"Your Highness, this..."

The stunned soldiers made Xue Haizang's sense of unreality a little lessened. He originally planned to die in battle, but he actually received the support of Qian Daoliu, the chief priest of Wuhun Palace.

"Your Majesty Sword Douluo, this..." Xue Haizang tried to ask the titled Douluo in his camp.

Chen Xin is helpless, does he know?

I don’t know when he started to change from a fire captain to a battlefield bystander?

Or after the emergence of video soul guides, the profession called war reporters?

Watching Qian Daoliu's relaxed and carefree battle, Chen Xin also felt an unreal feeling.

The conversation he had with Qian Shui at the elite tournament back then also came to mind. Qian Shui asked him if his father, who was also level 99, could really beat Sendo Ryu?

Back then, his father was defeated by Qian Daoliu by one level, so he always felt that after reaching the Titled Douluo level, the difference in soul power level was almost greater than anything else.

But many facts have repeatedly proven the error of this view. Not to mention Qianshui himself in the distance, the battle situation of Qiandaoliu in front of us explains a lot.

Cultivation of soul power is important, but what can only cultivation do?

If Qian Shui were here, he would tell him that Qian Daoliu's hundreds of years were not in vain. His soul power level had been raised to level 99, which would of course bring about the complete integration of his martial soul and himself.

But this is not a reason to put the cart before the horse, because is it really the level that brings about complete integration?

Shouldn’t one be eligible to advance to the pinnacle only after complete integration?

The complete suppression of the evil ghost was not only the restraint of the martial spirit, but also the crushing of Qiandaoliu's comprehensive strength. He was invincible in the sky and could defeat the Chosen One who held the divine weapon. Even if

Plus a ferocious beast.

When everything ended, it was already late at night, and the corpses of evil soul masters were everywhere in the city, and they finally came to their senses.

Swallowing his dry mouth, Xue Haizang said: "Your Majesty Sword Douluo, let's rest for one night and set off to the front line tomorrow."

As the saying goes, it would take three days to capture one hundred thousand pigs. Naturally, it would be difficult for one hundred thousand evil spirit masters to eliminate them.

At this moment, in the distance, the sound of horse hoofbeats and roars intertwined, and someone was coming.

"Haizang!"

Facing Xue Luochuan, whose face was unshaven and covered in dust and dust, Xue Luochuan rushed toward him without hesitation. He kicked him on the plate armor on his chest, sending him flying and rolling at least dozens of meters away.<

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"You brat! What are you doing?!" Xue Luochuan seemed to be extremely tired, his face was covered with mud, and he sat on the ground unable to get up.

"What are you doing here? Are you going to die?!"

"I'm not here to save you! Do you know how far I ran?! Hit me when you come up. I treat you as my brother, and you treat me as your cousin, right?"

Xue Haizang was so angry that he didn't know what to say. Ning Rongrong knew how to rush back to Tiandou City. Why did his stupid brother rush to die?

"Your other biological brother wants us both to die! As long as you don't come and come back with an army, he can't do anything!"

To encircle a point and bring reinforcements, Xue Qinghe almost put this tactic on the altar with a unified battle.

In Xue Haizang's view, the other party did the same thing. Killing him was the first priority. It would be better if he could lead Xue Luochuan away.

If Qian Daoliu cannot come, after killing Xue Haizang, their next target will be Xue Luochuan, and the best choice for the second prince is to march into Tiandou City, drain the fire and wait for the situation to change.

Xue Luochuan, who took off his helmet, scratched his head and said, "Avalanche... It's not like he..."

"Oh, by the way! Big brother is still alive?!"

No one knows the second prince’s mental journey. After all, after Xue Qinghe’s death, he didn’t know what he was thinking for a while and directly withdrew his troops back to the Tiandou Empire.

With the western defense line almost completely empty, this also gave Dai Mubai room to retreat.

That battle made Ning Rongrong successful, but made the second prince almost lose his reputation. After all, he was the first person to see Xue Qinghe's death, and he was the biggest witness.

Without exposing the communication soul guide, his words and a series of subsequent actions led to quite serious consequences.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have much power in Tiandou City, plus his status as the second prince, and his new position as Ning Rongrong, this alone would be enough for him to be beaten to the end.

"Xue Luochuan, why are you so crazy? Does it really matter whether eldest brother is alive or not?" Xue Haizang grabbed Xue Luochuan's collar and said angrily, "Times have changed! What will happen if he really comes back?"
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"Times have changed? Xue Hai Zang, you can't keep your eyes on that position too!"

Xuehai laughed angrily, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Follow me!"

Chenxin is here, so there are some things I can’t say.

After confessing his crime to Chen Xin, Xue Haizang took Xue Luochuan and walked into the city.

When they arrived at the secret place, Xue Hai Zangcai said to Xue Luochuan again: "Xue Luochuan, you can just send your army to the north. Maybe you can still fight for the throne!"

Of course Xue Luochuan was not convinced when his younger brother pointed at him and scolded him, "Xue Haizang! Do you know what you are talking about?! I tell you, this throne will always belong to the eldest brother!"

