Chapter VIII In the Trial Division

At the same time, all over the universe, many people in gorgeous costumes also looked down at the wrench in their hands at the same time, and then bowed slightly to the sky in the distance, and then continued to do their own things.

Countless light-years away, a blue planet is revolving around a large white star, swimming quietly in its orbit.

The volume of this planet is not large, and the environment is not the best, but there are still countless people who try their best to live here, but, if you want to live on this planet, not just anyone can do it, and the minimum requirement must be at least a citizen of the first rank or above, because of the particularity of this planet, only people with a high status and a family power can rank in the Star Alliance have the right to live here.

Because, this is the earth, is the birthplace of human beings, as early as the ancient century, countless powerful people started from here to expand out a planet that can be inhabited by humans. Nowadays, countless years have passed in a hurry, and the earth is no longer as congested as before, and there are less than four billion people on the huge planet, but each of them is the best in the Star Alliance, so to speak, the earth is the place where the entire Star Alliance has the largest number of elites and the highest quality.

The three top military academies are all standing on this blue planet, where countless strong men were born and guarded.

In the earth, in the territory of the ancient Chinese country, in the remote northwest place, between the continuous mountains and mountains, in a narrow basin, countless ancient buildings are lined up, and the towers and platforms are scattered, forming a small ancient city that is not big or small.

In the ancient city, several tall and majestic bronze ancient halls stand quietly, the whole body is made of purple and green bronze, rusty, but there is no slightest feeling of twilight, but exudes a long atmosphere of time, as if slowly emerging from the cracks of time, the hall is wrapped with an inexplicable avenue atmosphere, solemn and not desecrated.

In the north corner of the city, in a bronze hall.

A man with tied hair and a crown dressed in an ancient robe stood respectfully above the main hall of the main hall, and above the man, countless white-haired old men sat quietly on the white jade carved dragon chair with their eyes closed, quiet and serene.

The hall is roofless, there are dense clouds on it, the sun and the moon shine together, and all kinds of wild beasts are like shadows. There are countless dragon stone pillars under it, all of them are dragon claws clasping the pearl, the dragon head is either pitching or pitching, the corners of the mouth are open and closed, chanting the supreme Taoist scriptures.

In the center of the main hall, a deep well was isolated, and the golden chains made of nine bright gold tied it to death, and the tail end was submerged into the clouds, and a terrifying dark aura condensed into substance, converging into a blood-red liquid that accumulated in the well.

At the entrance of the hall, a purple-gold carpet crosses from the temple door to the end of the main hall, separating these old men, the old men on the left are all wearing golden cloud green shirts, no crown on their heads, pale hair is scattered behind their shoulders at will, some are elegant and kind, some are cunning and treacherous, and the temperament is thousands, all of them are the same, and the atmosphere of literature and Taoism is strong.

And on the right side of the main hall, those old men are diametrically opposed, even if everyone is silent, but on these people, you can see a thin trace of red gas with the naked eye, with an extremely strong bloody aura, not only that, if you get a little closer, you can also hear some shouts and killings, tragic and abnormal, shaking the minds of others all the time, these people sit together, as if there are thousands of troops behind them, and the killing breath rushes straight to the sky.

The two sides are distinct, the breath is completely different, if you have to find a common point for these people, that is, powerful, none of them are weak, all of them are full of spirit, and their divine sense is like a rainbow, and all of them are amazingly cultivated.

Just when these old men closed their eyes, above the main hall, nine steps slowly manifested, the steps and ladders were not wooden, but carved from a piece of purple jade about one zhang long and three feet wide, quietly suspended in the air, and at the end of it was also linked to a simple stone door, with an inexplicable rhythm echoing behind the door.

Everyone looked whole, and everyone in the sitting room also straightened their waists in an instant, and an old man at the front spoke slowly, his voice was very gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze, and the volume was not loud but it was very easy to spread throughout the entire hall.

"Meet the head of the house!"

The stone door slowly opened, opening little by little under the respectful gaze of everyone, and behind the door, a middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes stood in the distorted space, without the slightest breath flowing out of his body, his eyes were closed, and he smiled, as if there was no substance, just a projection.

When the stone door was fully opened, the middle-aged man raised his legs and stepped forward, only to see the stone door tremble slightly, the space shook, and calmly walked out of the door.

This person walked down step by step on the steps, and the momentum on his body also changed significantly with the pace, the breath was no longer restrained, and a momentum with an ancient desolation erupted, and the supreme majesty spread in his body, even if his eyes were still closed at this time, but a feeling of insight into the world was truly reflected.

At this time, the black hair that was scattered at random behind the middle-aged man was windless, and a dragon's head blood crown restrained him, and the cloth clothes on his body also turned into gold-rimmed white shirts, and there were faint stars flowing in the clothes very mysterious.

