Douluo: In the beginning, Xiao Wu is my daughter

Chapter 22 Straight into the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong with trembling legs!

"Okay kid, don't pollute the air anymore, I still have work to do."

Chu Hua flicked the sporadic grass ash on his clothes, and said disgustedly.

"You, you wait for me, one day I will defeat you!"

Tang San was so angry that he was ready to use spirit bones and hidden weapons, but thinking that now was not the time, he could only bear it.

Kicking open the door, Tang San rushed into his room aggressively.

Seeing Tang San's leaving back, Chu Hua shrugged, blaming himself for being too strong.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about things here, go back and rest."

Seeing Xiao Wu was hesitant to enter the room to appease Tang San, Chu Hua instructed her directly.

"Okay then, come back early."

Xiao Wu sighed, when she planned to get better with Chu Hua, she told Tang San about their relationship, so as to eliminate their hostility.

But now, Tang San's recklessness made her good intention go bankrupt, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Finally, Xiao Wu left.

As for Chu Hua, he left Shrek Academy and went to a small courtyard to pack his bags.

The headquarters of the Wuhun Palace is located in the distant Wuhun City. Even at the speed of the Frost Dragon, it will take a few days. During the process, clothes and food must be prepared.

In the middle of the night, Chu Hua packed up his things and started to set off.

"Hey, I really miss my lovely daughter."

Sitting on the back of the giant dragon, Chu Hua sighed as he watched Suotuo City get farther and farther away.

In this way, Chu Hua rode the giant dragon and soared in the sky thousands of meters high for many days, the sun rose and the moon set, the sun rose and the moon rose, and finally arrived.

Putting away the dragon, Chu Hua wandered among the crowd and went straight to the Pope's Palace.

Soon, Chu Hua came to the door of the Pope's Hall, one of the two halls of Wuhun.

Unsurprisingly, two powerful guards stopped Chu Hua and asked to show his documents before he could enter.

"Give this token to your current Pope Bibi Dong with your own hands, and say that you have met an old friend."

Chu Hua took out the golden token from his pocket and handed it to a guard.

"This...is not in line with the rules."

The guard took the token with some hesitation.

Although he didn't quite believe that Chu Hua could summon His Excellency the Pope, the token seemed to be expensive, so he couldn't help but think about Chu Hua's identity.

"Unexpectedly, only a hundred years have passed, and the guards of the Wuhun Palace don't even recognize this token."

Chu Hua looked at the big plaque on the Wuhun Hall, talking to himself.

Listening to Chu Hua's words, a little cold sweat broke out from the backs of the two guards. Who the hell is this person who actually said such words.

"I'm going to inform the judge, you wait here."

The two guards glanced at each other, but they still didn't drive Chu Hua out. They didn't have any background, and if they really had no intention of offending a big shot, they really couldn't find a place to cry.

Finally, the guard came out with a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and overcoat. This is the White Clothes Judgment of the Pope's Palace.

His status in the Pope's Hall is second only to Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, and he is responsible for the daily affairs of the Wuhun Hall, and his own soul power has also reached Contra.

"I heard that you want to see the Pope, can you report your name or the faction you belong to first?"

Judgment in white sized Chu Hua up, but couldn't perceive how deep Chu Hua was, so he asked politely.

"Chu Hua, no power."

Chu Hua opened his mouth lightly, his eyes fixed on Bai Yi Judgment, and suddenly this soul master who was already a Contra felt a palpitation for no reason.

"I will notify His Excellency the Pope immediately."

The ruling in white seemed to be facing an enemy, so he quickly took the token and went to the depths of the Pope's Palace.

After a while, there seemed to be a commotion inside, and guards kept gathering, gathering towards the entrance of the Pope's Palace.

In front of these guards stood two men with strong auras.

A coquettish-looking man with delicate skin like a baby, wearing a bright red dress that only a titled Douluo is qualified to wear, is full of luxury. It is the elder Yueguan who is in charge of the criminal law of the Wuhun Temple, a 95th-level titled Douluo.

The other one, wearing a loose black robe, couldn't see his face clearly. The only one who could show it to others in the Pope's Palace was the Elder Ghost who was in charge of punishment with Yueguan, who was also a level 95 Titled Douluo.

"Dear guest, please come in."

Yueguan and Ghost looked at each other, and then led a hundred guards, divided into two rows on the left and right, and greeted Chu Hua with great momentum.

Both of these two were important figures in the Pope's Palace, but today they were called out by Pope Bibi Dong because of a token.

Not to mention that outsiders don't understand, even Yueguan and Guimei are puzzled by the Pope's order, who is in front of them, and they want Title Douluo to greet them in person?

But soon, I didn't think so much.

As Chu Hua stepped into the Pope's Palace, the hearts of the two shook suddenly, as if they had been struck by lightning. Chu Hua stepped forward again, his heart began to twitch violently, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

"That counts as interest."

Chu Hua opened his mouth lightly, then his figure flashed, and he appeared in the Pope's main hall in the next second.

Above the main hall, a woman dressed in a bright golden dress, leaning on a scepter inlaid with countless gemstones, sat indifferently on the Pope's seat, with a beautiful face, not angry and majestic.

Such a peerless beauty, one cannot help but feel the emotion of worship, nobility, elegance, tranquility...all can be interpreted in her.

Seeing Chu Hua's sudden appearance, Bibi Dong's expression fluctuated in a rare way, with complicated emotions.

Beside Bibi Dong, there is also a girl in the youth of Jasper, with black eyebrows and blue frown, dressed in white and yellow fir, there is a trace of resemblance to Bibi Dong in her eyebrows and eyes.

"Chu Hua, we meet again."

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and tried to speak in a calm tone.

"It's you, so you are the rumored Bibi Dong, the Pope of Spirit Hall?"

After seeing Bibi Dong, Chu Hua frowned, slightly surprised in his heart, he did not expect this "intimate" old friend to have such an identity.

Listening to Chu Hua's inquiry, Bibi Dong seemed to be recalling something horrible, her jade legs under the golden dress kept shaking.

The movement was so subtle that others couldn't see it, but the girl at the side noticed something strange. The body of this proud woman was trembling?
"I have to thank you for what happened at the beginning. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I don't have the motivation to become the Pope of Wuhun Temple now."

"But I didn't expect that you actually have the Martial Soul Token that has been lost for hundreds of years!"

Bibi Dong held back her shock, and revealed a secret that only the Popes of all ages knew.

"What? This is actually the legendary Wuhun Order that can command the entire Wuhun Temple!"

Yueguan and Ghost, who had just stepped into the main hall, heard Bibi Dong's voice and said inconceivably.

The girl's delicate body also trembled, this little Token actually had such a background, but what shocked her the most was not the Token, but Chu Hua.

Who is this man?
(End of this chapter)