Xue Haizang wished he could beat his second-rate brother to death, and he was so anxious that he scratched his head and said, "Big brother, big brother! You know big brother! The Douluo Continent is now under the rule of Ning Rongrong! The entire Xingluo Empire will be surrounded by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

! Not to mention the old ones in China and the big brothers in China!

Who can you command among the frontline legions? Chensha or Yinjin? Or Huan Hongchen?

Xue Luochuan, Xue Luochuan! Why did I defend Xilu City?! You xx missed your last chance to ascend to the throne!"

The moment when the news of Xue Qinghe's death came was the best opportunity. At that time, Xue Luochuan chose to directly march north to control everything in Tiandou City with the power of thunder. The Tiandou royal family could have survived, but he did not.

Without Xueqinghe, Xueluochuan has become a headless fly, not knowing what to do.

Now that I heard that Xue Qinghe is still alive, I feel like I have taken a drug.

Only this time, it was Xue Luochuan who grabbed Xue Haizang's collar, "I said! This throne will always belong to the eldest brother! I won't fight for it! No matter you or Xue Beng, they can't even think about it!"
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"What the hell..."

The two brothers had been arguing for a long time. It was their fault, from eating to bathing to sleeping in the same bed, until Ning Rongrong arrived in Tiandou City, went to the Golden Palace, and broadcast her whole story of calling a sheep a horse.

Process.

"My second prince, Xue Luochuan, agrees to the request of the Supreme Consul!" After saying this, Xue Luochuan glanced at Xue Haizang in an extremely arrogant manner.

Everyone in Xuehai Zang was numb. He didn't understand what kind of poison this guy was poisoned. Once it came to Xueqinghe, his brain was as if it had been eaten by Ning Rongrong's sheep.

There was nothing he could do. Forcibly letting Xue Hong ascend to the throne was the best option. "My third prince, Xue Haizang, agrees to the request of the Supreme Consul!"

You know, even if Ning Rongrong and the others could use their troops to destroy the Tiandou Empire, it would not be impossible. It would be meaningless whether or not to grab the throne.

Whoever is the banker in Douluo Continent really doesn't care about such a position. Xue Beng may have understood this, so he wanted to put all his money into it, but Xue Luochuan didn't.

A second-in-line heir finally let his nephew take the rightful place.

However, Xue Luochuan still had the same stubborn look, "Third brother, it seems that the eldest brother is really alive. How about we go back to Tiandou City?"

"We can't go back! We must go to the front line! The struggle in Tiandou City will inevitably become fierce. If we go back, we are likely to become the target of public criticism, and it will make the situation more difficult to control! Only by returning to the front line can we have a glimmer of hope!"

When two powerful princes return to the imperial capital, even if you don't have any thoughts, others will think you do.

Even if you don’t have the idea of ​​​​a snipe and a clam competing for the fisherman’s profit, it is best to just sit back and watch.

At present, both sides are bound to end up with banned combat capabilities. What do they have? Go up and give it away?

It’s just that Xue Luochuan is still struggling, "Don't go back? Then big brother's..."

There was no way, Xue Haizang could only speak more bluntly, "Second brother, you can't go back now, you have to go back with the others. Do you understand?"

"Oh."

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In the original meeting hall of the Prince's Mansion, a short meeting with several people was almost completed.

After sighing slightly, Ning Rongrong concluded: "The storm will not stop, and I ask you all to work together with Rongrong."

Then everyone bowed to each other.

Before leaving, Chensha asked for no reason, "Rongrong, who is the child next to your grandson?"

Ning Rongrong didn't pay much attention to it. After all, women always like to gossip. She also liked to talk about this kind of thing. "Oh, that's my brother, Ning Yunfei's child. He is my nephew."

But I saw the long and straight black beauty Yu Jie narrowed her eyes and said strangely, "Oh~ It is indeed the Qibao Glazed Sect, the big family is just different~"

"Ah...right..."

Ning Rongrong didn't pay much attention, Chensha turned and left after saying that.

But when I opened the door of the conference hall, I saw the little Qian Shui, followed by a silver-haired beauty and the little angel lady. On her shoulders, she was carrying the fainted Xiao Wu, who had already escaped from the cobwebs.
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Facing the serious Qian Shui, Chensha's eyes wandered, "Haha... Xiao Shui, you are definitely going to be exposed. Doesn't it make any difference whether I say it or not?"

I don’t know how many times I cursed peeping tom secretly. Isn’t it just a matter of identity?

Chensha also considered that Qian Shui's current identity must be just a lie, and it would not be difficult to tell the lies. All she had to do was go to Ning Fengzhi.

But if this kind of thing could really happen, Qian Shui would have found him a long time ago. He is originally a bloodline of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and it was his own choice not to find Ning Fengzhi.

In order to get a little revenge after being scolded, Chensha gave Ning Rongrong some doubts. As for whether she wanted to get it or not, it depends on the child's intelligence.
To be continued...