The center of Wuhun City, the Pope Hall, one of the three main halls of Wuhun Temple, is located in front of it.

In a private room in the Pope's Hall, a woman was sitting quietly in her seat, savoring fragrant tea, and sorting out all the big and small things reported by the major martial soul sub-hones and main halls.

I saw that the woman had a beautiful face, skin was better than snow, with beautiful long burgundy hair, snow-white palms holding documents, wearing luxurious crown clothes, graceful and elegant, and her power was contained inside. It was the Pope of the Wuhun Hall, Bibidong.

As the fourth year after she ascended the throne of the Pope, even with Qian Daoliu's support, she still could not fully control the power of the Spirit Hall, and she only had two Douluo under her command.

Therefore, when facing a stage of incomplete development, she must be diligent in government affairs of the Wuhun Hall to increase her influence and gain the support of the Elder Hall in order to achieve her goals.

"Tell me, what do they say?"

Just as she put down the paper and picked up the fragrant tea, Bibi Dong's red lips rose lightly, and her cool voice revealed her majesty.

"Buzz..." A wave of soul power fluctuations came.

The next second, a ghost-like figure walked out from a corner of the medieval room after hearing it. However, in the place just now, it seemed that no one had ever existed.

"The three major sects in the Xingluo Empire in the next four sects. Except for the White Tiger Sect that is supported by the Xingluo royal family, we have no way to get close to it for the time being, the Fire Leopard Sect and the Fengjian Sect have vaguely expressed their meaning and will depend on our Martial Soul Hall."

"As for the Xiangjia Sect on Tiandou, it is currently maintaining a wait-and-see attitude. It not only refuses the meaning expressed by our Wuhun Hall, but also has an extremely friendly relationship with the Tiandou Empire."

Hearing the report of the figure, Bibidong put down the fragrant tea in her hand. However, from her face, it could be seen that the situation reported by the figure was all within her expectations.

"Then what about the three sects?"

"It's still the same. When Yu Yuanzhen faced the people coming to our Martial Spirit Hall, he still had the arrogant expression and did not enter the body. As for Ning Fengzhi and others, you know the Pope's Crown."

"Hmph! They are all a group of old foxes."

He snorted coldly, but Bibi Dong had expected the attitudes he had with these two sects and was not surprised. After all, the two sects have been intimidating the soul master world for so long, and they are known as "the world's number one auxiliary" and the world's number one attacking beast martial soul".

Therefore, the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect both have their own arrogance, so naturally they will not express their surrender to the Spirit Hall or to the woman who has just ascended the Pope.

Not to mention, they all have powerful titled Douluo.

Thinking of this, Bibidong's eyes shook. "The seven major sects and the lower four sects are all those who know the times. You go and pull them all into the camp of our Wuhun Hall. As for the upper three sects, after the battle that year, Haotian sect has retired. What we need to care about at present is Tang Hao's bottom lane. As for the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect...the two sects..."

"Dong!" He stood up, picked up the scepter and slapped it hard. Bibidong's face turned pale, and there was an unspeakable murderous intent in his eyes.

"This elite competition tests the attitudes of all sects and tries to win over again. If Qibao and Blue Radio are still like this, they will give them eleven more years. In the next elite competition, if they still don't know the current affairs, they will not have to stay in this world. After all, eleven years are enough."

Bibidong's tone was light, but it was as if it was a shock to the sky. It caused the two famous sects among the three sects to disappear. If this was the case, it would inevitably cause shock to the world.

However, the figure next to him was not surprised at all. As Bibidong's confidant, he naturally knew that her ambition was far more than that. This was also one of the reasons for him to follow him.

"Ghost, where is Yueguan?"

After hearing Bibidong's words, the figure next to him was a ghost to be precise, and he quickly reported, "The Pope's Crown is now at the beginning of the Martial Soul Academy, and he has passed by the old chrysanthemum."

"Is the Martial Soul Academy? There are three good seedlings." Bibidong nodded slightly, and then three figures appeared in his mind.

"Report to the Pope's crown, news has been heard from the Admissions Department of the Wuhun Academy!" At this moment, a voice came from outside the private room. It was a cardinal kneeling outside, holding a document in his hand!

"Come in!"

Bibi Dong sat in the seat, while Gui Mei flashed his figure, opened the door and took the document handed over by the Cardinal in his hand, and then respectfully handed it to Bibi Dong.

The jade hand opened and a pair of beautiful eyes looked up carefully!

Because Wuhun Academy will not disturb her in small matters. Once the message comes, it is basically some important big things.

As his eyes flashed, Bibidong's expression was first shocked, but then he returned to his indifference.

"We found a genius in the Spirit Hall."

He held the documents on the table and waved to the Cardinal, "There is nothing to do with you here, you can retreat first."

Immediately afterwards, he handed the document to the ghost beside him.

The ghost naturally took it over and browsed it carefully like Bibi Dong. When he saw a boy reporting on the document, he showed a curious look.

However, when he learned that his innate soul power was level 8, he recovered his expression as usual. It was not that the level 8 soul power was not good. But for the Martial Soul Academy, there are not a few people with innate level 8 soul power. Only when he mentioned later that his martial soul was his arms, the meaning of interest was revealed again.

But, only this.

However, when he learned about the young man's soul ring configuration, his surprised tone revealed, "Second Soul Ring, Thousand Years!"

"Under the Pope's crown, this boy..." The ghost's eyes moved.

"You read it right, you didn't think it wrong."

Bibidong's finger tapped the table, "His innate soul power is not amazing, he is barely just a genius. But what is really surprising is that his second soul ring has exceeded his age and absorbed the thousand-year soul ring. And you also know what this means in the future."

"The fourth soul ring can last for ten thousand years, and the eighth soul ring can..."

Speaking of this, ghost looked up at Bibidong. As a confidant, he knew the color of Bibidong's ninth soul ring.

"That's right. If you have a chance, that's exactly what it is."

Pick up the fragrant tea and take a sip.

"And it's not just this one that attracts me." Bibidong's hand fell into Arhat's martial soul, "Martial soul arms. If I remember correctly, the records in the Wuhun Hall seem to be called this kind of martial soul...the original martial soul. Haha, it's interesting."

"Go and inform Yueguan and ask him to pay attention. At the same time, arrange this kid with the soul masters I am optimistic about."

"yes."

The ghost responded, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

However, Bibidong's next sentence made him leave immediately, "I would like to join the Martial Soul Academy, not mention the Martial Soul Palace... I won't say that time can change. Since he has come, then the Martial Soul Academy in my Martial Soul Palace is not a place that is inexhaustible."
Chapter completed!