Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 181—The Presbyterian Church of the Holy Spirit

"That's enough, you don't need to say more, I already know." Qian Lingjun patted Zhang Lexuan's shoulder lightly, and comforted him: "Thank you, I slept soundly at night."

"Master is serious, this is what a servant girl should do." Zhang Lexuan blushed pretty, lowered her body a little, and straightened Qian Lingyun's clothes seriously.

"It's almost done, this kind of work is not what you, a Contra, should do." Qian Lingjun pulled back the corner of her clothes that Zhang Lexuan was holding onto, supported Zhang Lexuan's jaw with her palm, and ordered solemnly:

"What you have to do is to cultivate hard, and when you break through level ninety, I will find a way to arrange a suitable ninth spirit ring for you."

"At that time, I will have a lot of things for you to do."

"Yes, this servant must practice hard and strive to be promoted to level ninety as soon as possible." Zhang Lexuan's delicate body trembled, and her trembling voice responded.

"My lord, the leader sent me to inform you that the elders' meeting will start in a quarter of an hour, and the elders are already sitting in the meeting room."

Outside the gate, the man knocked eagerly on the door, but there was no movement for a while, so he could only pace back and forth at the door, waiting for Qian Lingjun's response.

"Master, go quickly!"

After hearing what was shouted outside the door, Zhang Lexuan hurriedly moved out of the way and stood aside obediently.

"No hurry, there is still a quarter of an hour." Qian Lingyun took out a dress and a long dress and a black cloak from the storage soul guide, and said: "Hurry up and change, this meeting, you and I will go together .”

Zhang Lexuan stared blankly at the clothes Qian Lingjun took out, and said hesitantly:

"I'm just your valet, master, so I shouldn't be qualified..."

"Fool, you are an eight-ring Soul Douluo in your 20s, and you still have a 10-year spirit ring. In a few years, you will be a Title Douluo. Of course you are qualified to walk with me." Qian Lingjun looked at it Glancing at the time, he urged impatiently:

"You just need to change your clothes. I said you are the fourth saint, then you are the saint! You just need to know that you are mine."

"Then... alright!", Zhang Lexuan looked at Qian Lingjun with some embarrassment, and finally, under Qian Lingjun's repeated urging, she finally took off the maid outfit on her body and put on this long dress, And put a black cloak over his shoulders.

"What a beautiful girl." Qian Lingjun glanced at Zhang Lexuan's clothes and nodded in satisfaction.

"Saint..."

Just as the voice of the evil soul master who came to notify outside the door sounded, the closed door in front of him opened with a bang.

From the room, two beautiful women with different clothes and looks came out step by step.

"What's the rush, isn't it going to start in a while?"

Walking out of the door, Qian Lingjun complained angrily, but the evil soul master only dared to lower his head and tremble, without saying a word.

There's no way, he can't afford to offend the saint, and Zhongliwu, let alone offend him.

"Hiss...you can't even yell back..."

The person being scolded didn't say a word, and he didn't feel the pleasure of talking at all. Qian Lingjun rolled his eyes in disgust, raised his leg and kicked the evil soul master, and said, "Okay, okay, lead the way!"

As soon as these words came out, the evil soul master raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead as if he was relieved, bowed and said, "Please follow me."

After wandering around in the maze-like tunnel for a while, Qian Lingyun couldn't help asking: "Tell me, why is a meeting room of this level in such a remote place!"

"Holy Girl, don't ask me. I don't know. I am just an ordinary disciple. I will never be able to visit this place a few times in my life..."

After hearing Qian Lingjun's impatient complaint, the voice of the evil soul master actually had a bit of crying. He was not scolded and cried, but Qian Lingjun dragged on like this, affecting the normal holding of the meeting. The consequences would be terrible It's very serious.

Qian Lingyun was the saintess who was accused most of all. At his level, Zhongliwu didn't even need to give a reason for killing him.

"All right, all right, lead the way." Qian Lingjun pursed her lips and followed him speechlessly.

For the last distance, the evil soul master walked very quickly, almost like running, and Qian Lingjun and Zhang Lexuan chased after him desperately.

Finally, a seemingly ordinary one-story house appeared in their sight.

"Are you sure this is it?"

Walking to the door of the small building, Qian Lingjun looked at this rustic small building in disbelief, and was at a loss for words for a while.

"Yes, that's right here." The evil soul master nodded, ran over impatiently, and knocked on the closed black iron door.

Squeak!

After the low metal rubbing sound, the dark iron door was pulled open from right to left, revealing the true appearance of this high-level meeting room of the Holy Spirit Cult.

There is a saying... You can doubt the aesthetics of the evil soul master, but you cannot doubt the vision of the evil soul master.

Although this small building looks unremarkable, it actually hides a secret.

From the moment he entered the door, Qian Lingyun felt a strong dark aura rising from his feet.

Yes, the floor tiles in this meeting room are neither stone nor wood, but bones of spirit beasts and humans.

After these pale bones were polished and simply made, they were forcibly spliced ​​together by the power of the soul master, almost becoming a smooth whole

At this moment, there was silence in the conference hall of the Church of the Holy Spirit.

There are 27 chairs around a large and amazing round table. The chairs are gold, red, silver and black.

There are two gold chairs, two red chairs, three silver chairs, and the rest of the chairs are all black.

After simply scanning around, Qian Lingyun found that the chairs under Feng Ling and Zhongli Wu's seats were red, Tang Ya and Ma Xiaotao's chairs were silver, and there was no one on the two big golden chairs in the middle. .

It is not difficult to see that the colors of these chairs correspond exactly to the twelve priests, the eight elders, the three saintesses, the chief and deputy leaders, the supreme leader and the supreme priest.

Because of the delay on the road for a while, there were already 24 people sitting in the conference room, and beside the big golden chair in the center of the round table, a silver chair was empty, as if waiting for Qian Lingyun's arrival.

"Saint, you are late."

An old man in gray robe that Qian Lingyun had never seen before frowned and knocked on the table in dissatisfaction, and said in a deep voice, "It's a meeting you asked to convene, but it's too rude to have so many elders waiting for you. Get some!"

"I'm not late." Qian Lingjun pulled out his chair nonchalantly, sat up, pointed to the timing soul guide on the wall, and said softly: "I'm not late, at most I just stepped on the spot. "

"Humph!", the old man's orange-skinned old face wrinkled slightly, he glanced at the timer on the wall, his lips moved twice, but he didn't say much.

"At this meeting, the Supreme Leader and Long Lao will not attend the meeting. Long Lao's three votes abstained, and the Supreme Leader's three votes will be handed over to the saint for direct use."

"The crowd is already there, so I think it's better for the saint to cut the long story short and get straight to the point!" said Zhongli Wu, who was sitting on a chair, holding a cup of tea with no expression on his face.

"It just so happens that I also have the same intention." Qian Lingyun smiled slightly, stood up from the chair, and proudly looked down at the evil douluo present.

For a long time, she didn't say even a single word, until the first Evil Douluo couldn't sit still and was about to get up to post, Qian Lingjun said: "There are a lot of things in this meeting, I will come one by one."