Chapter 211: The Challenge of the Bald Head

"The first gang of the Phantom Alliance, the Xuanmen is invincible!"

Listening to the words shouted from Zheng Shu's mouth, a wisp of excitement appeared on the faces of all the members who had just joined, in this world, the hearts of young people are always full of enthusiasm!

Looking at those members of the Xuanmen who were in high spirits, Wang Huan suddenly felt a wonderful feeling in his heart, from today on, he is the head of the Xuanmen, and from today on, he will have to lead the Xuanmen to work hard in this Phantom Sea Branch where there are many strong people.

After announcing the slogan, it was a simple check of the list of members, a total of two hundred and sixteen people, the number of Xuanmen has surpassed many forces, however, Xuanmen is a large number of people, but the combat power is average.

After counting the number of people, Wang Huan announced: Burning Flame Valley has officially become the base of Xuanmen.

After getting these things, Ling Haifeng temporarily recuperated in the Burning Flame Valley, and as for the management matters, it was handed over to Zheng Shu and Murong Xue, how to appease the members, how to train, so that everyone could find self-confidence, etc., with Zheng Shu's talent, it should not be difficult.

Moreover, Burning Flame Valley is also an excellent cultivation place, in the past, you had to pay taxes, but now it is free, and the members naturally cherish it extraordinarily.

After explaining some things, Wang Huan left, because he received a message from the dean's office.

As soon as the battle ended, Wang Huan immediately received a message from the dean's office, and it was obvious that this time the operation was accused by the deserters of the Silver Wing Gate. Even in the high-level area, the people of Jiugongque began to pay close attention to this side.

Jiugongque's power in the primary area was actually uprooted all at once, and some of the remaining idle forces can't support their reputation at all.

was actually suppressed by an emerging force, and on the side of the high-level of Jiugongque, there might be a big move, and even the king of Jiugong might make a move.

Wang Huan had a headache, he didn't know at first, he only knew that the senior area couldn't come to the primary area casually, but now after listening to Zheng Shu's words, he understood that the five-star precept holders can freely enter and leave the high and primary areas......

The King of the Nine Palaces is like an adult with well-developed limbs, and Wang Huan is just a child. If the other party makes a move, it is like an adult going to kindergarten and a child, no one can stop it!

"The King of the Nine Palaces won't make a move for the time being, I heard that he went to a certain secret realm to practice, and he won't come back for the time being. Zheng Shu comforted.

Zheng Shu only told Wang Huan, Ling Haifeng, and Murong Xue about this matter, and the others didn't even say anything about Yu Meitang, after all, once the news spread, it is estimated that everyone in Xuanmen will be in danger.

"You're just saying for the time being, if he knows that something so big has happened, he will definitely rush back. Wang Huan frowned and said.

Zheng Shu quickly pinched his left hand and said: "The hexagram of Xuanmen is very unstable, and there has always been a fog in front of it, hey, I don't know what to do next." ”

"If you can't count it, you don't count it, people will win the day. Wang Huan grinned on his face, but his heart was very heavy.

"Well, you should be careful when you go to the dean's office, I heard that the dean has a good personality, so he should be fine. Zheng Shu reminded him two sentences, and then he didn't say more.

The Xuanmen is now unstable, although the Silver Wing Gate has been completely eradicated, but this is only a superficial thing, and how long their Xuanmen can support it is still a question.

Wang Huan, as the helmsman of Xuanmen, naturally didn't want Xuanmen to be in trouble, but now, the old man of the dean had news, so he could only hug his thigh and ask him for help.

Wang Huan was walking on the way to the dean's office, while thinking about the strategy, the Xuanmen had just been established, if it fell in a few days, it would be really embarrassing.

Just when Wang Huan's face was sad, the soul ring in his hand was flashing.

Isn't it a bad situation?

Wang Huan opened the ring irritably, and there was a flash of information next to the avatar, and when he clicked on it, a big bald head suddenly jumped out.

The big bald head was very arrogant, and said with a smile: "Hello, may I ask yes, brother? I want to challenge you." ”

"I'm not interested!" Wang Huan pursed his lips and replied without thinking. Since you became famous, there are more people who want to challenge yourself, do you think you have to pay attention to it if you don't have long hair......

"Eh, you guy, do you know who you're talking to? The big bald head was suddenly unhappy and snorted.

Wang Huan sighed, "It doesn't matter who you are, I'm being threatened now, and I don't have time to pay attention to you at all." ”

"Who dares to threaten you? In this case, you fight me, and I will help you settle it. The big bald head smiled confidently.

Wang Huan shrugged his shoulders and said with a hippie smile: "Okay, you help me settle the Nine Palace Kings, and I will fight with you." ”

The King of the Nine Palaces, He Xuren, the helmsman of one of the three major camps, heard that his strength is likely to have reached the level of a local tyrant and become a local tyrant and a strong man who is the only one.

