One night without a word....

At noon the next day, Wan Fan and his party finally arrived at Wuhun City.

After arriving in Wuhun City, Wan Fan was taken away by two people, and several people from the Wuhun Hall of Soto City rushed back to Soto City non-stop.

On the way, Wan Fan watched these two people fall into deep thought.

"Shhh-these two are all dressed in black and can't see their faces clearly, the whole person gives people a very illusory feeling, he shouldn't be a ghost Douluo ghost, right? The other yellow hair is wearing white clothes, male and female, Ju Douluo Yue is undoubtedly closed, Huo, am I so powerful? Two Title Douluo came to escort me.

Suddenly, Wan Fan felt that he was doing it again, looking at everyone like an ant, but when he thought of the person he was going to see in a while, his scalp felt numb, and he suddenly put away his attitude of no one in his eyes just now, and then became respectful again, like a good baby.

And Yue Guan and Ghost looked at Wan Fan, who behaved so strangely, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and then used the sound transmission technique that only the two of them could hear: "Old ghost, you said that this kid shouldn't have some brain problems, right?" "

Hmm... I think it should be, but I can't apply to the Pope to find a doctor later?

"Well, I see

" And at this time, the method naturally did not know what they had just said, if they heard the words, they would spit out old blood, and pointed at them and scolded: "You two are sick, your whole family is sick"... It's impossible, he won't have cerebral palsy to directly point at the noses of the two titled Douluo and scold them, otherwise a few lives will not be enough to die by himself.

After walking like this, he arrived at the Martial Soul Hall in Wuhun City.

Wan Fan looked at the magnificent building in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This is the first time I have seen such a luxurious building since I came to this world, even on the blue star of the previous life, unless it is the kind of architecture that is heard of far and near the world." Entering

the Martial Soul Hall, Yue Guan and the ghost led Wan Fan to the council hall of the Martial Soul Hall.

At this time, the middle and high-level of the Martial Soul Hall in the hall gathered together, and Pope Bibi Dong was sitting in the highest seat, they were all waiting for the genius boy who came for a while, the innate full soul power plus the twin top martial soul has never been seen before since ancient times, you must know that the innate full soul power is rare to add the twin martial soul From ancient times to the present, there are only two people with twin martial souls, and the only one who can really cultivate the twin martial souls to the extreme is the Pope in front of him, As for the first twin martial soul owner, he died because he did not understand the cultivation method of the twin martial soul.

Then only listened to the sound of footsteps in the quiet hall, Bibi Dong, who was sitting in the chairman, slowly opened his eyes and muttered in his mouth: "Here, but then again, this little fart is a little interesting, it seems to be thinking about something along the way"

In fact, the moment Wan Fan's group first arrived in Wuhun City, they were perceived by Bibi Dong's spiritual power, and every small action that Wan Fan made Bibi Dong naturally included in his eyes.

"See Lord Pope." As soon as they entered the council hall, the ghost moon pass and the two bent down to salute.

Wan Fan, on the other hand, bent down a little stiffly according to the gourd and saluted, and said respectfully to Bibi Dong: "See Lord Pope." And

the people in the council hall naturally also saw that Wan Fan drew a scoop according to the gourd, they did not feel wrong, but definitely interesting, no matter how this kid is also from a small village, besides, he is only six years old, and it is already very good to be able to do this.

At this moment, I saw Bibi Dong slowly speak, "You are Wan Fan?

The corners of Wan Fan's mouth rose slightly, and he muttered in his heart: "Ok! Now everything is acting according to the script I just calculated on the road, as long as I get Bibi Dong's favor within today, I can implement the next plan

" Then Wan Fan replied: "I am Lord Wan Fan

" "Well, well, release your two martial souls to show me" Bibi Dong slowly spoke, exuding a powerful aura around him.

To be honest, even if Wan Fan was a human being, it was the first time he had seen a woman with such a powerful aura, and it was false to say that he was not panicking.

Although he was panicked in his heart, he pretended to be respectful on the surface, and said to Bibi Dong: "Good Pope's Majesty"

and then saw Wan Fan open his palms, the barrel of a gun in his right hand is golden, and the mouth of the gun is a blood-red dragon with a cool shape, and the head part of the gun is blood-red with dragon patterns engraved on the front and back, and the gun sitting part is a cylindrical object, his whole body is red crystal clear, like a blood-stained gemstone, strange and beautiful.

And with the appearance of the spear, there was a burst of dragon groans in the field, and all the Titled Douluo gasped because they felt fear in the dragon groan just now, this is not that they are afraid of this power, but the soul and martial soul are afraid of this power, what it means they know very well, they are Title Douluo, the person standing at the top of the continental pyramid, but now they are frightened by the coercion released by a level ten little ghost martial soul, this is too terrifying.

Then I saw that the originally small body, suddenly expanded, almost expanded to about two meters five before stopping, this is the first time Wan Fan carefully observed his spear martial soul, he just awakened the martial soul began to rush towards the martial soul city non-stop, did not carefully study his martial soul, but the system panel of the two martial souls after the name added a parenthesis, that bracket is the grade of the martial soul, the above shows the god step, which is not too surprising to Wan Fan, After all, this is a trivial matter for the traverser, but it is a pity that the names of the two martial souls are three question marks, and it was at this time that he noticed that there were five small words written on the barrel of the gun of his appearance martial soul, and he slowly read out: "Killing the God

Dragon Imperial Gun" "Can it be said that my first martial soul is called the God Killing Dragon Imperial Gun?" Wan Fan couldn't help but ask a little confused.

