343 Tianluo Academy

PS: I went out yesterday and came back in the early morning, so I broke off, I'm sorry......

After some argument and stalemate, he continued on his way.

They fled to the entrance, sat down to heal their injuries, and waited for Elder Moy to return.

In the evening, a golden god descended from the sky and transformed into a young and handsome man.

However, his face was like white paper, and his breath was a little unstable, so he thought he was seriously injured.

Without saying a word, a true talisman shot out from his fingers, turning into a streamer and disappearing from the passage.

Soon, two figures arrived, and they were the other two Golden Immortal masters.

"Senior Brother Mo, do you matter?" Elder Jin Xian asked.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Mo Yi still looked decadent, and said bitterly: "This time, a war corpse actually ran out, I'm afraid that the injury will be worse, and when I come back from cultivation, it is estimated that I will fall into a realm of cultivation." ”

When the other golden immortal heard this, his face was shocked, and he grabbed one of Moyi's palms to find out how his condition was.

"It's a bad situation and the injury can't be delayed for too long." The golden immortal concluded.

The three Golden Immortals unanimously decided to end the trial early, and immediately, passed the information through the token.

At this moment, thousands of disciples who participated in the trial received the call signal together, and although they were puzzled in their hearts, they had to dare to converge.

In the middle of the night, the disciples came back one after another, and Xiao Han returned in embarrassment.

The body was covered with a lot of blood, and the snow-white clothes were even half dyed red, thinking that he had fled after nine deaths.

"Senior Brother Xiao, you are back."

Some female disciples immediately gathered around to greet them, all of them with concerned faces, and some of them even shed tears of distress.

"Thank you for your love, Xiao is fine." Xiao Han said with a far-fetched smile.

"Senior Brother Xiao, when you are not there. That one of the wastes slandered you, saying that you were the culprit and the source of the fall of many of your fellow disciples. A female disciple pointed at Fu Yang and complained.

Following the finger, Xiao Han's gaze fell on Fu Yang's position, and a faint cold glint flashed in his eyes, as if he had a murderous intention.

A slight feeling. Fu Yang turned around to look, just the two looked at each other, and they only looked at each other for a moment, he already felt a murderous intent enveloping his whole body, but he responded with a sneer without fear.

"Who is he?" Xiao Han asked.

"Wang Yi, a waste at the level of merging." Some female disciples replied disdainfully.

"The Qing is since the Qing Dynasty, and since Xiao has practiced, he doesn't care about the words of those who don't matter." When Xiao Han spoke, he behaved extremely freely. made the female disciples who came up worship even more.

The number of people was almost complete, and the disciples who did not arrive in time had basically died in the secret land.

"The trial is canceled, and you can go back to Tianluo Academy." The elder Jin Xian said.

Unable to refute the many disciples, they began to set off for the exit of the passage.

This time, there must be many people who regret that they found that the treasure could not be obtained, and they missed an opportunity. A considerable number of disciples felt that it didn't matter, and it was completely regarded as a process.

Come out of the passage. The treasure ship boarded one after another, and the protective cover was erected and sailed away.

Groups of three or five huddled together, like gangs.

Fu Yang had more than thirty disciples gathered around him, sitting cross-legged and meditating, all of them recovering from their injuries.

Originally, the four Tribulation Level disciples who were with Xiao Han. All died at the hands of the war corpses, and now there are a group of female disciples around him, and he is not in a good mood, looking at it from time to time, the killing intent in his eyes is becoming more and more obvious.

Pity. On the chartered boat, he didn't have any chance to make a move, otherwise, he would be directly ruined.

Moreover, he could feel that the three golden immortals seemed to be very dissatisfied with him, and they no longer had the same appreciative and relieved expressions as before, presumably this matter led to their opinions.

Xiao Han secretly hated, he really couldn't figure out why the war corpse woke up, it didn't make any sense at all.

How could he have imagined that not only the five of them entered the underground rift, but one more person was the key, single-handedly directing this accident.

Looking at Moy's seriously injured appearance, he was uneasy, and he couldn't help but think that if the academy blamed him, there would definitely be a lot of consequences.

The Golden Shenluan clan has a very high status in Luotian Academy, not just Moyi, it is rumored that there is a Golden Shenluan who has been ranked as an elder of the Taishang, if it really makes a big fuss, no matter how amazing his qualifications are, he will not be able to escape the responsibility of guilt.

"You must find a true disciple, Senior Brother Hua, otherwise the power cultivated among ordinary disciples will definitely be damaged." Xiao Han said secretly.

In one force, you need someone to support you in order to live comfortably, and you can get tilted in the distribution of resources.

