Chapter 977: The Biggest Winner
Regarding Han Lulu's admonition, Tang Yinyang thought for a while, and then shook his head and said: "No, no matter what, Tang can't sit back and watch the people in the same hospital being bullied by outsiders." ”
"However, the relationship between Chu Tian and us is not harmonious at all. Han Lulu continued to say unrelentingly.
"Outsiders don't have to worry about these things at the moment. Chu Tian's ability to accept the true dragon blood is also his own ability, if we force him to hand over the dragon blood to outsiders, it will be to pour dirty water on my body. ”
"Brother Tang, don't forget the relationship between Sister Bai Feng and Sister Jingjing, and don't forget the importance that President Bai Long attaches to Senior Song Yu, if the president knows about this, he will definitely blame it, who will bear it?" Han Lulu said with a half-threatening expression.
"You don't have to worry about that. In this matter, Tang said what to do, just do it. During this time, Tang still did the master. ”
Speaking of this, Tang Yinyang took a deep breath, and immediately said categorically: "If the chairman really blames him for this, then let him blame, no matter how the blame is, it will be borne by Tang, and it has nothing to do with you." ”
Han Lulu didn't want to say anything, but she was also displeased, her plain and charming face was as cold as frost, making it seem that the temperature of her body seemed to be lowered a few points.
Tang Yin Yang didn't have the energy to care what he thought, but said to the Netherworld: "There is no need to mention the matter of handing over the dragon's blood. I think so, why don't I give you a medium-grade spirit soldier, which can be regarded as compensation for you?"
Although he made up his mind to defend it, he also knew that the Netherworld was by no means easy to match, and he felt that it was also cost-effective to use a medium-grade spirit weapon to calm his anger and maintain the stability of the situation.
The middle-grade spirit soldier is certainly precious to ordinary people, but it is nothing to his level.
The Netherworld felt insulted, and his heart was furious, and the terrifying aura on his body rose, and his eyes were as deep as black holes glittered with a dangerous light.
This surnamed Tang is not in tune, a middle-grade spirit soldier, what does he think of him.
He is not a beggar.
Seeing that he was angry, Tang Yinyang, Gu Qijian, and Mo Sheng, who was also on the side of the Evil Sword Sect, all had cold faces, and the atmosphere became tense again.
However, the ghostly gaze swept in the direction of the Eastern Zen Temple.
I saw Fa Chan with a eager expression on his face, gearing up, as if he was preparing for the war, Jintan looked normal, and his face was still as dark and simple as an old peasant, but this guy has always been treacherous and cannot be judged superficially.
Seeing this, the anger in Netherworld's heart was like being doused by a large basin of cold water, gradually extinguished, and forcibly suppressed the idea of fighting.
Now there is this group of monks who like to get along with them here, if they are in trouble with the Lingwu Academy, even him, most of them will not be able to please them.
Therefore, after suppressing his anger, he said to Tang Yinyang with a smile: "There is no need for compensation, since neither of you is satisfied with the proposal, then forget it." ”
"Well, the Netherworld just doesn't understand what good it does you to stand out for a new student who has nothing to do with it. ”
With a final sneer, he turned away.
Turning around, his face was completely gloomy.
"Tang Yin Yang, Gu Qijian, I have written down today's events. ”
"I just hope that in the future, you will not regret it. ”
Mo Sheng and his fellow disciples followed closely behind him.
A war is eliminated invisibly.
Everyone in the Lingwu Academy breathed a sigh of relief.
The atmosphere relaxes.
Chu Tian and Jing Xue went to think about Tang and Gu together and thanked them.
Gu Qijian's rock-like indifferent eyes also showed a rare hint of kindness, and he nodded to the two of them.
Tang Yinyang turned a deaf ear to Chu Tian's thanks, but he rarely opened his mouth to encourage Jingxue a few words.
The reason why he kept Chu Tian was not out of appreciation, but because he felt that he should do it.
Even if he were replaced by any other student, his response today would not change in the slightest.
But for a genius with earth-level qualifications like Jing Xue, he naturally valued it very much.
This is a very normal response.
However, Chu Tian didn't care much about it.
No matter what the other party's attitude is, but today is a favor for him.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, if the other party has helped him, he will thank him, which is due etiquette.
In this way, time passed in waves, and finally it was time to leave.
Outside the Land of Ruins.
About half an hour later, the six-pointed star pattern in mid-air was finally outlined, and after the light appeared, it melted into the air, and the light curtain of the portal gradually appeared in the air.
