211. Chapter 211

Thinking of this, Long Ying couldn't help but snort coldly in her heart.

Just when the temperature around Long Ying's body was about to drop to freezing, the Divine Sect Hall elder noticed something strange and immediately walked towards Long Ying. Chatting enthusiastically with Long Ying.

"Alas, don't pay attention to your mentor, he always has! However, you may not know that although the Black Wind Guards in the Divine Sect Hall are admired, they are also very dangerous, especially the Divine Sect Hall guards who are on a mission, it is really nine deaths......

"Originally, his disciple could be nominated as long as he completed this task, but unfortunately, God is jealous of the talent, that young man still couldn't pass this hurdle."

"The old man has always heard that you are outstanding, and although you are a freshman, you can win the first place in the academy competition! The old man came to see it in a private interview with Weifu today, and it was so! That's why I gave you this opportunity to be nominated, I hope you will cherish it and don't let down the old man's hopes......"

Long Ying frowned slightly, listened to the words of the Elder of the Divine Sect Hall quietly, and then asked, "I don't know what the nomination process of the Elder of the Divine Sect Hall said?" Long Ying has just arrived, and she really doesn't understand the rules of this Divine Mystery Hall. ”

The Elder of the Divine Sect Hall originally thought that Long Ying was young and would be easy to fool. But I didn't expect that this girl would grow old at such a young age, and she would even know how to get to the bottom of it.

"Hey, hey, hey...... In fact, this process is very simple, as long as you complete the guard assessment, you can enter the Divine Sect Hall! After a month, you can participate in the competition of the Divine Sect List. ”

"I see......" Long Ying nodded.

In her heart, she had to measure how difficult the task of the guard assessment was, and even the descendants of Gao Miao, who heard about it, died with no bones left. If you are yourself, I don't know how sure you are to survive.

The elder of the Divine Sect Hall was probably also afraid of frightening this seedling, so he immediately changed his strict demeanor and said in a soothing tone: "Hey, hey...... You can rest assured, the tasks are graded, and at the beginning, you will definitely not be given too difficult tasks! You can get ready tonight first, and then report to the Divine Sect Hall tomorrow. ”

Hearing that he could go to the Divine Sect Hall to report, Long Ying's heart couldn't help but get excited.

You must know that the Divine Sect Hall is the highest power center of the Tianxuan Academy, and only figures like the Dean, Elders, and Divine Sect can move around in it. Besides them, there are the Black Wind Guards who do their duty. She didn't know exactly what the level of the Black Wind Guards was. It needs to be explored step by step and understood.

After Long Ying and Wenren Gao Miao sent away the elders of the Divine Sect Hall together, Wenren Gao Miao was obviously in a very low mood. The whole course of the teaching is unrelenting.

When the scene ended, Gao Miao, who heard the news, took the initiative to speak to Long Ying for the first time, and left Long Ying to chat alone.

At the beginning of the lanterns, there were only two people in the hall of Noda. One is the Wen Ren Gao Miao who sits on a high position in the temple. At this moment, his expression was shriveled, and he looked even older, as if he had become a dying old man overnight. The other is the dragon ying, who is in his prime, and full of spirit. The body stood upright in front of the tall man.

After a while, hearing the old man Gao Miao, the low and slow voice said slowly: "Alas...... The old man has worked hard for half his life, but he didn't expect that it would be an empty ...... for the bamboo basket to draw water."

When Long Ying heard this, she immediately felt that the disciple called An Zong might not be just a disciple of Gao Miao. Otherwise, he wouldn't be heartbroken. So, Long Ying chose to listen quietly, allowing Wenren Gao Miao to vent the secrets in his heart.

"Long Ying, do you know that the tutors of Tianxuan Academy are not allowed to get married?"

"Now that I know......" Long Ying replied quietly, "No wonder Mentor Xiao and Fei Yibai are so good, but they haven't started a family yet." ”

"Hehehe...... That's right, as long as you start a family, you must dismiss your position as a mentor, the old man sacrificed half his life to become the mentor of the Divine Mystery School, I can't let go of this fame and fortune, so I can only suffer my illegitimate son, Wen Ren An Zong......"

As soon as these words came out, Long Ying was really stunned.

Before Long Ying could interject, Gao Miao, who heard the man, was still talking to himself, and stood up as if he was sleepwalking. His eyes looked blankly ahead, and the old tears were silent.

"My An Zong, since he was a child, has been very smart, has always been a good seedling of martial arts, I personally cultivated him, until I watched him climb step by step from the New Life Academy to the Shenxuan Academy......"

"It's all because I'm not greedy enough, and I want him to go to the next level, so I sent him to the Divine Sect Hall! As a result, he went, and I grew old, with nothing......"

When Gao Miao said this, his voice paused. He turned his head sharply to look at the dragon tassel. The eyes that suddenly burst out with brilliance made Long Ying couldn't help but be shocked. Intuition began to retreat.

