Walk around Douluo Dalu with the Naruto System

"As expected of someone who can be the Pope, he really has a good plan." Ye Zhiqiu smiled indifferently.

If it weren't for the fact that his avatar also had the teleportation soul skill, and disappeared like Xiao's avatar, Wuhun Temple might have already designated him as the next Pope candidate.

After all, the effect of the soul skill is so similar, this Saint Child clone is still somewhat suspicious.

The effects of his spirit abilities revealed in the Spirit Hall are as follows:

First Soul Skill: Substitute

The second soul skill: multiple shadow clones (up to 10 people)

Third Soul Skill: Teleport

Fourth Soul Skill: Barrier Perception

Ye Zhiqiu kept all these news in his heart. After all, he would have to play this role well for a while.

As for Ye Zhiqiu's purpose in coming to the Spirit Hall, one of them was to come and play and understand the situation.

The second thing is that there are two places of inheritance of the gods here, and he is very curious about the gods.

After picking up the avatar's exclusive clothes of the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, Ye Zhiqiu found that there was still a token in the clothes.

I don’t know what material this token is made of. On the front is a seraph with arms outstretched, legs staggered, holding a scepter. On the reverse is a holy word.

Ye Zhiqiu flipped through it at random and put it in the ink jade bracelet.

After that, he took off his coat and put on the special clothes of the Holy Son. The rules of the Spirit Hall were very strict. Although his avatar was indifferent, he was very obedient and never broke the rules.

Clothes, trousers, boots, etc. are quite simple, but the Holy Son Crystal Crown was a little stumped for Ye Zhiqiu.

His hair has always been draped directly behind his head. Sometimes, he would tie a headband at will, but he has never worn a crown.

How did you wear it before your avatar? Sister, I seem to have classified that part of my memory as spam and selectively forgotten it?

"Fuck!" Ye Zhiqiu cursed secretly.

Don't you have to wear it as soon as you come, right?

After fiddling with the mirror for a long time, Ye Zhiqiu reluctantly brought the crystal-like hair crown on top of his head.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ye Zhiqiu thought about the temperament of his avatar before, and began to try to straighten his face.

Overall, it's not too different from his own clone, so it shouldn't be seen.

After finishing everything, Ye Zhiqiu went out. Although he was still a student of Wuhundian Academy, he was only in his name and did not need to go to class. The cultivation of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden was taught by the Pope himself.

Therefore, the place where Ye Zhiqiu lived was not the dormitory of Wuhundian Academy.

Like Hu Liena, he lived in Wuhun City, the east side hall of the main hall of Wuhun.

Apart from the two of them, Pope Bibi Dong also lived here. There should have been another Qian Renxue, but she was not in Spirit City at this time.

After going out of his room, Ye Zhiqiu walked slowly in the direction of the main hall of the spirit. In the afternoon, he still had class, and the class was in the square of the main hall of spirit.

Usually, Pope Bibi Dong gave practical lessons in person. If she was in trouble, it would be Chrysanthemum Douluo.

Along the way, every few dozen steps Ye Zhiqiu walked, he would encounter a small group of guards wearing armor and holding long spears.

When they met Ye Zhiqiu, they all stopped, stomped the ground with their spears, put their right fists on their left chests, and bowed their heads in salute.

There were no words, but from their uniform movements, Ye Zhiqiu could see the strictness of the rules of the Spirit Hall.

Ye Zhiqiu learned to look like his own avatar, didn't pay any attention, and walked over with a cold face as usual.

After passing through the halls, Ye Zhiqiu came to the entrance of the main hall square of Wuhun.

Step by step up the steps, just as soon as you reach the highest point, a slender figure that bulges forward and backward runs over in a hurry.

She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with orange-yellow short shoulder-length hair, a melon-seeded face, curved eyebrows, and round red lips. Even if she didn't reveal her martial spirit, her face still had a hint of fascination.

It can be seen from the moon-white skirt robe with gold threads on her body that she is not low-ranking in the Spirit Hall.

This person, Ye Zhiqiu knew, or Ye Zhiqiu's avatar of the Holy Son, was Hu Liena.

Since Ye Zhiqiu became a holy child, she would wait here almost every day, and then go to the main hall square of Wuhun with Ye Zhiqiu for class.

It's just that Ye Zhiqiu's avatar is a proper cold and straight man, and he rarely pays any attention to her.

"Little brother Qiu, if you don't hurry up, you will be late. The teacher's punishment is very severe." Hu Liena grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's hand and ran quickly towards the square.

Because Ye Zhiqiu made a crystal crown in his room for a long time, they were indeed going to be late, or in other words, they were already late.

The two rushed to the square in a hurry. In the distance, Ye Zhiqiu could already see a figure standing in the center of the square.

Is this Pope Bibi Dong? Ye Zhiqiu looked at it without showing any trace, the memory of watching the clone was like watching TV, and it was definitely not as clear as what he saw with his own eyes.

This is a mature and beautiful woman. Just looking at her appearance, she looks like she is about twenty-five or six years old. She wears the Pope's exclusive robe, wears a nine-curved platinum religious crown, and holds a slightly taller hand than her, symbolizing the Pope. The purple-gold scepter of authority.

Originally, Ye Zhiqiu thought that there were enough spar pendants on his clothes, but after seeing Bibi Dong, he realized what it means to be insignificant.

On her Pope's robe, the various spar pendants used for decoration are simply too terrifying, just to take out this dress, at least to say, it will cost several million gold soul coins to start.

When he got closer, his appearance became more real.

The pale pink long hair was placed under the crown of the priest, revealing a smooth forehead, and there were a few strands of hair hanging down on the temples. Corresponding to the hair color, it was her pair of eyebrows and pupils, which were also a touch of girlish pink. , but it is in such pupils that there is a majesty of a superior, which makes people afraid to look directly.

Her lips were thin and slightly pursed, and under the scorching afternoon sun, there was a faint luster reflected.

Under the Pope's robe, a pair of straight and slender jade legs were revealed, and the translucent stockings could not block the visual enjoyment brought by her snow-white skin.

All kinds of beautiful words in the world such as elegance and nobility can be presented in her one by one.

Wearing high-heeled shoes, she was half a head taller than Ye Zhiqiu, which made people involuntarily have a desire to conquer.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's brows were slightly wrinkled, and her eyes looked unpleasantly at Ye Zhiqiu and Hu Liena who arrived in a hurry.

"teacher."

"teacher."

Two voices sounded at the same time, one voice was slightly worried, and one voice was cold and calm.

"In a hurry, what kind of formality? Have you forgotten your identities?"

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