Chapter 12 Mutation

After jade carving, silver and gold attached, and a luxurious partition, layers of gauze create a hazy and luxurious world. Above the dark golden marble, after the gauze, a classical and restrained sandalwood table sits quietly on it. This is an empty attic building on all sides. The wind blows through the gauze and causes water-like ripples, while the golden tripod in the gauze emits bursts of smoke, which is condensed but does not disperse, scattered without trace, which makes people feel refreshed...

Shangguan Yan, the doorkeeper of Yuhuangmen, is now wearing a snow-white gauze skirt. The delicate and smooth gauze sets off her white and seductive skin. The outstretched jade hand gently stroked the tea bowl on the table. On the small stove beside her, the kettle thumped, and the water had rolled.

A light veil covered Shangguan Yan's face, blocking the lower half of her beautiful face, and only the star-like eyes were showing amorous feelings. The door owner is always so quiet that it seems that the anger that once appeared in front of Ren Xu is just an illusion. This attic is located on the Fengwei Peak of Phoenix Mountain, Yuhuangmen, and half of it extends into the air, with the meaning of a fairy palace. Except for the side of the mountain, the other three sides are all mountains. At this time, winter and spring come, and there is a new green...

"Master, the two elders have arrived."

Outside the attic, a maid standing behind the high pillar whispered. Shangguan Yan's hand cooking tea stopped, as if thinking about something, and the original tranquility on her face disappeared and became as calm as a deep pool.

"Come in."

Shangguan Yan said.

The gauze was raised, and the breeze flowed through, and the smoke on the tripod dispersed and returned to its original state. Xue Feihong and Yang Suling sat opposite Shangguan Yan. The two elders of Yuhuangmen had different expressions. Xue Feihong, who was in charge of foreign affairs, had unconceivable worries on his face. Although she was deeply pressed at the bottom of her heart, she could still see her thoughts between her eyebrows. Shangguan Yan's eyes flashed with an unknown light and looked at Yang Su again. Spirit.

Yang Suling is responsible for the internal affairs of Yuhuangmen, especially the elders who teach disciples. She has always kept a low profile and rarely appeared, and her face is always calm. Obviously, she is much better than Xue Feihong. The status of these two elders in the Yuhuangmen is only under the door owner, which can be said to be Shangguan Yan's hands. At this moment, they must have something important to report.

However, Shangguan Yan was not in a hurry to ask, as if she had known their problems for a long time.

"Come on, have tea."

Shangguan Yan still cooked tea slowly until the tea bowl with good tea soup was handed to Xue Feihong and Yang Suling, and Xue Feihong and Yang Suling also quietly drank this bowl of tea. The atmosphere seemed that everyone came here to drink tea...

"Say it."

With the empty tea bowl, Shangguan Yan looked at the side and looked at the blurred scenery separated by layers of yarn. From the side, the light yarn on her face clearly showed her beautiful outline due to the light transmission. Even through a layer of light yarn, it was so touching.

"Master, we came today to ask why we did this?"

Xue Feihong opened her mouth, and the anxiety on her face could not be hidden, but it was also because of her relationship in front of Shangguan Yan.

"What's the matter?"

Shangguan Yan did not look back.

"Fulge the Shenwu Sect, isolate the two factions of Jueying and Hidden Mountain, force armor and Xuanjing, and connect Tianyi."

Shangguan Yan's tone made Xue Feihong stagnate, but Yang Suling did not have so many worries. She opened her mouth indifferently, but her tone was very fierce, as if she was condemning the doorkeeper Shangguan Yan. However, her words are extremely terrible. The eight sects of Doumen, Shenwu Sect, Yuhuangmen, Jiawu Sect, Xuanjing Sect, Fengyun Sect, Yinshan School, Jueying Sect, Tianyimen. These eight sects are the foundation of Doumen and arch the existence of the holy land of Doumen. Among them, the Yinshan Sect and Jueying Sect rarely haunt Shenzhou, and they take the retreat route, while Yuhuangmen and Jia Wuzong and Xuanjing School are the outer gates and have the most widespread reputation of the eight sects of Doumen, while the Shenwu sect is half hidden and half outside. Fengyunzong is the guardian sect of Doumen, but Tianyimen is the only exception. The people of this sect are extremely addicted to killing and have learned is the art of killing, which is the most terrible and notorious existence of the eight sects.

Now, hearing from Yang Suling, Yuhuangmen actually coaxed in the Doumen and calculated almost all eight major sects one by one...

