"From now on, Qin Jian is the captain of the guard directly under me. He has the responsibility of patrolling the Pope's palace and guarding the Pope. His position is... Second only to the elder."

Finally, the dust settled.

Qin Jian took the guard's identity card from bibidong and slowly landed in the different faces of the people in the Wuhun hall below.

"Buzz!"

The golden flowers shrouded over the whole Wuhun City shrank slowly, gradually turned into gold flames, poured into Qin Jian's body like a tide, and then disappeared.

"Bang!"

Qin Jian suddenly turned pale, knelt on one knee, covered his chest and gasped deeply.

"Brother!" "brother Jian!" "Qin Jian!" "Jian ER!"

Qin Jian was surrounded by the crowd at the next moment.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Qin Jian's sacrificial power was completely recovered, a huge dragon stick roared in the air.

As soon as the sword finger is raised, the seven kill sword will be thrown out, but it stops abruptly.

Because the back of a woman with a scarlet soul ring has blocked Qin Jian's body.

"Boom!"

The Dragon Staff bounced back by powerful force.

"Qianjun Douluo, what are you doing?!"

Bibidong Lengyan said angrily, "Qin Jian is already my direct escort!"

Qianjun Douluo didn't respect her as much as the ghost of yueguan. Instead, he frowned and said, "Pope, this is a million year old soul beast. You just made a false promise. Isn't it to clean up after he takes back the power of sacrifice?"

Bibidong waved his scepter and said in a cold voice, "I'm sincerely inviting Qin Jian to join us. I didn't play these tricks at all."

Qin Jian quietly gave a white eye.

It's hard to tell whether the woman's performance is true or false. Now he can't tell whether she wants to protect him or brush her favor with this joint performance.

However, the title Douluo is dedicated to the temple and is not under the control of bibidong. It should not be a deliberate performance. Instead, it is more likely that bibidong will take advantage of the situation to make a play.

Moreover, the temple will not be under the command of the Pope. There is... Great potential!

"Let me remind you..."

Qin Jian stood up straight with the help of Ning Rongrong and them: "although launching sacrifice has a serious overdraft on my body, it only affects my control. In fact, I can explode whenever I want."

He looked at Qianjun Douluo and said, "just like just now, before your dragon stick falls, I can enter the state of sacrifice again."

Qianjun Douluo frowned and looked at him deeply.

Originally, he thought that as long as Qin Jian got out of the sacrificial state, he could start, because according to common sense, it also took a moment to sacrifice souls and animals.

However, Qin Jian completely subverted his cognition. He had a sacrificial state that could suppress everyone from moving.

Moreover, such a force against the sky doesn't need power storage time, which can't be understood at all.

Of course, there can be no limit!

Qin Jian smiled, seemingly confident, but actually took a great risk.

The sacrificial state of suppressing everyone is not easy to do. It consumes his soul power.

And it can't be used again for at least a year after one use, otherwise it will collapse its own soul.

In other words, if he has just been secretly attacked, he will really explode. There is no other way. It is impossible to enter the state of sacrifice again.

If this state is so simple, it can be entered, as long as it is a super invincible control system and can control the title Douluo in groups... It exists completely against the sky!

"I hope the Pope will not regret today's choice in the future."

Qianjun Douluo took a look at BI bidong who stood in front of Qin sword, resolutely took back his soul and flew away directly.

The other sacrificial halls also left without even calling their Pope.

Bibidong slowly squeezed his right hand holding the scepter, and his eyes looking at their backs were full of cold.

Qin Jian smiled.

He already knows where he wants to get bidon's trust in the future.

He wanted to enter the Wu soul hall himself, but he also faced countless dangers. Assassination alone may not be less.

If it's safe, it's probably safest to stay with bibidong. On the contrary, she has no motive to kill.

Because she won't get anything, and she will lose the ninth soul ring.

"All right..."

After bibidong turned around, the cold in his eyes had completely disappeared. Facing Qin Jian, people easily felt like a spring breeze.

This is the necessary ability of politicians!

"Qin Jian, in my Pope's palace, your position is second only to the elders, and you only obey my orders. No one else has the right to command you, let alone fight you, otherwise you are challenging my Pope's authority."

Her voice not only made Qin Jian hear clearly, but also spread to the ears of the people in the Wulin hall.

This is a deterrent.

"Say goodbye to your teachers and friends..."

She glanced at the Shrek crowd and said, "after sending them away, come to the Council hall to find me."

Seeing Qin Jian nodding, she turned around.

"Bidon..."

But before she left, she heard the extremely complex voice from the master behind her.

"Huh?"

The beautiful Pope turned and faced the master, bubo Gu Jing: "what else? Jade elder?"

The master opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, he just said, "Qin Jian is a student of Shrek college. He may be targeted in Wuhun hall. Please protect him."

"You don't have to say..."

Bi bidong said faintly, "from now on, Qin Jian is my Guard commander and the closest person around me. I will naturally ensure his safety."

Qin Jian blinked and wanted to say, "isn't the position of guard captain set up to protect you? Why is it the other way around?"

But he thought about it and didn't say it.

Obviously, this woman is constantly buying his heart. It's just acting. If you really do, you'll lose.

But the master was obviously not fake.

He took out the elder identity card from his arms, looked complex and said, "I'm not loyal to the Wulin hall. This elder identity card is meaningless here. I don't know whether it can be transferred to Qin Jian. Let's give him more protection."

Qin Jian was slightly stunned.

He had thought that the master just couldn't help but want to say a few words to the goddess he didn't dare to touch.

But it turned out that he actually wanted to help himself very seriously?

Bibidong's expression finally changed slightly. She looked at the elder identity card in the master's hand, and some memories that had almost disappeared for a long time poured out.

"Give this identity card to Qin Jian... When he becomes a soul Douluo, he can have the position of elder in good faith. Unlike your honorary elder, he will be the real elder of our Wulin Hall..."

She sighed softly and said, "Xiaogang, the past has passed away. I have already forgotten almost. I hope you can also forget those unhappy past, live well with your current lover and have a happy life."