Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 255 Activities
"Thank you, Your Holiness." The two envoys also knelt down hurriedly to express their gratitude. After all, in the past, the Spirit Hall was very domineering and incorporated all of the 32 teams that emerged from the finals of the competition, as well as most of the non-attributed spirit masters, into the Spirit Hall.

It is also because of this that the Spirit Hall is becoming stronger and stronger. There are many bishops, elders, and powerful clergy. Now the Pope has lost the sponsorship of this event because he gave the soul bones to the golden generation in advance. Isn't this helping them?

The envoys of the two countries did not say much, and hurried back to their country to tell the kings of their countries the news, and they must seize this hard-won opportunity.

Not long after the envoys from the two countries left, a man dressed in noble robes and concealing his face with special means walked in from outside the hall.

Qian Xunji didn't panic when he saw the mysterious man come in. He said, "I have given you the opportunity. According to the agreement, my Spirit Hall will not recruit any Spirit Master talents in this Spirit Master Competition."

The mysterious man quickly bowed and thanked him: "Thank you, Your Holiness."

"What about what I need?"

Hearing Qian Xunji's question, the mysterious man hurriedly took out a brocade box from his soul guide, took a few steps forward, placed the brocade box in front of the stairs, and then stepped back without walking to Qian Xunji's seat.

The mysterious man said respectfully, "Here are all the maps and notes that the late emperor wrote about his travels across the continent."

Qianxun nodded and waved, and the mysterious man understood and quietly left the Pope's Palace. As the saying goes, when things are out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong. How could the Spirit Hall not come up with something else to host the finals? This was all just a deal between the top leaders.

Qianxunji hooked his hand, and the brocade box on the ground flew towards Qianxunji, stopping half a meter away from Qianxunji.

Qian Xunji opened the brocade box and found only a hand-drawn map and a thick notebook inside. Judging from the dilapidated appearance of these things, they must have gone through a long time.

Seeing that there were only maps and notes in the brocade box and the most important thing was missing, Qian Xunji knew that the other party did not completely trust what he said and left the most precious thing behind.

However, when Qian Xunji saw the map and notes, the corners of his mouth began to rise. He knew that the other party had fallen into his trap.

"How stupid! Do you think my purpose is that thing? That thing is indeed indispensable, but..." Qian Xunji picked up the map and notes and started looking at them. In the eyes of others, these were just some ordinary things, just recording some things he saw and heard, but Qian Xunji, who knew some things, could understand what was recorded in them.

"As expected of an Extreme Douluo who has reached that threshold, he can escape even if he is punished by God. Unfortunately, he is forbidden to speak by God and can only record things in this way." Qian Xunji had a divine test himself, so he naturally knew about things like divine bans. For example, the content of the divine test was forbidden to speak, and no one except the relevant parties could know or help.

"Descendants are incompetent. Countless eras have passed and no one has been able to touch that threshold. They are unable to decipher the mystery and only know that the relic is precious. They have missed the great opportunity in vain." Qian Xunji looked at the hand-drawn map, his eyes locked on a place.

Naturally, no one knew about Qian Xunji's affairs, and Tang San was now strolling leisurely alone.

There is still some time before the finals, and this time is mainly for the team to have a good rest and recover from their injuries. Of course, the most important thing is to discuss with the two empires and the Spirit Hall where to hold the finals, as well as what the rewards for the finals are.

As long as you enter the top 32, you will receive gold coin rewards, and if you enter the top three, you will also receive rewards from the two empires and the Spirit Hall. However, except for the championship reward, the other rewards cannot be said to be bad, it can only be said that Tang San does not look down on them.

"It's true that people are afraid of being famous, just like pigs are afraid of being fat." Tang San was recognized after walking on the street for a while.

Even if information was scarce in the Douluo Continent, news still traveled quickly within a city, and Tang San's portrait had probably spread far and wide. After walking for less than ten minutes, Tang San noticed that he was suddenly surrounded by many beautifully dressed women. The male-to-female ratio had changed from five to five to nine to one. Some deliberately tripped and fell, some constantly lingered in front of Tang San, some flipped their hair, and some even tried to stage an accident.

"Ah, no wonder those beautiful women in novels and biographies have to wear veils or hoods to cover their faces." Tang San also knew that these people wanted to pretend to meet and get to know each other, but he was not stupid, so he had to show some acting skills!
Tang San glanced at a clothing store not far away, and his Rakshasa pupils flashed, making the people around him hallucinate. Then he hid in the store, changed his clothes, and took out the Rakshasa mask to use as an ordinary mask.

Just when Tang San was changing clothes in the dressing room, suddenly, a familiar voice came from the store.

"Xiao Wu, you bought a lot of clothes."

"Hey, doesn't the competition give out a lot of prize money? It's a rare opportunity."

Tang San frowned. This voice and the content of the conversation
Sure enough, when Tang San pushed open the door of the changing room and walked out, he saw two exquisite faces. Who else could they be but Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong?

Xiao Wu was naturally excited. After all, she was a hundred-thousand-year-old spirit beast. In the Star Dou Great Forest, there were only flowers, plants, and trees. Her usual pink battle uniform was made when she transformed into a human, and it was made of the same rabbit fur. How could there be beautiful clothes in the Great Forest? So now that she had money, Xiao Wu naturally wanted to buy something.

Ning Rongrong was just the opposite. She seemed to be worried about something, and her fingers were picking at her clothes, but her thoughts were drifting somewhere else.

"Why are you worried? Even if you lose, I won't eat you."

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Suddenly, a masked man appeared behind Ning Rongrong. Hearing the voice, Ning Rongrong got goosebumps all over her body, like a stressed kitten.

It's him!

Before Ning Rongrong could even shout out her name, Tang San covered her mouth with his hand.

"Shh, are you shouting so loudly so that the whole world will know?" Tang San said in a low voice.

Ning Rongrong glanced around. After all, this was a very large store, with quite a few people around, and Xiao Wu was not far away.

"You!" Ning Rongrong lowered her voice and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? Can't I just come here to buy something?" Tang San picked up a beautiful yellow dress and compared it with Ning Rongrong as if she were a changing doll.

Seeing that Tang San was trying to play a trick on her, Ning Rongrong wanted to pull Xiao Wu away.

"Stop." Ning Rongrong actually stopped subconsciously. Tang San continued, "Don't go yet. I have some questions for you."

(End of this chapter)