……

The return journey of the treasure ship took a total of five days.

During this period, Moy sat motionless in the shipyard, like an ancient tree that was immovable, and his breath was even more sluggish, as if the fire of life could be extinguished at any time.

This is a supernatural ability, and in order to ensure that Moy's life essence is not lost, he can no longer afford to consume the origin, and this battle is far beyond the estimated injury.

"Hold on to Senior Brother Mo, the top management of the academy is already waiting." The elder Jin Xian comforted.

In the midst of a mountain range, a series of attic halls are built, and the scene is magnificent.

The treasure ship slowly sailed in and docked in a square.

The treasure light covering the hull of the ship was withdrawn, and a group of strong people were already waiting here.

The three golden immortals helped each other out, and when they saw a group of strong people, they hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and treat Senior Brother Mo, you can't delay any longer." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sky darkened.

It was a figure that covered the sky and the sun, and it was actually an even more powerful golden god luan.

This is exactly the strongest person in the Tianluo Academy, the strongest person of the Golden Shenluan clan, the strong man who has entered the Supreme Elder, and personally came forward to treat Moy.

"Elder Golden Supreme is not in retreat, why did he personally take action."

"Don't you know that Moi is a direct descendant of this Supreme Elder."

"It's a pity that in the past, Moy was brilliant in Tianluo Academy, but due to Dao injury, there is no possibility of further progress."

……

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded in the sky like thunder, obviously dissatisfied with the words of discussion.

Seeing that the golden god luan was angry, he closed his mouth and said no more.

Xiao Han who was mixed among the disciples. He was already so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't expect that Moy had such a relationship behind him.

The golden god that covered the sky and the sun turned into an old man in a golden robe, his expression was not angry but threatening, and he showed a domineering spirit with every gesture.

"My grandson. Just leave it to me. The golden-robed old man said majestically.

A golden bead landed on the top of Moy's head, incorporating it into it, and the golden-robed old man held the golden bead, stretched his body, and then turned into a huge figure and disappeared into the sky, heading towards the important mountain peak of Tianluo Academy.

The golden god departed, and the people in the crowd couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The disciples who returned from the secret land returned to the courtyard where they lived.

At Tianluo Academy. There are two kinds of disciples, one is just like Fu Yang's current ordinary disciples, who live in the outer gate and have limited resources, and moreover, the academy will not go all out to cultivate, and many things need to be fought for by themselves.

The other is a true disciple, every once in a while. The college provides abundant resources, and the exercises are fully open. The treatment is simply one heaven and one underground, living in the inner gate, and the level of immortal energy alone is very high.

If you want to become a true disciple, you need to have the cultivation of a void immortal, that is, to officially step into the horizontal column of immortals. Otherwise, it's empty talk after all.

In the past few days, Fu Yang has been peaceful, living the same life as Wang Yi, cultivating and enlightening. As soon as I had time to wander around, I didn't look for things to do, which led to finding out the situation of Tianluo Academy.

In fact, the entire Tianluo Academy is attributed to the Tianluo Gate.

The Tianluo Gate governs this area, which is divided into 36 forces, Tianluo Academy, Tianluo Bingtang, Tianluo Temple, and Tianluo Divine Mountain......

These thirty-six forces, only the identity of the true transmission disciple or above, can be regarded as the person of Tianluomen, the rest can not be counted, ordinary disciples can not become the true transmission in the end, after all, one day they will be driven away, instead of the endless free acquisition of resources, although speaking of which, compared to the resources of the true inheritance, it is a piece of scum, but it can accumulate into a lot of consumption.

Lying on the swing chair, Fu Yang kept thinking about how to trap the entire Tianluo Gate when one of them arrived unexpectedly.

The courtyard door was kicked open, and a young disciple dressed in gorgeous clothes walked in.

In Wang Yi's memory, there is an image of this person, a cousin named Wang Hong, as if the status of the Wang family is higher than Wang Yi.

"I've been looking for you for so many days, so you're hiding here." Wang Hong sneered.

Wang Yi is very afraid of Wang Hong, he has been bullied since he was a child, and this time he came to the Earth Dragon Ball, and other things are difficult to imagine.

"You're here for the Earth Dragon Balls?" Fu Yang smiled lightly.

Seeing the expression of 'Wang Yi', Wang Hong was stunned, a little surprised, on weekdays, he was scared when he met, but today it seems like a different person.

"Count your acquaintance, take it out, the gap between us, you know it very well in your heart." Wang Hong said arrogantly as always.

"To be honest, I don't know, besides, I didn't say I wanted to give it to you." Fu Yang squinted his eyes and said.

