In the beginning of Douluo, Bibi Dong was named the Son of God

Chapter 40 If I Were the Son of God, I Should Suppress All Enemies
"I'm sorry!"

"Uncle Ju."

"Summoning the second martial spirit requires a lot of soul power, and I can't summon it temporarily with my cultivation base." Wu Liang cupped his hands at Ju Douluo, and said without arrogance or rashness.

what?
Ju Douluo was unbelievable at first, and then suddenly understood.Such an overbearing Martial Soul definitely has certain limits.

Otherwise, Wu Liang would have gone against the sky.

"How about this!"

"You follow me back to the Pope's Palace first."

"Let's explain the situation to the Pope first and see if there is a solution."

Pope Palace?
In Wu Liang's dim eyes, there was a bright light in an instant.

He's had enough of staying in this crappy place like the Grand Canyon of Death.

Wild mountains.

Only the Sutra Pavilion can sign in.

And you can't log in again.

Where is the Pope's Palace comfortable, just lie down and sign in every day.

……

"Okay!" Wu Liang smiled lightly, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth.

however,
The instructor Monk next to him was not happy.A resolute word interrupted their conversation.

"No."

"Student Wu Liang is a student of the Tianjiao training camp."

"Only here can you get the best training."

"You can't take him."

Ju Douluo's expression immediately turned cold when he heard this.

Wu Liang is the future of Wuhundian, and hindering Wuliang's development means hindering the development of Wuhundian.

Instructor Monk couldn't even see through this.

They are still engaging in self-interest and internal struggle.

It's nothing more than being reluctant to part with Wu Liang, a genius.

"Awareness is too low."

"It seems that the chief instructor of Tianjiao training camp should be changed." Ju Douluo murmured in his heart.

He didn't argue too much, he just summoned the Qirong Tongtianju martial spirit and nine towering spirit rings.

Subsequently,

Speak coldly:
"Wu Liang belongs to the Spirit Hall."

"He is the future Son of God handpicked by the Pope."

"Now I will take him back to the Papal Palace."

"how?"

"do you have any opinion?"

Feeling the terrifying aura from Ju Douluo, the bean-like cold sweat kept streaming down Munch's forehead.

It was an extremely terrifying ~ suffocating feeling.

this moment.

Instructor Monk's straight waist suddenly bent.

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

If you don't go, you will die.

……

Seeing that Monk was gone, Ju Douluo slowly withdrew his coercion, and his gaze focused sharply on Wu Liang's back.

Eyes wide open in disbelief.

This is the saint?

"Saint!!!"

"Why are you here?"

Just now, Ju Douluo's attention had been on Wu Liang, and Hu Liena was hiding behind him.

Obstructed vision.

He didn't notice it for a while.

When Hu Liena heard this, she blushed, feeling very ashamed in her heart.There is a feeling of going out to steal food and being discovered by my parents.

She buried her head on Wu Liang's back, faltered for a moment, and then uttered a complete sentence.

"Elder Ju."

"I am fine."

"I just accidentally fell."

"Student Wu Liang... carried me... carried me back."

……

Accidentally fell?
Ju Douluo's eyes were wide open, full of doubts.

Who are you blinded by?

A soul master still wrestling?

Even if you wrestle, you still fall like this?
Even if you fell like this, you are still lying on someone else's back?
……

but.

When Ju Douluo saw that classmate Wu Liang's face was as red as Hu Liena's, he seemed to understand something.

The relationship between the Holy Maiden and the Son of God is ambiguous!

……

He didn't object to the Holy Maiden and the Son of God being together.

Although the saint's talent is very high, compared with classmate Wu Liang, she pales in comparison.

The Son of God is the future of Wuhundian.

The saint can win the favor of the Son of God.

It is her blessing.

……

Time slips through your fingertips.

Wu Liang and his party trekked for several hours, and finally returned to the headquarters of Wuhundian.

Ju Douluo took Wu Liang straight to the conference hall, but found that Bibi Dong was presiding over the highest meeting.

……

Bibi Dong was leaning on the scepter, sitting on the Pope's chair, her eyes were not angry but mighty.

"Ghost Leopard Douluo."

"How about the Buckley Kingdom's campaign to eliminate the evil soul masters?"

Ghost Leopard Douluo cupped his hands respectfully: "All evil soul masters in the Bakla Kingdom have been wiped out."

"But,"

"I always feel that things are not that simple. It seems that there is a pair of invisible hands manipulating everything."

"Didn't you find any news about the evil forces?" Bibi Dong paused, and asked a little unwillingly.

If the mastermind behind the manipulation of the evil soul master is not found, then the battle will be won but lost.

"Report to the Pope."

"No."

"This group of mice is hiding deeper than we thought."

Bibi Dong frowned, and said helplessly: "Investigate the forces behind it."

"If the evil soul master is not eliminated, Douluo Dalu will not be able to live in peace."

Ghost Leopard Douluo: "Yes."

……

At this time, Bibi Dong's gaze suddenly caught on to Ju Douluo and Wu Liang who had just walked in from behind.

Jade lips parted gently:

"Ju Douluo."

"How is the [source of murderous aura] investigated?"

Ju Douluo took a step to the left, walked to the center of the hall, and said excitedly:
"To the Pope."

"The subordinates have already identified."

"[The source of murderous aura] was caused by Wu Liang, son of God."

what?
Bibi Dong was shocked when she heard this.

It was him.

It seems.

I made the right decision to take him on as an apprentice.

The spirit that makes the whole continent crawl is worthy of the spirit hall's vigorous cultivation.

"Where is Wu Liang now?" Bibi Dong asked leisurely.

"I'm here."

Wu Liang walked out of the crowd neither humble nor overbearing, stood beside Ju Douluo, straightened his back.

In the face of a group of strong men, his expression did not change.

"very good."

Bibi Dong nodded, and suddenly asked:
"If you are the Son of God, what should you do?"

Wu Liang frowned, and his tone was firm:
"If I were the Son of God."

"Suppress all enemies in the world for the Spirit Hall."

……

Suppress all enemies in the world for Wuhundian.

Countless people in the hall chewed on these eleven words, and felt that their lives were wasted for a while.

lived for decades,
It's not as bold as a young man!

……

What is a genius?

This is genius.

What is boldness?

This is boldness.

What is ambition?

This is the ambition.

……

"it is good."

"From this moment."

"You are the real Son of God." At this moment, Bibi Dong's majestic voice resounded throughout the Pope's Palace.

Speak according to the law and make a final sound, no one gives anyone a chance to question.

Or,

No one dared to question.

……

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then a burst of respectful voices erupted.

"Meet the Son of God."

"Meet the Son of God."

"Meet the Son of God."

"Son of God."

"Son of God."

"Son of God."

……

The voice was so loud that it pierced through the sky and spread out from the Pope's Palace.

"Student Wu Liang."

"Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" Bibi Dong stared at Wu Liang with piercing eyes.

Even though Wu Liang had been prepared for a long time, when this moment really came, he was still slightly taken aback.

Bibi Dong in front of her eyes was too beautiful.

The golden gown fit perfectly from head to toe, and the precious light shone on it.

Wearing a crown on the head.

Coupled with the scepter in his hand, there is a kind of sacred nobility exuding from his whole body, which makes people can't help but worship.

(End of this chapter)