Time to meet that female pope!

He has been waiting for a long time...

Chapter 89 Women's Clothes Qian Renxue

On an official road at the junction of Heaven Dou Empire and Wuhun City, both sides are lush and full of plants, and in the distance stands a green hill, which is not too high, and there are also spirit beasts.

At this time the sun was about to set, Wu Chuan used Yinglong's wings to fly all the way, and walked slowly when he approached Wuhun City.

At this moment, there was a golden light shining on the green hill in the distance, Wu Chuan turned his head and looked, the plants covering the mountain were pulsating, and something was approaching here.

"Run! There may be spirit beasts coming!"

"drive!"

Other pedestrians and carriages on the official road fled in panic.

Wu Chuan stopped instead of running, and frowned slightly as he looked at the people fleeing in panic. According to the habit of spirit beasts, they must be chasing those fleeing, unless they can't catch up, they will attack themselves instead.

He has the wings of Yinglong, so he really can't fly into the air, safe and sound.

The question is, how could it be such a coincidence that something went wrong when he came here?

He felt familiar with the flashing golden light on the green hill... At this moment, the green field on the side of the official road could no longer hide the soul beast, revealing a long gray back.

"A 1-year dark pattern bear?" Wu Chuan muttered.

As soon as he held his hand, the Death God's Scythe appeared in his hand. He put the blade on his chest, and was on guard against the dark-patterned storm bear.

A few seconds later, a gray figure sprang out from the grass and pounced on the official road. The dark-patterned bear, the size of a carriage, shook its head from side to side, looked at Wu Chuan, and then at the other people who were running away.

Immediately, Xiongyan locked onto Wu Chuan and let out low growls.

"..." The corners of Wu Chuan's mouth twitched, there must be a pitfall, he didn't think too much, it was probably designed by that woman Xue Qinghe, others are not so boring.

"You're unlucky."

Wu Chuan sighed softly, and his figure suddenly pulled away, leaving a blurry afterimage in place. He rushed to the dark-patterned storm bear in an instant, aimed at the bear's head, and the Death Scythe slashed down.

The gray soul power erupted from the dark-patterned violent bear. As a 1-year-old soul beast, it is very face-saving!

"Roar……!!!"

"Ow..."

With a weak howl, the bear's head suddenly fell, a large amount of blood spurted out, and the bear fell sideways. A few seconds later, a black light rose from its body, converging into a circle of soul rings.

Wu Chuan was expressionless, and turned to look at the side where the dark-patterned bear was coming.

"My friend, why don't you show up?"

As the sound spread, a slender figure rushed out of the grass and landed firmly in front of Wu Chuan. She had blond hair and wore a half mask to cover her eyes, but she couldn't stop her peerless beauty.

This person is Qian Renxue. She looked at Wu Chuan and said softly:

"You are so quick to kill the soul beast I want to get the soul ring!"

Bright eyes looked at Wu Chuan. It was the first time for Qian Renxue to observe Wu Chuan with a female appearance. Obviously, the appearance was still so handsome, and it seemed to her that she was even more charming.

Then what would Wu Chuan think of himself like this?

Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with anticipation. Although she had another purpose in stopping Wu Chuan halfway, she still couldn't help being curious about it.

"..." What level are you at a loss?

Hearing Qian Renxue's reasons, Wu Chuan resisted the desire to complain. He didn't know her specific soul power cultivation, but he would never fall in love with this dark-patterned bear, and now he said these words, making trouble?

Men’s clothes can’t be changed into women’s clothes, you still know how to play.

Needless to say, Qian Renxue's small appearance is indeed handsome, with a kind of graceful and luxurious beauty.

It's a pity that my brain seems to be missing a string, and I have to make trouble with myself.

Wu Chuan was too lazy to accept the move, and clasped his fists and said, "I'm really sorry, how about this, I will compensate this lady. The market price of a ten-thousand-year soul beast is 100 million gold soul coins, and considering the mental loss and time compensation ..."

"One price, 1000 million gold soul coins!"

