Looking at the crowded scene before him, Jiang Xiaofeng was still a bit unaccustomed.
In his previous life, when such a situation arose, they would come to hunt him down with weapons.
How could it be like this?
Everyone present had a flattering expression, and the target of all of them was Bibi Dong.
Today, Bibi Dong was wearing the Pope's unique attire, and her pair of snow-white, long legs were extremely eye-catching.
Jiang Xiaofeng followed behind her, his eyes involuntarily fixed on those fair, long legs.
Not to mention Bibi Dong's full hips and water snake-like waist, Jiang Xiaofeng didn't dare to look too much, fearing he would be completely drawn in.
Bibi Dong was too beautiful today.
She was the most beautiful and noblest woman Jiang Xiaofeng had ever seen in both his lives.
Jiang Xiaofeng clenched his fists, it seemed he had to work harder.
At this moment, an extremely aged elder of the Spirit Hall, carrying the crown symbolizing the Pope, walked step by step to Bibi Dong.
"Your Excellency, the esteemed Pope, I, on behalf of the Spirit Hall, present to you the Pope's crown!"
Looking at the crown before her, as long as she wore it, she, Bibi Dong, would be the official Pope of the Spirit Hall, no longer subject to anyone's restraint, not even the Great Enshrinement, Qian Daoliu!
Bibi Dong lowered her head slightly, and the aged elder carefully placed the crown on Bibi Dong's head.
At this moment, the Spirit Hall was in an uproar.
"Long live Bibi Dong, long live the Spirit Hall!"
"Long live Bibi Dong, long live the Spirit Hall!"
"Long live Bibi Dong, long live the Spirit Hall!"
The sound was like an ocean, the momentum was vast, soaring straight into the sky.
Bibi Dong opened her mouth and said, "Everyone, today is the most solemn day for my Spirit Hall.
I hope that everyone here today will give me, Bibi Dong, some face, let bygones be bygones, and share in today's grand occasion."
"Since Your Excellency the Pope has spoken, we will certainly comply.
Come, let us all raise a glass to Your Excellency the Pope, and congratulate Your Excellency the Pope on a successful succession!"
"Come, congratulations to Your Excellency the Pope on a successful succession!"
There were many who were flattering, and of course, there were also some who were just there to watch the excitement, such as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School of the Upper Three Sects.
Although they raised their glasses, they didn't shout slogans like those people.
"This Bibi Dong is truly a talent.
In just a few years, she has brought the Spirit Hall, which didn't belong to her, under her control."
Ning Fengzhi didn't have much affection for Bibi Dong.
After all, a woman had ascended to the throne of the number one power in the world.
As a man, he didn't quite like it, and moreover, Bibi Dong's character was too ruthless, and ordinary people couldn't withstand it.
Sword Douluo coldly said, "Such a woman becoming the Pope of the Spirit Hall will only bring harm, not good.
Fengzhi, we'd better stay away from that woman."
"What Sword Uncle said is true.
Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has always maintained a distance from the Spirit Hall, and this time is no exception."
Sword Douluo nodded.
But Ning Rongrong on the side was a different story.
At this moment, she was mischievous and eccentric.
In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she was like a little devil, especially with the pampering of the sect's two great Douluo, she was even more unscrupulous.
"Who is that little guy?
Sword Grandpa, go bring him over, I want to play with him."
Ning Rongrong pointed at Jiang Xiaofeng, who was standing beside Bibi Dong.
Ning Fengzhi scolded, "Rongrong, this is the Spirit Hall, not the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, don't make a fuss!"
Ning Rongrong looked at Sword Douluo with a wronged expression.
Sword Douluo lovingly picked up Ning Rongrong.
"My good Rong'er, today is not possible, tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely let you play with him."
Ning Rongrong nodded aggrievedly.
Although she was unreasonable, she still knew that this was not the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
On the other side, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School.
Yu Yuanzhen looked at Bibi Dong on the stage with a displeased expression and said, "If that rebellious son, Xiaogang, had chosen Bibi Dong back then, my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family would have long been the number one sect in the Douluo Continent, it's infuriating!"
"Sect Master, don't say such angry words here, it's not a good influence!"
