"It must be Huohong harassing Bi'er again, which made Xuanzhong angry."

Hongmeng gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Huo Hong's personality, in a month, everyone knows him very clearly.

The only thing that can make Xuan Chongsheng so angry is that Huohong harasses Bi'er.

Now that Xuan Zhong is in anger, it is impossible for her to go in and take a look at the young master.

After a cold glance at Xuan Zhong and the others, Hongmeng left angrily and walked into his room.

Seeing this, Zhu Ya also shook her head, there is a heavy guard, I am afraid that it is a little difficult for Wu Hai to go in to visit.

With a light sigh in her heart, Zhu Ya slowly left and walked into the room.

Because the blood poison in the body has not been removed, it has recently begun to move.

She needs to suppress it as soon as possible, otherwise once the blood poison breaks out, she may die of poison.

At that time, even if Ling Yun woke up, it didn't have any effect.

While Xuan Zhong was guarding Ling Yun from being disturbed, something was happening in the Black Domain that shocked the Imperial Pavilion.

......

Black Domain!

The magnificent building, 100 meters wide and tens of meters high, lies on the ground like a long dragon.

The two guards at the door exuded a surging aura.

The breath is as vast as the sea, majestic.

If Xuanzhong was here, he would definitely find that these two guards alone were the realm of the peak of the Spirit Gathering Period.

Using a strong man at the peak of the Gathering Spirit Period as a guardian, no force in the empire can afford to use it.

Only the Empire can let the powerhouses at the peak of the Gathering Spirit Period serve as guards.

At the peak of the Spirit Gathering Period, cultivators who can cultivate to this level are only one step away from the Cathode Realm where the Imperial Objects Fly.

Although this step is far away and there are no more people trapped, these cultivators at least have a chance to advance to the Yin Pole Realm.

Every peak of the Gathering Spirit Period is arrogant, no one in his eyes, and only when he meets the strong people of the Cathode Realm will he lower his arrogant head.

In the wide hall, Jian Wuxian knelt on one knee, his face was very heavy, and the atmosphere in the hall was very depressing.

Around Jian Wuxian sat six young men and an old man, among whom there were two empty chairs.

In addition to these people, behind each of the young men stood a beautiful woman, and of course behind one of the empty chairs stood a beautiful woman like a flower.

The women looked at the heavy-eyed young man on the chair, and their eyes were full of peace, and a faint hint of love could be seen in this look.

In the center, a gold-plated mahogany chair sits along.

A gold-colored line around the chair is streamlined and inlaid on it.

The two handlebars are carved into the form of a dragon head.

However, this beautiful chair was covered with dust, as if the chair was an ornament wherever it was, and no one touched the chair.

In front of the sword without a trace, there stood a relatively handsome young man.

At this time, the young man's eyes were glaring angrily, and the green tendons on his forehead were floating, and the slight hideousness on both sides showed the anger in his heart.

"What did you say?"

The young man clasped his hands and shouted angrily.

"The pavilion master is injured, and it is very serious, and there is no flesh on his limbs."

The sword was traceless, and the voice sounded dullly.

The sound resounded in the hall, but it shook the ears of everyone like thunder.

"Bang!"

The young man's face suddenly became hideous, like a beast that wanted to devour people, and his eyes burst with astonishing light.

A majestic breath rushed out of his body and hit the ground, and suddenly a large pit appeared on the ground, and stones splashed.

"Brother Xiao, don't be so angry, it's not good for your health!"

The woman behind the empty chair looked at the young man, her eyes showing love, and comforting.

The woman thought that this sentence would make the young man extinguish the fire, but who knows, the young man's eyes shot at the woman coldly and shouted: "Shut up!" ”

The sound rolled like a drum, and an incomparably powerful momentum burst out from the sound and bombarded the woman's delicate body.

Poof!

The woman's face turned pale, and she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps backwards, slipped her feet, and was about to fall to the ground.

Shout!

Suddenly, the old man in the chair trembled, disappeared, appeared behind the woman, and held her to fall.

After holding the woman, the old man's body trembled again, returned to the chair, shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Fei, don't be too angry, since the pavilion master has been injured, it's useless to be angry!" ”

"Hmm!"

The rest of the young people nodded in agreement with the old man's words.

However, it can be seen from the heaviness on the faces of those young people that they are also very worried about the pavilion master's injuries.

"Three days later, the hall master of the Nine Halls, plus Zi Yan and Hong Shi, we will go to the imperial capital together!"

The young man's face was gloomy, and he waved his big hand and shouted.

The voice fell, and the young man strode out of the hall, glancing at the woman who was vomiting blood, with a hint of unbearable expression in his eyes.

This woman is his woman, and his own woman is hurt, and he is more heartbroken than anyone else.

Heartache is heartache, the pavilion master in his mouth is his savior.

Without the pavilion master, there would be no him today, without the pavilion master, and his father's revenge should not be avenged.

Without a pavilion master, who has such a great ability to bring together many geniuses?

stepped forward and held the woman's hand, and the young man said apologetically: "Xin'er, I'm sorry, I was a little emotional just now, all..."

Before the young man finished speaking, the woman's white jade hand stretched out her jade finger to block the young man's mouth, shook her head and said softly: "Brother Xiao, I know that the pavilion master who has never met is of great significance to you and to everyone, and I can understand the situation you just had!" ”

The young man smiled slightly, nodded, and left the hall with the woman.

After the two left, the oppressive atmosphere in the hall still did not dissipate.

After a long time, a woman looked at the young man in front of her and spoke out to break this suppressed anger: "Lei Long, who is that pavilion master?" Let you follow him so desperately? ”

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the woman immediately regretted it.

In an instant, in the hall, countless cold breaths attacked her.

The five young men and the sword without a trace, plus the old man, all shot at the woman with a cold look in their eyes.

Sword Traceless's heart surged with anger, and his body exuded a sharp aura.

Suddenly, the sound of a roar in the air resounded in the hall.

This breath was like a sharp sword surrounding the woman's body.

An icy chill spread throughout her body, and the woman's face turned pale and she retreated again and again.

"The sword is traceless, calm, calm, isn't Mushroom Bu not aware of the matter between us and the Pavilion Master?"

The young man who was shouted by the woman as a thunder dragon felt the aura emanating from Jian Wuxi's body, and from this breath he smelled a murderous aura, and the murderous aura contained in one of his eyes was stronger than that of Jian Wuxi, and he quickly stood up with a flustered face and waved his hand and smiled.

"Hmph"

Sword Traceless snorted coldly, pulled out the long sword behind his back, and fiercely cut a deep sword mark on the ground.