"The martial soul city ahead, those who come will stop!"

Just as Arhat and his other carriage arrived at the gate of Wuhun City, they were stopped by two Templars before they even entered.

Even though the carriage was also a Templar Knight, the Templar turned a blind eye and just stared at the carriage.

"Get out!"

The Black-clothed Bishop was stopped by two knights of the Temple and explained to the Arhat: "They are the highest knights in the Spirit Hall and members of the Templar Knights. Even the ones with the worst strength have the cultivation of the Soul Emperor."

"This is really terrifying."

The Arhat nodded. And what he said made the Black Bishop feel proud.

"By the way." Arhat was a little puzzled by the division in the Spirit Hall, "As the Black Bishop, your status is not low."

“It has nothing to do with status.”

The black bishop thought that Arhat wanted to say that he was a black bishop but still had to get off the car. When he was about to nag the rules with Arhat...

"The person who comes will stop, get off as soon as possible!"

The Templar's voice came again, but their tone at this moment revealed a hint of coldness compared to before. Obviously, if Arhats and the others didn't get off the carriage, there was no doubt that these two Templars would definitely take action.

Because they represent the Pope.

"Now I won't tell you boy now, let's get off the bus quickly."

"I am from the Fasno Martial Spirit Hall. Now I am back to report my work. This is my document!"

As soon as he got off the carriage, the black bishop took out a document from his arms, which contained the seal of the main temple of the Fasno Province Martial Soul Hall and the logo of the Martial Soul Hall.

After carefully checking the documents and ensuring that the information from the visitors was correct, the two Templars naturally focused on the Arhat.

I didn't cover it up in the carriage just now, so I could not hide the ears of the two soul emperors.

The Black Bishop noticed the eyes of the two Templars and hurriedly stepped forward to explain to him, and also took out a temporary reissue of the martial soul certificate for the Arhat along the way.

This made the two Templars retract their eyes. After carefully checking and finding that there was no problem, they let the group go.

"Boy, why do you always look at those knights? Do you want to be a Templar?"

Seeing that Arhat's eyes were still on the Templar, the Black Bishop joked.

"Not me, just look."

Arhat shook his head and held his head with his hands in his arms. Over the past period of time, his relationship with the Black Bishop has improved a lot. The way the two get along was like uncle and nephew.

"I just think that as the Templars and the Soul Emperor, they are all real warriors, so their strength will definitely not be much worse."

"Haha, of course. The Templar is a soul master who has experienced countless battles. His strength is much higher than that of the same level of soul masters. If the legion fights, it will be even more amazing!"

The black bishop explained proudly when he heard this.

"What a big deal."

The Arhat looked at it deeply.

His thoughts at this moment were no longer in the Knights, but in their strength.

Where should I go after myself?

never mind!

It is better to improve your strength.

...

Next, Arhat also learned from the Black Bishop that the reason why carriages and horses are not allowed in Wuhun City is because this is at the foot of Wuhun Temple. Unless it is an elder, worshiper, or a major titled Douluo, even the highest-level bishop like the Platinum Bishop would have to get off the carriage and walk.

After all, the Pope's majesty cannot be violated!

"Tsk tsk tsk... I feel that the Spirit Hall and the Pope seem to be better than the two empires and the emperor, and seem to be more popular with the people. In this way, will the two empires not be terrified?"

At this moment, the Arhat seemed to have a mouth accidentally, trying to see the reaction of the Black Bishop.

Sure enough, when he heard this, the black-clothed bishop's face changed slightly, and he made a gesture of silence at the Arhat, and glared at him fiercely, "Don't ask similar questions outside. The Spirit Hall is a holy place in the hearts of all soul masters, and it is not comparable to the two decaying empires. But about the relationship between the Spirit Hall and the two great masters..., you cannot talk nonsense about such things."

Arhat just nodded to the Black Bishop's warning, indicating that he would not discuss it anymore. But his heart sank slightly.

The Martial Soul Palace is still a big whirlpool after all.

"Strength, strength, or strength..."

Looking at the figure of the black bishop, the Arhat murmured in his heart, and a sense of urgency arose.

Soon, the group arrived at the hotel.

The Black Bishop also needs to report the information of the Arhat. Only after obtaining the approval of the Spirit Hall can the Arhat enter the Spirit Academy.

Before that, you have to stay in a hotel.

"You guys wait for me here. I have to go to the Wuhun Temple to report my work first, and then help you invest information to get approval from the Wuhun Academy. Before that, you can wait for me here."

"no problem."

The Arhat immediately responded, but suddenly, he thought of something. It seemed that his age was about the same as that of Hu Liena and his golden generation.

If so...

But the most important thing is that Arhat wants to visit the Wuhun City and know the general situation.

then…

"By the way, Master Black, can I visit Wuhun City? After all, I am just a newcomer, so I'm still here, so it's better to be familiar with it."

The Black Bishop did not refuse this immediately. Instead, after thinking for a while, he took out a bag of golden soul coins and handed them to Arhat.
Chapter completed!