When the voice fell, Wu Chuan also took out a bag of gold soul coin cash (assuming there is a large denomination such as ten thousand units), which can also be counted as licking dog gold.

"???" Qian Renxue was slightly taken aback.

Didn't she want to extort money?

Why did you give 1000 million gold soul coins while talking?

If it is an animation now, then Qian Renxue is probably the image of Doudouyan, with a row of question marks on her head. She intercepts Wu Chuan and tries to take the letter away to prevent Wu Chuan from being angered by his mother.

After all, the last person who received the letter, Liu Erlong, ran away on the spot. If it were Bibi Dong, Wu Chuan would probably die.

But how did Wu Chuan deal with finding fault with him?

"Don't lose it, goodbye..." Wu Chuan put a bag of golden soul coins in Qian Renxue's hand, and then left without looking back.

"Congratulations to the host for spending 1000 licking gold and getting 88 wealth back!"

The system sound sounded, and Wu Chuan quickened his pace. Just as he spread Yinglong's wings, his feet were off the ground when his ankles were caught. He sighed and looked back at Qian Renxue, "Girl, I've already..."

"Is this something money can solve?!" Qian Renxue stomped her feet, and several veins burst out on her forehead.

"Do you want me to apologize? You can also..."

Wu Chuan said immediately.

He was determined not to accept the money bag Qian Renxue handed over.

"You come down first! Let's talk slowly!" Qian Renxue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she grabbed Wu Chuan's ankle and did not let go. She knew Wu Chuan, as long as he let go, he would run away immediately.

"No." Wu Chuan shook his head again and again.

"..."

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, and snorted angrily: "Could it be that I can still eat you? Besides, I'm a girl, in the wild mountains, if I meet some bad guys..."

Before Qian Renxue finished speaking, she was stared at by a strange gaze.

The corners of Wu Chuan's mouth twitched, and he said quietly: "You can drive the ten thousand year spirit beast down the mountain, girl, you are not a simple girl, I have important things to do, don't delay, just let me go."

"No! It seems that you are determined..." Qian Renxue's eyes were firm, and she decided to take the letter away.

"Oh... offended!"

Wu Chuan's body suddenly softened, like noodles, and he fell backwards like an arch bridge, passing over Qian Renxue's head, and at the same time kicked Qian Renxue's face, forcing Qian Renxue to block with the other hand.

At this time, Wu Chuan also bent behind Qian Renxue, put two fingers together, and slammed the waist and eye points.

"ah……!"

Qian Renxue yelled, feeling a tingling sensation, subconsciously let go of her hand, covered her lower back, turned around and raised her leg to kick Wu Chuan, but missed, Wu Chuan took the opportunity to fly away.

Qian Renxue blushed, looking at Wu Chuan who had turned into black dots in the sky.

After a few seconds, she chuckled.

"This guy is really weird."

The stunning pretty face burst into a smile, which was shockingly beautiful.

Porcupine Douluo, who quietly appeared behind Qian Renxue, was stunned when he saw this scene, he had hardly seen the young master smile before, the previous "smile" was just a twitch of the muscles at the corners of his mouth.

"Young master, Wu Chuan disrespected you..."

"Uncle Porcupine, don't target Wu Chuan anymore. On this point, Uncle She Long never disobeyed me, even if he went to the Pope's Palace to defend Wu Chuan..." Qian Renxue smiled back and said calmly.

"...Yes." Thornfish Douluo nodded.

……

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

"Uncle Jian, when Qinghe left, he said that the woman who delivered the letter in Wuchuan, that is, Liu Erlong, ran away after receiving the letter. This time it is the Pope. I am worried that there will be accidents..."

Ning Fengzhi said to Sword Douluo.

Jian Douluo nodded, and replied: "Let me go and have a look."

Sword Douluo acted vigorously, just after responding, he rose into the air and headed towards Wuhun City, while Bone Douluo stayed behind to guard the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Chapter 90 Salas

In Wuhun City, Wu Chuan was able to enter this majestic city that belongs exclusively to Wuhun Palace after showing his identity badge. It is now around seven o'clock in the evening, and the night is shrouded in darkness, but the streets and alleys are lit with lights.