It is said that overstimulated people can do anything, and Long Ying was afraid that the old man would think that he had killed his illegitimate child. In case she had to lose her life, she wasn't sure if she would be able to beat this Martial Emperor-level mentor.

Fortunately, after staring at Long Ying for a while, Gao Miao, who heard the person, did not make a move on Long Ying. Instead, he said something extremely weird: "You are a genius, the old man hopes that An Zong can be like you...... Can you promise the old man to live well instead of An Zong? ”

Long Ying was a little confused by the second monk, she felt that she and the Wenren An Zong, who had never met before, didn't even have a half-dime relationship, why should she live well instead of him?

Thinking of this, Long Ying was about to open his mouth to refuse, but was suddenly pulled by Gao Miao.

With his great force, it felt like Long Ying's wrist was about to be broken. When Long Ying wanted to break free, he found that Wen Ren Gao Miao also exerted a spiritual power in it. So much so that Long Ying had no way to break free from the shackles of this old guy.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"The old man wants to hand over everything he owes to An Zong in this life, so that you can live well for him!"

"What? Don't mess around, hey, hey! ”

Long Ying is very sensitive to the unknown, and struggles more and more.

However, all in vain. Wen Ren Gao Miao has the strength of a first-level Green Realm Martial Emperor, compared to Long Ying, a first-level Green Realm Martial Emperor, it is like an immortal fiddling with mortals, adults teasing children, she has no way to fight at all.

"Blala......"

A sound of bones trembling came from Long Ying's body, and a steady stream of spiritual power was transmitted from Wen Ren Gao Miao's hand into Long Ying's body. It's just that this spiritual power is too domineering and too ferocious, so that Long Ying feels like he is being run over by a big truck. It feels like dying again is happier than this.

"Old man, are you ...... Do what...... Stop...... Otherwise, I'm ...... Beat ...... to death You...... Ah......h

And that smelling person Gao Miao turned a deaf ear, and continued to forcefully pour the spiritual power in his body into Long Ying's body. While instilling, it also looks like a crazy chatter.

"Anzong, it's my father who is sorry for you, my father shouldn't have sent you to the Shenzong Hall, it was my father who hurt you......"

"Anzong, you wait for your father, your father is here to accompany you......"

Maybe it's when it's time for people to die, Wen Ren's gaze begins to drift. The force on the hand also gradually decreased.

Long Yingshun broke free from the clamp of Gao Miao. At the same time, he didn't feel the spiritual power coming from his body into his body. In other words, this Wenren Gao Miao has exhausted his spiritual power and is not far from death......

"I have the elixir here, if you eat it, you can save your life!" Long Ying supported the poured Wenren Gao Miao, ready to stuff the pill into his mouth.

After all, this old guy has transmitted all his spiritual power to himself, which can be regarded as a favor to himself. No matter what, it is necessary for me to spare his life.

However, Gao Miao, who heard it, seemed to be bent on death. Closing his eyes and shaking his head, he dodged the elixir in Long Ying's hand. Let the elixir roll aside.

"Hey, that's my last elixir, do you really want to die?" Long Ying shouted angrily, angry and anxious.

"Long Ying, the old man has always known that you are a genius, but the old man has been suppressing you because of his selfish bias towards An Zong...... I didn't expect you to be so honest with the old man......" Gao Miao spoke weakly.

In his gradually distracting gaze, there was a trace of guilt, and he didn't know where to look, and the apology looked pitiful and pathetic.

Long Ying sighed lightly and said nothing to irritate him. Just listened to Gao Miao, who heard the people, continue to finish the rest of the words.

"Dragon's ...... When you have all my spiritual power, you can ...... You can upgrade to the strength of the fourth-level Golden Realm Martial Emperor, remember it when the time comes...... Remember, don't ...... Don't show too much edge, or you'll ...... Fate like Anzong. ”

Hearing Gao Miao's intermittent advice, the words are gentle and kind. Although Long Ying felt that the spiritual power in his body had been raised to the strength of the fourth-level Golden Realm Martial Emperor as Gao Miao said, there was not much joy on his face. On the contrary, I couldn't help the slightest sense of guilt in my heart.

"If you have any last words, have you said them all." Long Ying's faint voice said in a low and slow voice.

"One more thing, that is...... Yin Yimei and that Haoran are both murderers who killed An Zong, you must ...... Avenge Anzong, otherwise I won't let you go......"

After hearing this, Gao Miao's body suddenly burst into shape, as if it was a return to the light when the oil ran out and the lamp was dry. Pushing away the dragon tassel violently, he sat up vigorously, and raised his head to the sky and roared: "An Zong......"

At the same time as the words fell, Gao Miao fell down with his eyes open. There was no sign of breathing at all.

Long Ying's eyebrows on the side were entangled, and there was a hint of depression in his tone: "Aren't you forced to buy and sell...... I didn't ask you to transmit spiritual power to me, it was you who wanted to pass it on to me, and then force me to avenge your son......"

Long Ying's irritable voice echoed in the empty hall, and the dead Wen Ren Gao Miao couldn't answer her. The cold decorations around her couldn't respond to her.