayn had indeed left.
This made her feel a little disappointed. Why did she just leave like this?
Then I felt that I shouldn't have such a mentality.
But if you think about it carefully, she has been forcing herself to act in these years except when facing Kayn.
Finally, I can face someone with my true self.
This feeling really made her feel relaxed and quiet.
I wonder when Kayn will show up again?
Xue Qinghe also knew that this was a bit unrealistic. After all, Kaiyin should be on his way to Wuhun Palace at this time, so how could he stay in Tiandou City all the time?
I really don’t know how this little guy survived back then?
What have you experienced in these years?
I can stabilize him next time we meet, but I don’t know if Kayn will come again?
Is your attitude a little bad today?
With such a mentality of worrying about gains and losses, Qian Renxue fell into insomnia again that night.
Just when Kai Yin quietly disappeared from the team, someone from the Tiandou Royal Academy team, which was the seed team, also left quietly.
But it didn't attract anyone's attention.
Because this person is just a teacher, and his strength is weak, who cares about such a waste?
......
Wuhun City.
Yu Xiaogang, who was dressed in civilian clothes, walked into the city after being inspected by the soul master. At his age and with only level [-] strength, he would naturally not attract anyone's attention.
With such strength, no one is worried about whether he has any agenda.
Are you kidding me, the little great soul master wants to cause trouble in the Spirit Hall where masters gather?
Without stopping for half a minute, or even taking a breather to rest, Yu Xiaogang directly came to the highest governing body of the Wuhun Palace, the Pope's Palace.
In front of the Pope's Palace.
"Stop." Two temple-protecting knights in silver armor blocked Yu Xiaogang's way. A total of one hundred temple-protecting knights raised their knight's swords at the same time.
"This is a forbidden area, if you take a step closer, you will be killed."
Facing hundreds of palace knights whose strength was obviously higher than his own, Yu Xiaogang's expression was still as indifferent as usual, he raised his hand and showed his token.
The leading knight guard stepped forward quickly, and when he saw the six patterns on the token, he shivered shiveringly.
With a plop, he knelt down on one knee, "See the elder."
Hundreds of palace-protecting knights made the same movements in unison. Against their backdrop, the originally ordinary Yu Xiaogang no longer looked so ordinary.
"Take me to see the Pope." Yu Xiaogang told the other party his purpose in the simplest words.
Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, Yu Xiaogang was quietly drinking the high-quality tea and waiting quietly.
In the thousand-square-meter Nuo Da Conference Hall, he was the only one at this time.
Yu Xiaogang's gaze was always focused on the tea in his hand, he never took a second look at the magnificent surroundings, he just waited quietly.
The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door, "You are waiting outside, and no one is allowed to disturb you without my order."
"Yes."
Yu Xiaogang finally moved his eyes away from the tea, and looked towards the door of the meeting hall.
The door opened, and a woman came in from outside.
He is not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.
Her fair skin and almost perfect face made 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.
Yu Xiaogang was sitting. After the woman walked into the door, she also stopped.
The two people's eyes collided in the air.
Nothing sparked.
There is something more in Yu Xiaogang's indifferent eyes, there are apologies, memories, but more of a sense of loss.
The woman's eyes briefly fluctuated, and then became indifferent.
The scepter in his hand fell to the ground with a light ding.
"I didn't expect you would dare to go to the Pope's Palace!" The voice was soft, but it contained murderous intent that was not easy to detect.
But Yu Xiaogang's eyes became hard because of this. He put his hands on the table in front of him and stood up, turning to the woman.
"I'm here, and I'm too late. Are you okay?"
There was a faint smile on the woman's face, "There is nothing wrong with being above ten thousand people. As the ruler of the Wuhun Palace, even the emperors of the two empires should be courteous when they see me. Do you think I will What's wrong?"
Yu Xiaogang sighed, "Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."
"Bibi Dong? You didn't say it, I'm about to forget this name. Please call me the Pope, or call me your majesty. I'm no longer the silly Bibi Dong I used to be."
Yes, the soft and beautiful woman in front of me is the supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall, the target of all soul masters' pilgrimage, the Pope.
She is the youngest pope in the history of Wuhundian, and she took over the position of pope when she was less than 40 years old.
At first, many people raised doubts.
But as time went by, under her hard work, Wuhundian developed more rapidly and became more united.
Many people already believed that she would be the most outstanding Pope of the Wuhun Temple.
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."
Yu Xiaogang's pupils shrank a bit, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes. He turned around and walked to where he was sitting before to stand, holding a cup of tea in his hand. He seemed to be trapped in the memories of the past. .
At this moment, Kayn frowned, and then said calmly: "I'm leaving first, please take care of yourself!"
In an instant, he disappeared without a trace.
Shortly after Kai Yin disappeared, Gu Rong's voice came from outside Qian Renxue's room door.
"Prince Qinghe?"
Qian Renxue stood up and opened the door, and saw Bone Douluo looking at her in surprise.
"I just felt a faint wave of soul power coming from the prince's room in the distance. Is there any danger?"
Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and then figured out that it must be because he was excited just now.
There was a slight fluctuation in the soul power, and then Bone Douluo sensed it. It must be said that the other party's senses were indeed keen.