In the outside world, the local tyrant-level powerhouse is the hero of one side, and he can raze hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers to the ground with a wave of his hand. A drop of blood from a local tyrant can shock a monk below the source realm to death, a hair of a local tyrant can crush a monk below the source realm to death, and a spit of a local tyrant can cause a flash flood in a small place like Dwarf Ling Village......

If the tyrant dies, the area where he died will become a dead land, and the bones will not be dissolved for thousands of years.

If the King of the Nine Palaces is such a strong person, he is almost an invincible existence in this academy, and who has nothing to provoke him.

Sure enough, when he said the King of the Nine Palaces, the big bald face immediately turned green, Nima, if Lao Tzu can level the King of the Nine Palaces, do you still need to come to you to compete?

Ah send brother's perfect sword, so that the bald head is impressed, when looking at the mirror, the bald head has a feeling that he has faintly captured some kind of opportunity, if he can fight with it, the bald head believes that he will soon be able to break through to the next level.

After the Yuan Dan Realm, every step is extremely difficult, and many people even stay in the Yuan Dan Realm for life, and the bald head is the Yuan Dan Realm Triple, and it is already a king-level existence in the academy.

If you go further, it is the Yuandan quadruple, the Yuandan quadruple, also known as the half-step tyrant, is not far from the real powerhouse.

However, leveling the King of the Nine Palaces is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

The bald head didn't reply for a long time, and Wang Huan didn't pay attention to it anymore, of course, he didn't have any hope for this bald head.

In a large hall......

Behind a beaded curtain, on a strange beast soft leather recliner, there was a woman wearing an elegant blue thin smoke veil cloud brocade, cloud brocade mopping the floor, indescribably enchanting.

The woman's appearance is not real, giving people an ethereal feeling, but from the hazy posture, it can be seen that this is definitely a stunner-like person, bewitching and full of majesty, beautiful and domineering. I don't know how many men will prostrate at her feet and be willing to be her slaves.

A lazy voice came from behind the bead curtain, "How's it going?" ”

The bald head trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to look at the bead curtain with his eyes, because he knew how powerful the woman behind the curtain was, and if she was in a bad mood, it would be terrible.

The bald head hesitated for a moment, but still said respectfully: "Back to the Empress, he said that he is being threatened by the King of the Nine Palaces, unless I can settle the ...... of the King of the Nine Palaces" Speaking of the back, the bald head didn't dare to continue.

Behind the bead curtain, the body on the soft chair moved, and then said: "How sure can you break through in a battle with him?"

Hearing this, the bald head's eyes lit up, and he said, "At least eighty percent, no, ninety percent!"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

After saying this, there was no movement behind the bead curtain, a silent atmosphere, so that the bald head could hear the sound of his heart beating, which was caused by tension.

The bald head clenched his fists, his palms were sweaty, and a minute later, a majestic voice came from behind the bead curtain: "You tell him, if he is willing to become a subordinate sect of our Heaven Level Alliance, then I can settle the Nine Palace King, if not, then I will fend for myself." ”

"Yes, yes!" The bald head was overjoyed, and after hearing this answer, he hurriedly thanked him, for fear that the other party would regret it, so he retreated quickly.

In the bead curtain, after the bald head withdrew, a beautiful figure quietly appeared, wearing a white long skirt, lotus steps, and every step showed the woman's softness to the extreme.

This woman is also a beautiful person, her seaweed-like hair is scattered like a waterfall, her fairy face is fair, and her willow eyebrows are frowning, giving people a strange feeling, as if there is something to worry about, at this time, her bright eyes are also full of a faint melancholy.

She walked over to the soft chair, bowed slightly, and opened her lips like rose petals, "Thank you, sister." ”

"Mingyue is here, sit!" The woman on the soft chair pulled the Mingyue Fairy over and let her sit on the recliner before saying: "No thanks, the King of the Nine Palaces has become more and more arrogant over the years, and it's time for us to suppress him." ”

"I heard that he has also broken through to the local tyrant level, is my sister sure? If it weren't for Xiao Yue's constant yelling, I wouldn't have bothered you. Fairy Mingyue said with annoyance.

"What about the local tyrant level, you can rest assured, it's just Hanyue's little girl, hey, ......" The empress sighed softly, unspeakably melancholy.

"Is this the fate of our woman?" Fairy Mingyue's eyes wandered, looking at the woman on the chaise longe.

"Fate is in your own hands, if Hanyue falls in love with him, it will be his blessing, if he has a different heart, I will kill him personally. When the empress talked about beheading him, there was naturally a unique domineering aura on her body, which made people shudder.

Wang Huan didn't know that he had been targeted, and he was also targeted by a very domineering one.

"Ahh Wang Huan sneezed, snot flowed out, quickly wiped it, and scolded.

Now, he had come to the attic of the dean's office.

The simple and vicissitudes of life came to his face, Wang Huan came here for the second time, it can be regarded as a light car, he took a deep breath, and was just about to go up, but the phantom sea ring in his hand flashed again.