Supreme Uprising

The sacred master of the Taixu Xuanmen was succeeded to the grand ceremony on the 10th, and the 12th Yuan was retired for one year!

The news is like a long wing, and it is quickly introduced into the ears of most of the forces of the heavenly environment.

This kind of news for ordinary forces, they listened to it is a haha ​​smile. In fact, in front of this kind of news, they only have the power to laugh.

"It seems that there is a lively look!" Among the three thousand magical mountains, the Shadow of the Shadows of the Holy Spirit with a hint of emotion: "I am more and more expecting, what will happen next?"

Among the huge temples, countless subordinates stand on both sides, but these subordinates simply do not dare to make any sound.

The Shadow of the Shadows is in control of their life and death. As long as it is the Blood Shadow Demon, there is no inquiry. If any one of them dares to speak, it is basically to find their own death.

"Adult, the devil Lord's decree, please represent him, participate in the succession ceremony of the Emperor of Xuxuanmen!" A figure that looks like a shadow, strangely appeared in front of the Shadow of the Shadows, the sound of the sound The Shadow of the Shadows said.

The Shadow of the Shadows, Yang Yang, laughs loudly; "It is still the Lord of the Lord who understands my temperament, hahaha, this thing is what I want."

"I have to look at it. There is no such thing as the imaginary door of the twelve-member holy support."

The top forces such as the Holy Emperor Palace, the Three Thousand Magics, and the Big Sky Fanmen have sent their own representatives and are ready to participate in this Taixuan Xuanmen ceremony.

But they are more, but it is a kind of watching the fun!

In their view, this time the enthusiasm of the imaginary Xuanmen is more lively than the patriarch's succession ceremony.

During the Changle period of the long eyebrow master, many disciples are talking about this matter. The death of Fei Shangyuan, and the delivery of the Yuanwei Shengdi Baodi, let the whole Changle days be in a state of silence.

Originally, many disciples thought that this state of silence would last for a long time, but did not think that it would not take long for you to love you, and there was another big event that struck the whole Changle.

"This is right!" Because it belongs to the disciple under the main door of Changmei, so most people lack respect for the sacred line of the Twelve Yuan and the Taixuan Xuanmen. Some words are even more unscrupulous.

"Hey, this lord has a successor within ten days, but there is a year of retreat, and not one, or twelve."

It’s a Tianzun who speaks. When it comes to cultivation, this Tianzun is not too strong, but at this moment, the Tianzun speaks, but gives a feeling of saliva.

"Road brother, what do you think will end up in the end?"

"This successor ceremony, can you still do it?" Changle Tian disciples around this person, one by one curious asked.

"Who knows this, it depends on the ability of Luo Yunyang to head, hehe, maybe I am too imaginary, it will become a laughing stock."

Tian Zun, who became the brother of Lu, had a hint of emotion in his words. As he prepared to say a few more words, he suddenly saw that Sheng and Yuan Wang came over.

The status of Shenghe Yuanwang is very high in Changletian. The road brother is too much in the front of Sheng and Yuanwang. For a time, he does not know how to do it now.

And those disciples who are talking about the ups and downs are also embarrassed to stand up and bow to the pilgrimage and the king.

Sheng and Yuan Wang nodded to the disciples coldly, and this was a faint saying: "Well, you are busy with yours!"

Sheng and Yuan Wang did not have the heart to deal with these disciples. In fact, in his heart, he was hesitating at this time, that is, what should they do in Changle?

Although they said that they are leaning against the eyebrows of the long eyebrows, whether it is Luo Yunyang, the sovereign, or the twelve yuan, they can't be them.

But now the Twelve Yuan and the Sovereign are hard-pressed, so that he does not dare to be the owner and choose between the two.

The eyebrows of the long eyebrows are in retreat, and the mood of the eyebrows is not very good these days. Although he is doing this kind of cultivation, he will not be angry at random because he is in a bad mood, but he and Yuan Wang still pay attention to it. There is nothing to dare to disturb their master.

"Would you like to ask the head to succeed the grand ceremony?" I haven't waited for the opening of the Yuanwang, and the long-browed master has already taken the lead.

Looking at the teacher sitting on the jade collapse, Sheng and Yuan Wang did not feel too much surprise, he respectfully said: "Master, the disciple is coming for this matter."

"Luo Yunyang, did not think that the fee is still in the veins, even able to come out with such a character." Long eyed Xuan main finger gently tapped the jade plate in front of him, faintly said: "Let's go!"

"Master, if we go, there will be opinions from the twelve brothers?" Sheng and Yuan Wang are unwilling to offend the Xuanmen of the Xuanmen.

He and the Twelve Yuan have made a lot of matches, knowing that these twelve brothers are not only cultivated as high-powered, but also one by one.

