Chapter 588： Bibi Dong's plan! (six)

How would it work? "

Tang San asked solemnly, "I don't need to inherit the Haotian School, but I want my father to recognize the ancestor and return to the clan and come back to pay homage to my grandfather. My father has always felt guilty about it."

The second elder slowly said: "Little San, I know the hatred in your heart. Not only do you want your father to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan, but do you want revenge? Wuhundian has enemies with you, and naturally also with us, Clear Sky School. But You don't know anything about the strength of the Spirit Hall."

The second elder walked a few steps back and forth, and continued:

"Do you know the total number of sub-temples of the Spirit Hall in the whole continent? How many spirit masters are above level 30? How many are above level 50? How many spirit Douluos are there? How many Title Douluos are there? To be clear, that is a number that you can't imagine."

"Now that the Pope in white was born, this person has a mysterious origin, and his strength is unimaginable. He may be second only to the Pope and the Great Worship in the Wuhun Hall, but the other party is very young, far surpassing your father's strength at that age. . It's even a powerful enemy."

Tang San was silent, he naturally understood this.

Although the white pope did not show up, his voice was very young.

"So, I hope you can fulfill the three requirements and then consider these..."

The second elder slowly said, "First, you are now twenty years old, and before you are twenty-eight years old, you broke through to the Soul Douluo, and second, within eight years, you will kill a titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall. Third, Obtained one hundred thousand year spirit ring."

"You can do these three points, which means that you have the qualifications to take over the Clear Sky School, and you also have the capital to fight the Spirit Hall!"

These three conditions can be said to be exaggerated.

Tang Xiaotian and many elders felt a little absurd...because it was too exaggerated.

However, after Tang San was silent for a moment, he did grin:

"what is this?"

Second elder: "..."

"Little San...this condition is not an ordinary difficulty!" Tang Xiaotian reminded.

The 28-year-old Contra, there are almost none on the road today.

How difficult is it to kill Title Douluo in the Spirit Hall?

How many Title Douluo can have a hundred thousand year spirit ring so far?

"I don't find it difficult."

Tang San shook his head and said, "Uncle, second elder, do you know? One person, he reached nearly 50th level before he was fifteen years old, possesses an all-black spirit ring, and the fourth spirit ring is still a 60,000-year spirit ring. He can even fight the two title Douluo alone, and even defeat the two title Douluo! Now I have not heard the news that these two Title Douluo are still alive."

"He alone defeated the Continent Senior Elite Soul Master Competition more than five years ago and became the single player champion ever. The Contra of the Spirit Hall was killed by him!"

Tang Xiaotian was shocked, and the other elders were also shocked.

"Presumably, you guys also know who he is... He is Jiu Yi Kai, whose real name is Wang Feng, and I have known him since childhood."

Tang San showed nostalgia, "The three conditions of the second elder seem to be difficult. Feng Ge can do half at the age of fifteen. Why can't I do it at the age of twenty-eight? Now, I know that he is definitely not dead! Either he was imprisoned in the Spirit Hall, or he must still be somewhere in the world. But no matter what, these are facts."

"So, the second elders, I am confident that these conditions will be met within five years! Even shorter!"

After listening, everyone looked at Tang San dumbfounded.

They knew about Jiu Yi Kai, after all, it had spread throughout the entire continent.

But September 1 opened two major title battles and defeated them.

They did not know this news. Wuhundian did not release this news.

After all, there were too many secrets in that battle, and it was impossible for Wuhun Palace to tell them.

The Shrek people present at the time did not spread it either.

Because the Wuhun Palace had already made a final conclusion for the Jiuyi Open, and admitted that it was the champion of the Jiuyi Open, they were not easy to spread.

At this moment, upon hearing the news, the people of the Clear Sky School looked at each other.

For a moment did not know what to say.

"This September 1 is open, is it so powerful?"

Tang Xiaotian couldn't help but said, "I thought that this person alone would be able to win the championship of the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Competition, which is exaggerated enough... Xiaosan, you were competing in the Palace of the Pope, was it otherwise?"

Tang San nodded, then explained the original matter in detail.

The Clear Sky School was already opposed to the Spirit Hall, so Tang San naturally dared to tell them with confidence.

"As expected of Pope Bibi Dong." After listening, the second elder snorted coldly.

"The talent of September 1st is too exaggerated..." The Seventh Elder not only slapped his tongue, "With a strength of less than 50th level, fighting the two titled Douluo alone, it's no wonder the Spirit Hall didn't tell this story. , If you say this, where do they put the face of the Spirit Hall?"

"Pity."

Tang Xiaotian shook his head.

It's a pity that it's impossible to live on September 1st.

According to Tang San's description, in the end that September 1st opened, it was still left in the Pope's Palace and it was impossible to survive.

"Brother Feng, he must still be there."

But Tang Hao said categorically, "For the five-year agreement, he will definitely appear!"

The sound echoed on the edge of the cliff for a long time.

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Wuhun City, Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong will personally wear the silver crown belonging to the Pope on the head of the Pope in white.

For a time, all the Templar knights around, the knights of the Papal Palace, five platinum bishops, and dozens of cardinals all knelt and worshiped.

The solemn and solemn appointment ceremony was finally completed.

The pope in white has already been recorded in the annals of Wuhun Hall!

Becoming a person with real power, just the lower four sects who surrendered, had no choice but to make Wuhundian look at him.

This kind of ceremony ~www.novelhall.com~ naturally requires the presence of many heavyweights from the Wuhun Temple.

As the golden generation and representatives of Wuhun Hall, the three Hu Liena were naturally present.

The three of them all showed incomparable respect and watched.

In the past year, the three of them watched the pope in white, walking through all the spirit halls of the two empires!

As if to have witnessed history, there is a sense of mission as a witness at this moment.

Especially Hu Liena, at this time the admiration and worship of the Pope in white has reached its peak.

If you count time, Hu Liena has known this Wang Wu for three years.

From the white death **** to the white pope.

The emotional changes brought about by that kind of experience are something many people cannot experience in their entire lives.

In the end, Bibi Dong dismissed everyone, leaving only Wang Feng.

"Wang Wu, I have never held a person so important."

Although Bibi Dong's voice was still majestic, it was kind of friendly, and he looked at the new pope with admiration in his eyes.

The test of a year, she is vivid in purpose.

Wang Feng was calm and didn't seem to feel anything.

Bibi Dong didn't care either, she knew the other party's situation.

"Next, I have a plan and I want to start this plan. You, it's essential!"

Bibi Dong had a slight smile on his face.

"What do you want me to do?" Wang Feng would ask directly, "I have some interest in your plan."

Bibi Dong turned around, walked to the desk, took out a pile of materials, handed it to Wang Feng, and said slowly:

"It's very simple. I need you to play a person. This is his profile."

"Who?" Wang Feng's heart jumped.

"September One!"

"..."

You always come to Mission Impossible? Wang Feng was speechless.

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PS: There are a few more late...

(End of this chapter)