"Great Elder, the humble official must leave." Uncle Bai whispered.

Qian Daoliu curled his lips: "Go and go, bring me twenty buckets of happy water when I come back, fifty fried chicken and three hundred burgers."

Uncle Bai was stunned.

Qian Daoliu frowned: "I'm afraid I'll give you money, but Mr.?"

"The soul guide of Beizhi is too small and cannot carry so many things." Uncle Bai said with a bitter face.

Qian Daoliu stared at Uncle Bai with a straight eye.

Uncle Bai was very nervous.

Qian Daoliu said slowly, "This is what I gave you. Remember to bring things to respect me in the future."

A black light flew out of the cage and fell into Uncle Bai's arms.

Uncle Bai looked closely and found that it was a pitch-black wooden bracelet. He leaned his soul power into it and felt a huge space.

"Thank you, Elder!" Uncle Bai thanked repeatedly.

Large-capacity space soul guides have always been valuable.

Qian Daoliu snorted: "Go!"

Uncle Bai stood up and spread his wings and flew towards the Spirit Hall.

Only Qian Daoliu sat cross-legged on the ground,

Play cards with yourself.

Bibi Dong was sitting on the high platform of the hall, solemnly flipping through the documents. The bright lights passed through the ice cores of northern land for 100,000 years and fell on her shoulders, like a layer of moonlight gauze.

As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibidong has too many things to worry about, especially after taking over the affairs of the Elders Hall.

"Teacher, the photo is done." Hu Liena said, holding the photo stone.

Bibidong threw the file casually: "Have you opened the beauty face? Let me see if you want to P and then post it?"

"The beauty is opened, so there is no need to edit the picture. The teacher is born with beauty. No woman in the mainland can match you." Hu Liena walked up obediently and handed over the photo stone to Bibidong.

Bibidong stretched out his slender index finger and pointed it on the photo stone.

A projection light curtain pops up, and the light curtain is a photo of her when she is handling official business. Bibidong uses his soul power to control the page turning, and finally picks out one.

"Just post this one." Bibidong smiled like a flower.

Hu Liena nodded and took the photo stone, inserted the picture into the article that had been prepared, and uploaded it to the official certification camp: Wuhun Hall.

"The Pope's Crown Loves the People Like a Son, He's Enjoyed and Sleeping Night"

Articles of the same type include "Focus on poor children, the Pope's Crown is in action", "Visiting the old country peasants, the Pope's Crown is boundless love", "Eula Ola Ola, flies and tigers fight together, the Pope's Crown strikes hard"...

Currently, there are 138,467 soul masters with Soul Network equipment, all of whom are forced to follow the Spirit Hall and accept the news pushed by the Spirit Hall.

At the moment the new article was released, the bodies of 130,000 soul masters spread across the continent were jingling at the same time.

After the posing, Bibidong and Hu Liena walked side by side outside the Pope's Hall. They made an appointment with Master Liu's hot pot luxury box, which was rare for a thousand gold coins and could not be wasted.

As for today's government affairs...

"Go and call Elder Ju and tell him to get rid of all the documents before I come back. My seal is on the table and every document must be stamped. If there is a problem, he will ask."

Bibidong was in a happy mood. Since Ye Ying had come to her, the pope, and she has been doing more and more comfortably.

"By the way, teacher, Xianglan and the others are going to make a new movie. Are you willing to make a guest appearance?" Hu Liena asked.

Before Ye Ying left, she left many movie scripts for Xianglan Vanilla. According to the plan, they have to make three movies every year. This movie is the first movie this year, called "The Iron Hero".

Bibi Dong asked casually: "Who is the starring actor?"

"My brother, Yan, Winier, and some new actors recruited from theater troupes in various places." Hu Liena knew everything about it.

She likes making movies very much and is now the director of the film department.

Bibi Dong raised his chin proudly: "I don't want to play a guest role. It's too small. If you and Juyueguan acted like this."

Under Ye Ying's operation, Hu Liena and Ju Yueguan have become household names in Douluo Continent, and are more well-known than anyone else.

Their posters are posted on the streets and alleys of the city, and major foundations also provide funding in their name.

The farmers in the countryside villages of the Tiandou Empire may not know that their emperor is called Xueye, but they must know that Hu Liena and Juyue Pass. No matter how bad they are, they can call Matilda and Lyon, or Rose and Jack.

"We always have to give newcomers some opportunities to grow." Hu Liena chuckled.

Bibidong nodded slowly, expressing his agreement, but he is still unwilling to play "The Great Hero of Steel".

A golden light came from afar.

Bibidong frowned slightly.

Who dares to fly like this in the Spirit Hall?

This golden light flew straight towards Bibi East.

Without Bibidong speaking, the guards standing on both sides of the road spontaneously stepped forward to stop them. They stepped heavily and shot into the sky like arrows, aiming at the Golden Light to throw the soul-breaking spear in their hands.

This kind of spear can penetrate the soul protection power of Conra, which is enough to shock the young man on weekdays.

Uncle Bai, who was flying in the sky, was so scared that his soul was thriving.

If he eats a spear,

I'm afraid I'll be going to perform and die on the spot.

"It's me!" he shouted.

Everyone looked at him blankly.

Who are you?

The Soul-breaking Spear shot towards Uncle Bai with a sharp sound.

Uncle Bai tried his best to explode his soul power, and barely avoided this volley with his body on his side.

But he knew it was just the beginning.

Next, another group of guards will throw spears, and the round of spears that they just dodged will also be turned back and attacked him forward and backward.

"Uncle the Pope, I am Baidi!"

He shouted loudly.

Bibidong raised his hand gently to stop the guards.

Uncle Bai floated in the air and did not dare to move. The spear he could dodge had already begun to turn back and wiped his body back into the hands of the guards on the ground.

Uncle Bai breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself that the Pope still remembers me.

"Teacher, do you recognize him?" Hu Liena frowned. She was very disgusted with Uncle Bai's behavior: "Openly flying over the Martial Spirit Hall, despising your majesty. If there is nothing important, you should be punished severely!"

Bibidong hesitated: "I don't have any impression."

"Then why are you..." Hu Liena said in confusion.

Bibidong's eyes showed a hint of embarrassment: "It's just a soul saint, let it go first. If you shoot your own person, it would be a bit embarrassing."

Soul Net is so convenient. She has been addicted to shopping these days and is full of buying and buying. She has forgotten everything except for particularly important things.

Hu Liena's mouth twitched slightly.

Uncle Bai fell down in fear and walked quickly to Bibidong and knelt on one knee, holding up a white letter.

"Uncle the Pope, Miss Ye Shu asked me to send you a letter." He said in a deep voice.

He didn't dare to say a word.

In the hearts of most martial souls, the image of the Pope's crown is still sacred and solemn.

When talking about Ye Shu, Bibidong's memory suddenly recovered. She stared at Bai Di and looked carefully for a few seconds. This time she finally remembered him.

“How are the negotiations going?”
Chapter completed!