Offended them, there is no good fruit to eat.

"What about offending them?" said the long-browed singer, and smiled gently; "The patriarch succeeded, and we used to be justified. As for the conflict between them and the lords, it was their own business."

"You put your heart in your stomach!"

Sheng and Yuan Wang nodded and said: "Master, you think this thing, what will happen in the end?"

"I also want to know what happened in the end?" Changmei Xuanzhu smiled and said: "But according to the calculation of the teacher, it is very likely that each one is doing it, and it is no longer."

Sheng and Yuan Wang frowned: "In this way, I am too imaginary, and I am afraid that the reputation among the major gates will be even more..."

Having said that, Sheng and Yuan Wang did not go on, because the next words are not what he should say.

The eyebrows of the long eyebrows waved their hands and said: "Well, you are watching the ceremony."

Ten days, for the practitioners, it is really fleeting. Compared with the arguments of the various martial artists outside, the disciples of the sinister sect of the sacred door are more embarrassing about this matter.

Zheng Rulai, who is responsible for the welcoming arrangement, the most listened to these days, is the 12-yuan holy not coming. What should I do with this succession ceremony?

How to do? Zheng Rulai really doesn't know!

Without the participation of the twelve-yuan holy disciple, this succession ceremony is like a joke, and even subject to ridicule from all sides.

However, if the successor ceremony is not held, then it is possible that the invitation has been sent out. If it is not held now, it will only be more shameful.

In Zheng Rulai’s view, the only person who can solve this problem at this time is the owner of the imaginary. As long as he speaks, all problems are not problems.

But the Lord of Too Dark is not the kind of disciples that these younger generations can visit. According to Zheng Rulai’s guess, the Lord who is too omniscient to know everything should know this.

However, I know clearly, but there is no reaction at all. The ancestors of this sect, what is he going to do, is it just a joke?

In my heart, the thoughts turned thousands of times, and Zheng Rulai’s gaze returned to the temple of Taixu, which had already been rehabilitated. The Sovereign Master should be in the temple, not knowing what he is going to do next.

"Senior brother, I just received the news. There are... More than 300 affiliated forces have sent people to send letters, saying that there is an accident in their station, and they can't come temporarily." A panicked disciple, quickly moving toward Zheng Ru said.

Taixu Xuanmen is the only giant among the heavenly sacred places. There are thousands of affiliated forces, and the strongest ones have three hundred.

Now the more than 300 of the younger brothers are the strongest affiliates. Originally, according to the arrangement of the Tianxing, these strengths are also very good if they can support the scene.

But there is a thought that they can’t say it at this time.

"Who gave them such courage?" Zheng Rulai had speculation in his heart, but at this time he could not help but anger.

"Senior brothers, I heard that they are the disciples of the twelve ancestors, and they have already gone to these three hundred plus affiliated forces, so they will..." The disciples who went back and forth, both hands spread, said helplessly.

Zheng Rulai waved his hand: "Well, this kind of thing is still reporting to the sovereign and elders, let's..."

What happened to us, Zheng Rulai did not say it, but the younger brother who went back and forth understood the meaning of Zheng Rulai. After nodding to Zheng Rulai, the disciple quickly rushed toward the direction of the Taixu Temple.

It is a quarter of an hour, and this news has spread throughout the sacred door. There are some imaginary things that are too urgent for this matter. Now I really don’t know what to do.

Twelve yuan is not coming, the disciples of the twelve yuan are not coming, and now even the strength of the subordinates does not come, how can this play!

When Luo Yunyang got the news, he didn't feel too surprised. He just said something to the disciples who were back.

For such a situation, in fact, Luo Yunyang's heart is also expected, although the subordinates of Taixuan Xuanmen have a lot of power, but most of the subordinate forces are actually surrendered to the twelve yuan.

As for Fei Shangyuan Wang Yimai, what they have is only the part of the sect of the sect of the sacred door.

The more so, the more Luo Yunyang has to show his authority as the sovereign. Otherwise, there is no difference between him and his master.

"The Sovereign, there is still an hour from the time of the successor ceremony. There are only a few dozen guests coming here." In the voice of Elder Long Huai, there was a heavy weight.

Luo Yunyang just prepared to speak, he heard the human voice in the sky: "Three thousand magical blood shadows of the Holy Spirit are coming to congratulate!"

This voice is peaceful and peaceful, but the moment of hearing this sound, the whole imaginary door is in a shock.

Three thousand magic Yuan, blood shadow magic holy!

For the ordinary Zongmen, these two names are equal to the disaster. Although the strength of Xuxuanmen is not weaker than the three thousand magic, but now? A blood shadow demon, they are hard to resist!

Are they really congratulating? This is what many disciples think in their hearts.

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