Chapter 81 Seven Meetings, Middle Domain Master?

In the blood pool, a pale palm suddenly stretched out! The palm of this hand was fierce, reaching into the air as if to grab something. However, as the blood in the blood pool boiled, the palm gradually regained its blood color.

"Puff!"

With a fluttering sound, blood rose all over the sky. In the middle of the blood pool, there was actually a man with long hair and a shawl. His face went from blurred to clear. His slightly pale palms were placed on his knees, and he read the scriptures of reincarnation in his mouth.

"Eight generations of reincarnation, Mahayana is just around the corner!"

The man opened his eyes and raised his palms. The green robe falling from the top of the hall showed his identity.

This man turned out to be the desolate master who was destroyed by the sword light!

"Huangquan reincarnation, the success of the ninth generation, will it really become immortal at that time, Huang Zun, can you give me the answer? Hahahaha..."

Outside the hall, Hua Baijie's lazy voice came in, and then his voice turned and said heavily, "But the birth of the son of Huangquan is a mistake under your jurisdiction. The meeting of the seven gates has begun. Put on your clothes and come to the central hall..."

The sound gradually drifted away, and there was no sound again.

Huang Zun closed his eyes and sat motionless in the blood pool. When a large amount of blood accumulated over the hall returned to the pool drop by drop, he slowly opened his eyes, got up and stepped, and disappeared into the hall in the blink of an eye.

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The seven-door meeting is a meeting that will only be opened after a major event happens in the middle domain. This time, the birth of the son of Huang Quan is not small. Except for Tu Li's temporary outing and unable to be present, the seven door owners have all been concentrated in this central hall.

The first to come is the Lord of Xuanhuangmen, and then the Lord of Tianzhengmen, the Lord of Moyuan, the Lord of Zhenwu, the Lord of the Underworld, and the Lord of Huangquan, who finally entered the hall, Huang Zun.

Seeing that Huangzun came late, the Tianzheng Gate owner frowned. As the oldest gate owner among the seven gate owners, he never looked up to Huangzun as a descendant, so when Huangzun came late, he was the first to stand up and speak.

"Ba Huntian, have you paid attention to the seven-door meeting? This time, it happened in your Huangquan Gate, but you are so casual. Do you think you will escape the punishment? The master of Zhengtianmen was full of awe-inspiring, and his white hair and white beard were quite fairy-fashioned, but when he spoke, some gloomy flashed in his eyes, which was quite destructive.

His words caused the frowns of several doorkeepers present. Among them, the real martial arts master was the most fiercely. He repeatedly said, "The master of Zhengtian is right, Ba Huntian. If this kind of thing happened within your jurisdiction, shouldn't you come to the scene in advance and describe the situation to us?"

The two of them targeted Huang Zun, but the owner of the Moyuan Gate and the Lord of the Netherworld were silent. They were neutral. They smiled and watched the two masters put pressure on Huang Zun, but they had no intention of helping.

Huang Zun looked impatient, glanced at the two masters, and said coldly, "If you two talk more, these seven meetings will become five in the future!"

"You!"

The master of Zhenwu is a grumpy person. When he heard that Huang Zun was so arrogant, he suddenly couldn't stand it and said coldly. Good, you are so domineering! Are you going to rebel?!"

"Wulong, don't go too much!" The Lord of the Underworld in a black robe suddenly opened his eyes. He was originally from the side of Huangzun, but because of the seriousness of the matter of the son of Huangquan, he was not easy to come out to help, but the owner of Zhenwu was so arrogant that he had to open his mouth to warn.

The master of Zhengtianmen is very resourceful, and his eyes will be decided as soon as he turns. He raised his hand to stop the master of Zhenwu from fighting against Huang Zun, and then said, "Today, we are gathered here not to solve old grievances, but to study how to deal with the son of Huangquan, Wulong, you can restrain your emotions. Ba Hun Tian, take a seat."

Seeing that the old fox turned his face was another gesture, Huang Zun curled his lips with extreme disdain, but did not say much, but walked to his position and sat down slowly.

Seeing that everyone has arrived, as the leader of the seven gates, the Lord of Zhengtianmen cleared his throat and said, "This time when everyone gathered, I'm afraid there is no need to say more about what happened, and the son of Huangquan has always been a substitute name for disaster, and our master also has a headache for him. In this way, this matter cannot be solved perfectly, regardless of the seven gates. If it is still in the middle domain, I'm afraid it will be an unprecedented disaster. Speaking of this, the Lord of Zhengtianmen looked at Huang Zun and said disdainfully, "Because of the negligence of some people, this kind of problem has occurred. I don't think this kind of person deserves to exist in the Seven Gate at all. What do you think of Hua Baijie?

