This is also the reason why the bodies of the two Ju Gui trembled. Although they are titled Douluo, their soul power is around 95 levels, ranking among the elders, and the weakest ones can be worshipped, all of whom have the soul power of 96 levels!

What is even more difficult is that Qiandaoliu Qianxunji and his son have been in charge of the Spirit Hall for many years, and some elders are theirs. If the Pope Palace and Douluo Palace really start a civil war, the Pope Palace will definitely lose!

The Golden Generation is still young and has a limited status in the Wuhun Hall. It is not qualified to understand the turbulent and turbulent position behind the Holy Son. The only thing they know is that Ling Bai, who had just awakened his martial soul, seems to be about to reach the sky in one step.

"hateful!"

Yan cursed inwardly, his fists suddenly clenched, and the blue veins burst out, and the scorching breath belonging to the Martial Soul Flame Lord dispersed slightly, causing the surrounding temperature to rise.

He was the most uneasy person to Ling Bai's soaring upwards.

Since he met Hu Liena for the first time, he fell in love with her at first sight, and has been pursuing her desperately in recent years.

At first everything went smoothly. With the strong fighting ability of the Fire Lord and the crazy practice day and night, he slowly stood on the same level as Hu Liena and Xie Yue, and was called the Golden Generation of the Wuhun Palace. Naturally, he became the man closest to Hu Liena outside Xie Yue.

Unfortunately, Ling Bai's sudden appearance ruined all Yan's years of efforts.

Who would have thought that Hu Liena would never forget a child!

Yan always believed that not every affection could be responded to, nor did every relationship start with love between the two people, but sometimes one person's persistence can indeed change the other person. He originally wanted to compete with Ling Bai for Hu Liena, but if the other party becomes the saint son, he would...

A little cowardly.

After all, he will be considered a minister in the Wuhun Hall in the future, and he will compete with the prince for women...

Something like a déjà vu is to give away a head.

After hearing Bibi Dong’s conferring Ling Bai as the sage son, Yan’s face changed from red to blue, from blue to purple, as wonderful as a gradient rainbow.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue's expressions were extremely relaxed. Hu Liena, who had long been secretly convinced, was naturally happy for him. Xie Yue discovered that Ling Bai's feelings for Hu Liena seemed to have changed. His impregnable psychological defense quietly opened a gap for her. He believed that with his sister's unstoppable charm, Ling Bai would definitely not be able to escape Hu Liena's Five Finger Mountain.

Brother is worthy of his sister, and this wave is very stable!

"Xiaobai, look at the Pope's crown prince like this, I guess you will be the Son of the Holy Son in the future. Are you happy?"

Mu Yao teased in a low voice, but the next second, she saw Ling Bai's worried face...

The position of the Holy Son...

In Ling Bai's impression, Hu Liena was honored by Bibidong to be named Saint Maiden after breaking out of the capital of Killing more than ten years later. Now Bibidong actually wants to be named Saint Son so much in advance.

The impact of the time span is too great.

More than ten years later, Bibidong's strength reached the level of the 99th-level extreme Douluo, and he had even accepted the inheritance of the Rakshasa god, which was enough to compete with the great worship of Qiandaoliu. With her strong and soft methods, most of the elders surrendered to the Pope Palace. It can be said that Bibidong basically mastered the entire Wuhun Hall at that time, and even the Douluo Hall could not pose a threat to her status.

But now, Bibidong is still too far from controlling the Spirit Hall.

So Ling Bai thought about it and finally said, "Teacher, it's too early..."

Yueguan and Guimei nodded in agreement. Obviously, they also thought that Li Lingbai was not a wise choice to be the saint.

Faced with so many people's doubts, Bibidong waved his hand, and his face, which was as firm as a celestial immortal, looked at Ling Bai seriously and said:

"Xiaobai, you are born with early wisdom and your wisdom is far beyond your peers. But in the past few years, I have found that before you do things, you always like to think about defeat before you win and choose a very comprehensive method. This method certainly makes your success rate in doing things much higher, but it will also gradually lose your ambition.

You must understand that what we soul masters are walking on is a path of constant struggle, fighting with the sky, the earth, and people, and you cannot never take risks!

What's more…”

Bibidong raised his head, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his rosy lips.

"Now, I am the Pope! What I want to do, Douluo Palace can't stop him, even thousands of Daoliu can't stop him!"

Ling Bai was speechless.

He knew in his heart that what Bibidong said was at the bull's eye. Because he understood the development trajectory of Douluo Continent, he always wanted to make the most correct choice. But sometimes, he could control himself, but could not control others.

Then... accompany her to be willful once.

