Chapter 1822: Waiting
The person Yan Wubian looked at was an old man, the old man's forehead was covered with several deep wrinkles, which seemed to show the countless years that the old man had experienced, his hair was pale, and so was his eyebrows and beard, but his face was purple and red, and his eyes were shining, looking extremely energetic.
This person, Yan Wubian is no stranger, it is Han Chen's master, the elder of the Heavenly Saint Academy. On the left and right sides of the flooded sky, there stood a man and a woman, the man was wearing a green shirt and was in his early forties, and the woman was about thirty years old, with a face like a flower, and a pair of big watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, extremely charming.
What surprised Yan Wubian was that this man and woman had never seen him in the Heavenly Saint Academy at the beginning, and the cultivation of the two of them was no weaker than Shui Mantian.
And at this time, looking at Yan Wubian, who exuded a powerful aura all over his body, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable, Shui Mantian was shocked, but a puzzled expression appeared on his face.
The young man in front of him always gave him a feeling of extreme familiarity, and that familiar face made a figure of a person immediately appear in his mind, however, the unfathomable cultivation of the young man in front of him made him overturn his guess in an instant.
Shaking his head, his face was full of water, and then he said:
"Who is the fellow Daoist, I don't know what is the important matter of going to the Heavenly Saint Academy?"
At the same time as the voice of Shui Mantian fell, in the pavilion that had become a ruin below, a young man who had cultivated to the realm of Psychic Dacheng had already risen into the air and quickly swept towards the place where Shui Mantian was, and in his hand, he was still holding a figure.
In just a breath, the people below had already flown to the edge of the watery sky, and the young man in the yellow shirt seemed to be a little afraid of Yan Wubian, his eyes flickered and glanced at him, and then avoided it.
However, when his eyes fell on Shui Mantian, the young man in the yellow shirt couldn't help but lift his spirits, as if he had found a backer, he immediately pointed at Yan Wubian and said:
"Elder Shui, this person seriously injured Senior Brother Luo just now. ”
As soon as the yellow-shirted young man's voice fell, the eyes of the water fell on the person in his arms, and his face changed.
The person who was held by the young man in the yellow shirt was the Locke City that was buried by the pavilion. At this time, Luo Daocheng's face was as miserable as white paper, his whole body was as soft as bones, and he didn't know how many bones in his whole body were broken in Yan Wubian's blow, coupled with the powerful impact of slamming to the ground, which made him fall into a state of coma.
What's even more shocking is that a bloodshot white bone at the joint of his arm has pierced the flesh and skin, exposed, and the skin on his body has cracked countless small wounds, oozing a large amount of blood, like a bloody person.
If it weren't for the faint aura that could still be felt from Luo Daocheng's body, the water would be full of wonders if the person in front of him was still alive.
"What's going on?"
Shocked, Shui Mantian, who came back to his senses, immediately opened his mouth and asked the yellow-shirted disciple in front of him. Although he had sensed the violent fluctuations in this place before, he obviously didn't know exactly what was going on.
"Elder Shui, I don't know about this, I just know that Senior Brother Luo seems to have a conflict with this person, and then he fought. ”
The sudden shouting of the water in the sky obviously startled the young disciple, and he hurriedly responded.
The young disciple's words made Shui Mantian's face instantly ugly, he didn't expect that Luo Lu would be injured so badly.
Although he knew that the young man in front of him was very likely to be above him, at this time, Shui Mantian did not flinch, looked directly at Yan Wubian's eyes, and said with an unkind expression:
"Who is Daoyou, hurting my disciple of the Heavenly Saint Academy, what is his intention?"
"Also, Yuan Chunbin, did you bring this person, what's going on, don't give it to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual power in his body was already running rapidly, and he was ready to make a move. And a man and a woman beside him, after glancing at each other, also stared at Yan Wubian with a wary face.
For a while, the atmosphere in the air immediately became tense!
From the appearance of Shui Mantian and the others, to the yellow-robed disciple coming up with Luo Daocheng in his arms, until Shui Mantian opened his mouth to ask him again, Yan Wubian was just watching quietly from the sidelines.
Seeing that Shui Mantian and the others seemed to be a little worried about their own shots, Yan Wubian couldn't help but chuckle, then clenched his fists in the void and saluted:
"Disciple Yan Wubian, I have seen Elder Shui. I haven't seen him for a few years, and Elder Shui seems to be a little forgetful. ”
"What?"
Yan Wubian's words made a look of shock immediately appear on Shui Mantian's face, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
"Are you really Yan Wubian?"
Seeing that Yan Wubian nodded and signaled that he was the person he thought, the boss couldn't help but stare at the watery sky, and then he took a deep breath, as if calming the agitation in his heart, and then said:
"Why did you come back? Why did you come back when you came back, why did you still have a conflict with your junior brother?"