Unlike the others, this middle-aged man always has a serene smile on his face, and his breath is calm, but the terrifying energy in his body gives people a sense of intimacy, away from the red dust and cheesiness.

It feels like being a fairy in the world, and it will be glorious for all generations.

The man walked out of the last step, the stone gate jade steps behind him dissipated instantly, his feet did not touch the ground, he floated an inch above the ground, his closed eyes opened, and a pair of eyes with the annihilation of the sun and the moon looked at everyone like this.

He didn't speak, but a majestic voice came out of his body, ringing clearly in everyone's ears.

"I already know about Tong Xian, this son is indeed a little willful, and at such a critical moment, regardless of priority, he is wanton and reckless, and almost spoils my Tong family's affairs, and his sin is unforgivable. ”

The middle-aged man was still calm, the eldest son committed a crime, and countless clan elders came to inquire about the crime, but he still looked like he was talking and laughing, calm and not angry, and continued in a gentle tone: "Ling, Tong Qian, Torture Hall, immediately go to the Xuanyu Moxing and capture Tong Xian back to the clan." ”

"No!"

On the top of the main hall, in addition to the middle-aged man standing in the void, another man in a green shirt who had been standing upright and hooking his head, after receiving the former's order, immediately nodded in response, clasped his hands together, and bent his upper body at ninety degrees, and answered in a loud voice.

When Tong Qian received the order from the head of the family, although he respectfully accepted the order, he did not move for a long time, and did not set off immediately according to the middle-aged man's instructions, and kept standing in place.

"Oh, what else?"

Seeing that Tong Qian stopped, the middle-aged man did not get angry, but continued to ask Tong Qian.

Although the middle-aged man opened his mouth to ask, Tong Qian, who was standing under the main hall, still hesitated, with a look of wanting to speak and stopping, and opened his mouth several times, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that if you make a mistake, the head of the family will not punish you. ”

Hearing this, Tong Qian raised his head, took a deep breath, and said in a small voice, but unusually firmly:

"There are laws in our clan, the law is enforced in the torture hall, no one can be unpunished, if there is any disobedience, you can be immediately beheaded, dare to ask the head of the family, if the eldest young master disobeys the law, what will the disciple do?"

Tong is a well-known gentleman, in the clan often has a situation where the clan order is not obeyed, most of the time, Xingtang law enforcers do not care about the face of the head of the family, and do not want to care, let it go, turn a blind eye and pass it, but at this time, the relationship is quite deep, although many respected family predecessors did not say it explicitly, but at this time sitting upright in the hall, waiting for the decision of the head of the family, is the most direct statement, the most obvious pressure.

Although Tong Qian is in the Law Enforcement Hall, he can usually show off his strength in front of other disciples, some disciples make small mistakes, as long as the other party means it in private, he can also ignore it all, and some low-level disciples of different factions, he can also add some small faults to the other party himself, he can punish a little, and crack down on other factions, these things, in the Tong family, are not a few, factional disputes, originally a means in the open and in the dark.

But he can't make his own decisions about this matter.

In the final analysis, this Tong Qian is also a person who knows the art of power to save his life, he knows very well that no matter how stubborn Tong Xian is, he is the eldest son of the head of the family after all, representing the face of the head of the family in the clan, this time to arrest Tong Xian, if Tong Xian does not obey the orders of the clan master, and he does not forcibly arrest him, it is to offend a group of clan elders who are sitting in the hall at this moment, with a pair of eyes and noses, and a mouth and heart.

These are all people who advocate the abolition of the elder and the young, with a high status in the family, and they are in control of one side outside, the Venerable of the Land of One Star, if they are hated by them, it will be a place to die.

But if they forcibly enforce the law and hurt the face of the head of the family, these old immortals will inevitably put all the blame on themselves in order to find the head of the house, and they will also die.

Therefore, I have to say that this Tong Qian is still quite smart, and he knows how to save his life by borrowing the mouth of the head of the family in public.

Hearing Tong Qian's inquiry, the face of the head of the Tong family, who was originally smiling with his eyes closed, was in vain, his smile was not there, and a pair of eyes with terrifying power stared at Tong Qian, and a powerful momentum swept out and swept through the main hall.

This is the first time that the head of the Tong family has had emotional fluctuations, and in the main hall, the wind is raging, and the temperature has plummeted, but a group of old people have turned a blind eye and have not said anything.

After a few breaths, the head of the Tong family reined in his momentum, sighed secretly, and said slowly: "If this rebel dares to disobey his orders, he will be killed!"

"The head of the family is wise!"

"Give up the small to protect the big, the head of the family is still so decisive!"

"Goodness, great goodness!"

When the old people heard the head of the family say the word 'Liqi', they all got up and bowed slightly, and words of appreciation came and went.