Dean Taiyi, Huiyuan Shouzao, Ruyun Fairy and other big figures, and other high-level leaders from all parties all cast their eyes on the past.
When the students returned, except for Dean Taiyi and others who came here for some reason, all the high-level figures who stayed in Nanhai Town were all there, and they all showed up, holding their breath, waiting for the glorious return of the proud sons who fought in the land of ruins.
At this time, everyone waiting outside the ruins hall raised their heads and saw the air exit appear, and a touch of joy appeared on their faces.
Although there is a lot of harvest here, it is always a joy to leave the real world and come to such a different space full of bloody competition, and it is always a joy to be able to return to a relatively safe reality.
"Let's go. ”
One after another, shouts full of excitement sounded one after another, and without anyone commanding, one by one the figures were lifting their breath, rising into the air, and flying towards the exit at a rapid pace.
Chu Tian and Jing Xue also flew towards the exit.
Soon after everyone vacated, on the ground behind them, the empty ruins hall seemed to have senses, and gradually collapsed, even turning into worthless ruins.
This place is for inheritance, and the inheritance is still over, so there is no need to leave the main hall.
Outside, under the gaze of all the big people, after a short silence in the air, the exit in the air soon became noisy, and one after another figures flew out of it, and then fell to the ground.
Naturally, there were high-level people below who beckoned them to straighten out the queue.
When the elders from all walks of life saw the returning juniors, they were all mixed with mixed emotions and indescribable feelings.
The worry is that the number of people has been greatly reduced when they come.
The number of students who entered the Spirit Martial Academy had shrunk by almost half, and it was still the best among all the forces.
The joy is that the juniors who survived have taken off some immaturity on their faces and added some maturity.
Obviously, although there is a crisis in this land of relics, if you can persist in it, no matter what you gain, at least your heart will be greatly improved, which is an invisible wealth that will promote the real growth of the future.
In fact, the situation of the four top forces of Lingwu Academy, Water Moon Pavilion, Evil Sword Sect, and Dongchan Temple is okay, although the losses are not small, but the overall situation is still within an acceptable range.
And the local forces of the country of Bosai are miserable.
The Wuji Gate Master, the number one force in the Bosai Country, originally saw that his junior had suffered heavy losses, and his face was very ugly, but after a while, seeing that the other seven of the eight local forces had suffered even more heavy losses, the dissatisfaction in his heart suddenly disappeared, and a relieved look appeared on his face.
Their family has suffered a lot of losses, and that's right.
But others not only suffered heavy losses, but even the representatives of the younger generation in the past are gone, which is much worse than them.
So, he reached out his big hand under the sleeve of his robe, and on the first day of the surviving young generation of Wuji Gate, and also the first day of the young generation of Bo Saiguo, his most proud disciple, who had also been defeated in Chu Tian's hands, patted Fang Sheng on the shoulder a few times, and said to his disciple with emotion on his face: "Fang Sheng, you are still alive, this is really good, it is really good, it is really good, God treats me Wuji Gate well." ”
At this moment, Fang Sheng was in his heart.
“。。。 ”
The focus of the big man is on the most critical contention.
"Taiyi senior, your harvest this time is really enviable, the last four secret treasures in the secret room, you have two pieces of it, and my sect doesn't even have one, it's really inhuman, it's infuriating. ”
The Ruyun Fairy of the Water Moon Pavilion, and the first seat of Huiyuan of the Dongchan Temple also looked at the Taiyi Dean with envy.
"It's really a prize, it's all because the children in our hospital are relatively good, after all, those two secret treasures are also collected by them with their ability, each party has tried it, and everyone's chance is the same. ”
Dean Taiyi laughed twice and uncovered the matter without a trace.
"Hey, that's right, it's useless to say that they are all juniors of my sect. Speaking of this, the Elder of the Human Evil glanced at the Netherworld with a disapprehensive gaze.
Nether, Mo Sheng and the others all had ugly faces, Mo Sheng was so angry that his face turned white, and he wanted to speak again and again, but he didn't say anything.
She also knew that the process would not be the slightest concern, and objectively, none of them in the Four Spirit Secret Chambers had successfully tried, this was an ironclad fact, and it would not change because of any of her words.
Dean Taiyi smiled and said no more.
However, the Evil Elder, Fairy Ruyun, and Hui Yuan Shouzao all looked at him with envious eyes.
They already knew that in this battle of the relics of the Bitao Sword Sect, the Lingwu Academy was the biggest winner.