Spirit City.
Yu Xiaogang, who was dressed in civilian clothes, walked into the city after being inspected by Soul Master. At his age and with a strength in his thirties, he would naturally not attract anyone's attention.
Without stopping for a moment, or even taking a breather to rest, Yu Xiaogang came directly to the highest governing body of the Spirit Hall, Pope's Palace.
In front of the Pope's Palace.
"Stop."
Two temple guardian knights wearing silver armor blocked Yu Xiaogang's path. A total of one hundred temple guardian knights raised their knight's swords at the same time.
"This is a forbidden area, if you come one step closer, you will be shot without mercy."
Facing hundreds of temple guardian knights whose strength was obviously higher than his own, Yu Xiaogang pretended to be indifferent, raised his hand, and showed his token.
The leading knight guarding the palace quickly stepped forward. When he saw clearly the six patterns on the token, he couldn't help but shivered.
Then he bowed respectfully.
"See Elder."
Hundreds of palace guard knights made the same movements in unison. Against their background, the originally ordinary Yu Xiaogang looked a little bit different.
"Take me to the Pope."
Yu Xiaogang told the other party his purpose in the simplest words.
Half an hour later, in the Pope's Palace's meeting hall, Yu Xiaogang was quietly drinking fine tea and waiting quietly.
He was the only one in the thousands-square-meter Nuoda meeting hall.
Yu Xiaogang's eyes were always focused on the fragrant tea in his hand. He never took a second look at the splendid surroundings. He just waited quietly.
The three-meter-high arch opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door.
"You guys are waiting outside. No one is allowed to disturb you without my order."
"Yes."
Yu Xiaogang finally moved his eyes away from the tea and looked towards the door of the meeting hall.
The door opened and a woman came in from the outside.
He is short in stature, wearing a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing Nine-Curved Purple Gold Crown on his head, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.
The fair face and almost perfect face make her look so different.
Especially the invisible nobility and holiness exuded from his body makes people unable to help but feel the emotion of worshiping him.
Yu Xiaogang was sitting. After the woman walked into the door, she also stopped.
The two people's eyes just collided in the air.
No sparks flew.
Yu Xiaogang There is something more in the indifferent eyes, there is apology, memories, and sadness, but mostly anger.
There was a complex change in the woman's eyes instantly. Although she looked like she was only about thirty years old, in fact, she was one year older than Yu Xiaogang, already in her fifties.
The scepter in his hand fell to the ground, making a soft ding sound.
"You're here."
The soft and pleasant sound can easily make people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze.
But Yu Xiaogang's eyes became hard because of this. He put his hands on the table in front of him and stood up, turning to the woman.
"Yes, I'm here. Are you okay?"
There was a faint smile on the woman's face.
"There is nothing wrong with me among tens of thousands of people. As the ruler of the Spirit Hall, even the emperors of the two empires must show courtesy when they see me. Do you think there is anything wrong with me?"
Yu Xiaogang sighed.
"Bibi Dong, I know the pain in your heart."
"Bibi Dong? Hahahahahaha!!!"
Bibi Dong suddenly laughed wildly, and then stopped after a while.
Looking at Yu Xiaogang in front of me, Bibi Dong has investigated very clearly over the years.
He knows what Yu Xiaogang did.
And most importantly, it was the person in front of her who indirectly ruined her life.
After thinking of this, Bibi Dong's eyes were full of anger.
"It's not what you said. I've almost forgotten this name. Please call me Pope, or call me Your Majesty. I'm no longer the silly Bibi Dong I used to be."
Yes, the soft and beautiful woman in front of me is the current supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall and the target of all Soul Master pilgrimages, the Pope.
She is the youngest pope in the Spirit Hall history, taking over the position of pope when she was less than forty years old.
At first, many people expressed doubts.
But as time went by, under her hard work, Spirit Hall developed more rapidly and became more united.
Many people already believe that she will be Spirit Hall's most outstanding generation of popes.
"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."
Yu Xiaogang's pupils shrank a bit, and a trace of anger and unwillingness flowed out of his eyes. He turned around and walked to where he was sitting before and stood there, holding a cup of tea in his hand. He seemed to be trapped in the memories of the past.
Looking at Yu Xiaogang's back, the anger in the pope's eyes disappeared, and a hint of unbearable emotion flashed through her eyes. She raised her feet and seemed to want to step forward. After thinking of what happened over the years, she finally stopped.
"Why did you come to see me? We haven't seen each other for twenty years."
The pope's voice still sounded so calm.
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart. Even he himself did not expect that seeing Bibi Dong again would make him so out of control.
When he turned around, all the excess emotions in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only his usual indifference.
"His Holiness the Pope, I came here to ask for something."
"Oh? Could it be that you want to steal Spirit Hall's information through me again?"
The Pope looked at Yu Xiaogang in surprise.
As soon as these words came out, Yu Xiaogang immediately felt the energy and blood in his body surge!
But thinking about Tang San, Yu Xiaogang I still held back.
"No, I want to ask you for something else!"
"You will come to beg me? This doesn't seem to be your character. It seems that time does make a person change. Just tell me."
Bibi Dong also wants to know what happened to Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang did not explain. If it was his own business, he would never come to plead with the other party.
However, for his own theory, he had to come here.
"His Holiness the Pope, I want to know how you got through that difficulty Twin Martial Souls."
Bibi Dong's pupils shrank, and the last bit of affection in his heart quietly disappeared at this moment, but he still said calmly:
"You don't need to know this. Does it mean anything to you?"
Yu Xiaogang is not hiding anything.
"I have accepted a disciple. He has been practicing with me for seven or eight years. Fortunately, he has the same Twin Martial Souls as you. This child is extremely talented. I hope to train him to become a strong man."
"Why should I help you? Do you want you to train a strong man and then fight against me?"
Bibi Dong's voice suddenly became cold.
Yu Xiaogang said in a deep voice:
"Of course not. If you are willing to tell me how you did it, I can guarantee you that my disciple will never go against the Spirit Hall in his life."
There was a smile on the corner of the Pope's mouth.
"It turns out that there is something about your theory Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang that you don't know about. Yu Xiaogang, you're late."
"Just a few days ago, I sent people to rob and kill the Heaven Dou Empire team that must pass through.
"The target is your disciple born in the Clear Sky Sect, so there is no need for you to know the secret of Twin Martial Souls."