Chen Feng visited Wuhun City for a whole circle and found out the garrison of Wuhun City clearly.

After the Soul Master Competition, they might run away, so it is very necessary to plan the escape route in advance, so they can run faster.

When I returned to the hotel, it was already evening.

Everyone in Shrek had supper in the lobby on the first floor. When he saw Chen Feng coming back, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"Brother Feng, you are finally back." Oscar said excitedly. Now he finally has a clear idea. No matter how strong his opponent is, the champion will be theirs.

"Because some things were delayed, otherwise I could have caught up with the promotion competition." Chen Feng said.

"Xiaofeng, have you ever met senior?" Flander asked.

"Director, are you talking about that old man? He found me as soon as I arrived at Wuhun City, but something happened in the clan and he hurried back." Chen Feng said.

"Brother Feng, I didn't expect your family to be so strong." Ma Hongjun walked over and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder.

"I just learned that not long ago, although they found me before, they did not tell me what was happening in the family." Chen Feng said seriously.

"The finals are about to begin in three days. I will tell you in detail about the finals' format." The master suddenly said.

When everyone heard this, they focused their attention on the master.

"The finals have thirty-three teams, and the elimination system is adopted, and there are only five rounds of duels. In the first round, three seed teams are bye bye, and the remaining thirty teams are eliminated directly; in the second round, the first place in the promotion match is bye bye, and the remaining 16 teams are eliminated eight teams; in the third round, the second place in the promotion match is bye bye, and four of the remaining eight teams are eliminated."

"In the fourth round, there will be no more bye quotas, and six teams will eliminate three teams; in the fifth round, the remaining three teams will first determine the strongest team by advancing the match, and then the other two teams will play a team battle. The winning team will compete with the strongest team for the final championship."

The master told you again the rules of the promotion competition. After all, it has been so long and the rules of the finals are quite complicated, and no one may remember them.

"In the next three days, you must adjust your condition to the best. When the lottery results come out, we will arrange specific tactics." said the master.

"Yes." Everyone agreed.

After dinner, everyone went back to their room to practice, but Chen Feng pulled Zhu Zhuqing to a corner where no one was.

"Um--"

Without any words, he lowered his head and covered it.

It took a long time to leave Chen Feng so reluctantly. Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who was blushing and panting, he smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a while. Have you missed me?"

"Think." Zhu Zhuqing hugged Chen Feng's waist and pressed her head against Chen Feng's chest.

Chen Feng originally planned to tease Zhu Zhuqing, but he didn't expect that the latter would admit it generously, which made him slightly stunned.

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In front of the Pope's temple.

A figure covered in black robe walked over.

"Stop, this is the forbidden area. Go closer and kill without any consequences." Two Templar Knights in silver armor blocked the way for the man in black robe. The other Templar Knights raised the knight's sword in their hands at the same time.

The man in black robe stopped and took out a token.

The leader of the Templar Knight quickly stepped forward. When he saw the pattern on the token, he couldn't help but shiver. With a thud, he knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "See sir."

"Take me to see the Pope." The man in black robe said hoarsely, making people unable to tell her age or gender.

About a quarter of an hour later, a man in black robes stood quietly in the huge meeting hall.

The arch of three meters high opened, and a soft voice sounded outside the door: "You are waiting outside, and no one is allowed to disturb you without my orders."

"yes."

A woman walked in from outside. She was not tall, wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems.

Her fair skin and almost perfect face made her look so unique, especially the invisible noble and sacredness that she reveals, which makes people unable to help but feel worshipped.

Needless to say, the only one who can have this temperament in the entire Martial Spirit Hall is Pope Bibidong.

At this time, the man in black robe also reached out to take off his cloak, revealing a beautiful face, fair skin, straight nose bridge, and slightly slender phoenix eyes, which was not inferior to the former at all.

This man in black robe is nothing else, but Qian Renxue.

"Are you not afraid of exposure when you come back at this time?" Bibidong said indifferently, with no expression on her face, and she could not see her joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness at this moment.

"You don't need to worry about this, sister--" Qian Renxue said coldly, pulling the last two words very long, sounding full of mockery.

"Sister?" Bibidong's eyes flashed with anger and said coldly: "Okay, remember, you will call me that in the future."

Qian Renxue snorted coldly and said, "I'd better call you Pope. In this world, I only have grandpa, and any other names that are related to kinship should not appear in my mouth. Didn't you say that it was a mistake for me to come to this world. Now that he is dead, you get what you want, and we have nothing to do with it."

"Whatever you want, why are you coming back this time?" Bibidong said coldly.

"I want to participate in the Soul Master Competition." Qian Renxue said.

"Why? You should know that as you are, it is not suitable to participate in the Soul Master Competition." Bibidong looked at Qian Renxue with some surprise.

"You should have received information about Shrek Academy. Do you think the current strength of the Wuhun Hall team can defeat them?" Qian Renxue asked back.

"A soul king Zhu Zhuqing, a soul sect Tang San with a ten thousand-year soul ring, and a Chen Feng with unknown strength can indeed threaten us, but it is just a threat." Bibidong said.

"Haha, you underestimate them too much." Qian Renxue sneered, then continued: "Do you know Chen Feng's specific strength?"

"More than two years ago, he was already the Soul King. The soul ring configuration was one purple and four black. Moreover, the fifth soul ring came from a dark demon evil god tiger that had been more than 60,000 years ago. Now, he is likely to be the Six-ring Soul Emperor. Do you still think the team of the Spirit Hall can win?"

Bibidong was the pope of the Martial Spirit Hall. When he heard this news, his face did not change much. He frowned and asked, "Is he a twin martial soul?"

"No, it should be for some special reason that he can have such a soul ring configuration." Qian Renxue shook his head.

Bibidong pondered for a while and said, "I will add your name to the list of participating teams in the Wuhun Hall, but you finally arranged the matter over the past few years. Others' efforts have failed."

As the organizer of the Soul Master Competition, and their team has not participated before, it is not difficult to modify the list.

"Don't send someone to assassinate Chen Feng without authorization. The energy behind him is beyond your imagination. The old man with nine hundred thousand-year-old soul rings is the elder in his family." Qian Renxue reminded.

After saying that, he put on his cloak and walked out of the conference hall.
Chapter completed!