The Holy Lord of Shaking Light greeted the Taixuan Sect, many celebrities, and elders.

Taixuan Palm Sect asked many of the welcoming disciples to exit the main hall, and the disciples said, "Huh." ”

Qi Qi left the main hall.

Gu Bei was not special, and left with many 'senior brothers and younger brothers'.

Others go out of the house, and their hearts remain in the temple.

Gu Bei clearly understood in his heart that the next step would probably be the turning point of Hua Yunfei's fate.

Hua Yunfei will be selected as the successor of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and the Taixuan Sect and many elders have no choice but to watch Hua Yunfei become the Ding Furnace of the Shaking Light Holy Son.

This is your chance.

Gu Bei turned his head, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he withdrew from the Star Peak Hall.

When the disciples had left, a servant brought a wooden table, full of fruits and wine, to entertain the Holy Lord of Shaking Light.

A lot of big names sat in the seats.

The Shaking Light Holy Lord sat down with his sleeves brushed up, his face was indifferent, with the bearing of an immortal monarch, and he said indifferently.

"I'm here this time, I guess you know what you're coming from, right?"

Taixuan Zhangjiao's face became more and more embarrassed, and he looked at the young grandson who was holding the qin beside him, and he felt a relative.

"Holy Lord, do you have to fly the clouds? He is just a mortal body, with a weak temperament and is not good at cultivation. ”

The other elders secretly clenched their fists, indignant in their hearts, no one was willing to hand over the genius of their own sect to become someone else's furnace.

If it weren't for the large terrain of the Shaking Light Saint, they would definitely have made a move in anger.

This time, so many big figures from Taixuanmen attended just to show their decision, and they didn't want Hua Yunfei to become the Ding Furnace.

The Shaking Light Holy Lord looked at the expressions of the people of the Taixuan Sect, and he didn't take the Taixuan to heart at all, but said in a flat tone.

"If you don't want to, you can naturally talk to the protector of that lineage, and he is also in your sect today."

Taixuan Zhangjiao looked stunned, how cultivated he was, when he heard the three words of the protector, he was powerless.

He only felt that the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness, he looked at his young grandson, could it be that he really couldn't save Yunfei?

The Shaking Light Holy Lord's tone grew cold, with a threatening meaning, "You should know that it is as easy as a finger for me to shake the Light Holy Land to eradicate your Taixuanmen. You'd better think more in your hearts. ”

Taixuan's master's body is cold, Taixuanmen is passed down from the past generations, and he never dares to destroy the ancestral foundation.

So far, Yunfei can only accept the fate of the Ding Furnace.

Otherwise, Taixuanmen is in danger!

Many of the elders looked angry.

They hate, the Shaking Light Saint is terried, and they regard their Taixuanmen as fish and meat, and they want to share and eat it.

Today is Hua Yunfei, tomorrow the day after who knows what will be wanted?

The Shaking Light Holy Lord got up, "Tomorrow, in the mountain behind Xingfeng, Yun Fei and the Holy Son will have a final match, if Yun Fei wins, the Protector will reverse the Heaven Devouring Demon Gong to the Immortal Heaven Gong for Yun Fei, if he loses, hum." ”

These words made many Taixuanmen powers resentful, Hua Yunfei practiced the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and the Shaking Light Holy Son cultivated the Immortal Heaven Skill, and the exercises were mutually restrictive, how could this be beaten!

Shake the light has never given Taixuanmen a chance, and the holy lord of shaking light said this, it is clear that he wants to set up an archway when he is a bitch!

The moment the Holy Lord of Shaking Light left the Star Peak Hall, the gate of the Star Peak Hall was reopened, and the slanting light of the setting sun shone on everyone, but there was no temperature, only endless cold.

In the main hall, the Taixuan Sect seems to be more than ten years old, he has cultivated to the sky, and his appearance has long been no longer changing, but he has aged due to exhaustion.

He looked at his young grandchildren.

The child who held a xylophone taller than a person and frolicked with birds and squirrels all day long was innocent, but he was doomed to a lifetime of misfortune.

My heart mourns.

For a while, the old tears were rampant, "Grandson." ”

Hua Yunfei is very young, but he is also very sensible, he didn't understand what was going on, but he rolled up his sleeves and wiped away his tears for Taixuan Zhangjiao, "What's wrong with grandpa, Yunfei is here." ”

Seeing this scene, many Taixuan elders sighed, their hearts full of powerlessness.

They are incompetent, they are famous for Elder Taixuan, but they can't save Taixuan disciples!

Shame on your ancestors!

The entire hall was full of a sense of sadness, Hua Yunfei's fate was the fault of the entire Taixuanmen, and the Taixuanmen did not protect him.

At this time, a disciple who reported the news hurriedly walked into the hall, "Tell the master, there is a disciple who asks to see him." ”

Taixuan Sect was exhausted and didn't want to manage the affairs of the sect, so he waved his sleeves, "Let him come to see me again tomorrow." ”

The elders of the Taixuanmen also understood the mood of the master, and at this moment, the master was sad in his heart and didn't want to pay attention to things.

They were about to dismiss their disciples.

The disciple who reported the news had a strange face, and he took the first step and said, "That disciple asked me to tell the master that he could save the life of Senior Brother Hua Yunfei." ”

A general trend, like smoke and clouds, like the ethereal stars, is all-encompassing, from the inside out, permeating the entire Star Peak Hall.

Many elders looked towards the Taixuan Sect, this was his momentum, majestic and majestic, like a mountain.

Taixuan Zhangjiao's face was shocked and excited, so that his divine power leaked, which showed that his heart was shaking.

He didn't know who the person in the mouth of the disciple was, but he dared to say that he could save Hua Yunfei's Haikou.

If it was usual, Taixuan Palm Sect would definitely disdain it, but this time, he was desperate in his heart, and when he heard the news, he only felt that he had grasped the last straw, and he wanted to try, try to save his grandson's life.

"Let the man in!"

With an order, a person wearing the costume of a disciple of Xingfeng entered the hall.

This person is none other than Gu Bei's clothes.

The person who said that he wanted to save Hua Yunfei's life was Gu Bei!

At this moment, in the main hall, Taixuan was in charge, and many Taixuan powers looked at Gu Bei in the audience, asking Gu Bei to give an explanation.

Ordinary Taixuan disciples, if they are watched by this group of big people, I am afraid that they will tremble, and they will not even be able to speak.

But Gu Bei was not flustered, and talked eloquently, "I have seen the master, all the uncles, uncles, and disciples." ”

Taixuan saw that Gu Bei was extraordinary and calm, and he had more trust in Gu Bei's words about being able to save Hua Yunfei.

He lowered his head and asked in a deep voice, "Shang, is it true that you said that there is a way to save Yunfei?" ”

Gu Bei looked around at the people in the hall, and everyone's faces were solemn, hoping to hear Gu Bei say the answer he wanted in his heart.

Gu Bei smiled slightly, "It's true." ”

In the main hall, including the Taixuan Sect, everyone was shocked, and then showed an expression of ecstasy.

Taixuan Sect Master unconsciously quickened his question, "What can you do?" ”

Gu Bei smiled but did not speak.

In Shang's body, Gu Bei's true body, the black liquid, and Shang slowly broke off from the state of symbiosis.

Little by little, it flowed out of the pores of the body like mercury and collected in the palm of one of the clothes's hands.

Shang said in a cold voice, "By it." ”