Chapter 198 The middle-aged man sweeping the floor
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Xiang Wen opened the door, without disturbing the three people, crushed the bones of the three mummies and scattered the ashes on the flower bed. After passing by, Xiang Wen was completely sleepless and went to the Pope's Palace alone to handle matters. When Xiang Wen passed Rumeng's room, he saw a middle-aged man cleaning fallen leaves outside Rumeng's room door.
Xiang Wen walked up and asked, "It's already this time, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
The middle-aged man's pace of cleaning the fallen leaves suddenly stopped. He raised his head to reveal a weathered face. His eyes were cloudy and revealed traces of longing. He opened his mouth and smiled, revealing a set of neat white teeth. He said respectfully: "Oh! So it's the Pope. Your Majesty, I can’t sleep at night so I go out and clean the fallen leaves on the road.”
"Are you going out to clean the road at night?" Xiang Wen asked.
The middle-aged man said respectfully: "No, I just can't sleep tonight for some reason. I went out to clean the fallen leaves. If I get tired from waiting, I might fall asleep when I get back."
Xiang Wen nodded, didn't care, and went to the Pope's Palace.
After Xiang Wen left. The middle-aged man looked at the direction Xiang Wen was leaving, smiled and nodded.
In the Pope's Palace, Xiang Wen was sitting on the Pope's chair. Ghost Douluo appeared in the Pope's Palace like a ghost and said respectfully: "See His Majesty the Pope!"
Xiang Wen said majestically: "Teacher, go and convey my order. From now on, Wuhun Palace will enter the first level of combat readiness."
Ghost Douluo asked in confusion: "His Majesty the Pope, does anyone want to attack Wuhun Palace?"
Xiang Wen thought about it and said, "If my guess is correct, someone will attack Wuhun Palace in the next few days."
"Is it an outside force?" Ghost Douluo asked again.
"Yes!" Xiang Wen nodded and replied.
Seeing Xiang Wen nod, Ghost Douluo disappeared like a ghost again in the Pope's Palace.
An elegant and majestic palace thousands of miles away from Wuhun Palace. The silver moonlight is like silver sand, falling on every corner of the earth. The silver glow of the moonlight shines on the eaves of the palace, reflecting a gorgeous and poetic light, which makes people feel dazzling and gorgeous. The four corners of the palace are supported by gray-white marble columns, which are calm and quiet in the late night breeze. There is a hazy gauze hanging on the stone steps between the marble pillars. Let the breeze blow by, the gauze will flutter up, and the silver gauze will complement the brilliance of the moonlight, showing a hazy brilliance.
A clear spring gurgled out not far away, turning into a green ribbon that circled the palace and then flowed deep into the woods.The gleaming stars in the spring water make people feel surprised and beautiful, and everything is so peaceful and peaceful.
In such an extremely gorgeous, peaceful and peaceful palace, a young man in blood-clothed clothes sat quietly, his eyes slightly closed, and the spiritual energy from all around spread into the young man's body through the young man's breath.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
There was a rhythmic knock on the door, and the young man's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and he calmly said: "Come in!"
The door of the palace slowly opened, and a man in black walked in, knelt on his knees, and said respectfully: "To the Young Master, three of the spies we sent out have not returned."
"Oh?" The young man asked doubtfully, "Which force are you a spy for?"
"Young Master Qi, we are the three people who went to track down Qian Renxue and investigate the Wuhun Palace."
The young man nodded and asked, "Who is the Pope of Wuhun Palace?"
"For the record, Young Master, there are two popes in the Wuhun Palace, and there is also an acting pope. The pope of the Wuhun Palace is named Bibi Dong, and his cultivation level has not reached the divine realm. It is not a cause for concern. But the acting pope is powerful all over the world, and his cultivation level is It’s unfathomable.”
The young man asked: "Oh? What is the name of the acting pope of Wuhun Palace?"
"Ask!"
Hearing these three words, the young man's face was shocked, and there was a fierce light in his eyes. He asked coldly: "What are you talking about? The acting Pope's name is Xiang Wen. Is his martial spirit a demon envoy? Is he the same as Renbang? Is the strongest person the same person?"
Hearing the young man's tone turning cold, the man in black said tremblingly: "Young master, you are right. The acting pope of Wuhun Palace is called Xiang Wen. At the same time, he is also the strongest person who ranks first in the ranking battle."
The young man snorted angrily, unable to conceal his blood-red murderous intent, he rushed up, gritted his teeth and muttered to himself with hatred: "Xiang Wen again, Xiang Wen, I didn't kill you back then, but I didn't expect you to grow to this point. The Wuhun Palace is so good that it dares to kill the spies sent by me, the Hell Blood Demon God Blood Demon Madman. The Wuhun Palace, Xiang Wen, and our old and new grudges will be settled together. So what if we are number one on the list? When the battle for the ranking started, I was in seclusion. Do you think I got you in the first round? That’s fine! If I kill you, I, the Hell Blood Demon God Blood Demon Madman, will be the strongest person on the ranking."