In terms of prosperity, it is no worse than Tiandou City.

Wu Chuan had no intention of going shopping, so he went straight to the Pope's Palace, went to the hall on the first floor, explained the situation to the soul master at the front desk, asked to see the Pope, and personally conveyed a letter from an old friend.

The soul master at the front desk is a young and beautiful lady in uniform.

Hearing Wu Chuan's words, she was a little astonished, "Sir, you said you wanted to see His Majesty the Pope? It's already night now, and the Pope has a lot of things to do every day, so you can see him whenever you want."

The young lady in uniform had a problem, and was worried that Wu Chuan was here to make trouble.

Wu Chuan shook his head slightly, and took out his identity tag, which had the token of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School on it. He continued: "I am a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and the letter I sent was written by the master."

"Inform His Majesty the Pope of this situation, and she will agree to see me."

Wu Chuan smiled slightly. If he still couldn't get what he wanted, he could only think of a way tomorrow.

Looking at Wu Chuan's face, the young lady in uniform thought for a while, pressed a few times on the instrument at the front desk, said a few words in a low voice, raised her head and said with a chuckle: "Then I can trust you. Sit there and rest, shall we?" Reply at once."

"Thank you." Wu Chuan sincerely thanked him.

With the identity of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, it is actually very difficult to meet the Pope, especially at the wrong time, but Miss Uniform still chooses to believe his words, which makes him quite grateful.

Wu Chuan glanced at the young lady in uniform, then turned around and went to the seat in the center of the hall.

While sitting in the chair, he closed his eyes and dozed off.

After getting rid of Qian Renxue, he made a special detour and arrived at Wuhun City at this time. The spirit power was seriously consumed, and he didn't use wealth to replenish it. Now his body is very tired.

At the same time, I am a little excited...

Soon to meet the Pope!

Wu Chuan does not deny that he is a superficial appearance association. Among the goddesses of Douluo, Bibi Dong is his favorite. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a beauty fan. Now he is as excited as a fan seeing an idol.

At this time, an exclamation came to his ears, and he opened his eyes.

Wu Chuan cast his gaze to the front desk, where a figure in black robe appeared, his whole body was shrouded in black air, like an illusory ghost, which startled the young lady in uniform.

Not only did he subdue the young lady, Wu Chuan was also shocked, that figure was indeed Ghost Douluo!

Back then in Soto City, when he changed his appearance, he met the other party and was asked about his martial soul cultivation level. Fortunately, he should have acted properly and sent Ghost Douluo away, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

just now……

Ghost Douluo's figure flashed, he was still at the front desk just now, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Wu Chuan.

Wu Chuan's face changed slightly, as expected, he came for him again!

Taking a deep breath, Wu Chuan stood up and asked with a shy smile, "Your Majesty Ghost Douluo, are you looking for me... for something?"

Ghost Douluo was wrapped in black air, but at this time the black air was completely released, revealing a pale face. He was tall, looking down at Wu Chuan, "You know me?"

"Of course I know Ghost Douluo's great name," Wu Chuan explained.

Ghost Douluo nodded slightly, and said again: "Have we met?"

Ghost Douluo stared at Wu Chuan's face. He didn't have any information about this face in his memory, but the other party's martial spirit and soul power gave him a sense of familiarity. He somehow sensed the other party's terrifying talent.

He has been lonely all his life, his potential has been exhausted, and it is impossible to go further in the future, so he came up with the idea of ​​accepting apprentices.

The young man in front of him is likely to be the most suitable for him!

"Is there...?" Wu Chuan smiled coyly, of course he had, but he couldn't admit it.

"How old are you, what kind of martial spirit, and your cultivation level?"

Ghost Douluo asked straightforwardly.

It's still the same style... Wu Chuan thought for a while, and replied: "I'm almost 13 years old, Hun Zun, Wuhun is Death's Scythe."

Wu Chuan found that after he answered, the corner of Ghost Douluo's mouth seemed to twitch.

Ghost Douluo nodded, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

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