Douluo: After being read his mind, he became the favorite of the Wuhun Palace.

Qingluan looked at the high-spirited Guang Ling, as if he had returned to his youth, his eyes were soft, and he chuckled and teased Guang Ling.

"I didn't expect that our future Lord Light God would still hold a grudge!"

Guangling didn't care at all about Qingluan's teasing, and even raised her chin slightly, feeling extremely proud.

"What's wrong with holding a grudge? You'd be a fool if you don't take revenge. Could it be that you don't hold a grudge?"

Guang Ling has been keeping this grudge for almost ten years. He has been grudged since Ye Lan competed in the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition, and he has been grudged to this day.

He has not forgotten the despair and helplessness that the god's power brought him to.

Fortunately, Ye Lan is still by his side safely.

"How is that possible? I have never forgotten it."

Qingluan suddenly stopped joking and looked normal, but it made people feel that he was in a bad mood for no reason.

Ye Lan and Qian Renxue observed this scene and remembered it in their hearts, but did not ask about it on the spot because they already knew the answer and asking might as well go find a solution.

On the other side, Bibi Dong, who had just finished handling political affairs, walked in with a strong resentment from working continuously. She already knew what happened without asking about the process.

There is some telepathy between the gods, not to mention that this is Wuhun City. It is completely under Bibi Dong's nose, and there is no way to hide it from her.

"You guys are really awesome. You can even find this kind of thing. It's great if you have some free time!"

Her resentment was not light, but it was against Ye Lan and Qian Renxue.

Before the unification of the continent, she had never thought that the Wuhun Empire would one day have so many political affairs to deal with, and she felt that she would have to do it almost all year round.

She hasn't had a good rest in more than ninety days! Let alone practice!

My previous wish to leave the political affairs to Qian Renxue and concentrate on sprinting for the Rakshasa God Ninth Examination without any worries was in vain! ! ! Her divine test!

As Ye Lan and Qian Renxue, who faced Bibi Dong's resentment directly, naturally understood where her resentment came from in this life, and they tacitly agreed not to mention it. Instead, Ye Lan changed the topic:

"Everything is for the Spirit Empire. Wouldn't it be nice to have one more god?"

"You do have a good heart."

Bibi Dong unconsciously bit "Youxin" hard twice, and she was in a bad mood, a little sour.

"Where."

Ye Lan put his hands behind his back, signaling to Guang Ling who was still immersed in joy.

After receiving the signal, Guang Ling greeted Bibi Dong with a smile and said goodbye:

"Good morning, Pope. We're leaving first. We have to tell my eldest brother the good news so that he can be happy as well."

As he said this, Guangling pulled Ye Lan, and Ye Lan pulled Qian Renxue. Qingluan shook his head and followed with a smile, and the four of them left together.

The other ministers who heard the news were naturally very happy for Guang Ling, and they all congratulated Guang Ling.

There was a lot of fun here, but Ning Rongrong and Oscar over there were both lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

Although Ning Rongrong was full of confidence before coming here, now, Ning Rongrong was almost shocked to the point of losing her confidence.

She didn't remember how long she had been here. She only remembered that the time was very long, as if several years had passed, but she was just able to hold the sword.

Pulling it out is impossible.

Even when she was holding the sword, the sword energy was still overwhelming, giving her no chance to hold the sword for a long time and try to pull it out.

"I feel that after I successfully pull out this sword, no one will believe that I am a pure auxiliary type."

Ning Rongrong, who was paralyzed on the ground and unable to get up, said quietly.

The amount of training she received during this period was so large and tailor-made that it was difficult not to improve her strength.

Not only her, but also Oscar's gains were huge, and he even agreed with Ning Rongrong's words.

"After I get out, I'll have to ask Senior Sword Douluo for a few more drops of blood. I'm very familiar with his martial spirit now, and it can exert different powers."

They also tried for several days before they discovered that the seemingly airtight and chaotic sword energy was actually feeding them moves.

After they observed carefully, it was not difficult to find that it contained a complete set of sword techniques, which were very powerful.

Although this set of swordsmanship seems to be tailor-made for the Golden God, Oscar can also learn to use it better. As long as he practices it well, it will not lose to some superb soul skills.

"Tell me, how long have we been here! Why hasn't A-Lan come to see me yet?"

Ning Rongrong felt a little aggrieved when she thought about Ye Lan's delay in coming. She just thought Ye Lan had lied to her.

Who knows, there is no sun rising or setting in the Golden Palace, and the training process is quite difficult, Ning Rongrong will naturally feel that time passes very slowly. It has only been more than 90 days since she came in, but she feels like several years have passed. Isn’t it aggrieved that you haven’t seen the person you wanted to see for several years, the person you promised would come?

"I didn't write down the time. It must have been a long time ago. Something may have happened to A-Lan. As you know, she wants to find traces of other gods. How difficult it is!"

Oscar comforted Ning Rongrong and took the initiative to find a reason for Ye Lan.

Ning Rongrong did not feel aggrieved for too long. Instead of complaining and accusing her, she wanted to pull out the sword as soon as possible and go out to find Ye Lan to settle the score in person. Why did he keep his words?

The two of them lay paralyzed on the ground for a while, having recovered some physical strength, and then got up and changed into a meditation posture to better restore their soul power.

Then it was another round of fighting with sword energy.

*

In Wuhun City, Ye Lan and Qian Renxue, who thought they had solved the problem, sneaked away again.

"Fortunately, the person sitting in that position is not you. I took a look yesterday and found that the number of political affairs the Pope has to deal with has at least tripled. It's too much."

Ye Lan couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Bibi Dong's mountain of political matters to be dealt with.

When I thought about it, if they hadn't predicted Bibi Dong's prediction earlier, it would have been Qian Renxue who handled so many political affairs. She would also have to help with it, and they would be so busy together that they couldn't even sleep well. Where would it be now? Leisurely days.

There are beautiful scenery all over the mainland, and there are all kinds of delicious food, but none of them are better than the mountains of political affairs.

Qian Renxue didn't respond to those words about Bibi Dong, she just smiled and asked about the next trip.

"Where are we going next."

"Let's go this way first, just in time to pass by Ning Rongrong's place, lest she accuse me of breaking my promise..."

Ye Lan held the map and was about to point out a route when he sensed the approach of a familiar aura. Ye Lan closed the map and sighed helplessly.

"No, our strength has not regressed."

It is impossible to go backwards. Hongchen Lianxin, their strength is always increasing.