Chapter 968: Mirror Flower Water Moon, Dao Sect Tiannan

In the former Central Continent, the Twelve Great Houses were high above.

Not only did they occupy most of the Dao Sect's power, but they also exclusively occupied the twelve elder seats in the organization of the Star Gate, and even the famous Five Elders of Tianyuan were all from the Twelve Great Houses.

It can be said that the Twelve Great Houses were the most core existence of the Tianyuan Dao Sect, and each Great House possessed powerful strength comparable to a top Nascent Soul sect.

And the Shi family was one of them.

And coincidentally, this family—

That man roared, then turned around, revealing a pair of scarlet pupils, and said coldly.

"Humph, I'm going to find my Duoduo to play." Celia thought for a while, jumped up, and went to the room to disturb Doris's sleep. Although it was a little earlier than usual, it was time to get up. Most of the elves in the forest were already up, and looking outside, one could see many elves busy, flying.

After speaking, he gritted his teeth fiercely, his face cold, and no longer looked at Zheng Keke's eyes, directly carrying her on his shoulder and walking out the door.

"It could also be that he is practicing some secret technique or supernatural power!" the handsome male cultivator added.

Then there was a loud bang, and the person was directly hit and flew to the center of the intersection like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily on the road.

Zhou Tong shook his head to indicate he didn't know, and guessed: "Since such large and medium clans as the Five Elements Spirit Clan treat the teleportation quota as a business, there should be a way to dispel the various concerns of the holders of the Doushuai Immortal Order, right?"

"As for the explosion time, see if you can do this. You install a fuse on the soft plug, and then control the length of the fuse through the length of the soft wooden rod," Li Yan suggested.

After all, the Evil Spirit Clan only allows their own clan to control power, unlike other God Domains, where there are all kinds of races, so that's different.

When Xiao Ling heard this, he almost laughed on the spot, but in order not to interrupt the fake Liu Can's train of thought, he still held it back.

Fixing his gaze on Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, he withdrew his gaze. The Black Phoenix let out a sharp cry, flapped its wings, soared up, and with a 'bang', broke through the clouds, arriving over the South Heaven Gate in the blink of an eye.

"Thirteen, this path is your own choice, you have to walk it!" Qing Xiu put one hand on Thirteen's shoulder, and an indescribable warmth emerged from inside Thirteen's clothes. Wisps of mist emerged from the clothes, and in a moment, Thirteen's wet clothes became dry and comfortable.

And just when Zhang Ziye was less than three meters away from the ancient well, a boss that looked like an ancient Chinese zombie jumped out from inside.

Dong Yaqing's mood at this time was like the night view through the window, hazy. She just sat there blankly, looking at the shadowy lights outside the window, her mind recalling what Xiao Mufan said on the phone in the afternoon.

Watching a fresh life pass away in an instant, Qing Xiu looked at the pair of beautiful eyes of the Hu girl that were gradually losing their luster, and Mo Jian, who was flying toward the Hu girl's fire-red battle robe like crazy.

Everyone's eyes turned to the open door. Ding Xiang was stunned, and Qiu Yue covered her mouth in disbelief.

Hearing Yang Fenghua's unceremonious cursing, Huang Long could only smile bitterly. If it weren't for him discussing with Chi You for a long time, and Chi You asking him to make an explanation to the Federation, Huang Long really didn't want to face anyone in the Federation. Now, facing anyone in the Federation would only be painful for him. After all, he was destined to bear the name of a traitor.

When walking to the door of the auction, Gu Feng couldn't help but frown at everything he saw.

Usually, all the old and young of the clan gathered in the martial arts field for only one thing, and that was to celebrate, to rejoice. But today was just the opposite. No one spoke anymore, and everyone was resisting the pain in their bodies.

Mother and son are connected in heart. The son's pain will make the mother's heart ache. Conversely, if the mother is in pain, the son will also guard her day and night without leaving. This is the most real, most true, and most admirable emotion in the world.