Tong Mu asked for the release of Baili Bei Po, and the elders naturally disagreed, in their opinion, what Bai Li Bei Po ate was not an ordinary fruit, and the most valuable fairy fruit in the school palace, without saying a word, would be released, how could it be said, and they also fully trusted this little ghost called Tong Mu in their hearts, they didn't understand why the patriarch wanted such a stinky boy to be their first teacher!

If it's a genius, it doesn't matter, this kid is still a waste of the eight-attribute arhat herb wishes, if this person is the first teacher, wouldn't he have to lose the reputation of the Taichong Academy Palace the year before, and this person still has it?!

"Hmph, how can this matter be child's play, although you are the first sect of the Taichong School Palace, but in such a big matter, our secondary sect also has the right to express its negation, how can it be child's play to release the matter of Baili Beibei, I suggest that the minority obey the majority!" the second elder said coldly.

"But how did I hear that this kind of major event has always been decided by the first religion, whether it is successful or not, the first religion only needs to consider your opinions, is it possible that I am the first religion, and the rules of thousands of years will change?"

"After all, you are just a child, how can you guide me to the right path of the Taichong School Palace, or after I discuss with several other elders, I should consider the feasibility of your ridiculous approach!" The second elder saw that the other party had moved out of the ancestral rules of the Taichong School Palace, and he was extremely angry, and said with a little contempt in his tone.

"Since the Second Elder is so confused, then I will have to exercise my authority as the First Sect!" Tong Mu looked at the Second Elder with a smile and said word by word.

"Your power, what power do you have?" everyone was puzzled when they heard this, and the second elder asked even more suspiciously.

Tong Mu smiled weirdly and said: "As the head of the school palace, my power is naturally to teach and educate people, and now you insist on imprisoning Baili Beibei, causing Wu Yue to rob the tomb of the people to come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, and fall into the school palace in crisis, although I am young and can't win the trust of you, but in his position to seek his own government, I want to lead the younger generation of disciples to practice hard, although there is not much time left for us, but do what I can, I can be a little peaceful." ”

Tong Muyi's stern words made everyone feel awe, it was not easy to be so open-minded at this age, even the second elder nodded suspiciously, "This is very good." ”

"Since all the elders have agreed, then let's get started, please open all the books in the Scripture Pavilion to the disciples, and strive to improve everyone's combat power in a short period of time!" Tong Mu got up, looked at the Taichong staff in his hand with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction.

"What does the first sect mean, I didn't understand?" The second elder was shocked when he heard this, and a terrible year came to his mind.

As the head of the sect, I hold the Taichong staff in my hand, and my authority can be opened all the way to the highest level of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and you will follow me in a while, whether it is the Heavenly Rank Exercises, or the Taichong Divine Technique passed down by my sect, not only the inner disciples, but even the miscellaneous disciples can also learn a thing or two, and the combat power will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, which will also give us an extra chance of winning against Wu Yue's Robbery Tomb. Kirill patiently explained.

"How can this be, if you act like this, then the few major town sects of my faction will no longer be any secret, and the foundation that I have been proud of for thousands of years in the Taichong School Palace will be shaken, absolutely not!" The second elder finally figured out what the little ghost in front of him wanted to do, and for the first time there was a frightened expression in his eyes, and the person finally lost his previous indifference.

"And how can Taichong's magic be learned by ordinary people, forcibly learning, half the effort, isn't this nonsense!"

"The Taichong Divine Technique I sent, I and other elders may not have the fate to learn it, those who can master this divine technique are all people who have made outstanding contributions to the sect, if it is scattered like this, it will not be fair to those who are born and die for the sect!"

"I hope the first teacher will think twice!"

Everyone followed the persuasion of the second elder, this is not to say that the prestige of the second elder is so high that no one dares to disobey, but what Tong Mu said is also ridiculous in their opinion, so they are eager.

Tong Mu looked at everyone without saying a word, and sneered: "Dare to ask you, do I have the power to control the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, all speechless.

"Since I have the power to control the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, then I decided to open the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for everyone to use, you don't know, Wu Yue Tomb is the most powerful strength in Southern Xinjiang, at this moment the elite is pouring out, if you don't improve the strength of the disciples of the sect in a short period of time, I am afraid that these people will all die tragically, as the elders of the school palace, your strength is all over the sky, naturally you will not be afraid of coming, but as the head of the sect, I will be responsible for all the disciples. You said that I am still young, and I can only decide on external affairs after consulting with you, I can understand, but the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is still within the scope of my control, whether you are a minority obeying the majority, or only someone is the only one, I can not care, but for the safety of all the disciples, if you insist on detaining Baili Beijiao, I can only open the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, after all, this can increase the survival possibility of weak disciples, you are resolute, I am also very resolute!"

Tong Mu said his thoughts solemnly, making the looks on everyone's faces very exciting, and several elders began to try to understand the possible tragic fate of the weak disciple from Tong Mudao's perspective, and their attitudes became ambiguous for a while.

There were also some elders who were worried about the leakage of the sect's secret method, and they also looked at the second elder hesitantly, and the latter stared at Tong Mu with great anger.

