Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 152 Inner Court of the Spirit Empire!Martial Soul Church!
Thousands of years have passed, things have changed and people have changed, the once coquettish and talkative Ju Douluo.

Now his temper is uncharacteristically, and he is so calm that he can't see a trace of charm.

On his right hand, on an empty chair, the words Elder Ghost are engraved.

Among the worshiping elders, apart from Qingluan Douluo, the other six worshiping elders are all in his place.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
There was a sound of crisp footsteps, outside the door of the meeting room, wearing a golden dress.

A glamorous woman with a red-gold cloak on her shoulders and a crown on her head stepped through the door with calm steps.

Whoa~!
All the senior executives of the Wuhun Empire present stood up to welcome them and stood by the conference table.

"See His Excellency the Pope!" All the elders respectfully said in unison.

Walking to the main seat, the woman raised her hand to signal to sit down, and looked around at the worshiping elders present.

Surprisingly, the woman's eternally cold face now wore a smile.

"Everyone here is my own person, and I don't play tricks. Xue'er... is back!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the worshiping elders present were stunned on the spot!

Ten thousand years!The name Xue'er hasn't appeared in how many years!
All the people present turned their gazes to the woman at the same time, and Ju Douluo, who was sitting on the right, stood up excitedly and asked questions repeatedly.

"My lord pope! Her Royal Highness, they...really come back? Or...is there only one person...."

Turning her head and glancing at Ju Douluo, Bibi Dong put the materials of Zijun and the other three on the table.

"Does everyone look familiar?" Bibi Dong sat on the main seat in a good mood.

I saw the information of the three of Zijun floating on the conference table.

"Like! It's so similar!" Golden Crocodile Douluo laughed heartily, staring at Qian Renxue's information with moist eyes.

These ten thousand years... the disappearance of the three of Zijun, everyone in the Wuhun Hall once thought that the three of them had already died in Jiuquan.

For this reason... Qian Daoliu was heartbroken and completely retired to the mountains, not caring about worldly affairs.

Traveling the mainland alone, in ten thousand years, there was a person with the same name and surname as Zijun and the other three.

Qian Daoliu and Wuhun Empire have both searched for it, but they all returned disappointed in the end.

"The reason why I came here today is to verify the authenticity. After the ceremony starts, I will naturally know."

In the dean's office, Xiao Hui, who received Bibi Dong's news, looked excitedly and found Zijun's information again.

Quickly walked into the lounge and compared Zijun's profile picture with the photo on the altar.

wow....

The flimsy paper was scattered on the ground, Xiao Hui cried and laughed, holding Zi Jun's photo frame in his hand.

"Hahaha! Young Master! Really Young Master! It must be Young Master! Young Master is back!"

Crying and crying, Xiao Hui's grievances were finally released at this moment.

Thousands of years ago, with the departure of Zi Jun, no news came back for thousands of years.

In the fury of the God of Destruction, he was expelled from the God Realm!
He used to be a first-level god, but now he has been reduced to a level 99 titled Douluo.

The ancients said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, in the Douluo Continent, and even the entire God Realm.

The existence of Zijun is not only the Supreme God King to them!

It is the spiritual pillar and the future!
If something really happened to Zi Jun, I'm afraid the only thing waiting for Xiao Hui... is to be buried with him.

yes!Those who have been servants since ancient times have a low life, fortunately!
The god of destruction, who is slightly cruel in nature, has a gentle wife, the god of life.

That's why Xiao Hui escaped a catastrophe, only being abolished as a god.

In the center of the square, the assembled students stood neatly and orderly under the podium.

"Hey, have you heard that the Pope of the Spirit Empire is here!"

The students standing beside Zijun discussed excitedly.

"Wow! Is it true? Since the establishment of the Mainland Soul Master Academy, the Pope has never been here. How could it be so sudden?"

Turning around to look at the students behind her, a female student with long brown hair said in surprise.

Hearing the students' comments, Qian Renxue, who was standing in front of Zijun, looked back at Zijun.

The latter raised his hand and pinched her face, whispering softly.

"It must be her. After all, when we signed up, even though we used a fake name, she must recognize her appearance."

Nodding happily, Qian Renxue raised her hand to hold the palm on her face.

"I invite the Pope of the Spirit Empire! Give me a speech!"

A loud sound interrupted the loving couple.

Looking up, she saw the figure she missed walking up to the podium.

The person who came was the mysterious pope of the Wuhun Empire!The supreme existence that has survived for thousands of years!

Bibi Dong!
As Bibi Dong stepped onto the podium, Qian Renxue burst into tears, covered her mouth and cried and laughed.

"Mother... Your Majesty is still alive! That's great!"

On the podium, Bibi Dong locked onto the blond hair in the crowd with one glance!Purple gray eyes!

Qian Renxue who looks somewhat similar to her.

Heart trembling, Bibi Dong's eyes were a little rosy, and she smiled slightly at Qian Renxue.

Turning his head and suppressing the tears in his eyes, he adjusted his mentality for a moment.

When she turned around again, she was already the tall, majestic and glamorous ruler of a country!
"Today is not only the opening day of the academy, but also the ten thousand year anniversary of the founding of the Spirit Empire! Presumably everyone..."

On the podium, Bibi Dong spoke calmly and calmly.

On the outskirts of the academy, the evil soul master hiding in the crowd received an order from the headquarters.

Wreak havoc, most of them are dead!

"Ten evil soul masters were found in Phoenix Lane! Act now!"

"Thirty people from Xuanwu Street!"

"Eighteen of Shenfeng Street!"

Outside the academy, a cat-and-mouse game was going on quietly.

The Mainland Soul Master Academy located on the ruins of the Star Luo Empire!
The world calls this place the Soul City!

In Soul City, Dark Luo Empire, Wuhun Empire, and Bright Moon Empire!
There is a church here!Among them, the Anluo Church and the Wuhun Church are the most powerful!
On the throne in the church hall, a young man wearing a blue robe and long light blue hair sat alone on it!
From the appearance, it is no different from normal people, the only difference is.

There is a chilling aura emanating from this person's whole body!

"The game... has begun." In the transparent crystal cup, strands of red blood overflowed from the cup.

The blue long-haired man sneered, raised his glass and drank it down.

Boom~!

There are evil soul masters in black robes in the main streets of Soul City.

Every time he walks into the crowd, he detonates his soul ring!

The power generated after the explosion seriously injured the surrounding civilians!even death!

"Damn it! This time, the dead soldiers sent by the evil soul master organization are all at the level of soul emperors!"

A member of the Wuhun Empire's law enforcement team wearing a black mask shouted with a tense voice.

Lifting the communication soul tool worn on the wrist, members of the law enforcement team quickly reported.

"Report to the captain! The evil soul masters participating in the riot this time include emperor-level soul masters!"

At the headquarters of the Martial Soul Church, three mature-looking young men and women picked up the weapons placed on the table.

"Let's go! Master comes to Soul City once in a while, don't let this group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp spoil your spirit."

The woman with long yellow hair in the lead walked with sexy steps.

Holding a blood-red scimitar, he walked towards the door of the church.

(End of this chapter)