When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Chapter 553 Bibi Dong's Hesitation
Chang'an City, the palace.

With the start of the war, countless military newspapers were collected on Ying Zheng's case every day.

Ying Zheng, who was browsing the military newspaper, gradually turned his attention to a name in a military newspaper: Haotianzong.

Except for Wuhundian, the sect with the most Titled Douluo.

"How does Your Majesty plan to deal with Haotianzong?" In Yingzheng's deep thinking, Bai Xueyi, who had been assisting Yingzheng in handling military reports since the beginning of the war, asked Yingzheng.

"What does Xue Yi think should be done with Haotianzong?" Ying Zheng asked rhetorically.

"From Yuehua, I learned that the Clear Sky School is very powerful. Even if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon School are combined together, they may not be the opponent of the Clear Sky School. With such a powerful force, His Majesty may be able to Consider subduing it." Bai Xueyi said.

"The Haotian School is different from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon School. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can only choose to cooperate with Qin State because of Rongrong and its auxiliary martial soul. As for the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon School, only For a titled Douluo, as long as Yu Yuanzhen is subdued, it is equivalent to subduing the entire Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect." Ying Zheng said.

"It is precisely because of its strength that we are trying to subdue it." Bai Xueyi said.

"But it is also because of its strength that we want to destroy it. In the Qin Kingdom, such a 'powerful' sect is not allowed to exist." Ying Zheng said.

"Destroy?" Bai Xueyi was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood what Ying Zheng meant.

"Your Majesty, if you want to destroy the Haotian School, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome. I learned from Tang Yuehua that in the Haotian School, it is conservatively estimated that there are more than five titled Douluo. The Haotianzong became enemies, but Wuhundian did not dare to take action against the Haotianzong, it is precisely because of this, facing such a powerful force, even if it can be destroyed, it will have to pay a high price." Bai Xue Yi said.

"It's still too early to say these things. The survival of Haotianzong depends on what choice Haotianzong will make at that time." Ying Zheng said.

"Then can we try to contact Haotianzong through Tang Yuehua now?" Bai Xueyi asked.

"Xue Yi doesn't need to worry about this matter now, you have something more important to do." Ying Zheng said.

"What's more important?" Bai Xueyi asked suspiciously.

"Xue Yi needs to go to the Star Forest instead of me," Ying Zheng said.

"Star Dou Great Forest, is Your Majesty talking about those soul beasts?" Bai Xueyi asked.

"It's for a silver dragon that is recuperating there." Ying Zheng said.

"Silver dragon?" Bai Xueyi pondered, as if thinking about the significance of the silver dragon to Ying Zheng.

"What about Your Majesty?" Bai Xueyi asked again.

"I? Really want to visit the capital of killing." Ying Zheng said.

"Slaughter City?" Bai Xueyi asked in surprise.

"Yes, I'm going there to get a sword." Ying Zheng said.

"Sword?" Bai Xueyi murmured, subconsciously looking at the long sword at Ying Zheng's waist: "Heaven asked
"A sword of killing, the endless murderous aura in it is exactly what I need more." Ying Zheng said.

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Wuhun City.

"Under the Pope's crown, Qin's army has occupied nearly one-third of the territory of the Heaven Dou Empire in only three months, and is now pushing all the way to the west. It will only take two months at most. Qin The army will be able to advance to the sea." One side stated to the gloomy middle-aged man the intelligence report he had collected from outside.

He is the titled Douluo Ghost of Wuhun Palace.

"So?" Bibi Dong, who was sitting high above the Pope's throne, said without interest.

"Your Majesty, if we don't take action, the Heaven Dou Empire can only persist for one year at most. After one year, there will be no more Heaven Dou Empire in the north of the mainland." Ghost Douluo said.

"It's still early." Bibi Dong said.

"A little early?" Ghost Douluo asked puzzled.

"If the Heaven Dou Empire doesn't experience the true despair, they won't know how to cherish it." Bibi Dong said.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope has a high opinion." Ghost Douluo who pondered for a while had already grasped the deep meaning of Bibi Dong's words.

"Go down." Bibi Dong waved her hand.

"Yes."

"You really want to be the great devil king of this world." When the Pope's Palace returned to calm again, Bibi Dong took out a letter from her bosom, a letter that wasn't too long.

The words above are very unfamiliar to Bibi Dong, but the person behind him is very familiar to Bibi Dong: Ying Zheng.

"It's been several months, and this is the only letter, but I'm going to the Capital of Slaughter. I don't know if it's because you miss me, or just to find a helper." Bibi Dong looked at the letter in his palm, A kind of resentment that had never appeared in her heart was dominating her nerves at this moment.

"I'm not going, can the Pope of my imposing Spirit Hall be mobilized with just this letter?" Bibi Dong clenched her palms fiercely as she spoke, and the paper made of good material was crushed instantly.

"I won't go." Bibi Dong murmured.

"At the very least, I will never go now, unless there is a second letter, a third letter." Bibi Dong suddenly showed a look of fear while meditating.

"What's wrong with me?" Bibi Dong subconsciously touched her own cheek, only to feel that it seemed to be burning hot. It was the cheek that was hot, but the heart that was restless.

A few days later, when Xue Qinghe, an envoy of the Heaven Dou Empire, came to Wuhun City, he was surprised to find that the owner had disappeared.

Hearing Ju Douluo's report, Xue Qinghe gradually revealed a strange and complicated expression.

The majestic female pope of the Wuhun Temple suddenly retreated. Is that really a retreat?

Probably not.

The hesitation when he just heard the news soon turned into something else in Xue Qinghe's heart.

Xue Qinghe couldn't see Bibi Dong, but Qian Renxue could see Qian Daoliu.

"Xue'er has grown up." In the enshrining hall, Qian Daoliu looked at the granddaughter who appeared in front of him, with a long-lost smile on his face.

"Really?" Qian Renxue said with a straight face, but her eyes were full of smiles.

The person in front of her is the closest person to her in this world.

"Yes, but no matter how old you become, you will still be the little Xue'er in grandpa's memory." Qian Daoliu laughed.

"Grandpa, has he grown up yet?" Qian Renxue said and already took Qian Daoliu's hand, showing the tenderness of her little daughter.

"You don't look like you've grown up now." Qian Daoliu rubbed Qian Renxue's long golden hair and said.

"Okay." Qian Renxue said with a dejected look.

"Why did Xue Qinghe come to Wuhun City this time?" Qian Daoliu changed the topic.

"Grandpa, I knew I couldn't hide it from you. This time I came back to ask for help." Qian Renxue said.

"Ask for help?" Qian Daoliu asked in astonishment.

(End of this chapter)