stjorthotic Chapter 185: Spirit Hall Prepares to Go to Sea
Chapter 185: Spirit Hall Prepares to Go to Sea
Chapter 185: Spirit Hall Prepares to Go to Sea
"Si Ming, are Xiao San and the others okay?" the master asked with concern.
"Xiao San and the others are still undergoing the assessment, so there shouldn't be any big problems." Jiang Siming replied.
"Si Ming, what are your plans for coming back this time?" Flanders asked.
The reason why Jiang Siming came back was that there was nothing else worth looking forward to on the Sea God Island, and he couldn't let go of the batch of bullets from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
As long as Jiang Siming doesn't show up, the Spirit Hall's attention will definitely be on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile.
"Has there been any movement in the Spirit Hall recently?"
"Spirit Hall? There doesn't seem to be any movement in the past two years. Now that you mention it, it's a little strange how quiet it is!" The master couldn't help but touch his chin and thought.
Jiang Siming had a bad feeling in his heart. Logically, the next move of the Spirit Hall should be to establish the Spirit Empire, but now there is no move to cross the line. The Spirit Hall may be brewing a bigger conspiracy.
"Si Ming, you don't have to think too much. Isn't it a good thing that the Spirit Hall has not taken any action?" Flanders said comfortingly.
Jiang Siming smiled slightly, "Maybe I'm overthinking it."
……
Inside the Spirit Hall, there is a gloomy secret room.
"Is this also part of the assessment?" Bibi Dong asked in confusion, staring at the ferocious Rakshasa statue.
"You don't need to question my will, you just need to complete your assessment." A cold voice echoed in the secret room.
The Rakshasa elephant exudes black mist and looks particularly evil.
There was a strange look in Bibi Dong's eyes, but she still didn't say anything.
Bibi Dong walked out of the secret room, exuding an evil and cold aura, with a hint of dark green flashing in her eyes. The magnificent Pope's Palace was particularly cold at this moment.
"Jiang Siming! What kind of person are you? Xiaogang, your vision is still so unique!"
Bibi Dong murmured with a hint of helplessness. The Master will always be a pain in Bibi Dong's heart.
"Somebody come!"
As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, a cardinal appeared in front of him and knelt on one knee.
"Your Holiness, what do you want?"
“Pass me my order. All Spirit Hall masters above the level of Soul Sage can be deployed by the Chief Worshiper of the Elder Hall.” Bibi Dong threw out a token and said majestically.
The cardinal, who was kneeling on one knee, looked up at Bibi Dong in shock. The Pope's Palace and the Elders' Palace had always been at odds, and they didn't understand why Bibi Dong would give such an order.
"Your Holiness! Are you kidding?"
"How dare you! Do you think I'm kidding? Or are you teaching me how to do things!"
A powerful aura instantly pressed the cardinal to the ground.
"I dare not! Your Holiness, please spare my life!" The cardinal, whose limbs were pressed hard on the hall, begged for mercy in fear.
"Get out of here!"
Bibi Dong suddenly withdrew her pressure. The embarrassed cardinal hurriedly picked up the token and left the hall in a hurry.
……
"Grandpa, what does she want to do?" Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu standing under the angel statue in confusion.
The old man stared at the sacred angel statue and did not answer Qian Renxue's question. He seemed to be thinking about something.
“Xue’er, Bibi Dong is your mother no matter what. There was no need for the relationship between you to develop into what it is now. After all, it is the Spirit Hall that owes her.” Qian Daoliu’s words revealed a hint of regret and heartache.
Qian Renxue paused and said nothing.
The hall was extremely silent for a while, Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue had different thoughts in their minds.
"Angels and Rakshasas are cooperating! Great God of Angels, what exactly happened?" Qian Daoliu murmured in his heart.
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In Shrek Academy, Jiang Siming, who was immersed in cultivation, felt particularly irritated for some reason.
"What's going on? Why am I so upset?" Jiang Siming always felt that something was going to happen from the moment he returned to the mainland.
Jiang Siming didn't know whether it was because the Spirit Hall was too quiet or for some other reason.
Jiang Siming's irritable mood made it impossible for him to calm down and practice.
"Boom boom boom!"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Siming temporarily put aside his thoughts, stood up and opened the door.
"Damn old man?" Jiang Siming said with a smile when he saw Jian Douluo outside the door.
"Boy, you didn't even tell me you came back! That's so not nice of you!" Jian Douluo patted Jiang Siming's shoulder heavily and said with a laugh.
Jiang Siming smiled and asked, "What's the matter? Do you want to talk to me about something?"
"Can't I just look for you if there's nothing wrong?" Jian Douluo raised his eyebrows and said.
Jiang Si understood Jian Douluo at a glance.
Seeing that Jiang Siming didn't give him any face at all, Jian Douluo couldn't help but blew his beard and glared. Looking at the entire Douluo Continent, who else dared to be so dismissive of Jian Douluo?
Even the great priest of the Spirit Hall did not dare to look down upon the current Sword Douluo.
"Tell me! What's going on?" Jiang Siming didn't believe that Jian Douluo was just here to reminisce about the past. Unless there were special circumstances, Jian Douluo would usually guard Ning Fengzhi. Even though Ning Fengzhi was now considered to have a certain combat power, he was only an auxiliary spirit master.
Jian Douluo stopped joking with Jiang Siming, straightened his face and said, "What a coincidence, you just came back and there was a big move in the Spirit Hall. Bibi Dong actually handed over the power to the Elder Hall. I came here specially to inform you."
"What does this have to do with me?" Although Jiang Siming didn't understand why Bibi Dong did this, it seemed to have no effect on Jiang Siming. Perhaps the only effect was that Qian Daoliu was not that hostile towards Jiang Siming.
"The change in power in the Spirit Hall really doesn't have much impact on you. But their next move is very puzzling!" Jian Douluo couldn't help but frowned, obviously unable to guess what the Spirit Hall wanted to do.
"Don't keep me in suspense. What happened?"
"The Spirit Hall is preparing to go to sea!" Sword Douluo said word by word.
"What!" Jiang Siming looked at Jian Douluo in shock.
"How many people?" Jiang Siming asked in a low voice.
Jian Douluo looked at Jiang Siming in front of him and saw that the atmosphere around him seemed to be a little low. He no longer had the heart to joke and said, "There are 200 masters above Soul Saint level, and nearly 30 Titled Douluo. The Great Priest will also go out to sea. The Spirit Hall did not want to conceal the news, and even said that it seemed to be released for me! With such a big move, the Spirit Hall must be planning something big this time!"
Countless question marks emerged in Jiang Siming's mind at this moment.
The only place on the sea that could interest the Spirit Hall is probably the Sea God Island.
But there is no reason for the Wuhun Store to do this!
Jiang Siming couldn't understand why the Spirit Hall was doing this. There was no reason why the Spirit Hall didn't know about Jiang Siming's return.
If they simply wanted to attack the Sea God Island, relying on the natural light curtain protection of the Sea God Island, plus the presence of a peerless Douluo, even if they succeeded in the attack, the Spirit Hall would probably suffer a great loss of vitality.
Besides, Sea God Island is the holy temple of sea soul masters, what exactly is the Wuhun Temple plotting? But in any case, Zhu Zhuqing and the others are in danger!
"You old jerk, the Spirit Hall's target is probably Poseidon Island. Xiao San and the others are in danger!" Jiang Siming said in a serious tone.
(End of this chapter)