Although he was shocked that Yan Wubian's strength had reached a point where he couldn't see through it in just a few years, Shui Mantian was also an old guy who had lived for hundreds of years after all, and he quickly stabilized his mind, but he wondered how Yan Wubian could have a conflict with Luo Dao City.
To be honest, for Luo Daocheng, Shui Mantian didn't like it very much, and in the Heavenly Saint Academy, he had more or less heard of Luo Daocheng's bullying of the weak. It's just that because his cultivation talent is indeed the most outstanding in recent years, and with the protection of some of the other elders of the academy, he can only punish him with some painless punishment at most, because of this, for some things, as long as he does not exceed his bottom line, he will turn a blind eye and treat it as if he didn't see it.
However, even if he doesn't like this person in his heart, now that Luo Daocheng is beaten half-dead by Yan Wubian, he still has to ask.
Regarding Shui Mantian's inquiry, Yan Wubian naturally would not tell Yuan Chunbin and the Luo family about it, but simply said the matter of the two resentments between the two at the auction because of the bidding, and then the two met here unfortunately, Luo Daocheng made a move on him, and the result was just like the situation he saw at the moment.
"This guy deserves it!"
After listening to Yan Wubian's story, Shui Mantian couldn't help but curse, but he still didn't hesitate to take out a pill and stuff it into Luo Daocheng's mouth, and then instructed the blue-shirted young man:
"Send him to Elder Lu for healing!"
After finishing speaking, Shui Mantian raised his head slightly, looked at Yan Wubian, and continued:
"This is not the place to talk, let's go back to the academy first!"
Nodding, Yan Wubian didn't say anything, and when several people used their skills one after another, they slowly flew towards the Heavenly Saint Academy.
On the way to the flight, Yan Wubian originally thought that the man and woman who had been following Shui Mantian should also be the elders of the Heavenly Saint Academy.
However, from Shui Mantian's introduction, he learned that this was not the case, these two people turned out to be the elders of the Ice Academy, and this time they only brought the young disciples from the Ice Academy to the Heavenly Saint Academy for exchanges and exchanges.
But he didn't think about it, when Shui Mantian was receiving their group, he found Yan Wubian and their fighting, and under curiosity, the two elders of the Cold Ice Academy also went with Shui Mantian.
In the chat of several people, soon, everyone had already come to the Heavenly Sage Academy, and after arranging the group of people from the Cold Ice Academy, Shui Mantian couldn't wait to take Yan Wubian and the others to the reception hall and began to ask about his experience.
Although Shui Mantian also knew that the cultivation environment of Sky City was much better than that of the Martial Spirit Continent, he knew better, but it was impossible for Yan Wubian's strength to have such a terrifying improvement, among them, Yan Wubian probably also experienced a lot of things to cause his current strength.
Facing the curiosity of the watery sky, Yan Wubian, who can speak, is naturally inexhaustible, and what should be concealed, he naturally will not speak indiscriminately.
After the two chatted for a while, just as Yan Wubian was about to ask about the teleportation array, Vice Dean Yumin, who had received the news of his return, also came over at this time.
After some greetings, Yan Wubian didn't waste time, and asked directly.
"Dean, Elder Shui, you also know that I returned to the Martial Spirit Continent because of an accident, I remember that the five major academies should all have teleportation arrays to go to Sky City, I don't know if the teleportation array of the Heavenly Saint Academy can be used at any time. ”
"The teleportation array is there, but it can't be activated until the dean is out of the customs. ”
Yan's boundless words made Shui Mantian and Yu Min glance at each other, and then Shui Mantian said slowly.
"This teleportation array is usually hidden, except for the dean, we can't activate it at all, and Dean Yan Tianming is in retreat now, you may need to wait for a while. ”
Seeing Yan Wubian's puzzled face, Vice Dean Yumin immediately explained on the side.
"That's ......!"
Although he couldn't teleport back to Sky City immediately, the fact that the Heavenly Saint Academy really had a teleportation array that could teleport back still made Yan Wubian feel a lot more at ease. As for staying here for a while longer, he didn't have much of a problem, but what made him a little depressed was that who knew how long Yan Tianming would have to retreat? If it was a year and a half, then he would have to wait that long.
Worried, Yan Wubian couldn't help but ask:
"Do you know Dean Yan, how long will it take to get out of the customs?"
As if knowing what Yan Wubian was worried about, Vice President Yumin couldn't help but chuckle and replied:
"Don't worry, the dean is usually in retreat for a month or two, and this retreat, more than half a month has passed, and I think that it will not be long before the dean will be out of the retreat. ”
Vice President Yumin's words made Yan Wubian breathe a sigh of relief, and after talking for a while, after arranging Yan Wubian's resting place, several people went back to practice separately.
Yan Wubian originally thought that he would only need to wait for half a month at most to return to Sky City. However, at this time, a month passed in a hurry, but Yan Tianming never got out of the customs, this time, Yan Wubian was a little unable to sit still.