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 ecstatic because they saw the sacred object of God up close.
They bowed repeatedly, and some even fell to their knees, muttering something in their mouths.
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.
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 Papal 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 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 bridge is straight and her facial features are majestic. She has both Eastern classical charm and Western three-dimensional 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 this eastern hall, all of them middle-aged or old men wearing red and gold robes.
But there was more or less helplessness on his face, which was in sharp contrast to the coldness on the face of the woman in thin armor and gold clothing who walked out first.
Jiang Shuo glanced around briefly and stopped paying attention to the outstanding-looking strange woman.
Instead, he squinted his eyes and looked at the few Wuhundian elders who walked out after following Bibi Dong in pursuit of him.
Ghost leopards, moon gates, and ghosts are all there.
A few years later, his appearance has changed drastically, and he is not worried about being recognized by the few people who only had a cursory glance at his appearance back then.
Even if you recognize 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.
Looking faintly towards the main hall that he just came out of.
But 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 casually at the crowd of pilgrims down the mountain.
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 worshipers.
But the woman obviously would not 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 at the age of forty-four. Is it possible that she has 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 there is no need to advance to the ninetieth level, the actual combat power can reach the realm of Titled Douluo and she can silence the woman, but this is not easy...
< br>There is also a limit 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 under 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 revealed, 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 full years. Wuhun Palace mobilized all its efforts to find him, but he seemed to have disappeared from the world.
There is no trace, 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.
With the nagging in her ears, she could not stop the chattering of these old worshipers, so she had to change her eyes 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 suddenly froze.
The stars' purple pupils 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.
To confirm whether it was an illusion in my mind or a real living person.
Purple night star-like pupils did not dodge the figure in the next moment.
The appearance changed slightly, but her blurry 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 could not 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 whom she could not find despite using all the power of Wuhun Palace suddenly came into view.
After experiencing a brief daze, Bibi Dong's aura suddenly surged.
Boom!
A ethereal and ear-splitting knock exploded from the connection between the scepter and 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!!!"
Bibi Dong As soon as the words fell, the 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 at this coincidental time
Except for the three people who had followed Bibi Dong all year round, the other elders did not realize what had happened, 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 for a moment in displeasure.
Only Qian Renxue paused in her heart,
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 shudder 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)