Yu Yuanzhen shouted, "I'll say whatever I want!
With my dignified number one beast spirit in the Douluo Continent, who am I afraid of!"
"Yes, yes, yes, you're not afraid of anyone, but this is the Spirit Hall, we should still be careful."
The grand ceremony didn't last long and soon dispersed.
Bibi Dong took Hu Liena and Jiang Xiaofeng to her residence.
"Teacher, are you tired?
Let me give you a massage!"
That girl Hu Liena knew how to handle things.
Without waiting for Bibi Dong to refuse, she raised her small hands and started massaging Bibi Dong's shoulders.
Bibi Dong smiled.
"As expected, I didn't spoil you for nothing.
From now on, you will be the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, with a status below me, but you can't be greedy for fun anymore, or you'll tarnish the teacher's reputation."
Hu Liena pouted and said, "Teacher is biased, Xiaofeng is also your disciple, why do you always talk about me?"
Bibi Dong looked at Jiang Xiaofeng, her expression gentle.
"As for him, it's because he's conscious.
Look at you, you run around everywhere after completing your cultivation tasks every day.
Look at Xiaofeng, he's cultivating from morning till night.
It's only been three days, and his soul power is already level 12.
Little girl, you have to work hard!
Otherwise, Xiaofeng might surpass you!"
Hu Liena put her hands on her hips, "He dares, I'm the senior sister, I'm definitely better than him.
I'm not going to talk anymore, I'm going to cultivate now."
After saying that, she didn't stop and ran away in a hurry.
Bibi Dong could only shake her head helplessly.
"Xiaofeng, the teacher has been busy these past few days and hasn't taken care of you.
Are you used to living in the Spirit Hall?"
Jiang Xiaofeng nodded and said, "It's much better than sleeping on the streets.
I'm already very content to be able to stay by the teacher's side."
Bibi Dong lovingly touched Jiang Xiaofeng's head.
She didn't know why, but she especially liked this little guy.
Perhaps it was because of the words he said for her in front of Yu Xiaogang that day that moved her.
"Little guy, you're so good."
Saying that, she actually kissed Jiang Xiaofeng on the forehead.
That soft touch made Jiang Xiaofeng feel like he was electrocuted all over, and his soul flew up.
"Go back, the teacher still has some things to deal with."
Jiang Xiaofeng's face was flushed, and he nodded blankly.
He had just been kissed by Bibi Dong, and his whole person was like a fool.
When Jiang Xiaofeng returned to his own courtyard, there was actually a little boy standing at the door, about the same size as him, but his head of red hair was extremely eye-catching.
Seeing Jiang Xiaofeng return, the boy directly blocked Jiang Xiaofeng's path.
Jiang Xiaofeng frowned.
"What do you want to do?"
The boy directly grabbed Jiang Xiaofeng's collar and said fiercely, "Nana is my future wife, you better stay away from her!
Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Jiang Xiaofeng looked at his collar being grabbed.
"Let go, I'm in a good mood today, I'll pretend nothing happened."
"Haha, you're in a good mood, I'm in a very bad mood!
I've only been home for a few days, and you dare to steal my Yan's wife, I think you're tired of living."
Yan, along with Hu Liena and Xie Yue, were known as the rising stars of the Spirit Hall.
At a young age, they had already shown super strong cultivation talent, and the Spirit Hall had already begun to fully cultivate them.
"So you're Yan, but that has nothing to do with me.
You like Nana, that's your business, it has nothing to do with me, let go of me quickly!"
Yan angrily said, "What do you mean it has nothing to do with you, I'll beat you to death!"
Yan raised his hand and was about to hit Jiang Xiaofeng.
Jiang Xiaofeng grabbed Yan's arm with both hands.
"Tendon Displacement Hand!"
In just an instant, Yan's screams rang out, and he had already released Jiang Xiaofeng's collar, writhing on the ground in pain.
Jiang Xiaofeng glanced at Yan, who was writhing on the ground in pain.
He had already reduced his strength, otherwise, his hands would have been dislocated by now.
"Remember, I have no interest in Nana, stop bothering me!"
After saying that, Jiang Xiaofeng returned to his courtyard and closed the door.
(end of chapter)
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