"Don't worry, I will definitely compensate Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for its losses!"
Then, he immediately stood up and said firmly, "I have ordered that three million Gold Soul Coin be allocated from the national treasury as the sect's reconstruction funds. All craftsmen of Royal Design Institute are at the ready of the teacher's call. Send, within three months, I promise to restore Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to its original state. In addition, all the salt and grain roads in the Heaven Dou Empire, and the tax revenue for the next two years will all belong to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
This is not a small undertaking, and the two-year tax revenue from the salt and grain roads is an astronomical sum.
The surrounding disciples all showed expressions of surprise, and even Gu Rong nodded, feeling that Xue Qinghe really wanted to make amends sincerely.
"Also," Xue Qinghe added, "The royal medical team will stay in the sect until all injured disciples recover. In the next three years, all resources of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy will be fully open to the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. All disciples with outstanding talents in the sect can enter Heaven Dou Imperial Academy to study and be personally taught by the best teachers in the empire."
Ning Fengzhi looked at him and nodded slowly. "I'm interested."
Xue Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, with a sincere smile on his face, "This is what I should do. Teacher, please go and rest first. Just leave the things here to me. I will definitely handle it properly."
Ning Fengzhi didn't refuse, he was indeed too tired.
After explaining a few words, he led Gu Rong and the surviving elders towards the interior of the sect.
Xiao Chengu looked at Xue Qinghe's busy back, the chill in his eyes not diminishing at all. He walked to Bai Ci and Lin Yue and whispered, "Don't you think it's strange?"
"Of course it's strange." Bai Ci sneered and crushed the powder. "It was such a coincidence that he came earlier. He didn't come late. He arrived just after Tang Yuehua blew himself up. Moreover, he brought Royal Knights, all he brought were healers Soul Master and craftsmen, not even a combatant Soul Fighting. They didn't look like they were here to fight, they were clearly here to clean up the mess."
Lin Yue gripped the spear tightly and looked at Xue Qinghe's back solemnly. "His words sounded seamless, but they were so perfect. Perfect like a script written in advance. Moreover, when Tang Yuehua died, all the evidence was gone, and he became the biggest winner - he cleared all ties and sold Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect a huge favor."
Xiao Chengu nodded, Bone Dragon Sword trembled slightly in his hand. "Whether he is involved or not, this person is too dangerous, be careful and watch out for him."
Not far away, Xue Qinghe was directing the knights to transport supplies. He seemed focused, but the corner of his eye glanced in the direction of the three Xiao Chengu.
A very faint and cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and it disappeared so quickly that no one could notice it.
The news that Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was attacked and that Tang Yuehua exploded with the power of Evil God spread to every corner of the Douluo Continent in a short period of time, as if it had grown wings.
The public opinion that originally calmed down slightly due to Tang Hao's fall into law has once again set off a huge wave.
Spirit City Papal Palace Inside, Bibi Dong tapped the white jade handrail with his fingertips, looking at the secret report handed down from below, with no trace of confusion in his purple-gold eyes.
"Tang Yuehua...Evil God, Rakshasa God has chosen a good container for his regrets." She chuckled, with a hint of playfulness in her tone, "It's a pity that my brain is not very good."
Tang San stood aside and bowed. "Mother, it is being spread throughout the continent that Clear Sky Sect generation colluded with Evil God, Tang Hao and Tang Yuehua are all followers of Evil God. All the major sects and kingdoms have written letters asking us, Spirit Hall, to come forward and thoroughly investigate Clear Sky Sect."
"A thorough investigation?" Bibi Dong shook his head, "We don't need to do anything. Clear Sky Sect has long been torn apart internally. Tang Xiao can't suppress those elders. We just need to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and wait for them to stretch their necks over on their own."
She paused and looked in the direction of the Clear Sky Sect out of the window, with a cold light flashing in her eyes. "Send the order and ask Spirit Hall branch temples to pay close attention to the Clear Sky Sect's movements. In addition, the registration channel for Continental Young Soul Master Tournament has been opened in advance. I want to see what kind of team Clear Sky Sect, who is desperate, will come up with to compete."
"Yes, mother."
At the same time, almost the same conversation was taking place in the Star Luo Empire palace, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and the meeting halls of various large, medium and small sects. Everyone's eyes were directed towards the Clear Sky Sect gate.
What was once the number one sect in the world has now become a street rat that everyone wants to beat.
"Clear Sky Sect must have colluded with Evil God! Otherwise, how could Tang Hao have such strong dark power? How could Tang Yuehua, a Soul Power level nine waste, turn into Soul Douluo overnight?"
"That's right! When Tang Hao betrayed the sect, maybe it was Clear Sky Sect who deliberately released him, just to let him spread Evil God's faith outside!"
"Clear Sky Sect must give an explanation to the entire continent! Otherwise, we will unite and crush Clear Sky Mountain!"
Angry voices surged toward the Clear Sky Sect like a tide, overwhelming the thousand-year-old sect and making it breathless.
Clear Sky Sect, Meeting Hall.
The grand hall that used to be solemn and solemn in the past is now filled with a suffocating depression.
The seven elders sat in a row on both sides, their faces ashen and their eyes cold as they stared at the man on the throne.
Tang Xiao sat there, his back still straight, but it no longer had the majesty of the past.
Overnight, his hair turned completely white, the wrinkles on his face were deep enough to trap mosquitoes, and his cloudy eyes were bloodshot. He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
He was holding a cold Clear Sky Hammer Token tightly in his hand, his knuckles were white, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms. Blood slowly dripped from his fingers, and dazzling red plum blossoms bloomed on the black stone ground.
Tang Yuehua is dead.
His only sister, the little girl who had followed him and called him "big brother" since childhood, the relative he tried his best to protect, ended up with a broken soul and not even a body left behind.
He didn't even see her for the last time.
It wasn't until Chen Xin came to the door with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's message that he realized that his weak sister Goodness had inherited the power of Evil God, bloodbathed Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's sub-rudder, and almost destroyed the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Why?
Tang Xiao Ask yourself over and over again.
He couldn't figure it out.
All he knew was that his lineage was completely finished.
The younger brother Tang Hao became a traitor despised by everyone and was turned into a bronze man and would forever kneel at the feet of Angel God Statue; the younger sister Tang Yuehua became Evil God's puppet and blew herself up to death; he himself became the laughing stock of the entire continent and the sinner of the Clear Sky Sect.
"Sect Master!"
Second Elder was the first to break the silence. He slammed the table and his voice sounded like thunder in the hall, "Now that things have happened, how long do you want to remain silent?!"