Douluo Auto Chess: Starting from Samsung Blue Silver Grass

Chapter 136 Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong meet

"Whoever comes, stop! The Pope's Palace is not allowed to be approached unless summoned by the Pope."

The Templar knight wearing golden armor and holding a halberd stopped Yu Xiaogang.

This is a seven-ring soul saint. He can tell at a glance that Yu Xiaogang is not as good as the soul master and is very vain. He can tell at a glance that he uses large medicine jars to pile up medicine jars. He doesn't know how he joined the spirit hall.

The faint coercion released unconsciously by the Soul Saint made Yu Xiaogang frown. Fortunately, he was used to this feeling, and quickly adjusted and took out the papal decree. "Excuse me, Yu Xiaogang wants to see His Majesty the Pope."

Seeing the token in Yu Xiaogang's hand, the Templar Knight was startled and completed the salute with muscle memory, "Elder, please wait a moment."

After confirming the authenticity of the token, the Templar Commander entered the Wuhun Hall and informed Bibi Dong.

"Xiao Gang~"

Bibi Dong's voice showed rare emotional fluctuations.

The Templar Commander suspected that he had heard wrongly. How could the majestic Pope make such a weak voice.

Sure enough, the next moment, Bibi Dong's voice returned to normal, capable, low and full of majesty, "Let him in."

"Yes!"

The Lord Templar withdrew.

Yu Xiaogang walked through the ten-meter-high gate and entered the Pope's Palace. He looked up and saw Bibi Dong sitting on the throne of the Pope.

Looking at the beautiful and majestic Bibi Dong, Yu Xiaogang was filled with emotion.

"Dong'er, I haven't seen you for many years. You have changed a lot, but you are still so beautiful."

Hearing the long-lost voice and looking at Yu Xiaogang's vicissitudes of life, Bibi Dong's nose felt sore and she almost shed tears. No one knew how much injustice Bibi Dong had suffered over the years and how much hardship she endured before she could sit on the throne of the Pope.

Unfortunately, Bibi Dong still couldn't find anyone close to her to talk to, so she could only hide some of her anguish deep in her heart and seal it tightly so that outsiders could no longer see the innocent appearance of the saint.

There is no going back.

"Xiao Gang, long time no see."

Bibi Dong's years of experience have made her hard-hearted. In just a few breaths, she adjusted her mentality. The look in her eyes when she looked at Yu Xiaogang no longer contained strong affection, but more like looking at a man who had been with him for many years. Unseen friends.

Seeing such a strange Bibi Dong, Yu Xiaogang felt a pain in his heart. He only felt that the two of them were completely drifting apart and would never be able to return to the original time.

He forced a smile and said, "I haven't congratulated you yet, Dong'er, for becoming the Pope of Wuhun Palace. How have you been in these years?"

Bibi Dong's heart throbbed, but she knew that Yu Xiaogang was not someone who liked meaningless pleasantries, and a sweet voice sounded, "Xiao Gang, I know you won't come to me if you don't have serious business, just like when you wanted to watch Wuhun The palace’s collection of classics, why did you come to me this time?”

The ruthless words were meant to completely cut off the friendship between Yu Xiaogang and Yu Xiaogang. Their identities were so different that there was no hope of getting back together.

Yu Xiaogang's brows softened and he directly stated the purpose of his visit.

"I know Dong'er that you are twin martial souls and have solved the problem of conflict between twin martial souls. I want your training method. Also, my student was seriously injured in the competition. I hope you can send a healer. The Soul-Retaining Saint healed his injuries."

"I can promise you."

Bibi Dong agreed to Yu Xiaogang's request without hesitation, with disappointment in her eyes. She didn't believe that Yu Xiaogang didn't know Tang San's identity. Tang San would definitely become Bibi Dong's enemy in the future.

Even so, Yu Xiaogang still came to her to ask for the cultivation method of twin martial arts. In his mind, it was clear at a glance which one was more important.

Bibi Dong threw out a scroll, which contained her method of solving the twin martial souls, as well as a warrant that allowed Yu Xiaogang to mobilize the healing soul saint.Yu Xiaogang took the scroll without checking it. He was still confident in Bibi Dong in this regard.

"Xiao Gang, don't you have anything else to tell me?"

Bibi Dong still couldn't hold back, she showed her true feelings, and the meaning of her words was very obvious.

Yu Xiaogang looked hesitant. After hesitating for a moment, he thought of Liu Erlong in the hotel. He raised his hands and saluted: "Thank you, His Majesty the Pope. Yu Xiaogang excuses himself."

Yu Xiaogang left, heartless and indifferent, and left without looking back.

The tall door of the Pope's Palace was tightly closed, as if Bibi Dong's heart door that had finally opened the gap was swallowed up by darkness and completely frozen.

"pope……"

Never go back to the beginning.

"Hahaha!"

Damn Qianxunji, damn Wuhundian!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Bibi Dong laughed, not caring about the Pope's dignity, laughing wantonly and crazy.

The rich purple-black aura was released from Bibi Dong's body, and the evil and twisted divine power shattered the place where Yu Xiaogang was standing just now. The gravel turned into dust and fell into the darkness.

Bibi Dong's face was ferocious, her charming face became distorted, and the desire for destruction filled her eyes. At this moment, Bibi Dong completely let go of her scruples, perfectly fitting the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, and inheriting the Rakshasa God's evil desire to destroy everything.

All this was blocked by the solid and soundproof Pope's Palace, and unknown to outsiders, Yu Xiaogang took Bibi Dong's warrant and found the healing soul saint trained by Wuhun Palace.

Being a female soul saint may be related to her delicate mind and gentle personality. Women who awaken healing martial souls are more likely to grow into high-level soul masters.

"The warrant is fine, where are the wounded?"

The healing soul sage's no-nonsense attitude made Yu Xiaogang trust him, and he took her to the hotel where she was staying.

Seeing Tang San, the healing soul saint looked it over carefully and nodded, "Okay, I can cure him, just give me some distance."

Yu Xiaogang and Xiao Wu retreated to the door, looking forward to watching the healing soul saint continue to release soul skills. Although it was only one level more than the healing soul emperor in Tiandou City, the healing skills of this soul saint were much higher. Soon, Tang San's fingertips moved slightly, slowly waking up.

"Let him rest for a night, and don't do anything in the past few days, or you can ask the soul master who treated him before to treat him a few times, and he can recover as before. Okay, I'm leaving now that it's none of my business."

The healing soul master left the hotel without any delay.

"What's wrong with me?"

Tang San struggled to sit up, but he hadn't eaten for many days and relied on Xiao Wu to feed him some liquid food to stay alive. This made him very weak and he couldn't sit up even after two attempts.

Xiao Wu quickly stepped forward and helped Tang San sit up, "Third brother, you have been lying down for a month after being injured. How do you feel now? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Tang San remembered what had happened and tried to use the Xuantian Technique. It was extremely smooth and silky. He was slightly startled. It was a blessing in disguise that he opened several more meridians and was promoted to a level.

"I'm fine. My soul power is running smoothly. My body will probably recover tomorrow."

Xuantian Kung, as a Taoist Mysterious Kung Fu, not only has the property of endless life, but also has a good effect in healing injuries. Therefore, Tang San's recovery speed will be very fast, exceeding the experience and knowledge of the healing soul saint.

(End of this chapter)