"Me?" Hua Baijie sat in a chair leisurely. He was suddenly asked by the Lord of Heaven and did not feel abrupt. Instead, he pointed to himself funnyly and immediately shook his head and said, "I have no opinion, let alone this kind of negligence does not refer to some people alone." With that, Hua Baijie looked at the Lord of Zhengtian and the Lord of Zhenwu, which made the two people quite uncomfortable.

The master of Zhenwu even avoided the eyes of Hua Baijie, and his expression was a little dodged.

Seeing this scene, Hua Baijie smiled and closed his eyes leisurely.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Huang Zun is not a person who is afraid of things, and he is also not afraid of Xiaoxiao's provocation. I want you to understand that you don't deserve to be my opponents, whether by force or wisdom.

Huang Zun suddenly got up and stared at the two masters of Zhengtian and Zhenwu with indifferent eyes.

When did the two masters of the two gates suffer such provocations, they were about to attack at the moment, but the two masters of Netherworld and Moyuan were rounding in the middle. The owner of Moyuan was a woman in blue, and she was quite polite when talking. The two masters, you are all part of the seven sects. Don't hurt your harmony for such a small thing. Don't continue to say it. You have the greatest responsibility for this matter. It's also a normal idea that the Lord wants you to pay some price.

"Huh, Lan Mei, don't say good things for him." Zhengtianmen blew his beard and stared, patted the table fiercely and said, "In a word, we gathered together this time to discuss countermeasures. However, I don't think this so-called countermeasure needs to be discussed. If you find the son of Huangquan, there is only one word - kill!"

In the end, the master of the Heavenly Gate came to kill, and his eyes flashed with countless rays.

Huang Zun hummed coldly and took the lead in leaving the hall.

What followed was the flowers with a smile on his face and without saying a few words.

The two left, and the two gate masters of Moyuan and Nether also left. Only the Lord of Zhengtian and the Lord of Zhenwu were still sitting in the hall, as if they wanted to discuss something...

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Leaving the gate of Huangquan, a group of testers have a feeling for the rest of their lives after the disaster.

After they came out of the empty passage, they found that the surroundings were no longer a plain, but a hall.

Standing in the middle of the hall, they found that the light around was bright and there were many dead guards guarding them. In front of them was a huge long road. At the end of the road was a black throne, which seemed to be sitting on a person, but none of the many testers could see the figure clearly.

Five people, including Lin Fan and Su Xiaoxin, were also mixed in the crowd and looked at the top of the hall.

There is indeed a person sitting on the throne. However, Lin Fan tried his best to see this person clearly. Then he gave up the idea and observed the structure of the hall.

Jian Ruoyan glanced a few times and whispered, "This may be the 'central hall' of the middle domain, and it's just a partial hall. I'm afraid the person in that seat is the owner of the middle domain..."

"The owner of the middle domain?" Lin Fan's eyebrows jumped and suddenly sneered, "I'm worried that I can't find him!"

"What do you want to do?" Finding that Lin Fan was walking forward, Jian Ruoyan and others were shocked, and Su Xiaoxin rushed forward to stop him. "Don't be impulsive. The strength of the master of Zhongyu is by no means something that the ninth palace master can compete with!"

Lin Fan nodded and looked up at the black throne. "I know, but I still want to see him!"

At this point, Lin Fan was about to squeeze out the crowd and fly to the place where the owner of the middle domain was. Just as he stepped forward, the man on the seat slowly stood up.

"Thank you for your hard work."

A gentle and stressed female voice resounded through the hall. Lin Fan's step seemed to be firmly bound by invisible power. No matter how hard he tried, he could not fall!

"This time, the middle domain will end earlier than the fight, which is also necessary. Later, I will send you back to the Tianxian Canyon. As for this reward, there will never be one missing."

The female voice floated in the hall, and everyone's thoughts were suddenly clear, but no one noticed that Lin Fan, who was mixed in the crowd, seemed to be penetrated by a huge force, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, as if he had experienced something of fear.

The person who didn't show his body seemed to be looking at Lin Fan. Lin Fan only felt a sound in his ear, like thunder roaring, and his consciousness almost fainted!

"You are his son. I won't kill you. I'd better give up your idea. Get out!"

The female voice ringing in my ear is not gentle at all. Yes, it's just a boundless murderous intention, and a power that scares Lin Fan.

Is this the return to the virtual strong?

Lin Fan's heart beat wildly, and the power of the nine palaces ran, and the galaxy exploded in his body, barely resisting the aftermath of the man's words.

How did you know that as soon as this idea rose in her heart, her voice resounded again, "The power of returning to the virtual is not something you can guess. Let's go while I don't want to kill you yet!"

With that, the people on the seat didn't know what to do. On the wide long road, an empty passage was opened, which seemed to connect directly to the dangerous canyon.

Lin Fan originally wanted to speak, but his voice could not be conveyed. However, at this time, the man in the seat seemed to wave his hand. Lin Fan suddenly felt black in front of him, as if he had been hit by thunder, and lost consciousness in an instant!