After passing through the layers of corridors, Yu Xiaogang finally entered the splendid Papal Basilica.
On the high platform in the center of the hall, sat a middle-aged man wearing a golden papal robe and a majestic face, exuding suffocating pressure.
Behind him stood a dozen cardinals with powerful auras, and the entire hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Yu Xiaogang The smile on his face froze for an instant, his footsteps stopped in place, his eyes were as wide as bells, and his face was full of disbelief.
Qian Xunji!?
How could it be Qian Xunji?!
Wasn't he supposed to have been killed by Tang Hao with a hammer more than ten years ago?!
What about Dong'er? Where is Dong'er?
Qian Xunji also noticed Yu Xiaogang's weird reaction. He frowned and asked in a cold tone, "You are the one who said that there is a peerless treasure dedicated to me. Where is the treasure?"
Only then did Yu Xiaogang come to his senses, and he subconsciously blurted out. "Where is Dong'er? Where is Bibi Dong? I want to see Bibi Dong!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire hall fell silent instantly.
All the cardinals were stunned and looked at Yu Xiaogang, their eyes full of shock and absurdity.
Qian Xunji's brows furrowed even more tightly, and a trace of doubt and displeasure flashed in his eyes.
In his long life, this was the first time that he saw someone in the Papal Palace dare to call them by their Spirit Hall Adjudicator Elder names in front of him, and act as if they wanted to see her as a matter of course.
"Presumptuous!"
A cardinal next to him shouted sternly, "His Holiness the Pope is here, how can I allow you to yell and yell! Can you call Elder Bibi Dong by his first name?"
Yu Xiaogang ignored the cardinal at all. He stared at Qian Xunji, his mind in confusion.
The memories of his previous life and the reality before him were so intertwined that he couldn't tell which one was real. He clearly remembered that Qian Xunji had died a long time ago and Bibi Dong had inherited the position of pope. Why was Qian Xunji still sitting here well now?
Qian Xunji ignored Yu Xiaogang's gaffe. His mental power quietly reached out and swept across the red lacquered wooden box that Yu Xiaogang was holding tightly in his arms.
The next second, Qian Xunji's expression became extremely strange.
He originally thought that there really was some peerless treasure inside, but after a mental exploration, he found that the box was empty except for a cheap silver hairpin with rough workmanship and a fake pearl, which was not even worth a Copper Soul Coin.
"Is this the peerless treasure you are talking about?"
Qian Xunji pointed at the wooden box in Yu Xiaogang's arms, with a hint of incredible coldness in his tone.
Only then did Yu Xiaogang react. He quickly opened the wooden box, carefully took out the silver hairpin, raised it above his head, and said affectionately, "His Holiness the Pope, this is no ordinary treasure, this is It was a token of love between me and Dong'er back then! Dong'er and I really loved each other. If you hadn't been a hindrance back then, we would have gotten married a long time ago! Now that I'm back, please help us!"
"As long as you let me and Dong'er be together, I am willing to dedicate all the Soul Master theory that I have studied all my life to the Spirit Hall! I am Douluo Continent's first Soul Master theory Grandmaster. With my help, Spirit Hall will definitely be able to unify the entire continent!"
As soon as the words fell, the entire Papal Palace fell into deathly silence.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of uncontrollable laughter broke out.
All the cardinals couldn't help laughing, looking at Yu Xiaogang as if they were looking at a complete madman.
Qian Xunji's face turned completely black.
In all his life, he has never seen such a shameless and ignorant person.
Holding a broken hairpin worth five copper coins, he came to the Papal Palace and said it was a peerless treasure. How dare he claim to be Bibi Dong's lover and ask him to fulfill his wish?
This is simply the biggest insult to him and to the entire Spirit Hall!
Not to mention that he did have this idea back then, but it was just controlled by Evil God. If the ancestor hadn't slapped him awake, he would have
"Your name is Yu Xiaogang? Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the loser who was kicked out of the door?" Qian Xunji's voice was as cold as ice, "You are almost fifty years old and you are still stuck at twenty-nine. Level Soul Grandmaster, how dare you claim to be the number one theory in mainland China Grandmaster? How dare you come to my Papal Palace and slander me Spirit Hall Adjudicator Elder's reputation?"