Originally, he thought that this martial soul would have no name to choose one for himself, but he didn't expect that he had ah and it was engraved on the barrel of the gun, but this name is quite handsome, reluctantly accept it.

And at this moment, a prompt sound from the system came from his ears: "Ding, to confirm the name of the first martial soul as the God Killer Dragon Imperial Spear" Wan Fan couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This system is too slow, how can any system rely on the host to confirm the name of the martial soul"

And at this

time, the eyes of everyone in the scene have become extremely fanatical, and they wish to let him become his own disciple now.

And at this time, Bibi Dong, who was sitting in the first place, slowly spoke: "Well, continue to look at your second

martial soul" Wan Fan did not answer but nodded slightly, and then saw that he put the right spear back, and opened the palm of his left hand A flame lotus composed of seven colors appeared, and the temperature in the field suddenly began to rise at the moment when the flame lotus appeared, and everyone in the field was shocked again, although the oppression brought to them by this martial soul was not as good as that of the martial soul, but there was still it, Moreover, the moment this martial soul appeared, they only felt as if their souls were burned by flames.

"This son's talent is terrifying!" I don't know who sighed in the audience. Although this is just the words of one person, it is indeed the thoughts of everyone in the room.

Bibi Dong looked at the flame lotus in front of him and said to Wan Fan: "Then what is the name of this martial soul?"

Wan Fan couldn't help but be stunned and asked him? Where does he know where to go? But at this moment, the system jumped out and said to Wan Fan: "The host seems to have just complained that this system needs to rely on the host to determine the name of the martial soul?"

"Well, is there anything to argue about?" Wan Fan replied to the system with an unscrupulous attitude.

"Questioning me, huh? Okay, I'll let you see the strength of this system, do you turn on the automatic detection of martial souls?

"Yo, you're still energetic, aren't you? Okay, I'll see what awesome your automatic detection is,"

and then Wan Fan clicked OK with his mind.

Suddenly, a lot of information flooded into my mind....

"Martial Soul... Seven-colored fire lotus...," Wan Fan muttered with dull eyes.

And everyone in the audience heard his words.

Then Wan Fan reacted, holding his fist at Bibi Dong and saluting: "My second martial soul under the Pope's crown is called the seven-colored fire lotus" "

Well, your two martial souls have not been recorded in any texts, which means that you are the first person to awaken these two martial souls since ancient times"

Although Wan Fan had already guessed that this might be the result, hearing it from Bibi Dong's mouth with his own ears still made him feel a little moved.

At this time, several elders in the field couldn't sit still, and the general meaning of your words and my words was to let Wan Fan choose someone to worship the master, and they were arguing about who was qualified to be Wan Fan's master.

This noisy situation lasted for two and a half minutes, and finally Bibi's angry shout stopped their discussion.

"Enough, you guys stop arguing. Wan Fan will not worship under any of your doors, he will become the Holy Son of

the Martial Soul Hall" Hearing this, the major elders were stunned, you must know that there is only one holy daughter in the Martial Soul Hall at present, it is said that he not only awakened the angel martial soul, but also reached the terrifying level 20, this is because he is the daughter of His Majesty the Pope to let her become this holy daughter, and at this moment, Wan Fan has just come and has been designated as a holy son by the Pope, which can't help but make the major elders a little confused.

"Ask His Majesty the

Pope to think twice" "Yes, although His Majesty the Pope said that this son's talent is indeed terrifying, which has never been seen before since ancient times, is it too fast for him to directly designate it as a holy son when he arrived?"

"Yes, Your Majesty,"

the major elders below said me one by one.

And Wan Fan is silently watching everything, he is actually very puzzled in his heart, why doesn't this Bibi Dong play cards according to the routine? Although his talent is indeed terrifying, he has just arrived here, so he must first confirm whether the other party will be loyal to the Martial Soul Hall and then consider the matter of the Holy Son, right?

"I have decided on this matter, you don't need to say more," Bibi Dong said without caring about the remarks below.

"Wan

Fan" "Wan Fan is here, Lord

Pope" "You can be loyal to the Martial Soul Hall from now on" "Your Majesty the Pope, since the moment I promised to join the Martial Soul Hall, I will always be loyal to the Martial Soul Hall

in this life... Be loyal to Your Majesty the Pope. The last sentence was added by Wan Fan himself, and he seemed to have understood why Bibi Dong made himself this holy son.

Bibi Dong didn't expect that this Wan Fan would actually be so good.

Then she asked, "Okay, so let me ask you one more question?"

"Would

you like to be my disciple?"

"What's the will? Being able to be a disciple of His Royal Highness the Pope is a blessing that I have cultivated in eight lifetimes, and the contemptible people now only feel flattered. "

Bibi Dongren is confused, this is going too smoothly, right? Is this kid really just a six-year-old? This horse-farting kung fu has surpassed the vast majority of people in the venue.

"Well, then you guys will stop here today, everyone disperse, Wan Fan stay for a while, I will personally arrange a place for you to live."

"Thank you, His Majesty the Pope,"

it didn't take long for everyone in the room to leave....

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