Zhengjing, Amethyst Pavilion.

It is the tallest building that is a symbol of power in the capital city.

At this time, a man who seemed to be full of the aura of a superior and whose every move was full of nobility and domineering was standing in front of a huge screen at this time.

He was wearing a Tang costume embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, even if it was just casual clothes, it also revealed some kind of symbolism.

After all, in the ancient China of the pre-civilization, it was the Son of Heaven, the emperor! A garment that can only be worn by the highest power in the world.

In the Purple Moon Era, there was no such rule, and anyone could wear such a costume as long as they wanted.

But no one wants to be so flamboyant, unless they have the strength to match it.

And as long as he is a strong person, he still knows one thing, that is, this kind of clothing, there is a strong person in Zhengjing City who is very preferred, he doesn't like others to wear the same clothes as him, unless this person can be put in his eyes, and he can be regarded as an opponent or friend at the same level.

This person is the city lord of Zhengjing City, who is called Emperor Han - Huangfu Zhengjing.

His expression was not calm at this time, and the repeated play seemed to make him fall into thought.

In fact, Huangfu Zhengjing is very proud, and at the same time he is proud and unusually rational.

Therefore, he does not take the young geniuses that are now produced in the world in his eyes.

First, his pride reminded him that the achievements of these teenagers were not enough for him to value.

Second, his intellect is also reminding him that a genius who grows up is a genius, otherwise it would not even be a meteor that crosses the sky.

Of course, it's not that there is no boy who is valued by Huangfu Zhengjing, to be exact, a girl.

The girl's name is the other side, just because her natural ability is too shocking, and it has been so shocking that it can be called terrifying, so after a moon-chasing conference, Huangfu Zhengjing remembered this name in his heart, and asked the opinions of his right-hand man four kings.

In addition, what Tang Feng's son, what kind of young man Tang Long, and Huangfu Zhengjing all disdain.

Because he knows that sometimes the real secret weapon is not on the table, and the real good sword will not be easily unsheathed.

But was your judgment wrong?

Huangfu Zhengjing tentatively fixed the picture on the screen, sat down faintly in the large and quiet room, took out a pair of top-grade cultural walnuts from the former civilization and began to rotate in his hands.

Perhaps, times have really changed. The first line of defense in the north...."Huangfu Zhengjing began to talk to himself, but the walnut in his hand turned faster and faster.

"Tang Long, Tang Ling? Especially that Tang Ling, he actually got involved with the first generation. Does this imply anything? Huangfu Zhengjing muttered to himself, gradually closed his eyes, seemed to be asleep, and his voice slowly disappeared.

**

Wait for Star City.

Floating Island No. 1, there is only one strange-looking building on this huge floating island.

The building seems to be an aerial battleship that would only appear in science fiction movies of a pre-civilization, but because the image is so abstract, it looks like a deformed castle.

Therefore, this place is called the battleship fortress, and it is far away from the empty fort on the No. 2 floating island not far away.

As long as they are in Star City, they all know that the battleship fortress is the real power core of Star City.

Here, there will be more than 10 core members of the Star Council stationed for a long time, and the mysterious president of the Star Council will stay in this battleship fortress all year round.

It is rumored that he has jumped over the threshold of the seventh-order Purple Moon Warrior and officially entered the eighth-order, and now he no longer asks about the world, only concentrating on the pursuit of the legendary ninth-order realm, hoping to break some kind of barrier.

At this time, the battleship was in the fortress.

In the room made of universal energy stones, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged in it, as if he was not breathing, motionless.

It wasn't until three minutes later that a cyclone-like air flow erupted from his mouth, and it was actually more than ten meters away in one breath under his breath.

As the aura dissipated, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.

Is there still no peace of mind? It was his misjudgment that let Tang Ling go by mistake! didn't expect that he was really Tang Feng's son, and he really rose slowly.

It's all like a joke.

The middle-aged man slowly stood up and pushed open the window of the room of the Ten Thousand Energy Stones, the air flow in the air was agitated, but it couldn't blow anything on his body, not even a single strand of hair.

In fact, he was already the speaker of the dignified Star Council, what reason did he have to care about a Tang Ling? Even he doesn't even care about Tang Feng!

Because no matter how stunning Tang Feng is, the dragon army he leads is also a defeated general under the Star Council.

Everything has actually been doomed since the beginning of the Purple Moon Era, Tang Feng will definitely not succeed, and what will happen in the end will tell people that the Star Council is the only right, no, it is destined to be the right direction early on.

The Speaker of the Council of Stars has this confidence.

It's just that now, Tang Ling has a relationship with the first generation... When I think of this, I think of the image I saw an hour ago.

