Dark Moon Era

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Zhengjing City, Amethyst Pavilion.

The tallest building symbolizing the power of Beijing.

At this moment, a man who seemed to be filled with the breath of the superiors and was noble and domineering with every move, was standing in front of the huge screen.

He wears a Tang suit embroidered with a five-pronged golden dragon, and even if it is just casual clothes, it also reveals some symbolic significance.

After all, in the ancient Chinese civilization, that was the emperor, the emperor! Clothing that only the highest powers of the world can wear.

In the Ziyue era, this rule is no longer available, and anyone can wear such clothing if they wish.

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

As long as you are strong, you also know one thing, that is the kind of clothing. There is a Xeon in the Jingjing City, which is very favored. He does not like others to wear the same clothing unless he can be seen by him. Can be regarded as an opponent or friend of the same level.

This person is the owner of the Jingjing City, and is called Hanhuang-Huangfu Zhengjing.

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

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

Therefore, he does not take into account the young geniuses now born in the world.

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

Secondly, his reason is also reminding him that the genius who grows up is a genius, or even the meteors that cross the sky are not.

Of course, it is not a young man who has not been valued by Huangfu Zhengjing, but a girl.

The girl's name was Beyond, just because her talent was too shocking and shocking, and she was shocked to the point where it could be called a horror. So after a lunar chase, Huangfu Zhengjing remembered the name in her heart and asked The views of his capable four kings.

In addition, no Tang Feng's son, no teenager Tang Long, Huang Fu Zhengjing disdain.

Because he knew that sometimes the real secret weapon would not be placed on the table, and the real good sword would not come out easily.

But is your judgment wrong?

Huangfu Zhengjing tentatively fixed the picture on the screen. A person sat down gently in the large and quiet room, took out a pair of top Wenwan 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 ..." Huang Fu 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 in the first generation. What does this imply?" Huang Fu Zhengjing said to himself, gradually closing his eyes, as if asleep, his voice also Slowly disappeared.

Be Star City.

Floating Island No. 1 has only one weird building on this huge floating island.

This building seems to be an air battleship that only appeared in the pre-civilized science fiction movies, but because the image is so abstract, it looks like a transformed castle.

Therefore, it is called the battleship fortress, which is opposite to the empty fortress on the floating island No. 2 not far away.

Anyone who is waiting for Star City knows that the battleship fortress is the real core of power for Star City.

Here, there will be more than 10 core members of the Star Council permanently stationed, while the mysterious chairman of the Star Council stays in this battleship fortress all year round.

It is rumored that he has leapfrogged the threshold of the seventh-tier Purple Moon fighter and officially entered the eighth-tier. So far, he has not focused on the world and is only pursuing the legendary nine-tier realm, hoping to break some barriers.

At this time, in the battleship fortress.

In the room built by Wan Energy Stone, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged in it, and the whole person seemed to be out of breath and motionless.

It wasn't until three minutes later that a whirlwind-like air flow spouted from his mouth. Under the breath, he hurled a dozen meters away in one breath.

With this breath away, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.

Is your heart still not calm? It was his misjudgment that made Tang Ling miss the wrong hand! I did not expect that he was really the son of Tang Feng, and he really rose slowly.

Everything really looks like a joke.

The middle-aged man slowly stood up and pushed open the windows of the Wan Energy Stone Room. The high-altitude air flow was turbulent, but he couldn't blow anything on his body, even a strand of hair.

In fact, he is already the Speaker of the Dignified Star Council. What reason does he care about a Tang Ling? He doesn't even care about Tang Feng!

Because Tang Feng was absolutely astonishing, the Dragon Army he led was also defeated by the Star Council.

In fact, everything has been doomed since the Ziyue era. Tang Feng will definitely not succeed. Eventually what will happen will tell people that the Star Council is the only correct one. No, it is doomed to the right direction in the morning.

The Speaker of the Star Assembly has this confidence.

But now, Tang Ling has a relationship with the first generation ... When I think of it, I think of the picture I saw an hour ago.

This middle-aged man who always seemed cold and calm exuded a little cold sweat on his forehead.

He turned out to be afraid.

