While the students who participated in the competition for the relics and the students who saw them off were present, the instructors related to them were also present.

The contestants who participated in the ruins competition were mostly the proud disciples of these mentors, and they had heard of the cruelty of the ruins competition, and even once they stepped into the ruins land, it meant entering a relatively cruel new world from the peaceful campus life, which meant competing for opportunities with other top forces.

It's normal to give up your life while competing for chance.

Some of the teachers said words of encouragement, some said nothing, but the eyes of the proud disciples were full of concern.

In fact, they didn't have to do anything, they didn't have to say anything, just standing there, and the disciples also had a warmth surging in their hearts.

It's all in plain sight.

Teacher Night God is here.

On his unattractive face, his eyes were still dark and bright, and he looked at Chu Tian with a hint of relief.

He, as a teacher, has limited power, and what he can give to Chu Tian is limited, so he doesn't want to give these gifts but return them tenfold and hundredfold.

In more than a year, he has achieved the top of the elite list, and his actual combat is no less than that of ordinary core-level students.

Although he didn't say it, he was really proud to have such a disciple as Chu Tian in his heart.

Chu Tian also looked at him, his eyes flickering with an inexplicable color.

Although after being admitted to the hospital, he didn't see much of Teacher Yeshen, but Chu Tian could clearly feel the other party's care for him, like a silent spring breeze.

At this moment a wind blew by, raising their hair and stirring their garments.

Somehow, under the silent blow, the air around me seemed to warm up a lot.

After a long time, the night god teacher Fang Yisu's face was solemn, and he said seriously: "In the ruins, opportunities and risks coexist, no matter what kind of opportunity you encounter, you must also keep in mind that saving your life is the first thing, and you can give up any opportunity, but life cannot be given up." ”

Chu Tian nodded and bowed his hand to the Night God Teacher, saying nothing, but infinite gratitude swelled up in his heart.

Without the Night God Teacher, with the qualifications he showed, it would have been a problem to enter the academy, let alone achieve today's achievements.

Almost at the same time as the arrival of the Night God teacher, Chao Qiang's teacher, the ground-level tutor Yuan Kun, also arrived, and the two talked on the side.

Whether it was the night god or Yuan Kun, they were undoubtedly concerned about the disciple, but they only talked to him for a short time, and then left the disciple and did not go back, but stood still from a distance.

It is as if he is afraid that too close will affect the independence of his disciples, and if he is too far away, he will be worried.

Immediately, Jingxue's mentor Simon also arrived.

This man with a cold bearing, dressed in white like snow, has extremely thick eyebrows, and his eyes under the thick eyebrows are flashing with a persistent light like black lightning.

When Chu Tian saw this person, he was shocked, this person's swordsmanship realm was really much higher than his own, every time he saw him, he felt that the sword heart fluctuated, which was a manifestation of too much difference in the swordsmanship realm.

Obviously, compared to a half-way monk like Chu Tian, Ximen Cai is more like a real swordsman.

Chu Tian thought to himself that only such a master could control a perverted kendo qualification like Jing Xue.

Ximen approached Jingxue, nodded expressionlessly, and said, "Be careful." ”

There is no afterword.

This farewell word can be described as a treasure of words.

Chu Tian and Huo Chaoqiang on the side were dumbfounded.

It's... Finished?

It's too easy, right?

The beloved disciple rushed to such a dangerous place as the Land of Ruins, and only said two words?

When the two of them were sluggish, Jing Xue generously made a luxurious etiquette to the west gate, and then raised her head and smiled: "Teacher Xie taught." ”

Chu Tian reacted first.

After all, he and Ximen have not never met, he is often with Jing Xue, Ximen occasionally comes to find disciples, and he will also meet him, and once, when Chu Tian and Xuanlin were having dinner, it happened that Ximen had something to do with Jing Xue, and Jing Xue invited him to dinner.

So, they ate together.

Therefore, Chu Tian knew that this was a man who cherished words like gold.

It's just that I didn't expect that words would be like gold to this point.

But Ximen Yu Chaoqiang is a complete stranger, Chaoqiang is even more surprised, and it is a little more difficult to accept than Chu Tian.

Immediately, Ximen looked at Chu Huo and the others, and after a little muttering, he still maintained that expressionless expression, and said, "My disciple, please ask the two of you to take care of them." ”

Although it was a begging person, it was still a cold dead fish face, and there was no expression that should be half of the begging, but Chu Tian and Chaoqiang were flattered and gave up again and again.

