Taovil

Chapter 194 Decision

Order, as a huge organization with a long history, has always been awe, and it can even be said that many major forces have been overwhelmed by this organization.

It's not that you are not strong enough, but that this organization is really too strong, so strong that it is extremely perverted. No matter how you practice, you can only obey him in the end.

In history, it is not that there have been no peerless geniuses who tried to resist the order, but unfortunately, the final result of those geniuses who tried to resist were only two, either erased by the order without hesitation, or joined the order from then on, and died to him.

Of course, there is also an exception. There is the Pluto-Xuehong of the underworld. Of course, Plutohong is no longer a person who can be described as a genius. To put it badly, that guy is a pervert and evil.

Since the division of the four realms of Taichu, there has never been a second real Pluto emperor in the underworld. Perhaps those successors have the realm of heaven and even surpass the cultivation of heaven, but after all, no one can really surpass the underworld.

Because he was the first generation of the underworld, an emperor who had proudly ranked among the three emperors and five emperors at the beginning of the Taichu Dynasty and was the head of the three emperors and five emperors. At the beginning of the empire, the order was overwhelmed by him.

If it hadn't been for the later Ming Xuehong's breakthrough, there would have been no later rise of order, followed by melee, opening up the ancient period again and again, from the beginning to the present modern ancient times.

Even so, the order does not dare to attack the Mingxuehong, whose strength has fallen, because they can't figure out whether the Mingxuehong has broken through, otherwise why he is still alive today.

Except for Ming Xuehong, a super pervert, there is no second person who can force the order to be so awkward. It can be seen that the power of order has long been beyond people's imagination.

As a detached force standing in the world, it goes without saying that it has its own physique and a way to cultivate talents. At the top of this huge force is the Presbyterian, a 13-member Presbyterian, especially the power of the Elder.

The palace of order is magnificent, which is no less than that of a small city. It is rusty, simple and atmospheric, and the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.

In the first room in the hall, thirteen tables and chairs are arranged in a circle. On the tables and chairs, twelve figures sit quietly, speechless to each other, only the seat with the highest seat is empty.

"Squeak~~~~ Boom~~~~~~~"

A deafening voice came from the door. Under the gaze of the twelve elders, an old man with white hair, turbid eyes and a straight back slowly came. It was the master of the teenager who heard the bell of sin.

"D~~D~~D~~~"

Step by step, the old man walked slowly towards the only empty seat. His breath was unfathomable, his white hair was windless and automatic, and the turbidity in his eyes was like chaos and could not be dispelled.

"Welcome the elder." The twelve elders present got up and moved forward slightly to show respect and shouted in unison.

" Sit down!" Located on the seat, the elder looked indifferent and said lightly.

Hearing this, the remaining twelve elders all sat down and looked solemn. For a moment, it was quite quiet here.

"The sin of heaven has sounded, what's the matter?" Seeing that no one opened his mouth, the elder asked, full of majesty.

"Try to tell the elder that according to my supervision outside the order, the boy of the Ximen family was restless more than 100 years ago and seemed to want to set off a disturbance in the imperial capital." The old man who wrote the three words on the robe replied.

"If it's a big deal, you also need to knock on the sin of heaven and convene a presbyterian meeting. Just wait for your own decision." A trace of displeasure flashed on the elder's face, tapping his finger on the table and scolding.

"I'm afraid things are not that simple." The second elder engraved with two words smiled faintly and said mysteriously, "According to the observation of the celestial platform, the boy of the Ximen family in the past is very likely to be blinded by the sky, which caused us to find out until today."

"When?" Glancing at the two elders, the elder asked with this expectation.

"This boy is actually a broken army." The seven elders in charge of the celestial phenomena took the stubble and answered.

"Breaking the army?" The elder frowned gently, "The broken army has been born again."

"Yes, that's why I decided to knock on the sin of heaven and convene a presbyterian meeting. I hope the elders will make a decision." A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the thirteen elders who knocked on the sin with their own hands and said.

"What do you mean?" The elder toured for a week, pondered, and then asked.

"Kill it!" The seven elders who were in charge of the killing exuded a murderous atmosphere, with a cold face and a touch of cruelty, and said coldly.

"You are straightforward." Seeing the expression of the elder, the elder was slightly stunned, opened his mouth with a smile, and brushed his beard with his hand.

"I reconsider" "I agree" "I also agree"......

A sound of reconsideration came one after another, and the elder suddenly found that these guys who were still somewhat intrigued were surprisingly consistent on this matter.

