Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

"Reporting to the Pope, my subordinates have found out that Her Royal Highness has been secretly having a tryst with a masked man for the past two months. According to the previous descriptions of Bishop Ghost and Bishop Yueguan, it was they who met in the Star Dou Forest. That soul king, now the other party is already a soul emperor. And the masked man is very sensitive, and his subordinates are too far away to detect what they are saying." The man in black said respectfully.

Chihiro Ji snorted coldly, "Humph! What else can I say other than having a romantic relationship. Tell me, what else did you find, don't tell me you only found these nutritious things."

Hearing this, the man in black was sweating coldly on his forehead. He knew that His Holiness the Pope was really angry this time, "My subordinate went through the hotel where the masked man was staying and found out that he would check out tomorrow. Leave Wuhun City."

"Oh?" A murderous intent flashed in Qianxun Ji's eyes, and he said with a dignified expression: "Hurry up and inform Guimei and Yueguan. Once the other party leaves Wuhun City, I will kill him. Let them do things cleanly, and don't let the saint The woman noticed the clues."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope." The man in black disappeared into the secret room as soon as he finished speaking.

The handsome man kneeling beside him heard that Qian Xunji was going to kill the masked man, his face showed a hideous look, it seemed that he made the right bet.

After the man in black left, Qianxun Ji looked at the handsome young man and said indifferently, "You did a good job. After you go back, continue to monitor the Holy Maiden. If the Holy Maiden has any intimate interactions with other men, report it to me in time. This seat will never treat you badly, from now on, you will read the spirit master theory of the Wuhun Temple."

Hearing this, the handsome man was overjoyed, with a satisfied smile on his face, and replied with a flattering tone: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Okay, you step back first! You didn't hear or see anything today, otherwise..." Chihiro waved his hand.

"It's His Majesty the Pope." As he said that, the handsome man walked out of the secret room with sincerity.

At the moment when he walked out of the secret room, the handsome man regained his usual graceful and amiable expression.

If the clan and Bibi Dong were here, they would definitely be able to recognize the handsome man as Yu Xiaogang.

It has been two months since he came to the Spirit Hall.

On the second day of coming to Wuhun City, she was valued by the Holy Maiden Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Temple, standing out from the large basket of theoretical soul masters in her peers.

In the complex emotions of envy, jealousy, hatred, etc., he served as the theoretical tutor of the Holy Maiden Bibi Dong in the Spirit Hall.

Not only that, but Yu Xiaogang also discovered that the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, was the "Dong'er" he saw in the tea shop yesterday.

for a while,

Yu Xiaogang felt that happiness came too suddenly.

Just when Yu Xiaogang was complacent and thought he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life.

God made another huge joke for him. Since the day he picked his mentor, Yu Xiaogang has basically never seen Bibi Dong again.

And after the Wuhundian staff had arranged a place for him, he was not qualified to enter the Wuhundian library, leaving him alone. In desperation, he had to go to the special dining hall of the Wuhun Hall to eat as usual every day. After eating, he returned to his residence to study his pitiful information.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang felt that he had been abandoned again.

It wasn't until a week ago that, by chance, after nearly a month, he saw the girl who haunted him again.

It's just that there is still a figure beside the girl. He has also seen that person. It is the masked man named Lan Zong that he saw in the tea shop.

There was resentment in his heart, anger in his heart, and he finally knew the reason why Bibi Dong didn't want to meet him. It was all the man in the mask.

Looking back now, when the masked man handed over his theory to Bibi Dong, his calm expression seemed to be mocking him.

Out of revenge, Yu Xiaogang secretly reported the incident to the contemporary Wuhun Temple Pope Qian Xunji.

Yu Xiaogang, who walked out of the secret room, was in a good mood. Once "Lan Zong" died and other men couldn't get close to Bibi Dong, then he would have a chance.

After Yu Xiaogang left, Qianxunji's face also became hideous, just like the previous Yu Xiaogang, "Bibi Dong, you are mine, the mission you were born with is that I bred for me, and it will always be the same. Don't try to escape, any man who tries to get close to you will have to die. Until the day you break through the Holy Spirit..."

At the end, Chihiro Ji stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, his face full of lewdness—slutty color,

However, what Chihiroji didn't know was that on the ceiling above the secret room, a strange white face was hidden there from beginning to end. Chihiroji's conversations with the man in black and the handsome man were all heard by him.

The next morning.

It was just dawn, and everything was silent. The eastern horizon shone with a trace of light, carefully soaking the light blue sky, and a new day gradually moved in from a distance.

On the 100-meter hillside near the Pope's Palace.

The clan said goodbye to Bibi Dong.

"Then, Dong'er, I'm leaving. We'll see you in the future, and I'll see you when I finish the killing capital." The clan said softly.

A trace of grief appeared on Bibi Dong's beautiful face, "You bastard, if you dare to dislike my age, I will kill you and then commit suicide."

The clan smiled lightly and said, "I won't want you even if I don't want myself, do you still remember what I said to you back then?"

Bibi Dong nodded lightly and said, "After tens of thousands of years, I will be decades older than you."

Suddenly, the clan clan saw and sensed that there were two people secretly peeping at him and Bibi Dong, and those two people were more familiar with them.

Ghosts and Chrysanthemums.

The difference is that Chrysanthemum Guan seems to have a murderous aura towards himself, while the ghostly expression is very bland.

Recalling Bai Jue's own report last night, the corner of the clan's mouth rose slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Then Donger, I'm leaving. If you don't want to eat Acacia Heartbroken Red, take the flower with you. Not only will it improve your cultivation speed, but the flower will never wither until it leaves its owner. Wait for me to come back." Zong instructed.

Bibi Dong nodded firmly and said, "I'll wait for you."

As he said that, under the secret gaze of Chrysanthemum Pass and Ghost, Zuzong kissed Bibi Dong goodbye.

Slowly walking out of Wuhun City, the clan sect attached soul power under the feet, performed the teleportation technique, and fled all the way to the capital of slaughter.

After half an hour.

The clan stopped and said loudly: "Come out, you two, you started from Wuhun City and followed me for hundreds of miles, aren't you tired?"

"Sure enough, you have already discovered us." A black gas gradually gathered in front of the clan, and finally turned into a ghost.

At the same time, Chrysanthemum Pass also appeared behind the clan, "Boy, although you are the sweetheart of His Highness the Holy Maiden, but the Pope wants your life, I can't help it."

ps: make up the fourth update