"Didn't it spread too widely?"

Hun Mie Sheng sneered when he heard this, and then shouted: "Do you think this news can reach us, and other people won't know about it?"

The five-star fighting saint's rage immediately set off an invisible wave of terrifying energy in the hall. And the person who had just answered was directly lifted dozens of feet away by this wave of energy, and he let out a muffled groan.

, wisps of blood spilled from his mouth.

"Lord, please calm down."

At this moment, the new deputy palace master who was standing next to Hun Miesheng hurriedly said: "Palace Master, this matter may not be too much for us..."

"What do you mean?" Hun Miesheng tilted his head slightly and looked deeply at the deputy palace master sent by the clan.

"Haha, Palace Master, you are in it before you have the doubts you have now. Based on the content of this information, even if it is released to the outside world, how many people will believe it? And the current situation in Zhongzhou, under this situation,

Such news suddenly spread..."

Speaking of this, the deputy palace master chuckled and said immediately: "Hey, maybe we can do something about this."

Hearing this, Hun Mie Sheng frowned deeply.

He had to admit that what the deputy palace master said did make some sense.

The Soul Clan is too powerful in terms of intelligence. Naturally, they, the Soul Clan, will not doubt it, but other forces will not think so.

However, he still had a vague feeling in his heart that this matter would never be as easy as the deputy palace master said. So he said: "It has already happened. I am afraid it is better to inform the clan as soon as possible. In addition, inform the people below,

Tell them that this news must not spread to Zhongzhou again. And the person who spread this news, whether dead or alive, must be found by this temple."

"I will obey the orders of the palace master."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present saw that Hun Mie Sheng's anger had subsided a little, and they couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts, as they couldn't say more on this matter.

Everyone present, one by one, quickly bowed and said yes.

Seeing this scene, Hun Mie Sheng nodded stiffly, but couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

With the death of the original deputy palace master, the Great Heavenly Lord, and several other Heavenly Lords, although the masters in the Soul Palace have been replenished, their actions and plans have undoubtedly become much more careless than before.

In the past, this kind of information related to the clan would never have evolved into such a difficult situation as it is now.

Then, Hun Mie Sheng couldn't help but feel a headache again when he thought about what would happen after the news spread back to his clan.

Although you can make some articles about it, or even find ways to cover up the past, for other imperial clans, the root has been planted, how can it be so easy to eliminate.

He looked down at the information in his hand and sighed again.

I'm afraid this news has already reached those people.

…

Hua Zong.

Two months have passed since the battle that day.

"Sister, is the information about the soul clan in this article true?"

Hua Ying looked at the contents of the letter in her hand. After a long time, she opened her mouth wide and asked Hua Ying, who was also a little absent-minded next to her.

"You don't know, how can I know?" Hua Ming glared at her junior sister angrily, but her eyes showed uncontrollable trembling.

Even though the two of them were not far away from the Huazong, which was enough to be swept away by one Dou Sage, compared to what was described in the intelligence, it was too unbelievable.

"Anyway, I don't believe it. A soul clan actually has more than a hundred fighting saints. No matter how much you think about it, you know it's fake!" Hua Ying curled her lips and said, waving the information that was passed to her.

"It makes no difference to us whether the content is true or false. I am a little curious as to who the person who spread these contents is, and who can actually know these things." Hua Ming said softly.

Hua Ying couldn't help but roll her eyes, and she came close to Hua Ming and whispered: "Sister, do you think it's coming from the Burning Flame Valley?"

Hearing this, Hua Ming frowned slightly.

truth

To be honest, she had a lot of thoughts in her mind about whether Fen Yangu had done this.

But if you think about it carefully, even though the Burning Flame Valley has risen rapidly in recent years and its strength has grown by leaps and bounds, it is still far behind the ancient imperial clans such as the Soul Clan.

How much does Fenyan Valley know about this kind of information that is fundamental to the entire Soul Clan?

Is it possible that Burning Flame Valley really made up such lies just to deal with the Soul Clan? Wouldn't this be harmful to Burning Flame Valley but not beneficial at all?

You must know that regardless of whether this information is true or false, now that the news has spread, those strong men who are optimistic about Burning Flame Valley will never get any closer to the latter.

Hua Ming's long silence made Hua Ying's heart suddenly jump. Her casual words couldn't have hit the point, right?

"Sister..."

She called out softly, but before Hua Ying could finish her words, she was directly interrupted by Hua Ying: "By the way, how is Yanran doing now?"

"Yanran?"