"Please also order from the elder." The second elder got up and pleaded.

"Well, since you all agree, I can only say that this boy's life should be like this. I originally hoped to absorb him into my order, and I will kill him through other resolutions." The elder waved his hand and said, "Choose a day to be punished by heaven, and kill it as soon as possible before the broken army wakes up."

"Yes!" The seven elders were obviously stunned. Obviously, they did not expect that the elder would give birth to the heavenly punishment that had set off boundless killings.

"It's all gone!" The elder ordered lightly, with an unquestionable meaning.

After all the elders left, the elder with a straight back suddenly collapsed, and his face suddenly turned pale. A gentle cough sounded in the empty hall, and the elder's face suddenly became complicated.

"Finally, can't this disaster be avoided?" There was a bitter smile on the corners of his mouth, and the elder's turbid eyes showed sadness.

How can he sit in the position of the elder? In terms of cultivation alone, even if the other twelve elders unite, they may not be his opponent.

As for what he is proficient in, not to mention. He knows the rest of the elders, and he is very proficient. Other elders can't, but he still knows and is extremely proficient.

Even if he is as strong as him, he is now seriously injured, which shows how powerful his opponent is.

"Alas, there are forty-nine out of Dayan's number, and there is still a glimmer of vitality. Unfortunately, this glimmer of vitality has been destroyed by these guys. Is this really the order of heaven?" Looking up at the top of the hall, a blue dragon stone sculpture curved and coiled into a ball.

"Come out, old fourteen." In a wry smile, the elder shouted with a bleak look.

"Big Elder." In the darkness, a figure came out, walked slowly, and came to the elder at a steady pace.

Except for the previous elders, no one knows that the Presbyterian Association is actually composed of 14 elders, and these 14 elders have always been mysterious and abnormal.

" Sit down." With a faint smile, the elder said casually.

"No, I'm still used to standing." The fourteenth elder frowned slightly and looked at the elder with some worry.

"You!" The elder shook his head with a smile, warm and kind, full of emotion.

"Go away from the order, go as far as possible, and never come back. Remember, don't avenge me, let alone be the little guy of the Ximen family." The elder stared at the fourteen, with kindness on his old face, "I'm your own brother, and my eldest brother will no longer be there. You can't have the intention to harm people, and you can't have the heart to prevent others. Remember, be cautious about everything."

"Brother." The fourteen elders with wet eyes were stunned, his body trembled, and his voice was a little choked.

"Ha ha, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows. Just look at it." The elder reached out and wiped the head of the fourteenth elder. "If you really meet some invincible strong enemy and can't escape, crush this jade pendant, my useless apprentice will save your life."

"Brother." After taking a jade pendant handed over by the elder, the fourteenth elder was stunned, "You mean Xiaofeng."

"Yes, although I don't know what adventure my apprentice has, I have divination for you. Your vitality is all on the wind." The elder smiled and sighed.

"But, I'm leaving, what should you do?" The fourteen elders choked, full of reluctance.

"Everyone has their own way to go, not to mention that after living for so long, I have been tired for a long time, and it's time to rest. Go!" A touch of fatigue appeared on the elder's face, waved his hand, and a black whirlpool appeared out of thin air, sucking him in the moment the fourteenth elder had no time to react.

"Go ahead, only the human world and the underworld can not be affected for the time being. I hope you have enough time to grow." The vicissitudes of life appeared in the eyes of the elder, and the turbidity in his eyes dissipated little by little.

"I didn't expect that at this age, this old bone still needs to move. Ximen's boy, I hope you can leave me a way to live for the sake of what I have done today."

In sighing, the elder walked calmly and left the hall, leaving empty seats. For a moment, the hall was completely silent.

Just after the elder closed the door of the hall, the cyan dragon at the top of the hall was carved, and a cyan light flashed in his eyes, and then calmed down.

That night, there was a big earthquake in the order, and the earthquake roared in the minds of the people. For a moment, no one could react.

The seven elders killed by the master were found dead in the house, holding the window in one hand, and their five fingers were embedded in their eyes, closed to the ground, and their faces were ferocious.

Along knife passed through his chest and nailed him to the ground. Blood stained his clothes and filled the ground.

After the resolution of the Presbyterian Council, who was preparing to be sent to carry out a mission, he fell to the sky and fell to the ground. His eyes were angry and his face was ferocious, full of panic and despair. His chest was also cut through his chest, and like the seven elders, they were his own weapons.