"I'm not a waste!" Yu Xiaogang immediately blushed and retorted sternly, "My theory is the most correct! Dong'er She loves me! She will definitely come out to see me!"
At this moment, the side door of the main hall was gently pushed open.
Bibi Dong, wearing a black and gold embroidered Adjudicator Elder robe, walked in slowly, surrounded by a chilly aura that kept strangers away.
She happened to be here to deal with a batch of heresy trial files. She heard that someone was making trouble in public at the Papal Palace, and even called her by her name to make trouble, so she stopped by to take a look.
When she saw the man in ragged clothes in the center of the hall, holding up a cheap silver hairpin, with a face so excited that his features were distorted, she was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of disgust and coldness flashed through her eyes, like a bed bug crawling into the hall.
When Yu Xiaogang saw Bibi Dong, his eyes suddenly brightened up horribly, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw. He broke away from the guard's hand and stumbled towards Bibi Dong, holding up the fake pearl. The hairpin was about to fall off, and he shouted hoarsely, "Dong'er! Dong'er You are finally here! Look! This is the hairpin I bought for you on the Spirit City street back then! You said it was your favorite! I miss you so much!"
Bibi Dong subconsciously took a step back, sweeping the corners of his wide robe across the ground to avoid the dirty hands he stretched out.
She didn't even bother to raise her hand, she just glanced at Yu Xiaogang lightly. There was no emotion in her eyes, no love, hate, or nostalgia, just garbage-like indifference. Then she turned to Qian Xunji on the high platform., his tone was calm but with unquestionable majesty. "When did His Holiness the Pope, Papal Palace become a place to house lunatics? Let this kind of thing arrange my reputation here, staining everyone's eyes."
"Dong'er! How could you not recognize me!" Yu Xiaogang jumped anxiously, his face turned red, "I am Xiaogang! Yu Xiaogang! You forgot that we are in Spirit City Did you make the oath by Daming Lake in the suburbs? You said you would not marry anyone but me! It must be Qian Xunji who forced you, right? Don't be afraid, I will take you away! I will take you out of this hellish place!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly condensed.
A very faint, almost imperceptible killing intent flashed through her eyes.
There was no outward expression of Soul Power, no pressure coming, just that look.
But Yu Xiaogang felt as if an invisible ice pick had pierced his heart. The blood all over his body froze instantly. The excitement on his face froze, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his mouth was open but he couldn't make a sound.
The next second, a stream of warm liquid flowed down his trouser legs, spreading out into a dark puddle on the cold marble floor.
An indescribable stench quickly filled the solemn Papal Palace.
The whole hall fell into deathly silence for an instant.
All the cardinals held their breath and lowered their heads desperately, but their shoulders could not help shaking slightly. They wanted to laugh, but they did not dare to laugh. They could only grit their teeth and hold it in until their faces turned purple.
Qian Xunji on the high platform was also stunned, and then the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and a trace of undisguised contempt and disgust flashed in his eyes.
In all his life, this was the first time he saw someone being scared to death by a look.
Ordinary people don't either.
Bibi Dong didn't even look at the puddle of water. He just frowned slightly and raised his chin to the guard next to him. "Put it out, break both legs, and throw Spirit City. If you dare to get close to the Spirit Hall in the future, you will be killed without mercy."
Her voice was very soft, but it carried an unmistakable determination.
After saying that, she turned around and left. From the beginning to the end, she never looked at Yu Xiaogang again.
The water stains and the cheap hairpin seemed to stain her sight.
"Wait."
Qian Xunji suddenly spoke and stopped the guard who was about to take action.
He leaned on the papal throne, tapping the armrest with his fingers, and glanced coldly at Yu Xiaogang who was lying on the ground. "Breaking two legs? It's too easy for him."
Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked at Qian Xunji.
At this moment, a newly promoted cardinal standing at the end took a step forward, bowed and said, "His Holiness the Pope is wise. This man is so bold that he dares to slander Adjudicator Elder's reputation and desecrate Spirit Hall's majesty in front of the Papal Palace. If he just breaks his legs and throws him out, It's not enough to serve as a warning. In the opinion of my subordinates, it's better to purify him first, then ask the healing system Soul Master to heal his injuries, then throw him into the Spirit Hall's Black Prison, select a few of the strongest death row prisoners, and 'love and love' him well. Let him know what will happen after what he said."