The young man ignored the gaze of the second elder, smiled slightly, and continued to mutter calmly: "Actually, you are nothing more than angry that this hundred miles north has stolen the immortal fruit of the sect, but there is no absolute right or wrong in the world. Even if Baili Bei Qi is killed, it is impossible for the immortal fruit to return to the school palace, but we will have to bear Wu Yue's thunderous wrath, and the loss will be even greater at that time!"

"Could it be that we just let people go? Wouldn't our Taichong School Palace's reputation be completely wiped out for hundreds of years, how can we still claim to be a first-class powerful force in the future!" The second elder roared angrily, interrupting Tong Mu's words.

Tong Mu sneered, and sneered: "If you don't say that brainless people don't deserve to make friends, then Baili Bei is known as the Qiankun thief, and he has stolen all over the Wutong Continent for half his life, is it possible that the treasure in his hand is not as good as this poor acid palace?"

The second elder was teased by the other party, and suddenly his heart was resentful, his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his eyes looking at Tong Mu were full of murderous intent.

Although they were ridiculed as poor, most of the elders did not take this to heart, after all, people who have lived a handful of years will not easily fall into anger because of a child's words, they are the first time

Hearing what Tong Mu meant, you look at me, I look at you, and they all fell into deep thought.

In the main hall, a row of young girls dressed in white are still playing with beautiful music, Tong Mu looked at them with interest, his face was light and light, and the hesitation and hesitation around him did not seem to affect his good mood at all, and the whispers of the scene were intertwined with beautiful music but became a little vast and far-reaching.

The Second Elder's face was uncertain, sometimes looking at the Third Elder and the others on the left, and sometimes lowering his head and thinking silently.

His hands clenched and relaxed, apparently thoughtful.

And just when everyone was hesitating and considering the pros and cons, a very weighty news came to break the previous deadlock.

In the year 10102 of the Wutong calendar, the rising sun looked at the mountain, and the morning light walked in the ancient veins of Taichong.

In the deepest part of the unknowable realm, the vegetation is luxuriant, the students are prostrate, and the air is filled with the sweet smell of peace and holiness.

The current Taichongzi, who has not been born for a hundred years, is knee-length, tied Guo Luo's belt, and walked out from there accompanied by a peerless face.

His expression was solemn, his gaze swept from the admiring crowd one by one, and then he smiled at the eldest son Huang Shang and the second daughter Green Niang who were guarding here, leaving only one sentence: "Before the abdication, the boy from Southern Xinjiang brought him to see me." “

Kirimaki's calm expression also changed for the first time.

In a courtyard in the northwest corner of Taichong's unknowable land, a monk sat cross-legged in the dark, the wooden fish in his hand had already knocked out a few cracks, and the sound was not as crisp as fifteen years ago, and his pale face was full of wrinkles, obviously the pale face that had lived in the room for a long time and had never gone out.

He was already very old, but at the moment he showed a completely different mental state from his dying body, staring anxiously and helplessly at Tai Chongzi in front of him, who was pacing back and forth in the small room, making messy footsteps.

If outsiders saw this scene, they would be surprised why the humble gentleman who had been in danger for hundreds of years was so anxious today, and even his footsteps became chaotic, if they had the opportunity to see this monk sitting in the dark, their original surprise was likely to turn into horror, because the old man actually sat in front of Tai Chongzi without showing the slightest respect for this peerless powerhouse, but there was a slight resentment in his eyes, as if he was complaining about the latter's silence.

Outside this northwest courtyard, there were originally a group of the strongest forces in the Taichong School Palace standing neatly, but now they left one after another because of Lord Taichong's orders, and there was silence for hundreds of miles.

The old monk finally lost his patience, put down the wooden fish in his hand, waved his hand at Huang Jue, the Taichongzi in front of him, signaling him to stop this annoying pacing process, and at the same time quickly stood up from the corner and walked to Huang Jue's side, stretched out a finger and lightly tapped it on the latter's left arm.

The latter was as wonderful as when Tong Mu heard the news of Tai Chongzi's reception just now, and his face also changed significantly, and he was slightly shocked in his heart.

Huang Jue, who had been bowing his head and not saying a word, turned his head a little dazedly, looked at the old monk, and then was shocked, and the look of fear in his eyes flashed, because since the old man entered this courtyard, this was the first time he had left that dark corner.

The old monk indifferently glanced at Huang Jue's eyes, and frowned slightly: "Xiao Taichong, what are you going to do?"

The corners of Huang Jue's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something for a moment, he suddenly threw his sleeve robe upward, raised his right hand, and the magnitude caused the vitality of heaven and earth to shake, as if he wanted to push away the low wall in front of him, and wanted to open the gloomy clouds in front of him, his movements were crisp and neat, containing anger, but he stopped in the next moment, and finally failed to say a word, just maintained the posture of one-handed optimism, and the anger and pride that had just emerged in his eyes also passed away in the next second, and he had a cowardly and hesitant expression before, and after a long time, he weakly held back four words:

"I want to rob!"

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