He shook his head and said: "I was just thinking about how to save my father. When I thought about the key point, I got a little excited. I couldn't control myself for a while, which made Senior Gu worried!"
Bone Douluo nodded, not doubting that he was there.
After all, he didn't notice any danger when he came here in person. Prince Xue Qinghe's filial piety towards Emperor Xue Ye was seen by everyone.
Knowing that he has been under a lot of psychological pressure recently, it is inevitable that his mood will fluctuate.
After Gu Rong left, Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the room expectantly.
Especially staring at my own shadow.
I wonder if that guy Kayn has gone far?
Will it appear suddenly?
After waiting for a long time and seeing no movement, she was sure that Kayn had indeed left.
This made her feel a little disappointed. Why did she just leave like this?
Then I felt that I shouldn't have such a mentality.
But if you think about it carefully, she has been forcing herself to act in these years except when facing Kayn.
Finally, I can face someone with my true self.
This feeling really made her feel relaxed and quiet.
I wonder when Kayn will show up again?
Xue Qinghe also knew that this was a bit unrealistic. After all, Kaiyin should be on his way to Wuhun Palace at this time, so how could he stay in Tiandou City all the time?
I really don’t know how this little guy survived back then?
What have you experienced in these years?
I can stabilize him next time we meet, but I don’t know if Kayn will come again?
Is your attitude a little bad today?
With such a mentality of worrying about gains and losses, Qian Renxue fell into insomnia again that night.
Just when Kai Yin quietly disappeared from the team, someone from the Tiandou Royal Academy team, which was the seed team, also left quietly.
But it didn't attract anyone's attention.
Because this person is just a teacher, and his strength is weak, who cares about such a waste?
......
Wuhun City.
Yu Xiaogang, who was dressed in civilian clothes, walked into the city after being inspected by the soul master. At his age and with only level [-] strength, he would naturally not attract anyone's attention.
With such strength, no one is worried about whether he has any agenda.
Are you kidding me, the little great soul master wants to cause trouble in the Spirit Hall where masters gather?
Without stopping for half a minute, or even taking a breather to rest, Yu Xiaogang directly came to the highest governing body of the Wuhun Palace, the Pope's Palace.
In front of the Pope's Palace.
"Stop." Two temple-protecting knights in silver armor blocked Yu Xiaogang's way. A total of one hundred temple-protecting knights raised their knight's swords at the same time.
"This is a forbidden area, if you take a step closer, you will be killed."
Facing hundreds of palace knights whose strength was obviously higher than his own, Yu Xiaogang's expression was still as indifferent as usual, he raised his hand and showed his token.
The leading knight guard stepped forward quickly, and when he saw the six patterns on the token, he shivered shiveringly.
With a plop, he knelt down on one knee, "See the elder."
Hundreds of palace-protecting knights made the same movements in unison. Against their backdrop, the originally ordinary Yu Xiaogang no longer looked so ordinary.
"Take me to see the Pope." Yu Xiaogang told the other party his purpose in the simplest words.
Half an hour later, in the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, Yu Xiaogang was quietly drinking the high-quality tea and waiting quietly.
In the thousand-square-meter Nuo Da Conference Hall, he was the only one at this time.
Yu Xiaogang's gaze was always focused on the tea in his hand, he never took a second look at the magnificent surroundings, he just waited quietly.
The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door, "You are waiting outside, and no one is allowed to disturb you without my order."
"Yes."
Yu Xiaogang finally moved his eyes away from the tea, and looked towards the door of the meeting hall.
The door opened, and a woman came in from outside.
He is not tall, dressed in a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.
Her fair skin and almost perfect face made 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.
Yu Xiaogang was sitting. After the woman walked into the door, she also stopped.
The two people's eyes collided in the air.
Nothing sparked.
There is something more in Yu Xiaogang's indifferent eyes, there are apologies, memories, but more of a sense of loss.
The woman's eyes briefly fluctuated, and then became indifferent.
The scepter in his hand fell to the ground with a light ding.
"I didn't expect you would dare to go to the Pope's Palace!" The voice was soft, but it contained murderous intent that was not easy to detect.
But Yu Xiaogang's eyes became hard because of this. He put his hands on the table in front of him and stood up, turning to the woman.
"I'm here, and I'm too late. Are you okay?"
There was a faint smile on the woman's face, "There is nothing wrong with being above ten thousand people. As the ruler of the Wuhun Palace, even the emperors of the two empires should be courteous when they see me. Do you think I will What's wrong?"
Yu Xiaogang sighed, "Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."
"Bibi Dong? You didn't say it, I'm about to forget this name. Please call me the Pope, or call me your majesty. I'm no longer the silly Bibi Dong I used to be."
Yes, the soft and beautiful woman in front of me is the supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall, the target of all soul masters' pilgrimage, the Pope.
She is the youngest pope in the history of Wuhundian, and she took over the position of pope when she was less than 40 years old.
At first, many people raised doubts.
But as time went by, under her hard work, Wuhundian developed more rapidly and became more united.
Many people already believed that she would be the most outstanding Pope of the Wuhun Temple.
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."
Yu Xiaogang's pupils shrank a bit, and a trace of pain flowed out of his eyes. He turned around and walked to where he was sitting before to stand, holding a cup of tea in his hand. He seemed to be trapped in the memories of the past. .
