"System, I choose B!"
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[Obtained: Twin Martial Spirit Slot! ]
[Currently selectable second martial soul:]
1. Teacup (from the time traveler Xiaohuan, martial spirit feature: can be infinitely refilled with tea, and will temporarily increase mental strength after drinking)
2. God Devouring Chain (from the time traveler Xiao Wuye, can devour the soul power and luck of others)
3. Clear Sky Hammer (Tang San's top-level offensive spirit)
4. Blue Silver Grass (Tang San's martial spirit, can evolve into Blue Silver Emperor)
"The God Devouring Chain is pretty good..."
"But since they can hunt down more time travelers, there must be more perverted martial spirits behind them!"
A gleam of light flashed in Qianxunji's eyes, "System, don't choose for now!"
He decided to keep this precious slot first and make a decision when he encountered an even more extraordinary martial spirit!
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Spirit Hall, inside the Pope's Palace.
The injuries of the eight Titled Douluo have gradually stabilized thanks to the full efforts of several Soul Douluo-level healing soul masters who are exclusive to the Pope.
Qianxunji sat upright on the Pope's throne, tapping the armrests with his fingertips, his eyes deep.
(Xiao Wuye is not the only time traveler like him...)
(There are probably many who are stronger than him!)
(We must act quickly, otherwise...)
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he ordered in a cold voice:
"Legend of the Ghost Leopard Elder."
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Ghost Leopard Douluo stepped into the hall and knelt on one knee: "Your Holiness!"
Qianxunji looked down at him, his voice low and solemn:
"You will set off immediately to the Notting City Wuhun Branch Hall."
"Keep an eye on a great soul master named Su Yuntao."
"All his awakened children..."
A ray of cold light condensed from Qianxunji's fingertips, and his tone was grim:
"This is a martial spirit you have never seen before, kill them all!"
Ghost Leopard Douluo frowned slightly: "Your Holiness, why is this?"
Qianxunji sneered, without explaining, and continued:
"In addition, Holy Soul Village needs special attention."
"If there is anything abnormal about the awakened children in this village..."
"Kill without mercy!"
Ghost Leopard Douluo responded in a deep voice: "Yes!"
Qianxunji thought for a moment and added:
"Dispatch another flying soul saint to accompany you and report to me at any time."
(After all, Su Yuntao... Brother Tao is useless, and there is one more God King...)
(The Ghost Leopard Elder is thoughtful and quick in action, so it is most appropriate to entrust this matter to him.)
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After Ghost Leopard Douluo left, Qianxunji tapped the Pope's scepter with his fingertips and said indifferently:
"Leader of the Sparrow Bee Sect."
The guards outside the hall were slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that the Pope would summon the leader of such a marginal sect, but they still quickly passed the order.
Soon, a tall figure stepped into the hall.
Ta-da-da—
The sound of sharp high heels hitting the marble floor echoed in the empty hall.
The leader of the Sparrow Bee Sect walked in with her long legs. Her attire was very different from that of ordinary soul masters.
She had short, neat yellow-green hair that hung over her ears, and between the hair, two slender bee antennae could be vaguely seen, trembling slightly.
She was wearing a tight leather bodysuit of extremely bold design, with her arms and legs completely exposed, her skin smooth as beeswax, and her joints covered with chitinous shell-like soul power patterns.
She was wearing sky-high combat boots with heels as thin as a bee sting and seven inches high, but it did not affect her steps at all. Instead, it made her figure look taller.
She knelt on one knee and bowed her head. The transparent bee wings behind her gently folded up, and her voice was filled with a hint of nervousness and excitement:
"I am the leader of the Quefeng Sect... Queling, and I pay my respects to His Holiness the Pope!"
Qianxunji's eyes moved slightly.
(The Sparrow Bee Sect...)
This sect has always been in a marginal position under the Spirit Hall. Although it has such a Soul Douluo-level sect leader, due to the limitations of the characteristics of its spirit, its combat ability is far inferior to that of strong people of the same level, so it has never been truly taken seriously.
But today——
"Get up." Qianxunji said lightly.
Queling raised her head, her amber pupils in her compound eyes flickering slightly. It was obvious that she had not expected that she would be received by the Pope in person.
"Que Ling, I have an important task to entrust to you and your Que Feng Sect."
Her breathing stagnated slightly, and her bee wings trembled unconsciously.
(Your Holiness the Pope... is actually going to personally give me a mission?!)
Qianxunji slowly stood up from the Pope's throne, and the red and gold Pope's robe shone brightly with his movements.
"The next mission..." Qianxunji's voice suddenly lowered, with a bewitching magnetism, "It concerns the Spirit Hall's century-long plan."
He took a step forward, and Que Ling held her breath unconsciously. She saw the collar of the Pope's robe slightly opened with his movement, revealing the faint lines of his muscles.
"If it is done well...when the seven major sects are re-elected in the future, the Quefeng Sect will definitely have a place."
Que Ling's bee wings suddenly opened to the limit, and its compound eye-like pupils contracted violently.
She had never thought that a weak sect that was ridiculed by this generation would get such an opportunity.
"Of course...of course!" Her voice trembled with excitement, and her skin under the tight leather jacket had a waxy luster.
The pair of tentacles swayed uncontrollably, capturing the fluctuations of soul power emanating from the Pope in the air.
Qianxunji's lips curled slightly, and his slender fingers drew a golden track in the air. The map condensed by soul power slowly unfolded:
"First," he tapped his fingertips, "secretly investigate the younger generation of geniuses in the major sects, especially those with martial spirit mutations."
"Secondly," the light spot jumped to the direction of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family, "monitor the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family, and pay special attention to the movements of Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Yu Xiaogang."
Que Ling's antennae vibrated at a high frequency, engraving this information into her mind. She noticed that when the Pope mentioned "Yu Xiaogang", a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.
"Third," Qian Xunji's palm suddenly covered the entire Xingdou Great Forest, "search for those soul beasts that have suddenly become intelligent, or whose cultivation has abnormally increased…" After all, it is very likely that there will be travelers who have traveled through time and space and become soul beasts.
The last bit of golden light fell on the two imperial cities: "Fourth, monitor those precocious princes and princesses..." He looked at Que Ling meaningfully. The rise of the "prince" traversers must be prevented.
Queling knelt on one knee with her body slightly leaning forward. This angle allowed her to just see the Pope's falling golden hair and the shadow of his collarbone faintly visible at his neckline.
Her bee wings trembled slightly unconsciously.
"Remember," Qianxunji suddenly leaned over and whispered in her ear, his warm breath brushing against her sensitive tentacles, "if you find anything unusual, just mark it and report it..." The golden thread of the Pope's robe brushed against her cheek, "Don't alert the enemy."
"I swear to complete the mission until my death!" Queling's voice trembled slightly due to the close distance.
Qianxun stood up quickly and suddenly put a token with the emblem of a six-winged angel inlaid into her hand.
"With this papal decree, you may enter the papal palace directly." His fingertips brushed against her palm as they touched each other. "I look forward to hearing from you...good news."
Queling held the token tightly, feeling the fine lines on it.
When she looked up, she found that the Pope was looking at her with a completely new kind of eyes - no longer looking at her as a tool, but with a kind of...expectation.
"The Sparrow Sect will surely become the most secret thorn in the side of the Pope."
She bowed deeply, and the heels of her high heels made a crisp sound on the marble.
The door to the Pope's Palace slowly closed behind her.
Qianxun stroked the crystal on the top of the scepter and whispered to herself: "Although the bee colony is small...it is the best at finding nectar."
"The Sparrow Bee Sect... does have a pair of good 'eyes'."