Chapter 442: The Xuexing Prince's Mansion was destroyed, and the Haotian Sect was internally di

After Xue Qinghe took a deep look at Yu Xiaogang, he turned to everyone and said: "Everyone, it seems that the rumors are indeed a bit unprepared. Here, I would like to tell you that I have traveled thousands of miles to come to Tiandou City. Soul Master apologizes."

He bowed to all the soul masters present, and then continued: "Everyone, if there are soul masters who continue to want to stay in Tiandou City and continue to wait for the return of the Haotian Sect on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, I can provide them with accommodation expenses. , This is my little compensation for everyone.”

"Thank you, Emperor Qinghe."

The soul masters present also bowed to Xue Qinghe. Although most of the soul masters present had heard that the current Emperor Tiandou was a kind, kind, and gentle person, they had only heard about it, but today they saw it.

Then Xue Qinghe glanced at the knight beside him, and the knight instantly understood what the emperor in front of him meant.

The knight looked firmly at Xue Qinghe and said: "Your Majesty, we have made comprehensive preparations. With the support of Xuejun Pavilion, we can immediately carry out all-round blockade and protection when Haotian Sect is born. At the same time, we have also contacted other forces to jointly deal with possible changes."

Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Okay, you have done a good job. I will personally sit in and witness the birth of the Haotian Sect."

At this moment, another man covered in blood and wearing a brocade robe was carried by a horse into everyone's sight. Immediately afterwards, the man fell off the horse, just in time to fall down Xue Qinghe and others. Not far away, the guards present quickly protected Xue Qinghe behind him.

"Help, help, dear, the Prince's Mansion was, was destroyed." After the man finished saying this, he died.

"The Prince's Mansion was wiped out? No! Let's go to Prince Xuexing's Mansion quickly." Yu Xiaogang shouted loudly.

Xue Qinghe quickly led all the guards around him to the residence of Prince Xue Xing.

When they arrived at Prince Snow Star's Mansion, the sight before them shocked them. The palace has been destroyed, the door was forced open, the internal buildings were burned, and the wreckage and corpses were mixed together, showing a tragic battle.

He was about to move forward, but was pulled by the knight's arm, "Your Majesty, this is dangerous, we can't go forward."

The next second, an unknown flame appeared in the mansion. In an instant, the prince's mansion was covered in flames, and the entire mansion was burned beyond recognition. No one present could have imagined that the prince's mansion would suffer such a fire. disaster.

Except for Xue Qinghe, all this was naturally arranged by him. Xue Qinghe turned his head and looked at the knight, "Tell me, what is going on?"

The knight shook his head, "Your Majesty, I don't know the specific situation."

While the knight was talking to Xue Qinghe, a figure walked out of the prince's palace. His steps were a little heavy, and there was a trace of sadness on his face. Xue Qinghe knew him, he was the hidden priest of the Tiandou royal family, 89 Super Soul Douluo. "Your Majesty, I am incompetent. Everyone in the prince's residence, including Prince Xue Xing, is..." After saying this, the worshiper choked up. He raised his head and looked at Xue Qinghe and said, "They are all in trouble."

"What?" Xue Qinghe had a look of astonishment on his face, seemingly unable to accept this fact.

"What's going on? Tell me clearly."

The minister sighed and said: "Your Majesty, when my subordinates rushed to the Prince's Mansion, not a single person in the Prince's Mansion was alive. They should have been frightened to death by the soul power."

After Xue Qinghe was silent for a moment, he said, "Tell me, who did it?"

The worshiper looked into the distance, "Your Majesty, only Titled Douluo can possess such powerful soul power. I judge that it should be the work of Wuhun Palace."

Xue Qinghe's face instantly turned pale, and the knights and guards around him were also shocked. The words of worship were like ice arrows in the cold winter, piercing their hearts.

"Martial Soul Hall..." Xue Qinghe repeated the name, his eyes flashing with anger and determination.

In this world, Titled Douluo is the absolute top existence. The only one that can make a Titled Douluo take action is the Wuhun Palace, besides the Shangsan Sect.

Xue Qinghe took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and then said to the priest: "Contact Xuejun Pavilion immediately and ask them to send secret troops to seal off the whole city. I want to know all the activities of Wuhun Palace in the city."

The worshiper nodded immediately, "Yes, Your Majesty." He left quickly to carry out Xue Qinghe's order.

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In the main hall of Haotian Sect, all the elders and deacons gathered here, including Tang Xiao and Ning Fengzhi.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was a bit solemn, because a spy did indeed appear in the sect.

This spy successfully infiltrated their Haotian Sect and gained deep trust, allowing him to have access to the core secrets of the sect. His existence is like a sharp sword hanging over the head of the Haotian Sect, which may strike at any time and cause immeasurable losses.

In the main hall, the solemn atmosphere was like winter frost, thickly covering everyone's heart. Their eyes met, and each of them was filled with doubt and uneasiness. They are all looking for the person hiding in the dark, but they are afraid of accidentally hurting their brother.

Tang Xiao sat in the main seat, his face was serious, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He looked around at these familiar faces and couldn't help but sigh.

He understood that the peace at the moment was just a false peace that could be broken at any time.

"Everyone, Feng Zhi originally just wanted to play a simple trick on the Spirit Hall, but he didn't expect that there would actually be a spy in the Haotian Sect."

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly, stood up, and walked to the center of the hall. He glanced at everyone present, and then slowly spoke. "I think this spy should be among us. Of course, I also have this possibility. After all, only a few of us know the news that the Haotian Sect was born on the 18th of the twelfth lunar month." As soon as his voice fell, the hall fell into a dead silence.

Everyone was looking at the people around them with their eyes, full of vigilance. The previous calm atmosphere was completely broken at this moment.

Tang Xiao sat in the main seat with a gloomy face. He didn't expect that there would actually be a spy from the Spirit Hall among the clansmen who lived with him day and night.

"I admire the wisdom of Sect Master Ning more and more." Tang Xiao said slowly, "Do you have any suggestions?" Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and said, "It seems that we can only find this spy slowly in the future. How about this, Sect Master Tang, I will only discuss my ideas with you in the future. What do you think?"

Tang Xiao nodded slightly, "Okay, let's do it. I just really didn't expect that there is really a spy in our Haotian Sect."

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