"Two Spirit Halls, what does this mean?" Emperor Xue Ye was a little confused now

"Now what I'm talking about is the Spirit Hall controlled by Bibi Dong. After so many days of research, I finally discovered that this Spirit Hall is not monolithic, and there are many internal contradictions between them!" Gray Gray The old man in robe showed a smile.

Although he is only a bookboy of Xueye Land, he is also secretly in charge of a part of the power of the Heaven Dou Empire, which is also extremely important, that is the Tianji Pavilion in charge of information!

Tianji Pavilion is the intelligence agency of the Heaven Dou Empire, responsible for collecting all information about the Star Luo Empire and various sects on the Douluo Continent.

But the most important thing is to collect information on the Star Luo Empire and the Wuhundian, these two forces are formidable enemies that the Heaven Dou Empire will face in its entire life.

The gray-robed old man conducted a deep analysis based on the information received by the Tianji Pavilion, as well as the members of the forces sent by the Spirit Hall since the two empires had been at war for so many days, and found that there was a huge force in the Spirit Hall. split!

"Back then when we attacked the Spirit Hall of the Heaven Dou Empire, all the great soul masters submitted to the Elder Hall and did not obey Bibi Dong's orders!" the gray-robed old man said in a deep voice.

Although this is Bibi Donggui as the pope, controlling the Wuhun Temple.It looks very beautiful, but no one knows the sadness behind her, the most elite high-level soul master force in the Wuhun Temple, the Elder Hall is not under its control.

Although Bibi Dong is still in charge of many branches of Wuhuandian, although the number of soul masters in those branch halls is huge, the overall strength is uneven.

As for the few priests in the Hall of Elders, any one who comes out can withstand thousands of troops.

It's like a duel between two great empires, but it's actually a duel between high-level soul masters.

The old man in gray robe was still very excited in his heart. When he came to this conclusion, he was also very shocked!

If this news spreads in the Douluo Continent, then the power of Wuhundian... will not be so stable.

"Why did we choose to join Bibi Dong instead of the Elder Hall?" Emperor Xue Ye asked a little puzzled, there was only one Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo beside Bibi Dong who were Title Douluo!

"Your Majesty Bibi Dong's current power is guaranteed, but she has the possibility of growth. She needs our power to help her consolidate the Wuhun Hall. If we join the Elder Hall, for the group of people in the Elder Hall, can we have a chance?" But nothing..." the gray-robed old man explained slowly.

Emperor Xue Ye was stunned suddenly, he didn't expect that he, the book boy who accompanied him since he was a child, thought things through so thoroughly.

"Let me think about it again...!" Emperor Xue Ye sighed slightly, then fell into deep thought.

The sky was very gray and a bit cold, like an ink painting, and the weather in the sky also reflected the mood of Emperor Xue Ye, desolate and sad, lonely and sad.

The cool evening wind blows slowly, and the dead leaves falling in the pond are slightly swaying and rippling with the wind.

At this time, the gate of this remote courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and there was a creaking sound. Emperor Xue Ye and the gray-robed old man were slightly taken aback, and then looked in front of the gate.

Because this place is extremely secretive, and Emperor Xue Ye once ordered that if it is not very important, you are not allowed to come here to disturb him.

Except for a few special people, no one dared to come here at all. Emperor Xue Ye, a face suddenly appeared in his mind, his heart was violently twitching, he couldn't believe it.

"Qinghe...you are back." Emperor Xue Ye looked at the handsome young man in front of him in amazement, his heart was very excited, his heart was beating thumpingly.

That's right, the young man in casual clothes in front of him is Xue Qinghe, the son of Emperor Xue Ye, the prince of the Heaven Dou Empire.

The gray-robed old man's pupils also shrank suddenly, and he looked at Xue Qinghe in shock.

He thought that Xue Qinghe was killed by those soul masters of the Wuhun Temple, and he sent many people to the battlefield to search for Xue Qinghe's body, but in the end they found nothing.

He has a lot of guilt and debt to Xue Qinghe, and to him, this Xue Qinghe is among his many princes, Xue Qinghe is the most outstanding prince, whether it is leading troops to fight or personal strength, Strategic planning.

So when he learned of Xue Qinghe's disappearance, the Great Emperor felt empty in his heart, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

He already regarded Xue Qinghe as the next successor in his heart.

"Father!" Xue Qinghe looked at Emperor Xue Ye with some emotion and slowly spit out two words.

In just a short time, the encounter between the two has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Xue Qinghe also felt infinite melancholy, he never thought that Tiandou Empire would come to such a step.

And as soon as the word "Father" came out, the tears in the eyes of Emperor Xue Ye still had so many days of sadness and sorrow, gushing out like a flood breaking a bank at this moment.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" Emperor Xue Ye sighed twice.

There are only a few relatives who flow through his blood.

"It's just that I'm sorry for you... There is nothing in this empire that is worth entrusting to you..." Emperor Xue Ye's face was full of loneliness.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Suddenly, there were several violent coughs, and the Emperor Xue Ye suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black blood.

The black blood fell on the ground and made a scalding sound, like boiling hot water.

And following the violent cough, Emperor Xue Ye's face also twitched slightly, if you observe carefully, you will find that his face twitched... blue veins appeared slightly, and on top of the blue veins, there was a A thin black line.

Now Emperor Xue Ye has been poisoned very deeply, the poisonous mist has penetrated into his veins and blood, and he is unable to listen back. I am afraid that it will not be long before he will...

"Father...you..." Xue Qinghe was also shocked, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked tremblingly, he didn't expect the poison to be so serious.

His heart twitched violently, and a sense of sadness began to pervade. He was very guilty, and he regretted what he had done.

"It's okay, Qinghe is the same now, I know my own body well, and I'm getting old, so let's talk about you!" Emperor Xue Ye suddenly thought of something, and said lightly.

He still had hope in the words before, waiting for others to detoxify him... But now he has no hope, he has accepted the cruelty that fate has given him!

"By the way, where have you been? I even sent people to search on the battlefield..." Emperor Xue Ye also frowned and asked, after all, the Spirit Hall sent out elites.

For Xue Qinghe to survive, he probably experienced many hardships.

Although Xue Qinghe's strength is much stronger than that of ordinary souls, it is not so easy to escape from those Title Douluo.

At this time, Xue Qinghe said with some embarrassment: "Father, I might not have the chance to see you again, but there is someone who saved me..."

"Saved you...Who is it? Who has such great strength and can save people under the hands of so many Title Douluo!" The gray-robed old man asked in surprise.

A person who has to face so many Title Douluo's ability to save people is at least above the Title Douluo, and must be a soul master who is good at speed, so as to have a chance.

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