Douluo: I actually became the Pope Qian Xunji

The Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition has reached its climax, the preliminaries have ended, and the promotion rounds are slowly beginning. Because Shrek Academy suffered a serious injury and has yet to recover, the performance on the entire field was not very good. Ranked first is Three Elements Academy. They have the best record as the strongest in the Tiandou Division. As for Shrek Academy, its ranking is neither good nor bad. In short, it is qualified to go to Wuhun City to participate in the finals.

After the promotion competition, Emperor Xue Ye summoned the teams that had achieved good results and promised them huge profits, fiefdoms, titles, and even offered to marry a royal princess, which was quite generous. Although Feng Xiaotian sneered inwardly, he still had to do a good job of saving face, so he bit the bullet and expressed his gratitude. Next is the finals in Wuhun City.

It takes almost twenty days to go from Tiandou City to Wuhun City. There are thirty-three teams in total, and the winner can be decided in less than ten days.

The journey was very peaceful, the ten days passed quickly, and the road to Wuhun City was already in sight.

Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect accompanied the participating teams all the way, but he seemed to have a favorable eye for Shrek Academy, and he got on Shrek Academy's carriage with Sword Douluo.

"Xiao San, why did your injuries recover so quickly? I thought it would take at least a while for you to recover." Ning Fengzhi was sitting in the carriage, and Tang San and the Shrek Seven Devils were also there.

"My father found me some heavenly and earthly treasures, so we were able to recover so quickly. Uncle Ning, don't worry." Tang San's face was still a little pale, and his eyes were flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

The same goes for Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun. Although they have recovered from their injuries, their auras still look a bit wrong.

"This finals in Wuhun City must be full of dangers, mistresses, you must be prepared." Ning Fengzhi has already felt that this senior soul master elite competition is somewhat unusual, and something must happen in Wuhun City.

"Well, Uncle Ning, I understand, but I have to go to Wuhun City no matter what." Tang San said firmly.

Tang Hao had already explained some plans to him. Their purpose for this trip was not only to participate in the finals of the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition, but also to take revenge on Wuhun Palace. From Tang Hao, Tang San learned why his father became like this. It was all because of the Wuhun Palace. The Wuhun Palace destroyed the Haotian Sect. No member of the Haotian Sect was spared. The only one left was Father and aunt Tang Yuehua.

Wuhun Palace, here I come!
Finally, the entire team arrived at Wuhun City. Due to Wuhun City's special regulations, only soul master teams participating in the competition could enter. Tang San and other teams of soul masters slowly entered Wuhun City.

According to the news from Wuhun Palace, the competition will officially start in three days. After a tiring journey, these three days of rest are enough for each academy to make adjustments.

At this time, in the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong was lying on her back on the Pope's throne and seemed to be concentrating with her eyes closed. Her two long white legs were folded together, showing countless amorous feelings in her movements.

"Those participating teams should come to Wuhun City, right?" Bibi Dong said softly.

"Well, the finals are in three days. The participating teams have already entered Wuhun City and are undergoing repairs." Qian Xunji replied.

"I guess Wuhun City will not be peaceful this time, and those people in the dark will probably surface this time." Bibi Dong chuckled lightly and said to Qian Xunji.

"Then let's see what they are capable of causing in Wuhun City." Qian Xunji said, "After this time we should close the net."

"Speaking of which, I can't wait. If we hadn't been suppressing the speed of our breakthrough, I'm afraid we would have become gods long ago." Bibi Dong glanced at Qian Xunji and said.

She and Qian Xunji have both completed the ninth test, and it won't take long for them to become gods. They only deliberately suppressed their breakthrough speed for some subsequent layouts and plans.

"Well, the time is not far away. Let's get rid of all the things in the sewer this time." Qianxunji nodded calmly. This competition is a good opportunity. All kinds of ghosts, ghosts and snakes gather in Wuhun City, and they can use light perception. There were no fewer than five titled Douluo auras who arrived, and there were even more people lurking in the dark.

"Your Majesty the Pope, your former lover is also among them this time. I'm afraid she hates me to the core now and wishes to cut me into pieces, crush my bones and spread my ashes." Bibi Dong said with a half-smile, Tang Yuehua's traces It's not a secret. She thinks she's hiding it well, but in fact she's just sitting in a well and watching the sky. Wuhun Palace's power is spread all over the continent, and there are only a few places where evil soul masters can be hidden. The killing city has long been under the surveillance of Wuhun Palace. The reason why Wuhundian stood still was to wait for the best opportunity. Qian Xunji was slightly startled when he heard this, shook his head and said with a smile: "The things between her and me have long been in the past, why are you bringing this up?"

Bibi Dong snorted softly and rolled her eyes. Even after so long, she was still brooding about it. Maybe this was the narrow-mindedness unique to women.

"Alright, Your Majesty the Pope, the finals are about to begin. I'm going to see how those little guys from the golden generation are preparing. You can handle your business here first." Qian Xunji left a word and walked out. Go, it's better to avoid such embarrassing topics.

"Qianxunji, if you dare to go out here, don't go to my bed tonight!" A roar mixed with anger came from the papal throne. Qianxunji looked back and saw Bibi Dong standing up at some point. He stood up and stared at him with strong and domineering eyes, with a strong sense of aggression.

"Um" Qianxunji helplessly held up his forehead, it was broken, and now Dong'er was offended again. I don't know why, Dong'er had a big temper every time this matter was mentioned, and he would stir up trouble even if it was unreasonable.

"Are you so anxious to go out to see your old lover? Why, this Pope can't satisfy you now?" Bibi Dong sneered, and became even more angry when she saw Qian Xunji's expression. There is no way this Pope can compare with her, so let You have always been thinking about her.

"It's nothing, don't think about it." Qian Xunji explained.

"I'm thinking wildly, okay, then you prove it to me!"

With the sound of clicking, Bibi Dong walked up to Qian Xunji step by step in high heels and grabbed his collar, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Qian Xunji's eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to grab Bibi Dong's hand on his chest, with a hint of playfulness in his tone, "Oh? Are you sure?"

It’s been three days since I’ve been on the road. Today I’m going to let you realize what it means to be superior and inferior!

Hearing Qian Xunji's playful words, Bibi Dong felt that her legs were weak for some reason, but she still managed to calm herself down and said unconvinced: "You can do it if you have the ability!"

"You started this thing first, don't blame me." Qianxunji's face showed a hint of evil smile, and a hint of ill-intention flashed. The next moment, Bibi Dong's body flew into the air and was held in Qianxunji's arms, facing towards Go to the secret room of the Pope's Palace.

In the dark secret room, Bibi Dong once again truly experienced what it means to have trouble come out of your mouth. In the past, when the two of them were fighting to death, Qian Xunji was worried about hurting Bibi Dong, so he just comforted her gently and let her indulge in that strong feeling. Unable to extricate myself from the pleasure. But now, no matter how Bibi Dong begged for mercy, Qian Xunji didn't pay any attention to her, and the more rapid offensive came towards her. Bibi Dong was already overwhelmed, and for the first time, she felt a trace of regret in her heart. She had known better not to provoke him. I don’t know when it will end…

"Okay...are you ready?" Bibi Dong's weak voice sounded.

"I think I can do it again, what do you think, Dong'er?" Qian Xunji didn't feel tired at all, only feeling extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

"No...I was wrong, husband, I won't be like this anymore..." Bibi Dong's voice begging for mercy sounded.

"it is good."

"Husband, you are lying!"

"This is the last time..." (End of this chapter)