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"Let Her Majesty Yali come to rescue His Majesty?"
A look of hesitation flashed across Ning Fengzhi's face.
In his mind, since the royal family had encountered such a great change, even the Butian Pavilion was highly suspected.
"I will go and ask her myself."
Xue Xing, who also looked tired, walked out of the bedroom.
If Xue Ye really died like this, then if all of Xue Ye's sons died, he would be the one with the greatest hope of succeeding to the throne.
But he realized one thing very clearly in his heart.
That is, the current complex situation in the Tiandou Empire is far beyond his control.
It would be better to let his brother survive, since the royal family has no heir anyway.
The future throne of the Tiandou Empire may not necessarily fall on his head.
"I will go with you, Prince Xue Xing!"
Ning Fengzhi said to Xue Xing.
Xue Xing was stunned at first, then nodded slowly.
Being an experienced man, he understood Ning Fengzhi's intention almost instantly.
Ning Fengzhi is the teacher of Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, so he has always been on Xue Qinghe's side.
And Xuexing has been helping Xue Beng.
Naturally, there are considerable conflicts between the two because of the issue of spokespersons.
But now both Xue Beng and Xue Qinghe are dead.
Of course, there was no fundamental conflict between the two.
That's why Ning Fengzhi took the initiative to show goodwill to Xue Xing.
The two of them, along with Sword Douluo, rushed to the Butian Pavilion at almost the fastest speed.
"The royal family was attacked, and Emperor Xue Ye was seriously injured and dying?"
Zhang Lexuan, who was in charge of receiving the two people, couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on her face when she heard the news.
Du Bu Si traveled around the continent again, looking for a soul master with a Body martial soul.
After Kong Deming and Xuan Ziwen received the rare metals from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, they were completely immersed in the research and development of soul guides in the laboratory.
Jin Peng is still in Gengjin City, and she herself has to stay in the academy.
In addition, Yun Ming was still trying to dispel the destructive power in his body, while Yali and Leng Yulai were taking care of Yun Ming and Ye Ling who was still in a coma.
With so many Titled Douluo in the entire Butian Pavilion, they didn't discover the attack on the royal family in the first place.
This also exposes the hidden danger that except for high-level combat power, the other personnel in Butian Pavilion are seriously insufficient.
"Yes, this time we are here to ask His Majesty the Holy Spirit to come and treat His Majesty."
Ning Fengzhi said in a deep voice.
"this..."
Zhang Lexuan hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said.
"Wait a moment, both of you. I need to consult the Pavilion Master and the Holy Spirit Priest himself on this matter."
After saying that, he disappeared without waiting for the two to reply.
"Master Ning, do you think that the Butian Pavilion will allow that Holy Spirit Monarch to save His Majesty?"
Xue Xing paced back and forth, with a hint of anxiety on her face.
His mind is very confused now. If Xue Ye dies, he will be the emperor of Tiandou Empire.
But can he handle the uproar caused by Xue Ye's death?
A group of nobles and generals who supported the royal family were also assassinated.
It is no exaggeration to say that the ruling center of the entire Tiandou Empire is in chaos.
"Don't worry, Prince Xuexing. If His Majesty dies, the entire Tiandou Empire will be in chaos. I think the Butian Pavilion probably doesn't want to see such a scene."
Ning Fengzhi quickly spoke out to comfort her.
"I hope so."
Xue Xing sighed.
Even the royal family felt a deep sense of powerlessness towards a force that possessed a Level 99 Ultimate Douluo.
The two did not have to wait long. In just a moment, Yali arrived at the reception room of Butian Pavilion.
In addition to Zhang Lexuan, there was also an unusually cold and beautiful woman accompanying her.
Almost at the same time as he saw this cold and beautiful woman, Chen Xin felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart.
Almost subconsciously, Chen Xin stood in front of Ning Fengzhi.
"Uncle Sword, what are you doing?"
Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin with some confusion.
Chen Xin didn't say anything, but his eyes were fixed on Leng Yulai.
Leng Yulai is different from other Titled Douluo in Butian Pavilion.
She once joined the Holy Spirit Church, so naturally there was an innate evil in her martial soul.
This kind of aura, similar to that of an evil soul master or a fallen being, cannot be hidden from the eyes of a Titled Douluo like Chen Xin unless it is deliberately concealed.
"This is our Dark Phoenix Douluo from the Bu Tian Pavilion."
Zhang Lexuan quickly explained to them.
"Your Excellency is a Fallen One?"
Chen Xin asked in a deep voice.
"If I were a Fallen One, you, a level 95 Titled Douluo, would have been reduced to ashes long ago."
Leng Yulai sneered and released his own aura.
Not to mention that she has turned over a new leaf, even if she is still an evil soul master.
But what does the Fallen have to do with her, an evil soul master?
The powerful pressure from the ninety-eighth-level Titled Douluo suddenly erupted, and actually forced Chen Xin to retreat several steps.
"That's enough, Yulai!"
Yali patted Leng Yulai on the shoulder.
Leng Yulai then reluctantly withdrew his pressure.
"Master Ning, Prince Xue Xing, I already understand what you are talking about. Let's go quickly. Saving people is the most important thing!"
Yali looked serious.
No matter what kind of patient comes to her, she will never refuse as long as she can treat him.
Leng Yulai said nothing and directly summoned the Space-Time Shuttle.
Before Ning Fengzhi and Xue Xing could react, they were enveloped by the silver light from the Space-Time Shuttle.
The next moment, the two of them disappeared directly into the reception room of Butian Pavilion.
I don't know if Leng Yulai did it on purpose, but Chen Xin, who was just forced back by her aura, was actually excluded from her transmission range.
Chen Xin could only watch helplessly as his own sect leader disappeared before his eyes.
No, how could a leader as great as me just disappear like that?
"Master Ning is probably already at the palace by now."
Seeing that Chen Xin was a little at a loss, Zhang Lexuan reminded him.
"The Butian Pavilion is indeed home to many hidden talents. This Dark Phoenix Douluo must be quite powerful, right?"
Chen Xin breathed a sigh of relief and asked Zhang Lexuan.
Zhang Lexuan shook her head and just smiled without saying anything.
"Goodbye!"
Seeing that he couldn't get any information out of him, Chen Xin could only bow his hands, then turned into a stream of sword energy and rushed towards the direction of the palace.
Inside the bedroom of the Tiandou City Imperial Palace, Dugu Bo was looking around anxiously.
In the original novel, Qian Renxue gave Emperor Xue Ye a chronic poison, which gave Tang San and others a chance.
But this time, in order to bring the Tiandou Empire into complete chaos, they fed Emperor Xue Ye a large amount of poisonous substances that were enough to kill a person several times.
The properties of these toxins are different, and even Dugu Bo's method of fighting poison with poison can only suppress them temporarily.
Just when he was extremely anxious, a silver light flashed before his eyes, and Ning Fengzhi, Yali and the other three suddenly appeared before him.
"Where are the people?"
Without paying attention to Dugu Bo, Ning Fengzhi and Xue Xing who were still in a daze, Yali asked very briefly.
"Come with me."
Dugu Bo and Xue Xing reacted and immediately took Yali and Leng Yulai to Xue Ye's bedroom.
When they stood in front of Xue Ye's bed, they saw that Xue Ye's face had turned black, and there was a faint trace of blue blood flowing out of his seven orifices.
If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, anyone would have taken him for a dead man.