And what is one person afraid of? What happens often! At this time, the fear expression of the middle-aged man had not completely dissipated, and a shadow appeared in this room made by Wan Energy Stone.

Middle-aged men are so sensitive. After being aware of the shadow, they immediately turned around and instantly appeared in the center of the room, then knelt without looking.

"My speaker, what do you think of your mistakes?" The shadow was cast on the huge all-energy stone wall on the front of the room.

It looks very fuzzy, but it has a vaguely human-shaped outline.

However, with such a contour and a calm tone of speech, the Speaker of the Dignified Star Council did not dare to look up.

He didn't dare look back! This mistake wasn't even a big deal? Since he dare not put Tang Feng in his eyes, how about that shadow?

So, what is Tang Ling?

However, once the first generation is involved ... the mistake cannot be afforded by the middle-aged man.

"Did you answer? My speaker?" The speaker's silence obviously caused dissatisfaction with the shadow, and its tone began to fluctuate slightly.

"I will work hard to make up for it." The speaker lowered his head heavily, his forehead almost touched the floor, and dripping cold sweat dropped, leaving traces on the smooth floor soon.

It can be seen that his pressure is great.

"Make up?" The tone of the shadow became ridiculous. In the next moment, the wind in the quiet room suddenly became violent, and whirlwinds blew into the room without warning, forming a sharp wind blade, whistling towards the Speaker And go.

In fact, although this kind of wind blade is powerful, if the speaker deliberately resists, this is nothing at all.

But where does the speaker have the courage to resist? He even straightened up immediately, facing the wind blade.

These dozens of wind blades pierced the speaker's body mercilessly. After removing all the precautions, the speaker's body was no different from a strong ordinary person.

The room made a dull puncture sound, which lasted for ten seconds before stopping.

When the voice stopped, the speaker of the Dignity Star Council had been pierced by dozens of blood holes with dense wind blades. His thick blood was flowing out of the blood holes with a slight ray of fluorescence.

However, he did not dare to wipe or even deal with it, but dropped his body again.

The wind blade is indeed not very powerful, but what kind of strength is it to drive the wind blade with just a shadow?

"If you do something wrong, you must be punished, and no one can be an exception. I have mercy on my men, and I will only give you the bitterness without hurting you at all." The shadow spoke again.

The middle-aged man was busy, Shane.

"Taking care of the follow-up, Tang Ling will kill. And Tang Long ... needs some restraint." The shadow ordered.

"Yes."

"Besides, the other shore is back. I will see you soon." Shadows remained silent for a second and spoke again.

"Please the master to make it clear." The middle-aged man froze a little, and said in awe.

"Let her go. It doesn't really matter whether she is in the Star Council or not. It's best to plant the seeds so that no one can be prepared. When she leaves, everything after that has nothing to do with the Star Council. "

"But ..." Shadow said here ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ paused.

The middle-aged man was afraid to speak and waited for the next.

"In my case, no one can choose to disobey and not be punished. You take care of it." After saying this, the shadow disappeared after a few fluctuations.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to stand up for a long time, and then straightened his body until one minute later, looking a little afraid to stand up.

The outflow of blood was pulled by a strange force, and the body was recaptured. Between the muscles, the wounds caused by the wind blades gradually disappeared.

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the expression on his face was restored to calmness and indifference. He returned to the previous futon and sat down with his knees crossed again.

"Tell Dragon Twelve to come in."

He issued the first order!

Yes, dragon twelve, the lowest key among the sixteen stars and the most mysterious twelve children!

This time, he didn't even attend the grand port of darkness. It didn't seem to matter what the opportunity was. He stayed in Star City.

Compared with other sixteen stars, he seems to be so different.

After the order was given, the middle-aged man continued to say, "Let the other bank come to the battleship fortress, and after I and the twelve young people have finished their discussions, let the other bank meet me."

After two words, a strong ‘Yes’ came from the door.

Two minutes later, a door appeared in the room made by Wan Energy Stone. A young man in a black robe, a hat, and a weird flute around his waist appeared in this room.

He bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man and called out, "The speaker."

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

If Tang Ling were here, he would never forget this person. The person who threw his sister into the corpse that day-it turned out to be him. He turned out to be the twelfth among the sixteen youngest stars!