The majestic and domineering aura also made everyone feel awesome and they both stopped talking nonsense.

The old man in purple robe is Qiu Qingyan, the lord of the Holy Ming Palace.

Although the Fujian lord did not serve in front of the hall, he was the "Qianhungu" in the important area of ​​the border and served him. He was also a capable general whom he admired quite well.

Now that the Blood Spirit Card is broken, it undoubtedly means that he has died and died.

For Qiu Qingyan, this is really not good news!

"Are you sure you're not wrong?" Qiu Qingyan asked coldly.

Elder Yin’s mouth twitched suddenly below and bowed, “It’s important, I dare not make any mistakes! Although the blood spirit card of the Fujian Lord has been broken, its fragments have been brought by his subordinates. Please check it out!”

Elder Yin said that, and he wanted to present the blood spirit card that was broken into seven or eight petals with both hands.

The old man in purple robe waved his hand and indicated that he would not use it. His deep eyes just glanced lightly on the fragments and quickly moved away, but his eyes became more and more cold and forced.

The shattered Blood Spirit Card has a striking word "Min" engraved on it. Although it has been broken, it is still visible.

Moreover, Elder Yin did not dare to joke about such things no matter what, and there would be no possibility of false alarms. Doing so would only make him lose his life.

"I dare to kill the Fujian lord. The other party is definitely not an ordinary person. I will investigate this matter immediately and check it out for me!"

The old man in purple robe pondered for a moment and said coldly.

"I will send a message to Qianhungu to verify!" An old man in black robe spoke solemnly in front of him. After that, he directly stimulated a message talisman in the hall and waited intently.

An elder on the opposite side frowned slightly, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Prince Lord, the stronghold near the border of the Shengxuan Palace in Yuexu had just been destroyed, and the lord of Fujian was not too far away from there. My subordinates thought that these two things would have some connection?"

"Huh? There's really such a possibility!"

Everyone was moved when they heard this, remembering what happened before Yuexu. Although it had nothing to do with the Holy Ming Palace, after about this month of fermentation, they might be able to really get involved with the Fujian lord.

After all, there are many people here who know the friendship and festival between the Lord Fujian and the Lord of the Palace. At this time, I think there may be such a possibility.

"Huh? It's not right!" Suddenly someone frowned and said, looking puzzled.

"Well, what's wrong?" Everyone looked at him immediately, a little confused.

The man pondered for a moment and frowned and said, "It was already a month ago that the stronghold was destroyed. Even if they really messed with some powerful forces, the matter should have come to an end. It has nothing to do with the Lord Qianhungu Min?"

"Huh? That's what... it makes sense!"

"It's right! They don't seem to be too far away, but after all, after more than a month, what they say may not necessarily have anything to do with it!"

Everyone looked at each other and soon began to doubt their previous speculations again.

The border stronghold of Shengxuan Palace is only a few days away from Qianhungu to death. If the other party intends to attack the Fujian lord, how can it take so long?

With its powerful strength that is enough to destroy the stronghold, it is naturally no problem to deal with the people of Qianhungu.

But this is why all this becomes more confusing.

First of all, the time is a bit large, and the two things seem to have no necessary connection.

But if you consider the opponent's strength and means, it seems that there are some possibilities again.

After all, during this period, nothing happened elsewhere. Apart from that stronghold, it was just a change in Qianhuo Valley. It is hard to say whether there is any connection between this.

Listening to the comments of these subordinates, the old man in purple robe flashed and his face became gloomy and gloomy.

"How much do you know about the stronghold of the Shengxuan Palace?"

After a moment of silence, the old man in purple robe suddenly asked.

The old man in black robe bowed down and said, "According to the news recently found by his subordinates, the stronghold was suddenly destroyed when he was planning a small town in Canglan Country!"

"A town in the territory of Canglan Kingdom?" The old man in purple frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

It seems that I can't figure out how a small town has such great energy to destroy that stronghold.

"Later I found out that there was only one Kuang family in that town, and other warriors had moved away as early as the border turmoil." The black-robed martial artist nodded slowly, as if there was still something to say later.

"What else do you know?" asked the old man in purple robe with a frown.

The old man in black robe bowed and said, "I also found some clues to prove that the Kuang family had some connection with Cangyun Sect, one of the three major sects of Canglan Kingdom. This time the conflict with the stronghold was supported by Cangyun Sect!"

"Cangyun Sect!" The old man in purple robe shrank slightly, his face became gloomy and gloomy, and his brows frowned and thoughtful.

"If my subordinates are not mistaken, the destruction of that stronghold is probably related to Cangyun Sect!" said the black-robed warrior in a deep voice.

The old man in purple robe nodded slowly: "It seems that this is the only way, otherwise it will be difficult to explain why that stronghold was suddenly destroyed, and it is said that the damage is quite serious, almost no tiles are left!"

The words fluttered, and the elders below all looked solemn.

As one of the three major sects of Canglan Kingdom, Cangyun Sect can be regarded as a giant. Although the Holy Ming Palace is not weak, it is still very different from this sect with a long history and rich heritage.

If all this is really done by Cangyun Sect, even if they want to take revenge, they have to think carefully, at least on the surface, they cannot confront each other in large quantities.

The elder who had just inspired the messenger talisman, after waiting for a long time, still did not receive any response, and couldn't help but frown tightly.

"Prince Lord, there is no reply from Qianhungu. The situation seems to be something wrong!" The old man in black robe frowned and said with a serious expression.

"Since that's the case, you can go and see it yourself!" The old man in purple robe was not vague and immediately waved his hand and ordered.

"I am just thinking about this, so I'm leaving!" The old man in black robe did not neglect, and immediately bowed and retreated, rushed out of the hall and drove up and fled far away.

The old man in purple robe pondered for a moment, and seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he raised his hand and pointed to the two elders below.

"You two, go to the surrounding area of ​​that stronghold and do not miss any clues!"

"I understand!"

The two bowed and retreated, walked out of the hall and fled.

The old man in purple robe watched several people leave, but he always looked deep.

He actually didn't care much about the life and death of the Fujian Lord. Even if Qianhun Valley was destroyed, it could not shake the foundation of the Holy Ming Palace. The only thing he was worried about was that someone took this opportunity to attack the Holy Ming Palace.

If this is the case, things will undoubtedly be a bit complicated.
Chapter completed!