Douluo Dalu: Journey to infinity

The Pope's Palace is glorious and majestic, and the statue of a six-winged angel in front of the palace is tall and solemn.

　　Qianshui doesn't like this kind of place and rarely comes here. This is quite contradictory to his Chinese people's understanding of God. After all, the so-called God is only a "spirit" and he is a God, but this angel god is not as caring as the sea god to his believers. It's just that he doesn't look like a pigeon god, no matter how you look at it, he looks like an evil god.

　　Even in the fantasy world, atheists hold contempt for the so-called gods. The Pope's Palace has an eerie feeling at night. What happened here has long deviated from its original meaning.

　　"Brother, don't be angry. I just want the teacher to take care of you. It's not good for your health if you keep practicing like this~"

　　"I'm not angry, I just don't want to see her."

　　Qianshui walked quickly, and Hu Liena followed Qianshui closely, jogging from time to time to keep up with this cold senior brother.

　　"The teacher is very good. I heard that she is the top of the top ten dream lovers in Wuhun City! She is strong, has a high status, and is beautiful! Every time I think about it, I am so happy that I can worship the teacher as my teacher~"

　　Qianshui paused, he didn't pay attention to the top ten dream lovers, and now he had no interest and no time to understand them. Not to mention appearance alone, he also felt so, after all, he had really rolled around in bed and called his wife in his previous life ~ Now the memory of the dead suddenly attacked him, how could he hate her.

　　"Stop being a fangirl and go!"

　　"Brother, you think so too, don't you? My brothers and their friends all said they want to marry our teacher when they grow up~"

　　"They didn't say they wanted to marry you?"

　　"Well…"

　　The door of the Pope's Palace was not closed, and two people, one big and one small, walked straight in. Bibi Dong was not wearing the Pope's crown, but was just reviewing documents at her desk. This scene was a bit like when Qianshui first came to the Pope's Palace to see Bibi Dong.

　　When Hu Liena saw Bibi Dong, she was about to kneel down to pay her respects. Qianshui was a little impatient and whispered to her, "No kneeling!"

　　Hu Liena was a little confused, she didn't know whether to stand or kneel: "Ah? What should I do then?"

　　After hesitating for a moment, Qianshui bowed out of politeness: "Teacher."

　　As soon as the words fell, a heavy soul pressure rushed towards Qianshui frantically.

　　"The God of Killing field is already open, this woman is really petty!"

　　Bibi Dong had no sense of measure when she attacked, and she directly increased it to the Soul Emperor level, and then she continued to increase her strength. Qianshui Yuanshen Wuhun possessed her body, and three soul rings appeared at the same time, using soul power to madly increase her attributes to resist the pressure from Bibi Dong. Not long after, the right palm bone of the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear was also forced to appear.

　　Hu Liena stepped back several steps and stood aside, looking at Qianshui with a worried look on her face. She was a little afraid that her cheap senior brother was going to attack the teacher again.

　　Bibi Dong had no intention of letting Qianshui go, so his spirit power was soon exhausted. He was about to fall on the floor tiles of the Pope's Palace, but he still retained some consciousness.

　　"Senior Brother!"

　　"Is this what you meant by obeying the arrangements?" Bibi Dong took a step forward, stood directly in front of Qianshui, grabbed his right hand and lifted him up.

　　"It seems that no one has arranged anything for me!" Qianshui smiled bitterly. His eyes turned red due to excessive exhaustion and fatigue recently, and he fainted the next moment.

　　Bibi Dong paused, and after thinking about it carefully, Qianshui was right. As the Pope, she had no time to take care of him. Thanks to Qianshui's excellent self-management ability, he could be said to have practiced alone until now.

　　As for Ghost Douluo and the teachers of Wuhun Academy, what is their relationship with Qianshui? You were a saint first and a pope later. Who dares to take over your duties as a disciple? So in fact, Qianshui can be said to have no teachers, and even no elders to supervise him.

　　Everything was fine at first. Qianshui's self-management ability was indeed excellent. No problems occurred and things were getting better and better.

　　But now it was different. In Wuhun City, he could only confide in Qian Renxue, and after being thrown into the Xingdou Great Forest for three years, his social interactions were almost zero. After Qian Renxue left, he was in a state of semi-collapse, with almost no other thoughts except the pursuit of strength.

　　So, with the idea of ​​practicing until you die, you will just keep pushing forward without caring about anything. This attitude is very hard for teachers to accept. As long as they make appropriate adjustments, such students will be like a clockwork machine, making continuous progress tirelessly.

　　But the problem is that no one made any adjustments to Qianshui, no one stopped his excessive practice, and no one gave him any psychological counseling.

　　This is like an excellent athlete without a head coach, the result is quite pessimistic. In the fantasy world, such a person is likely to become evil and lose humanity. Bibi Dong understands this, she herself is an example, so she will force Qianshui to go to school and build her own social circle.

　　But the time is too short, and how can a close friendship be established so easily?

　　"Alas." Using her soul power to check Qianshui's broken body, Bibi Dong also understood that this was her dereliction of duty as a teacher. "Someone, take him to find a healing soul master."

　　"Teacher, Senior Brother..."

　　"He's fine, just tired."

　　"Then I'll go take a look~"

　　Bibi Dong ignored Hu Liena's running figure and sighed. She smiled bitterly and shook her head, commenting, "What's so attractive about people like them?"

　　…

　　Qianshui woke up the next day in a medicinal bath tub, the water was still warm. He first sighed, "I finally have the treatment of a senior staff member," and then found that his injuries were almost healed.

　　After drying himself and getting dressed, Qianshui went out. He was in the side hall of the Pope's Palace. Before he left, the guard reminded him to go to the main hall of the Pope's Palace after he woke up.

　　You have to go, and it is also normal to report.

　　When Qianshui arrived at the gate of the Pope's Palace, he saw Hu Liena, who looked a little anxious. It was almost noon, and Hu Liena shouldn't have stayed here. Obviously, something unusual happened today.

　　"Brother, you are finally awake, come with me!" Hu Liena hurriedly took Qianshui into the Pope's Palace.

　　Bibi Dong was not present in the Pope's Hall. Instead, six people were seen standing in a row, seemingly waiting for something. Some of them were quite familiar to Qianshui. Hu Liena did not talk much with Qianshui, but ran straight to the back hall.

　　"What's wrong?" Qianshui asked someone he was familiar with.

　　At this time, everyone also looked at him. Some of them had cold expressions, some had disdainful expressions, and some had good intentions, but they were all a little confused.

　　"So it's you, but you should know it soon."

　　"Yeah." The one who spoke was Feng Jingyi, his old squad leader.

　　There are probably a number of these people who were summoned here, probably for the Continental High-level Soul Master Elite Competition.

　　Bibi Dong arrived soon, and with her was not only Hu Liena but also Ghost Douluo.

　　"No wonder it wasn't Ghost Douluo who notified me."

　　It turned out that Ghost Douluo was summoned by Bibi Dong, so it was the guards who notified Qianshui to come.