Anyway, from the moment she first met the Star Dou Great Forest, she was like a light representing redemption. If she lost, she just thought she would give her life back.

Ling Bai made up his mind and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, I understand. In the future, I will become the sage son of the Spirit Hall and let the light of the Spirit Hall shine on the entire Douluo Continent!"

As soon as this was said, a system prompt sound that had not been heard for many years suddenly rang:

"Top Mission: Martial Soul Empire

Mission reward: Top draw × 1, random draw × 3

Mission failed: Death

Mission description: You have become the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and the future Pope of the Spirit Hall will surely let the glory of the Spirit Hall shine on the entire Douluo Continent."

"What's the matter?"

Ling Bai's face turned green after hearing this. He was just talking. Is it wrong to speak?

It is too long to unify the Douluo Continent with the Soul Palace. It will take at least twenty years to complete, not to mention the energy and thinking involved, which is simply a bottomless pit-like task.

However, Ling Bai felt even more collapsed, and the system continued to say with a pleasant voice:

"Top Mission: Martial Soul Empire (Advanced) - Unify the God Realm

Mission Reward: Unknown

Mission failed: Death

Mission description: The Eight Lords of Hell, the Great Demon Swallows the Sky; the Qingcang Divine Sword, destroys sentient beings. They will never allow any life to override themselves!

Trial mission: Killing, ghouls, and all living beings practice together!

Task Reward: Advanced lottery × 1, Random lottery × 3

Mission failed: Death

Mission description: There are a lot of trials on the road to becoming a strong man. When you become a Soul Lord, you will conduct the first trial mission. Are you ready to face the man-eating monster?"

"Damn!"

This time, Ling Bai swears in his heart. The trial mission is fine. Based on the task name and task description, he almost guessed which world it was.

But that unified the divine world...

It's really a bit crap.

Ling Bai digs three feet from his memory and can only find the inheritance of the three gods, the angel god in the Martial Soul Palace, the Shura god in the Slaying City, and the sea god in the Sea God Island. None of them can be inherited so easily.

Take a step back and say that even if you inherit the gods, what will you use to unify the gods?

Two fists can't beat N hands...

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Ling Bai's face suddenly become extremely exciting, Bibidong couldn't help but ask with some concern. She was afraid that the pressure would be too great and beyond Ling Bai's tolerance, which would be more than the loss.

"Teacher, I'm fine..."

Ling Bai responded, his tone was no different from usual.

Ling Bai is not a person who is waiting to die. He is considering how to sort out a clearer context from the complex situation.

"What should we do with the Crown, Douluo Palace and the Great Envoy?"

As Bibidong's most loyal subordinate, everything she decided on would be done with all her strength, but establishing a saint son is not a trivial matter after all, and they need to know more in detail.

"Just do it, leave it to me."

Bibidong said lightly, a ferocious look that flashed in Jiang Zi's eyes that was contrary to her temperament, but it was hidden deep enough that no one present could notice it.

"Mu Yao."

Hearing Bibidong's call, Mu Yao said sternly: "I am here."

"Since Xiaobai has innate soul power, you will take him to obtain the first soul ring tomorrow."

"Affect the order."

Mu Yao nodded and said yes.

As soon as he heard about obtaining the first soul ring, a trace of heat suddenly ignited in Ling Bai's eyes.

finally!

He finally waited for the day to officially enter the Soul Master realm!

Ling Bai really wanted to sing a song: I waited for a long time and finally waited until today~ I dreamed for a long time and finally realized my dream!

"Okay, you all leave."

Bibidong waved his hand, and seemed a little tired.

...

When everyone left the Pope's Hall, Bibidong swept away the fatigue on his face. Obviously, everything before was just pretending.

She stared at the direction of Douluo Palace, which was meaningful, and then the luxurious scepter in her hand was a little heavier towards the jade ground.

Immediately afterwards, the complex patterns engraved on the jade suddenly lit up, and a purple-black gate appeared on the wall opposite the Pope's throne. The gate released a surging evil and dark aura like a tide, but it was blocked by Bibidong's vast soul power without any exposure.

Looking at the purple-black gate that seemed to represent disaster, Bibi Dong took off the crown above his head, threw away the scepter in his hand, and stepped into it resolutely. Before leaving, she murmured:

"Qiandaoliu, I will get what you pursue in your life but never gets!

Qianxunji, the pain you brought to me will be returned a hundred times by the angel clan!

Xiaobai, the teacher will clear all obstacles for you and leave you with a martial soul palace that looks down on the world at any cost!

Rakshasa God, I'm here..."
Chapter completed!