Chapter 543 Chaos 8

"Floating Disk!"

This thing moved a few bigwigs. Obviously not something ordinary.

Luo Xiudi looked at the junior brother who lowered his head and pondered, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Are you alright?"

Yang Yan supported Yang Chen with concern, but she was relatively petite, since she couldn't help Yang Chen, an unexpected monk appeared at this time.

"Shall I?"

Seeing the person in front of him, Yang Chen felt a little surprised. This person is all Dongqing.

"Where are you going?"

Dongqing didn't say anything, and asked Yang Yan directly, at this time Yang Yan looked at Yang Chen, as if Yang Chen was also asking, Yang Yan gritted her teeth and said;

"Go to the Pharmacist's Academy!"

Originally, it was necessary to investigate what happened, but now that someone has been taken away, it is obviously impossible to force them to stay. Although the monks from outside could not stay, the monks of Changhong Academy did not leave so easily.

"Let's all disperse, and the people who have entered the dojo will come to me. ”

It was none other than Luo Xiudi, he had something to figure out, and with a wave of his sleeves, the monk who entered the dojo was wrapped in an invisible force and disappeared in place.

Yang Chen: They also did not escape.

Some of the people in the other forces left with their juniors, while others secretly vowed to find an explanation.

But now is not the time, because such an appeal will definitely not be taken seriously by Changhong, not to mention, this matter is indeed because of his greed.

Of course, none of the juniors are alive, such a heavy blow must not be just counted for them, they are waiting, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the crisis within Changhong Academy to break out, and the family power of those students who died in the dojo cannot be without movement.

After most of the people disappeared, Luo Xiudi looked at Fu Jing with a frosty face, and his tone was terrifyingly gloomy.

"I hope you can resolve this crisis, otherwise ......"

Turning around and disappearing into the whirlpool, Fu Jing looked up at the sky, speechless for a long time, and outsiders couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Master, the apprentice is wrong again!"

Stroking the sword in his hand, he fell into deep thought.

Perhaps, he used to keep chasing for something, but when he achieved his goal, he found that Ali had such a huge price, whether he had the heart or not, this debt was destined to be counted on his head.

The token disappeared, revealing a bigger secret, and with so many monks dead, even if he was not afraid of what the future would bring, his heart could no longer be calm.

His voice, always filled with this drama, was always so full of drama, that he gained something, but had to lose something at the price.

Just like at the beginning, he was seriously ill, and the master went through all kinds of dangers in order to save him, and finally found the elixir to save his life, and he was saved, but the master was also seriously injured because of this, and had to continue to look for the elixir to save himself, but this time is goodbye.

He traveled everywhere he knew, just to be able to find the master's footsteps, and finally found a little news. He hoped that it would not be the Qinghong Sword that came out of the dojo, but the master holding the Qinghong Sword.

So the moment he saw Qinghong, his heart was so painful, but he couldn't indulge in it, although his heart was scarred, but he had to regain his strength, just because Qinghong held it in his hand, he didn't want to shame his master.

"Master, the apprentice is still so useless!"

A touch of the slanting sun sprinkled on the earth, and in the afterglow, he seemed to see a peerless fairy looking back, disappearing into the air in the breeze. The next moment, the figure flashed, the space fluctuated, and it had disappeared in place, appearing in a courtyard, Qinghong was out of the sheath, and Changhong rose to the sky.

"Ah......h

In the midst of grief and indignation, thousands of rainbows fell on this land, and everyone in the distance looked at the rainbow above the mountains, with different expressions, but more excitement. Because this is the logo of Changhong College.

It's just that what they don't know is that at this moment, it is so painful for Fu Jing, he is prostrate on the ground, crying bitterly, like a child who has lost everything, like a homeless child, crying so painfully.

In a courtyard not far away, Yang Yan seemed to feel something, and when she looked up, the rainbow light spots flew in her eyes, and a sad emotion spread in her heart.

However, at this time, Fu Jing's convulsive face changed greatly, because at this time, the Qinghong Sword suddenly took off his hand and flew away.

Then there was a flash of brilliance in the air, and an ethereal and unreal figure appeared, as if he had seen through everything, but as if he was tired of the world, his eyes were empty.

"Master!"

Fu Jing trembled and fell to his knees, kowtowing repeatedly.

"Master, I knew you weren't dead, I knew, I knew ......"

Some of them were incoherent and excited, but his fairy-like figure just stared into the distance, as if through the endless distance, looking in another direction.

"Alas...... Forgive...... ...... yourself"

The illusory voice let out a slight sigh, and after glancing at the scene, it turned into a pillar of light and fell on the sword.

"Master...... Ah......h

Qinghong trembled slightly, cut through the sky, and quickly flew into the distance.

"No...... Master ......"

Qinghong spans the entire inner courtyard of Changhong College.

"Qinghong Sword. What a ......."

"The Legendary Qinghong Sword ......"

Countless figures rose into the air, chasing Qinghong's trajectory, and the more crazy nature was Fu Jing, his cry shook the sky, others didn't know what happened, but it would definitely not be a good thing.

The space fluctuated, and the few old guys who were hidden in the inner courtyard sensed this breath, and they all came out one after another, but none of them could see their appearance clearly, they were all wrapped in a faint halo, and they couldn't see their faces.

"Really...... It's really Qinghong!"