A storm raged in Qian Daoliu's heart.
The Spirit Hall is the sacred ground of all spirit masters in the world, heavily guarded and with a strict hierarchy.
He had always believed that the Spirit Hall was an impenetrable fortress, a wall of steel that no force could penetrate.
But now, reality has given him a harsh slap in the face.
When he saw the names of the three controllers, Qian Daoliu's lips twitched involuntarily.
"Li Bai, Gongsun Li, Jing..."
"I don't know Li Bai, but Gongsun Li and Jing seem to be in my Martial Soul Empire?"
Qian Daoliu had an excellent memory and quickly matched the two names together.
"That Gongsun Li has been following Qianyu around, doing things like serving tea and water."
"He seemed so well-behaved and sensible, I never imagined he was actually a Level Two God, and the one in charge of this terrorist organization?"
Qian Daoliu found it somewhat absurd.
A deity serving as a maid?
Isn't Qianyu's influence a bit too great?
"And that mirror..."
Qian Daoliu turned his gaze toward the direction of the Papal Palace.
"I remember she was Bibi Dong's best friend, she frequented the Papal Palace, and she also held a nominal position in the Spirit Hall."
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu felt a chill run down his spine.
One of them is Qianyu's personal maid.
One was a close friend of the Pope.
These two people are actually high-ranking members of Miaoyinfang!
"They're actually from the Miaoyin Pavilion..."
"Then wouldn't my Spirit Hall be riddled with holes?!"
Qian Daoliu exclaimed, "Wow!"
The biggest vulnerability turned out to be in my own home.
Even within the inner circle of power.
How can this be considered infiltration?
This is practically showing off all their wealth!
"Now that the Myriad Sound Pavilion has one Level 1 God and two Level 2 Gods, it's really troublesome!"
Qian Daoliu sighed, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.
In the past, he might have taken immediate action to eliminate these potential threats.
But now...
The other party is a god.
And they are three gods.
Even with the help of angelic power, he might not be able to gain the upper hand.
Moreover, that Gongsun Li is Qianyu's person.
Thinking of Qian Yu, Qian Daoliu's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.
He thought of Qian Yu, that prodigy with extraordinary talent, who is now ranked first on the Martial Soul Ranking.
And then there's Qian Renxue, who has already inherited the position of angel and is diligently cultivating.
"However, this matter does not require my attention."
"It's time to hand over the reins of the Spirit Hall to Qianyu and Xue'er!"
Qian Daoliu shook his head, a hint of relief appearing on his dignified face.
He's old.
His era has passed.
The stage now belongs to the young people.
Since Qianyu was able to subdue Gongsun Li, it means that he may have been aware of this matter long ago, or even had control over it.
If I were to intervene rashly, I might end up ruining the child's plans.
"As long as Qianyu and Xue'er are alright, let the Spirit Hall do whatever they want."
Qian Daoliu comforted himself in his heart.
only.
"What worries me most is, who exactly is the mastermind behind this Myriad Sounds Pavilion?!"
Qian Daoliu murmured softly.
The person who could orchestrate such a grand scheme was no ordinary person.
Are they enemies?
Are they friends?
In the square in front of the Papal Palace in Wuhun City.
Golden light enveloped the entire majestic city, but the solemn atmosphere was shattered by a sudden clap of thunder from the sky.
That was the oppressive aura of the Heavenly Dao Ranking, causing every Soul Master present to feel their breath catch in their throat.
Bibi Dong, holding a scepter and wearing a purple-gold crown, stood tall on the platform. Her phoenix eyes, which were originally full of majesty, were now staring intently at the large characters in the sky.
[Ranked sixth on the power list, Miaoyin Pavilion!]
As golden light shone down, information about this mysterious force unfolded across the sky like flowing water.
Every line of text was like a resounding slap across the face of these self-proclaimed big shots who controlled the situation on the mainland.
"The most mysterious and powerful intelligence organization on the mainland?"
Bibi Dong parted her red lips slightly, her voice filled with undisguised astonishment.
"With eyes and ears all over the continent, a tight organization, and infiltrating major forces..."
As she read the comments on the celestial screen, her fingers involuntarily tightened around the scepter, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force.
"All forces have been infiltrated without exception. No information can be kept from Miaoyinfang. They are the dark spies of the continent!"
After reading these words, Bibi Dong felt a chill run down her spine.
She is the Empress of the Spirit Empire and the Pope who controls the holy land of all spirit masters.
She always believed that, with the Spirit Hall's branches all over the world, her intelligence network was already the most advanced in the world.
But now, this organization called "Miaoyinfang" has been described by the Heavenly Dao as having infiltrated all forces "without exception".
what does that mean?
This means that the Spirit Hall, which she thought was impregnable, might be seen by the other side as a leaky sieve.
Hu Liena, standing beside Bibi Dong, was also deathly pale.
As the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, she had been involved in intelligence work in her daily life and knew the importance of intelligence to a force.
"teacher..."
Hu Liena's voice was a little hoarse as she turned to look at Bibi Dong.
"How could such a terrifying organization exist in this world? Could they even have control over the core secrets of our Spirit Hall?"
Bibi Dong took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, but the shock in her eyes could not be calmed down.
"If what Tianmu said is not true, then it is a blatant lie to the heavens. But since the Heavenly Dao Ranking has been published, it is absolutely true."
"I never imagined that such a venomous snake was lurking in the abyss right under our noses."
On the other side, not far away.
Qian Renxue also looked up at the sky, her beautiful face filled with solemnity.
She wore a long palace dress, her golden hair fluttering in the wind. Although she had shed her princely disguise, her innate nobility remained undiminished.
"Miaoyin Pavilion..."
"The mainland actually has such a mysterious and powerful intelligence organization."
Qian Renxue murmured softly, her heart filled with vigilance.
She recalled the years she had spent infiltrating the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace, thinking she had done it flawlessly.
Now it seems that if this Miaoyin Pavilion is truly all-pervasive, then wouldn't all her disguises from back then be as transparent as transparent in their eyes?
Even the secret correspondence between her and her grandfather, Qian Daoliu, may have already become part of the case file.
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but shiver.
She subconsciously turned her head to look at Qianyu beside her.
Qianyu stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in white, his expression calm and serene.
Those deep eyes gazed silently at the sky, as if they had anticipated all of this, yet it seemed that none of this could stir even the slightest ripple in their hearts.
This composure, remaining calm even in the face of imminent collapse, calmed Qian Renxue's panic somewhat.
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