Chapter 47 Epilogue
Let’s not talk about how those forces plan to manipulate in the turbulent undercurrent of the times.
At this time, the army of the Spirit Hall had just walked out of the Haotian Sect’s station, oh no, it was the old site, and they met a team of soul masters.
The leader of the team, wearing the platinum bishop uniform of the Spirit Hall, was Salas, who was usually stationed in the Tiandou Holy Temple of the Spirit Hall and was a Soul Douluo.
Because the Haotian Sect was relatively close to the Tiandou Empire, Salas had already led a team of spirit masters from the Spirit Hall to support it long before the Spirit Hall set foot on the Haotian Sect.
However, Bibi Dong did not take him with her at the time, but asked him to stay outside the Haotian Sect to prevent any accidents. If this action did not go smoothly and the war was about to break out, he would just block him outside and kill him with a hammer.
Now that the action has ended perfectly and everything is over, Salas has been playing soy sauce outside for most of the day, and he is inevitably a little depressed, but he still came to say hello to Bibi Dong and prepared to take people back to Tiandou City directly.
Just as Saras and his group turned around to leave, Bibi Dong seemed to suddenly think of something and called Saras again.
"Bishop Saras, you are still short of manpower in the Spirit Temple of Tiandou City, so you can take the Power Clan with you first."
"Ah?"
Saras was stunned.
Bibi Dong didn't say much, and immediately waved her hand to disperse the Spirit Temple army, so that the entire Power Clan came to the front of the army.
"Three Soul Saints, some Soul Emperors and Soul Kings, plus a Soul Sect with good potential, and the rest are all powerful gorilla spirit masters who can barely reach the threshold of top-level spirits."
"These hundreds of people are enough for your Spirit Temple to greatly strengthen, right?"
"Enough, absolutely enough!"
At this time, Saras had already reacted and said with surprise.
Then, a cardinal walked into the Power Clan under the assignment of Bibi Dong and explained some things to them. Soon, the new clan leader Taino led the clan members out of the Spirit Temple army and stood behind Saras.
After a brief discussion, Saras said goodbye to Bibi Dong again, and then led the Power Clan away.
This time, Tiandou City will undoubtedly be shaken again, but let's not talk about it for now.
Bibi Dong looked at the Power Clan going away, and while she ordered the whole army to continue the action, she thought slightly in her heart.
Originally, Wang Zhao had expected that the Po and Yu clans had their own specialties and complemented each other, and they might bring some other surprises to the Spirit Hall, so they must try to subdue them as an important team in the future.
As for the Power Clan, they might be too loyal to the Haotian Sect, so it would be better to kill all the clans, and the Spirit Hall would not lack a group of powerful gorillas.
Now that the Power Clan was subdued by accident, Bibi Dong had no good plan for it. Saras happened to be short of manpower, so she sent them out.
After arriving in the Spirit City, the situation of the Min Clan would be similar, because she didn't expect to subdue the Min Clan.
However, the Min clan does not have to be sent out like the Li clan. At least its direct lineage can stay in Wuhun City for training.
This can be regarded as a response to Bai He's request before he left...
Thinking about this, Bibi Dong suddenly remembered Wang Zhao's only strange expression and remarks that night-
"Sister Dong'er, I heard that among the four single-attribute clans, the Min clan is the poorest. The Haotian Sect was unable to help in this regard, but the Po clan helped a lot."
"Therefore, on weekdays, when the Po clan needs some special and rare medicinal materials for refining medicine, the Min clan will also help to find them. The clan may have kept some for themselves."
"It just so happens that I am more interested in the rare and precious herbs in this world. If the Wuhun Hall finally destroys the Min clan, please show me the materials looted from the Min clan at that time."
"Why don't you go directly to the Po clan to communicate later?"
Bibi Dong asked puzzledly at the time.
Wang Zhao just said vaguely:
"The Pozhi clan may be one of ours by then, so I won't cause trouble for them with my half-hearted knowledge of herbs."
"Let's talk about the exchange later."
"..."
So, Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the carriage during the march, spread out her right hand, and a dark blue gem appeared in her hand.
This was the storage soul guide that Bai He handed over before leaving.
As a woman's intuition...
Bibi Dong could feel that Wang Zhao was not "talking casually" that night, but seemed to be intentionally mentioning the things of the Minzhi clan.
However, no matter how smart Wang Zhao was, he couldn't know clearly what rare treasures there were in the Minzhi clan, right?
Is it a coincidence?
Bibi Dong couldn't figure it out, and finally said in her heart:
Forget it, let that kid do whatever he wants...
Anyway, I have been his teacher for more than a year, and I haven't given him any meaningful gifts until now. When I return to Wuhun City, I will just give him this soul guide and the things inside.
...
Wuhun City.
"Goodbye, old man"
In the courtyard, Wang Zhao watched the golden light fade away and smiled slightly.
Counting the days, Bibi Dong must have led the army to victory...
Thinking of this, Wang Zhao walked to the stone table and sat down, picked up the juice and drank it all.
The situation in the past period of time passed in a flash in his eyes, and everything started from Qian Daoliu's sudden visit that day--
"Little friend, how about we chat?"
That day, Wang Zhao was still watching Bibi Dong lead the army to the battle, and suddenly a strange uncle appeared beside him... Oh no, it was a strange grandfather.
"Grandpa, who are you?"
At that time, Wang Zhao was full of innocence.
However, he was soon exposed mercilessly by Qian Daoliu.
It was okay for Wang Zhao to deceive Bibi Dong, a "young man" in his eyes, but trying to deceive him, an old guy who was "a mature man", was a waste of money.
Immediately, Wang Zhao, who was exposed, did not panic, because he had already prepared in his heart, and also had some guesses about Qian Daoliu, who thought his identity had not been exposed, so he lightly revealed his "real" side——
Early wisdom and early recognition, while pretending to be mature, there is still a trace of pride that cannot be concealed.
This is a character fit for his prodigy status.
After that, Qian Daoliu didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he talked to Wang Zhao like he was coaxing a child, smiling and agreeing from time to time.
Wang Zhao didn't care, and soon "enthusiastically" pulled Qian Daoliu, a stranger he met for the first time, to play a "game" he usually played - Go.
Of course, this Go board does not have a shaped board with 19 vertical and horizontal lines and 361 intersections.
Instead, draw horizontally and horizontally at will, and add a Go board model with rough boundaries.
Why do you do that?
No reason.
However, while getting along with Qian Renxue on weekdays, Wang Zhao had always been prepared for Qian Daoliu to suddenly come to his door one day.
He has also been thinking about how to face Qian Daoliu at that time?
In the end, his decision was...
Friendly, as well as usual.