Chapter 970: Mirror Flower Water Moon, Dao Sect Heaven South

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 Star Gate organization, and even the famous Heaven Origin Five Elders all came from the Twelve Great Houses.

It can be said that the Twelve Great Houses were the core existence of the Heaven Origin Dao Sect, and each Great House possessed powerful strength comparable to a top-tier Nascent Soul major 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.

"Hmph, I'm going to play with my Duoduo." Celia thought for a while, jumped up, and went into 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 had already gotten up, and looking outside, one could see many elves busy, flying.

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

"It could also be that he is practicing some secret technique or divine ability!" 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 surface.

Zhou Tong shook his head to indicate he didn't know, guessing: "Since big clans and medium clans like 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?"

"Regarding the explosion time, see if you can do this. You put the fuse on the soft plug, and then control the length of the fuse through the length of the cork rod." Li Yan suggested.

After all, the Evil Spirit Clan only allows their own clan members to hold power, unlike other divine 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.

His gaze fixed on Erlang True Lord 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 above the South Heaven Gate in the blink of an eye.

"Thirteen, this road is your own choice, you have to walk it!" Qing Xiu placed 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 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 Hu girl's beautiful eyes that were gradually losing their luster, and the ink-colored fire-red war robe that was flying toward the Hu girl like crazy.

Everyone's gaze turned to the wide-open doorway. 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 negotiating with Chi You for a long time, and Chi You asking him to explain to the Federation, Huang Long really wouldn'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 front of the auction house's gate, everything he saw made Gu Feng frown.

Usually, the whole clan gathered in the martial arts arena for only one thing, and that was celebration, that was joy. But today it was the exact opposite; no one spoke, 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, and conversely, if the mother is sick, the son will also guard day and night without leaving. This is the most real, most true, and most worthy of admiration emotion in the world. ===== CHAPTER 971 =====