This middle-aged man, who has always seemed indifferent and calm, actually oozed a little cold sweat on his forehead.

He had a look of fear.

And what is a person afraid of? That's what often happens! At this time, the middle-aged man's frightened expression had not completely dissipated, and a shadow appeared inexplicably in this room made of universal energy stones.

The middle-aged man was so sensitive, after perceiving this shadow, he immediately turned around, appeared in the center of the room in an instant, and then knelt down without looking.

"My Speaker, what do you think of your mistakes?" Shadows cast over the massive universal stone wall at the front of the room.

It looks very vague, except for a faint humanoid outline.

However, it was such an outline, and the tone of his voice was so calm, that the speaker of the dignified Star Council did not dare to raise his head.

He didn't dare to turn back! This mistake was nothing in the first place? Since he dared not to put Tang Feng in his eyes, how could that shadow be in his eyes?

So, what is Tang Ling?

However, once it comes to the first generation.... This mistake is something that a middle-aged man can't afford.

"Didn't answer? My Speaker? The Speaker's silence clearly provoked Shadow's displeasure, and his tone began to fluctuate slightly.

"I'll try to make it up." The Speaker put his head under heavily, his forehead almost touched the floor, and dripping cold sweat fell, and it quickly left marks on the smooth floor.

It can be seen that his pressure is huge.

"Make amends?" The shadow's tone became mocking, and the next moment, a strong wind suddenly blew in the quiet room, and a whirlwind blew into the room without warning, forming sharp wind blades, whistling towards the Speaker.

In fact, although this level of wind blade is powerful, if the speaker has the heart to resist, it is nothing at all.

But where does the Speaker have the courage to resist? He even straightened up immediately and faced the Wind Blade head-on.

These dozens of wind blades mercilessly pierced the body of the speaker, and after removing all defenses, the speaker's body was no different from a strong ordinary person at this time.

There was a dull puncture sound in the room, which lasted for ten seconds before stopping.

When the sound stopped, the speaker of the dignified Star Council had been pierced by dozens of blood holes with dense wind blades, and his blood, thick as mercury, flowed out of the blood holes, with wisps of fluorescence.

However, he didn't dare to wipe it, let alone deal with it, but fell down again.

It's true that the Wind Blade isn't powerful, but what kind of strength is it to drive the Wind Blade like this with just a shadow?

"If you do something wrong, you must be punished, and no one is exempt. I have shown mercy to my subordinates, and I have only given you flesh and skin suffering, but not hurt you at all. The shadow spoke again.

The middle-aged man's busy Shane.

"Deal with the follow-up, Tang Ling will be killed. And Tang Long .... Some constraints are needed. The shadow commanded.

"Yes."

"In addition, the other side is back. I'll see you soon. The shadow was silent for a second, then spoke again.

"Please make it clear to the master." The middle-aged man hesitated slightly, and spoke in awe.

"Let her go, it doesn't matter if she's in the Star Council or not. The seeds have been planted, and it is best to leave people defenseless. She left, and everything after that had nothing to do with the Council of the Stars. ”

"But—" Shadow said at this point, pausing.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to speak, and waited for the following.

"No one with me can choose to disobey with impunity. You can do it. After saying this, the shadow fluctuated a few times and disappeared.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to get up for a long time, and it wasn't until a minute later that he straightened up and stood up with some fear.

The blood that flowed out was pulled by a strange force, and it retracted its body, and as its muscles wriggled, the wounds caused by those wind blades slowly disappeared.

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead, the expression on his face regained his composure and indifference, he returned to the previous futon, and sat down cross-legged again.

"Call Dragon Twelve in."

He gave the first order!

Yes, the Dragon Twelve, the most low-key and mysterious of the Sixteen Stars Youth!

This time, he didn't even go to the grand event in the Dark Port, and it didn't seem to matter what the opportunity was, he stayed in Star City.

Compared to the other Sixteen Stars, he seems to be a little different.

After this order was given, the middle-aged man continued: "Let the other side come to the battleship fortress, and when I and the twelve young men are finished, let the other side come to see me." ”

After saying two sentences, a deep 'yes' came from the door.

Two minutes later, a door appeared in the room made of universal energy stone, and a young man in a black robe, wearing a hood, and a strange flute stuck in his waist appeared in the room.

He bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man and called out, "Speaker." ”

As he moved, strands of silver hair slipped out of his hood.

If Tang Ling was here, he would definitely not forget this person, the person who threw his sister into the crowd of corpses that day - it turned out to be him, he turned out to be the twelfth of the sixteen stars and the young!