Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 163 Where is the Papal Decree?

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"Is there really no other way?" Xue Di asked.

"Another way..." Bibi Dong paused for a moment.

"Yes, we do, but there's too little time; it's too late."

"What method?" Xue Di asked.

"There is someone who truly loves him unconditionally, and who can stop him," Bibi Dong said.

"Can't you do it?" Xue Di asked doubtfully.

"I can't do it." Bibi Dong shook her head.

"I understand him, and he understands me just as well, because he changed me."

"No one is indispensable. Love is only a part of life, not the whole of it, so this whole thing is a false proposition and cannot exist."

"At least humans can't do it."

Human love and lust are both self-centered and for one's own benefit.

Since the center is oneself, everything else can be changed.

Nan Feng knew very well that even if he died, she would not be unable to live.

Constantly threatening suicide is not genuine affection; it's childishness.

It's just that naive feelings are most similar to true feelings, so people confuse the two.

But similar, they are ultimately not the same.

Children grow up, and immature feelings become a thing of the past.

Time heals all wounds.

Nan Feng lives too clearly and too objectively, which is why he suffers.

In the City of Slaughter, Nan Feng entered not only her mind, but also the mental world of many others, witnessing far too much.

Through those images of the fallen, Nan Feng gradually depicted the world beyond the Killing City.

He went mad because he saw too much darkness in the world through the eyes of those who had fallen.

He didn't suddenly go mad, nor was he just whining without reason. He intruded into other people's mental world and received not only what he wanted, but also those complex emotions and feelings.

At that time, Nan Feng was busy constructing a dream to fool her and didn't notice.

But after leaving the killing city, the effects kicked in!

Abstract memories and concrete images, what he saw and heard in Wuhun City, and the subsequent war with Haotian Sect, Tiandou City, Xingluo City, Nanfeng is getting mad more and more!

He went from being full of hope to being left with nothing but despair.

"Your Holiness, someone requests an audience."

Just as Bibi Dong and Xue Di were both silent, Salas walked in.

"Who?" Bibi Dong asked.

"This..." Salas glanced at Xue Di and hesitated for a moment.

"That man has an outdated papal decree."

Since Nan Feng implemented the reforms, the Spirit Hall's original Elder Orders and Pope Orders have been abolished.

The papal decree was changed to the scales, and the elder's decree is the martial spirit of that elder. Each elder's decree is specially made and represents only that elder himself, no longer representing the Elders' Hall.

The papal decrees of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan have been withdrawn, and the Spirit Hall has issued new papal decrees to them.

The only remaining copy of the old version of the Papal Decree circulating today is the one from the Haotian Sect.

"I won't see you," Bibi Dong said impatiently.

Salas's secretive manner made it clear to everyone that Yu Xiaogang had come with the papal decree given to him by Tang Hao.

She could even guess seven or eight tenths of what they were there for.

"But he's already at the side hall." Salas was a little flustered.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly. "What do you mean?"

"Your Holiness, please forgive me!" Salas bowed his head deeply.

"It was Elder Nanfeng who said that if anyone comes with the old version of the Papal Decree, no matter who it is, they should be treated well. Moreover, after the old version of the Papal Decree is collected, a new Papal Decree should be given to them."

"Your subordinate, I truly have no ulterior motives..."

Many people in Wuhun City witnessed Bibi Dong's affair back then, but since the Pope remained silent, they dared not say anything more.

He also wanted to kick Yu Xiaogang out, but that guy had the Pope's decree, and he had to follow the rules.

"Then why don't you just change it for him?" Bibi Dong said.

"Uh..." Salas looked up.

"The Spirit Temple does not have any Papal Decrees in stock. If a new one is to be made, it must be reported to Spirit City and reviewed by the Pope and the Elders' Hall. Moreover, since he holds the Papal Decree, his status is equivalent to that of the Pope. He requests to see you, so I can only report to you."

Platinum bishops are one level below elders, and elders are one level below the pope. Regardless of who holds the papal decree, they must at least perform the proper ceremonial duties.

"Get him out of here," Bibi Dong said impatiently.

"If he doesn't leave, can we... use force?" Salas asked cautiously.

"Whatever, just leave me alone." Bibi Dong waved her hand, Salas bowed, and turned to run away.

"Is he your old flame?" Xue Di asked curiously.

Bibi Dong's eye twitched. "How much exactly did he tell you?"

"When we were in the far north, we were bored and curious, so we asked him, and he told us," the Snow Empress said.

"..."

"What else did he say?"

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The Martial Spirit Temple, a side hall.

Full of confidence, Yu Xiaogang was preparing himself. He believed that as long as he asked, Bibi Dong would give him everything he wanted, and incidentally, he could also get the cultivation method for twin martial souls from Bibi Dong.

If Tang San makes a name for himself in the Soul Master Competition and Tang Chen reappears, the Clear Sky Sect will surely rise again. At that time, as Tang San's teacher, he...

"His Holiness the Pope said you should get out of here."

The door suddenly opened, and Salas and several guards walked in.

Gone is the respect he showed just moments before. Salas is no longer facing the Papal Decree, but merely a minor Great Soul Master.

"Bishop Salas, I told you to please relay this directly to the Pope," Yu Xiaogang said.

"I told you, His Holiness the Pope wants you to get lost," Salas said impatiently.

This matter was extremely dangerous to begin with, after all, besides Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang, there was also his superior, Nan Feng.

If Bibi Dong acts impulsively and actually does something, he's finished!

What will he say when Nanfeng asks?

Tell the truth? Are you looking for trouble?

Ten years ago, Nan Feng was able to kill Demon Bear Douluo in front of a titled Douluo elder in the Elder Hall. Now, he could probably slap him to death.

Even the Pope could slap him to death!

He was genuinely panicked about this sensitive issue!

"Salas, I told you, I'm looking for Bibi Dong," Yu Xiaogang said in a deep voice.

"It's not Nan Feng."

Salas frowned. "What did he just say?"

"Report to the Bishop, this man addresses His Holiness the Pope and Elder Nanfeng by their given names, which is extremely disrespectful," said the guard beside him.

"To address you by your given name is also disrespectful."

"Disrespectful...what's the punishment again?" Salas asked.

Yu Xiaogang's expression tightened. "Salas! I have the Pope's decree! Don't do anything rash!"

"A papal decree?" Salas raised an eyebrow.

"Where?"

"..."

Yu Xiaogang's face froze.

Didn't you just take it?!

"Can't produce it?" Salas narrowed his eyes slightly.

"That would make the crime even more serious!"

"Wait a minute!" Yu Xiaogang panicked.

Damn it! Salas must have colluded with Nan Feng!