Douluo's Beginning was picked up by Bibi Dong

Inside the Imperial Palace of the Heaven Dou Empire.

A weak-looking old man was paralyzed on the bed. Most of the people standing in front of the bed were middle-aged or elderly people, with only a few young people. They were all wearing brocade clothes and silk pieces, and they had an extraordinary bearing. Their identities could be known at a glance. It's definitely not simple. They are naturally the people in power in Tiandou, the real top leaders of the Tiandou Empire.

Now that a group of them are gathered together just to discuss one thing, it shows the seriousness of this matter.

Xue Qinghe, who had an elegant and easy-going demeanor, was the first to speak: "Father, I think that whether it is true or false, we need to send someone to check it out. If it is true, then this matter is related to the survival of the mainland, and we naturally have responsibility."

Soon an old man came out to retort, "Your Majesty, I don't think so. Everyone in the world knows about Wuhun Palace's ambitions. How can you easily believe them? Besides, sending someone to check, I think it's more likely to be a trap."

Xue Qinghe snorted coldly, "Elder, what you said doesn't make sense. We only need to send out trusted direct descendants to investigate the situation clearly. There is no need to put ourselves at risk, and some of our confidants are just small fishes." That’s all, it’s completely impossible for Wuhun Palace to spend such effort.”

The old man in rich clothes shook his head and objected: "Your Highness, you are still too young. Have you not thought about what if there is a traitor? If the person sent there is a traitor and falsely reports intelligence, our elite troops of the Tiandou Empire will penetrate deep into the enemy's elaborate traps." We created a trap without reinforcements and logistics, and all our elite troops will be lost by then. How can we afford such a huge loss?"

Xue Qinghe smiled, shook his head and said: "Mr. Wang, there is no need to worry about you. As long as the people we send out are from different factions, then we only need to observe whether there is any difference in the information they send."

Mr. Wang still frowned, "Your Highness, what if they are all undercover?"

Xue Qinghe's voice was indifferent, "If this is the case, then Tiandou is not far from destruction."

"Cough, cough, cough," the old man lying on the bed suddenly coughed and said reluctantly, "Help me up first."

Xue Qinghe hurriedly stepped forward. His external image was that of a good and filial boy.

"Father, do you have any suggestions?"

Emperor Xue Ye glanced at Xue Qinghe with relief. This child was indeed the most outstanding among his descendants. Perhaps it was under his leadership that the Heaven Dou Empire could resist the power of Wuhun Palace. With such a son, I, Xue Ye, Ye can be considered dead without regrets.

"Sect Master Ning," Emperor Xue Ye said weakly, "please leave it to your Seven Treasure Glazed Sect to discuss and investigate this matter. If all the Seven Treasure Glazed Sects rebel against the Spirit Hall, then our Tiandou Empire can be disbanded as soon as possible. .”

Emperor Xue Ye laughed as he said this, as if he thought it was a funny joke. How could the Qibao Glazed Sect rebel?

Ning Fengzhi was a little embarrassed, but he was an old fox after all, and his superficial skills were impeccable.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Fengzhi will do his best to fulfill your Majesty's commission."

Xue Qinghe laughed in his heart, Emperor Xue Ye, maybe your most trusted old friend, Ning Fengzhi, has also been bribed by the most dazzling Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. Qian Renxue thought of this smart and powerful Brother, I couldn't help but feel joy in my heart.

Although Qian Renxue doesn't know what kind of deal Su Xuan and Ning Fengzhi have, she can be sure that Ning Fengzhi is the weakest party in the transaction, and Su Xuan has the initiative.

Qian Renxue laughed in her heart, Emperor Xueye, in the past few years since you were sick, your empire has fallen apart.

The prince is an undercover agent. Among the seven major sects, the Haotian Sect has been beaten into silence. The Qibao Glazed Sect and the Wuhun Palace have a secret cooperation. Only the weakest Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex is still your ally.

As for the lower four sects, they had already surrendered to Wuhun Palace a few years ago.

He is really alone, Qian Renxue sighed. She felt that if Su Xuan was willing, the Tiandou Empire would probably change its surname to Su tomorrow.

Emperor Xue Ye continues to arrange some things, just a general division of labor. Emperor Xue Ye's body is getting weaker and weaker, and he may even die suddenly tomorrow, but on the surface he is still the master of this huge empire. Therefore, he needs to complete most of the face-saving work, but the more detailed arrangements are naturally completed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe on his father's behalf.

Xue Qinghe looked at the busy figure of Emperor Xue Ye, left the room, came to the corridor, and looked at Ning Fengzhi at the end.

Xue Qinghe smiled and walked forward, "Uncle Ning, what are you thinking about?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at this "disciple", and for the first time he realized that this "disciple" might be even better and more terrifying than he imagined. At least now, Ning Fengzhi felt that he could not understand Xue Qinghe's thoughts at all.

However, Ning Fengzhi remained as calm as an old dog on the surface, "He is worried about the matters at Wuhun Palace."

Xue Qinghe chuckled lightly, "Uncle Ning can take such painstaking efforts to solve the major issues of my Tiandou. My father will definitely be pleased to see it."

Ning Fengzhi took a deep look at Xue Qinghe, with a look and scrutiny in his eyes.

Xue Qinghe ignored Ning Fengzhi's gaze and said to himself, "Uncle Ning, have you thought about it? Remember to be cautious and never make the wrong choice."

Xue Qinghe's expression was calm and calm, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter, but Ning Fengzhi felt bitter in his heart.

Ning Fengzhi was silent and didn't say a word. He naturally knew what Xue Qinghe meant. He even introduced Su Xuan to him.

Xue Qinghe looked at the silent Ning Fengzhi, chuckled, ignored him, and left to talk to those who were always close to him.

Ning Fengzhi was thinking about what Xue Qinghe meant just now. Is this a test or what?

If it is Emperor Xueye's temptation, it means that he is still loyal to fight against the sky. If not...

Ning Fengzhi felt chills in his heart. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Tiandou Empire was definitely close to the Wuhun Palace. Although he had already guessed about this, after all, the second prince, the third prince and Emperor Xue Ye suddenly suffered from a serious illness...

However, Ning Fengzhi still felt bitter inside. It turned out that this war had been lost long ago...

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In comparison, the Tiandou Empire was full of intrigues and factions.

The Star Luo Empire has only one voice, and that is His Majesty the Emperor of Star Luo. The empire is ruled as a family.

The emperor of Xingluo always speaks the truth.

So just leave all the decisions to him.

Now in Xingluo's palace, His Majesty the Emperor was looking at the message from his subordinates and was thinking with his chin on his head.

Disaster?Extremely threatening?Saint Son Su Xuan?

The emperor of Xingluo thought, and after weighing the pros and cons, he waved.

The personal civil servant came quickly.

The emperor's voice was cold, "Send me the order and let Davis and Zhu Zhuyun resolve this matter."

The civil servant looked a little hesitant, as if he had something to say, but he did not dare to disobey the emperor's order.

His Majesty the Emperor seemed to understand the civil official's intention. He stood up and walked to the balcony, overlooking the entire imperial city.

"As the heir to the throne, this is just a simple test. Also, I heard that Mo Bai was also there, so I asked Weiss to kill him. As for Zhu Zhuqing, if the Holy Son wants it, just give it to him. ”

The civil servant looked respectful and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

His Majesty the Emperor looked solemn, Holy King, who in this generation has inherited the power of the Holy King? !