"This is for Feather Phoenix Gate, but you still don't understand."

Shangguan Yan is still so calm, or indifferent. Facing such an attitude of Shangguan Yan, Yang Suling was obviously not satisfied. She was about to speak when she was stopped by Xue Feihong. Shangguan Yan said again:

"The Shenwu Sect is no longer the Shenwu Sect in those years. What Zhou Ming supported was just a failure. It fell into my hands, which was better than the Canglan Mountain."

Daomen Canglanshan, mentioning this illustrious sect, Xue Feihong and Yang Suling were silent. The lesson of the previous car, under Zhao Yunyang of Tian Gangmen, it was like clouds and smoke...

Yuhuangmen is not even as good as the fallen Canglan Mountain. Thinking of the pressure of Tianganmen, both of them didn't know what to say for a moment. It's just that Xue Feihong looked at Shangguan Yan and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything. However, Shangguan Yan was so sensitive that he had already seen Xue Feihong's mind.

"Feihong, do you think Xiamen will willingly support Yuhuangmen? Even if it is Ren Xuken, even if it is Yu Yiken, will the others who are getting stronger and stronger? After all, it is inevitable between us."

After saying this, Shangguan Yan was no longer in the mood to speak. This is the case in this world. Many things do not change according to people's hearts. When there are many people to rely on under a person's position, it is even more impossible to do whatever they want. The atmosphere in the attic was a little stagnant, and the questions asked by the two elders were so old that Shangguan Yan would not answer them again. Doumen, after Daomen, also began to shake...

Canyon.

The smoke and clouds dissipated, and the earth appeared again. The mud and water had long disappeared, and the rest were dry and cracked. Yi Fei held a hundred miles of sky and looked at the two people in the distance in front of him.

Luo Hujun's face is ferocious, and Zhou Ming's face is pale. The two maintain a strange and calm posture. Zhou Ming's right fist is on Luo Hujun's chest. Luo Hujun's chest, which is visible to the naked eye, has been sunken, and Luo Yujun's hands hold Zhou Ming's left coupon, and the other is like claws on Zhou Ming's abdomen, and their clothes are all broken...< /P>

Absolutely serious internal injury, there was no sound at the scene, which was frighteningly quiet.

"Jie Jie, Zhou Ming, you are not as good as me after all..."

Luo Jun's voice suddenly sounded, low and empty, but it was like a thunderbolt, which exploded heavily in the hearts of others in the hundred miles of sky and others! Zhou Ming was defeated! Zhou Ming, who displayed the unique skills of Shenwu Sect and burst out the last energy, could not kill Luo Hujun? Is Wujidian so strong? After being extremely shocked, he suddenly felt the crisis in the long sky. He suddenly straightened his waist and raised the sword in his hand again. The sharp sword was already full of cracks, and he didn't know if he could support Ren Xu's strength.

"Do you think you won?"

After Luo Hujun's words, Zhou Ming also opened his mouth, the same weakness and powerlessness, but he was a little more proud than Luo Hujun. He is the suzerain of Shenwu and the head of the Doumen sect. Even if he is on a dead end, there is no reason to bow his head. The already weak fist suddenly broke away, and Zhou Ming grabbed Luo Jun.

With this good opportunity, how could a hundred miles of sky and Yi Fei let go? The two rushed forward like the wind. The second lady was still shocked and did not make a sound for a moment. Luo Hujun was extremely weak at this moment. Seeing the two rushing and their ferocious faces reappeared, he was about to break away from Zhou Ming, but he found that the dying man's hands in front of him were like iron hoop!

"Ren go!"

He opened his mouth and shouted angrily, and blood spewed out. Luo Yujun felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. One step of the wrong is step. From the beginning, he was over by Zhou Ming and the hundred miles of sky, and finally it was already valuable to this point. He was waiting to exert his strength, but he found that his meridians were full of pain, and his strength rushed like a flood. It was good to have bad luck. Life is better than death...

"Don't worry, Luo Haojun!"

Originally, he was a must-win killer, but a dirt bag rushed up on the ground, and then a soil pillar burst out. Jin Changsheng, who was strangely dressed, bit a long knife and appeared with a charm in both hands. It turned out to be the method of escape armor of the art gate! Who is behind this Jin Changsheng? Hundreds of miles in the sky and Yi Fei were caught off guard, Jin Changsheng's charm was burned, and his two-handed knives were fiercely split towards Zhou Ming!

The tiger roaring knife method!!