"If you really think it through, then I'll pick it up myself."

Wang Hong's face sank, and he immediately leaned out with one hand and cast a tidal decision.

At this time, Fu Yang got up to meet it, after all, Wang Hong was a realm higher, and if he didn't take it seriously, he might suffer a small loss.

It was also a tidal break, and a raging wave appeared in the shadow.

In an instant, it was like two oceans of water impacting each other, and the sound of the stormy waves collided together, and a drop of water scattered down.

In one move, Fu Yang measured the strength of his opponent, and the tide could never cultivate to the ninth level, far from being his opponent.

"Tidal Dragon!"

The tide rose again, turned into a majestic sea dragon, and killed Wang Hong head-on.

"The tide is decided, the Great Perfection is made!" Wang Hong exclaimed.

Forming a handprint to resist, it was a pity, to no avail, the sea dragon broke through the tide of the opponent, directly rushed into him, flew out fiercely, crashed into a wall, and looked at Fu Yang with a frightened face, in disbelief.

", don't have a next time." Fu Yang understated.

Like an amnesty, Wang Hong immediately got up and ran out.

Fu Yang shook his head slightly, this Wang Hong is purely a villain, he really can't get on the stage, it is estimated that he will suffer a loss once, and the next time he encounters it, he will take the initiative to bypass it.

"Your Excellency, it's really a good means to be able to cultivate the tide to perfection, and to be able to perform such a failure, it's amazing."

Suddenly, a figure was standing on the wall of the courtyard, a white dress floating in the wind, and even Fu Yang didn't notice it at the first time.

"Dare to ask who your Excellency is and what is the purpose of coming here?" Fu Yang pretended to be surprised.

In Tianluo Academy, they are not allowed to kill each other, and at most they will be injured, so Fu Yang is very calm and does not worry about the threat to his life.

"I'm Xia Feng Society, Du Cheng, come and go back to see Senior Brother Wang Yi." The man said politely.

The three words of Xia Feng Society couldn't help but make Fu Yang frown secretly.

In Tianluo Academy, it is not very peaceful, and the disciples like to form factions and associations to grow, speaking of which, between the various societies, there are true disciples behind them, otherwise how can they attract people to join.

"I have nothing to do with your Summer Wind Society." Fu Yang asked tentatively.

"Definitely." Du Cheng looked confident, and seemed to come again, and said, "Wang Yi, did you say bad things about Xiao Han or insult him during the secret trial?" ”

At this moment, Fu Yang figured it out.

I almost forgot that Xiao Han was the head of the Xuanhan Society, with thousands of members in Tianluo Academy, and the Xia Feng Society happened to be mortal enemies with the Xuanhan Society, which involved the contest between the two true disciples.

"Mo Fei, Brother Du is here to help me." Fu Yang pretended to be grateful.

"You are also an understanding person, Xiao Han is the chief, and he represents the façade of the Xuanhan Society in the outer gate, as soon as that incident comes out, it will have a great impact, and he will definitely get rid of you, but what they have to do in the Xuanhan Society, our Xiafeng Society can't let them get what they want, Chief Zhang Daosheng ordered me to invite you to join the Xiafeng Society." Du Chengdao came.

He said very clearly, now Xiao Han will definitely get rid of you, if you want to live, join the Xia Feng Society, not only can you save your life, but also get a lot of benefits.

The most direct way to recruit members is to send benefits every month, and you can get more resources by doing things.

This point, Tianluo Academy sees in its eyes, it is actually a supportive attitude, otherwise with that little resource, cultivation is too slow, and the welfare and strife between the various societies can promote growth, so as to improve and deliver new blood to the inner gate.

"Senior Brother Zhang Daosheng invited me to join the club because he could afford me, how could he not know how to lift." Fu Yang agreed.

Xuan Han Society really wants to make a move on him, Fu Yang is not afraid at all, at least it is safe within the scope of the academy, leaving this range, it is not certain who lives and who dies, now that Xia Feng Club has sent it to the door, then it is better to provoke an incident and start a large-scale infighting.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, I am very optimistic about you, I will complete the cultivation of the tide, I think that the Mahayana level is not far away, this month's benefits will be given to you together, I hope to contribute more." Du Cheng threw out a cyan iron order in his hand, with the word Xia Feng on it.

Fu Yang took it and sacrificed in front of him, indicating that he really joined the Summer Wind Society.

"Let's go to the residence of the Summer Wind Club together to receive this month's benefits, which is specially approved by the chief." Du Chengdao.

Together, they fled to a mountain range. (To be continued.) )