First, the ground instructor personally asked the two of them to be flattered, and it was inevitable that they would be flattered.

Second, this is the inevitable result of contrast.

Even if his beloved disciple went to the battlefield, this Ximen teacher only said two words, but please do this, he said a whole sentence, and compared with the two, it seems that he attaches great importance to them.

Teacher Ximen said a few words briefly, and then stayed away from a few people, but unlike the night god, and even Yuan Kun's distant observation, he returned to the academy directly, thinking that people like him had nothing else to do, most of them were to practice swords.

Chaoqiang is outgoing and a bit arrogant, and he doesn't notice these details.

Chu Tian noticed it, and secretly envious in his heart.

This is the real swordsman, invincible swordsmanship, maverick way of doing things, come as he says, go as he says, and live freely.

If only he could become such a free and easy swordsman.

However, he quickly remembered a second detail.

He instinctively noticed that although Ximen was looking at him and Brother Huo at the same time, when he looked at himself, his eyes seemed to have great meaning.

What is the meaning of this?

Think about what he said.

Jingxue asked the two of them to take care of it.

Although it was clear that the two of them were mentioned, Chu Tian always felt that his own ingredients were a little heavier than those of Brother Huo, oh no, it should be much heavier.

Didn't you see that Mr. Simon's eyes looked very deep?

I entrusted Jingxue, a female disciple, to myself.

As the old saying goes, if a teacher is a father, and a master entrusts his disciple to himself, what is the difference between that and a father entrusting his daughter to himself?

Could it be that Mr. Simon also agrees with us?

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Tian peeked at the girl beside him who was as pretty as usual, and withdrew his gaze like an electric shock, his face was red and his ears were hot, and his heart was pounding.

I'm with her, I'm with her...

Just when his brain was about to explode, Chu Tian was shocked as if he had been enlightened.

Oh my God, what nonsense was he thinking?

He must have been poisoned.

Teacher Ximen, a ruthless swordsman who has a dead fish face all year round, can actually see from his face that the eyes he looks at him are more meaningful than Brother Huo's eyes?

Is this realistic, is this scientific?

People are expressionless from beginning to end, where can you see the deep meaning?

It seems that he was indeed poisoned.

It's not lightly poisoned.

It's better to stay away from the source of poison first, and wait for the poison to be accepted, and then think about how to become a great swordsman like Teacher Simon.

As soon as he thought of this, he glanced at Jingxue in awe, and moved his body a little outside without a trace.

Of course, for fear of being noticed and making him ashamed of his careful thoughts, this distance is really a little bit that no one can detect.

In addition to the mentors, some elders were also present.

They are not the ones who preside over the affairs, they also have disciples, and their disciples also have to go to the battlefield, and they only express their feelings before parting.

Of course, there are similar discussions.

"Who is leading the team on this trip?"

"It should be a few elders with high qualifications and strong strength. ”

"Why hasn't the Hippogriff arrived yet?"

"It's just that it's long overdue, and if it's late, it will delay the trip. ”

Usually, when the students travel far away, they are generally called the horned eagle beasts that the students tame, which is the kind that Chu Tian rode from the Tianluo Kingdom to the Lingwu Academy when he was first admitted to the hospital.

At this point in time, there should be a herd of black-pressed horned eagle beasts flying in, carrying all the proud sons who travel to the battlefield.

But this time there seems to be an exception.

Except for a small number of particularly slimy masters and apprentices, most of the masters and apprentices finished speaking.

At this time, the sound of breaking the wind and the sound of clothes turning, the students only felt that there were five or six figures in the field, except for the boy with red lips and white teeth in the center, and a delicate appearance, all of them released a faint, powerful and spicy atmosphere.

Elder Fengtian, who was dressed in black, was still meticulously listed.

"It's Elder Fengtian, my God, and Dean Taiyi, is he here to bid farewell to the seniors, or is he accompanying him?"

"I don't know. ”

The students looked respectfully at Dean Taiyi.

Chu Tian and the others also looked at Dean Taiyi respectfully.

A strong person like Dean Taiyi, every time he appears, he can be sincerely respected by countless people.

Without any words, without any instructions, since the arrival of the child-like dean Taiyi, the uproar of the whole audience has receded like a tide at an alarming speed.

The audience was silent.

There was only a sound of blood swelling, full of nervous heartbeat.

At this time, Dean Taiyi walked out of several old and strong elders, with a childlike innocent smile on his face, and the immature children's voice was sent into the ears of each student with great clarity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Bitao Sword Sect and his entourage will be led by the old man. ”

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