Chapter 25 At this moment, the curtain rises!

Bibi Dong looked at the stunning face in the mirror with an expressionless face, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Listening to the cheers coming one after another, her brows furrowed slightly.

"What's going on outside?"

The two maids who were respectfully serving Bibi Dong behind her heard this and one of them whispered, "Report to Her Highness the Saint."

"I heard that today His Holiness the Pope is holding a succession ceremony for the new Holy Son."

"The three upper sects, the four lower sects, the two empires, and the hidden families have also sent people here."

"Would you like to go and have a look?"

When Bibi Dong heard this, an inexplicable fire surged in her heart, her chest heaved up and down, and a trace of anger quietly emerged in her eyes.

"The new Holy Son?"

"who is it?"

The two maids looked at each other.

Then one of them said, "That's the one who came with the young master three years ago."

Although Ye Lingyun had only been here once, they remembered it clearly.

And they also have posters of Ye Lingyun in their hands.

After she finished speaking, the maid took out a folded poster and handed it to Bibi Dong.

Looking at the handsome young man on the table, Bibi Dong couldn't help but clench her fists.

"It's him……"

Bibi Dong suddenly remembered Ye Lingyun, whom Qian Xunji had mentioned to her before.

He also said that Qian Renxue would be betrothed to Ye Lingyun, so that the two could be together.

Although Bibi Dong has always disliked Qian Renxue.

But he always felt guilty towards Qian Renxue in his heart.

Just don't want to express it.

Furthermore, her dislike for Qian Renxue was genuine.

Although Qianxunji accounted for a large part of this.

Bibi Dong stood up and opened her arms.

The two maids carefully put the prepared snow-white dress on Bibi Dong, and at the same time took out a purple and gold shawl and draped it over Bibi Dong's shoulders.

Bibi Dong looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile.

"hehe!"

Looking at Bibi Dong who pushed the door and walked out, the two maids just minded their own business and did not follow her.

Bibi Dong is now also a Soul Douluo.

And his personality has also changed a lot.

As the saying goes, serving the king is like serving a tiger, and now they also have this idea.

Seeing Bibi Dong, who never leaves the house, finally went out today.

The guards patrolling the area were also slightly surprised.

These people also have unknown reasons.

As for Bibi Dong, they just thought that this saint was neglected and placed under house arrest by Pope Qian Xunji.

Otherwise, Pope Qianxunji would not have established a new Holy Son.

And this is under the premise that the previous saint is still alive.

It doesn’t mean that there can only be one Saint, or one Saint Son at a time.

But that would inevitably lead to a fight for the position of Pope.

There has never been a record of the Spirit Hall establishing both a Saint Maiden and a Saint Son.

Bibi Dong noticed the strange looks in the guards' eyes, and she knew what was going on.

Moving forward, we finally passed through the Pope's Palace and saw Qianxunji and others on the high platform below.

Especially the huge purple figure, which was also deeply imprinted in Bibi Dong's purple eyes.

"Is this... the true form of the martial soul..."

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

At the same time, she also saw Qian Renxue being led by Qian Xunji.

"Now that she is no longer shy about it, is she allowed to be seen openly in front of everyone?"

"Qian Xunji, I really underestimated you!" "I didn't expect you to be more shameless than I saw!" Bibi Dong gritted her teeth secretly, with a flash of red light in her eyes.

Looking at the happy father and daughter, Bibi Dong felt like a clown.

It would be bad enough if he just locked himself in the room, but he also kept wasting his time.

Bibi Dong suddenly remembered the plan she had mentioned to Qianxunji before.

That is to say, let Qian Renxue infiltrate the Tiandou Empire.

Bibi Dong's gaze quietly fell on the two young men standing at the back of the platform.

There happened to be a guard in armor next to him.

Bibi Dong glanced at the guard with her cold eyes, instantly scaring the guard so much that he shivered.

"Which one is the prince of Tiandou Empire?"

When the guard heard the question, he immediately bowed and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the last two young men, the one with short light golden hair is the eldest prince of the Tiandou Empire, Xue Qinghe!"

"Xue Qinghe..." Bibi Dong murmured these three words with her eyes flashing.

"Where do they live now?"

The guard shook his head: "I don't know!"

"Hmph, trash!"

Bibi Dong glanced at the guard coldly, then ignored him and walked straight to another place.

The guard's mouth twitched.

You are a saint, you are right!

The Holy Son Ceremony officially came to an end after Ye Lingyun toured Wuhun City and let the residents of Wuhun City see him.

The leaders and family heads of the three major sects also presented gifts one by one.

There are soul bones, soul guides, and other precious items.

Among them, the heads of the families who ran the big fighting spirit arenas were even more direct and vulgar in giving away money.

Qianxunji never refuses anyone who comes.

These are all good things.

Even though the Spirit Hall is a wealthy and powerful place, they are actually very short of money.

"Your Highness, my little girl will be born soon. I hope Your Highness can come and visit us then!"

"My Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will definitely welcome you!" Ning Fengzhi held Ye Lingyun's hand with a smile on his face, looking very friendly.

When the people present saw Ning Fengzhi's action, they all cursed in their hearts.

In the past, the slogans were shouted loudly, but today they seem to be very diligent.

Could you please say it again about “the three sects are of the same origin”?
"Master Ning sincerely invites you, Lingyun will come to your door in person!" Ye Lingyun did not shy away from anything and agreed directly.

Ning Fengzhi smiled very happily.

The heads of the families and clan leaders all came to invite him, and Ye Lingyun accepted all the invitations.

Anyway, it's all talk.

Agree first and then talk.

After all, he is now the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and Qian Xunji has just personally acknowledged him as the next successor to the Spirit Hall!
Of course, we can't be petty.

Wait until most of these people have dispersed.

Qianxunji also sent a message to the last person.

The leader of Haotian Sect, Tang Yun.

Hearing the voice in his mind, Tang Yun stopped and turned to look at Qian Xunji.

Deep in his eyes, there was a natural flash of vigilance.

"I wonder why the Pope called me to stop?"

Qianxunji looked at Tang Yun's posture and chuckled.

"Master Tang, don't leave in such a hurry!"

"There's another big show that requires your presence!"

"Big show?" Tang Yun frowned, not understanding what Qianxunji was up to.

"Please tell me clearly, Pope!
"This old man doesn't quite understand something!"

Qianxun quickly waved his hands: "Haha!"

"Master Tang, don't worry, please follow me!"

(End of this chapter)