Hua Ying was stunned, wondering why her senior sister suddenly asked about Nalan Yanran, but she quickly replied: "It's still the same as before, she has been in seclusion to improve her strength. She has Hua Yu's lifelong fighting spirit, and she possesses a strange fire.

, the strength is not growing slowly. In the past two months, the strength has increased by two stars."

"Is it improved by two stars?"

Hua Ming was stunned for a moment, and after receiving Hua Ying's nod of confirmation, she immediately nodded with satisfaction.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "Go and tell the people below that since we have given the position of sect leader to Yanran, don't let them think about something else, especially at this time."

"Sister, do you mean... to hand over the Hua Zong to Nalan Yanran? But... she is..." Hua Ying was shocked when she heard the meaning of Hua Ming's words.

"What is she?"

Hua Ming, who knew what her junior sister was thinking, glanced at the other party and said to herself: "Nalan Yanran, she has inherited Hua Yu's lifelong fighting spirit, and she is the acting sect master promoted by our Hua Sect.

After her strength reaches Dou Zun, she will directly take over as the sect leader and take charge of the entire Hua Zong."

Hearing this, Hua Ying opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound under Hua Ming's gaze.

She already knows what the other person is thinking.

However, is it really worth leaving the future of Hua Zong in Nalan Yanran's hands?

"Okay. I'm tired, go tell them!"

Seeing Hua Ying's silence, Hua Ming couldn't help but sigh. If there were disciples in the Hua Sect who could afford it, how could she choose Nalan Yanran.

However, when she thought about Nalan Yanran's resistance to taking over as the sect leader, Hua Ming could only comfort herself silently in her heart.

I hope time can prove that my choice is not wrong...

However, just when Hua Ying nodded and was about to leave, she and Hua Ming stood up at the same time, looking upward in shock.

"Sister, the sect-protecting formation has been broken..."

Huaying spread her palms, and in her palm was a piece of jade shining with a dazzling red light.

Just now, without any warning, the sect-protecting formation that enveloped the entire Huazong was directly broken.

Hua Ming glanced at the jade stone, and without saying a word, her whole body disappeared from the spot in a flash. Behind her, Hua Ying did not dare to be negligent when she saw this, and hurriedly followed.

Although the Huazong's sect-protecting formation cannot compare with those top forces, even when the Tianming Sect invaded that day, it was not destroyed as silently as it is today.

However, just as the two of them rushed out of a certain distance, they stopped in mid-air again.

In front of the two of them, an extremely powerful soul force spread from the back mountain of Huazong with terrifying power.

It's like a soul barrier, enveloping the entire Huazong's back mountain.

The strength and power of its barrier far surpassed that of Yun Yun during the Huazong battle that day, and even compared to Lingchan that day, it was not much weaker.

Hua Ming and Hua Ying tried to break through the soul barrier, but they failed with all their strength.

No matter how hard you try, you can't move forward even one step.

"This is... the Great Perfection of Heaven?"

Terrifying speculations arose in the hearts of the two of them, and there was also a strong look of shock in their eyes as they looked at Hua Zong's back mountain.

But in the blink of an eye, Hua Ying seemed to have thought of something, and the worry in her heart was slightly reduced. After pondering for a moment, she informed Hua Ming of her guess.

A while ago, in the space above Huazong, a layer of spatial ripples suddenly appeared silently. The next moment, a figure slowly walked out of it.

Tang Ling stood in mid-air, his eyes with ice-blue light seemed to penetrate the space barrier protecting Hua Zong, and his eyes fell directly on Hua Zong inside.

What appeared in his eyes was an endless mountain of flowers.

These peaks are covered with brightly colored flowers, which look like a sea of ​​flowers from a distance. The breeze floats, and the gorgeous petals are flying in the sky. The scene is like a fairyland.

As his eyes quickly passed over the sea of ​​flowers, Tang Ling nodded slightly.

Two months have passed since the Battle of Huazong. Looking around, there are no traces of the battle that day.

The sea of ​​flowers array that was rumored to have been frozen by Yun Yun's formation seemed to have lost none of its beauty today and was still as gorgeous as ever.

However, when his eyes fell on the buildings within the Huazong, his brows couldn't help but frown.

Those Hua Zong disciples who walked through the sect from time to time, while walking, talking and laughing, did not show the slightest sign of anxiety, but showed a sense of freedom and leisure.

It is hard to imagine that two months ago, a battle took place here that almost destroyed the entire Hua Zong.

Regarding all this, Tang Ling, who had been carrying huge pressure to move forward, was naturally speechless. However, regardless of the Huazong, the scenery and atmosphere here were very suitable for Yun Yun.
To be continued...