Zhao Wu, who was cleaning the hall, stared at the soul lamp in shock.
"It looks like the Sect Master's soul lamp!"
How could the sect leader’s soul lamp be extinguished?
It must be the wind.
The main hall is located on the top of the mountain, and this lamp is in the first row.
That's definitely the case.
Zhao Wu found the fire and wanted to relight the lamp.
I clicked it several times, but to no avail.
"What should I do?"
Zhao Wu was so anxious that he cried.
In the end, he had no choice but to rush to Tianshu Hall to ask the elders to come and find a solution.
Elder Tianshu ran over and saw this scene, and was stunned for a long time.
"The Sect Master passed away? What happened?"
On the second day, Li Mu signed in again.
Gain fifty years of skill.
His cultivation had reached perfection at the second level of the human realm, and he was only one step away from reaching the third level.
The biggest gain this time is that my sword skills have been honed.
"Luoshenjiang, this can be a good place to come and sign in frequently in the future."
Strength is restored and improved.
Li Mu ran towards the Tianlong River.
A disciple of Tianlongjiang Xuanmen.
After the failed raid last night, all the disciples were filled with anger.
"We don't even know what the Fourth Prince looks like. If he hides among hundreds of thousands of troops, we might not be able to find him even if we kill all of them."
One of them threw away the sword in his hand and said angrily.
"Let's just charge into the palace!"
"Isn't there an expert in the palace?"
"What are you afraid of? The Sect Master and his close disciples are definitely watching. If we charge in, who knows, it might just be what the Sect Master is expecting."
"Yes, charge in and kill that bastard emperor and all those princes!"
The angry Xuanmen disciples lost their minds.
That night, there was chaos in the palace.
Several princes were killed.
Similarly, several Xuanmen disciples who attacked the palace were killed in the battle, and most of the remaining ones who escaped returned with injuries.
In the palace, the emperor was furious.
If it weren't for Yu Daban's company, he would have been in trouble this time.
Even so, there was only one person at the peak of the Yuling Realm, Yu Daban, left in the palace.
The other one has died in battle.
Those who survived the disaster in the palace were also grateful that the palace masters were on guard.
"Isn't our palace guarded by a Saint-level master?"
Many people in the palace were puzzled.
"I guess he got scared away when he heard the word 'Xuanmen'?"
The inner sect of Xuanmen raided the palace.
Without the appearance of any Saint-level expert, the atmosphere in the entire palace suddenly turned cold.
Even many court officials fell silent.
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