Sikong Zhaoxue and the conversation with Huo Linzi, no one can detect it, but seeing Huo Linzi's respectful appearance before, everyone can guess that the only person who can make Huo Linzi respectful is the third generation of courtyard masters.

Seeing that Sikong Zhaoxue was moved, the great elder on the side was a little anxious, because even if the Tailing Academy had the hope of reviving the Taigu War Spirit, it would have to be done by the Tailing Holy Beast of the Tailing Academy, then, the condition offered by the Tailing Academy was likely to be a merger with the Huailing Academy, saying that it was a merger, it was better to say that it was annexation, and if the Huailing Academy refused, then the Tailing Academy would inform the world of the matter of the Ancient War Spirit, and at that time, the Huailing Academy would be destroyed, and the Tailing Academy would use other methods to seize the body of the Ancient War Spirit, so if the Tailing Academy proposed a merger, the Huailing Academy would have to agree, and if it didn't agree, it would have to agree。

"Master ......"

"Needless to say, do you have any other way?" Sikong Zhaoxue interrupted the Great Elder's words and said in a cold voice.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" The Great Elder's face was like ashes, and he replied in a low voice, hating a certain Supreme Elder in his heart who told the matter of the Ancient War Spirit.

"Come with me to meet this Fire Linzi, if the Tailing Qi can really purify the ancient battle blood, I will gather all the Supreme Elders and make plans again. After Sikong Zhaoxue finished speaking, he stepped out and disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was already three feet in front of Huolinzi.

The Great Elder sighed deeply, flew out from the left eye of the statue of the First Courtyard Master, and followed Sikong Zhaoxue.

"Junior Huo Linzi, meet the three generations of courtyard masters. ”

"I'm waiting to meet the master......"

Seeing Sikong Zhaoxue suddenly appear, Huo Linzi and the disciples behind him hurriedly bent down to pay respects.

"Excuse me, you said that the Tailing Qi can purify the ancient battle blood, can you try it here?" Sikong Zhaoxue looked into the distance with a sideways face, unable to see the slightest emotional implication, and said lightly.

"Of course you can, but you still have to borrow a drop of ancient war blood from the courtyard master. Huolinzi replied respectfully.

Without waiting for Sikong Zhaoxue to reply, Bing Linzi, who was not far away, flipped his wrist, took out a small porcelain bottle, and threw it at Huo Linzi with a flick of his sleeves.

The monk of Song Yunzhang on the side was confused, and when he saw the blood of the ancient war, he couldn't stand still, and wanted to say something, but Bing Linzi and Yue Qianqiu glanced at him at the same time, and he couldn't help but open his mouth after all.

Huolinzi took the porcelain bottle, smiled slightly, and flicked the porcelain bottle lightly, the cork flew up, and a drop of jet-black blood flew out.

Huolinzi shook his big hand, and when he spread out his palm, the black blood slowly suspended above his palm.

"Why don't you let the courtyard master see how you purified the ancient battle blood. Huo Linzi said to the twenty-three disciples behind him.

The twenty-three disciples were shocked, surrounded the fire linzi in the center, and stretched out their sword fingers one after another, and the aura belonging to the Great Perfection of the Body Shaping Realm shot directly out of their sword fingers, and shot at the primeval battle blood in unison.

The surging aura on the surface of the primeval battle blood was permeated, forming ripples and sweeping around, and if you look closely, there is a pale yellow aura in this surging aura, which is the aura of the Tai Ling.

"Sure enough, it's the aura of the Tai Ling. Sikong Zhaoxue's beautiful eyes were half-narrowed, staring at the primeval battle blood in the center of the aura, and his heart was beating a little faster.

Song Yun drooped his shoulders, a little absent-minded, he couldn't figure out what these people were doing at all, and wondered how to get all the seven drops of ancient war blood.

About a pillar of incense later, just when Sikong Zhaoxue and the others were a little impatient, they saw that the jet-black primeval battle blood shook slightly, and a large amount of black gas was spilled, and these black qi turned into distorted human faces when they wriggled, revealing a painful color, and then slowly dissipated to the surroundings.

"The ancient war blood has finally found a way to purify. Seeing this scene, Sikong Zhaoxue muttered to herself, and was stunned, although the primeval battle blood was only one thousandth, it was shocking enough, which showed that the Tailing Holy Beast had a great chance of reviving the primeval war spirit.

The Great Elder who had already arrived on the side trembled with excitement in his heart, but he was worried about the threat of the Tailing Courtyard next, and he was very conflicted in his heart, if the Tailing Academy proposed a merger, then the Huailing Academy would most likely agree, if so, the Huailing Academy would no longer exist, even if the Ancient War Spirit recovered, it would not belong to the Huailing Academy.

The Great Elder was very conflicted in his heart.

Bing Linzi's pupils shrank, revealing shock, although she didn't know the primeval battle spirit, she still knew a lot about the primeval battle blood, she never thought that the primeval battle blood could be purified.

Yue Qianqiu looked puzzled, judging from the demeanor of the courtyard master and the great elder, she felt that something big was about to happen.

And Song Yun was even more absent-minded, despised Sikong Zhaoxue and the Great Elder, and said in his heart that these two people were too unfocused, they really embarrassed Huailing Academy, isn't it just to purify the ancient war blood, since the war blood is invaded, it will definitely be cleaned, and a few juniors in the Tailing Academy can purify the ancient war blood, can't the Huailing Academy? Even if I make a move, I can purify it, can I still lose to a few little garbage in the Tailing Academy! Lao Tzu is a perfect heavenly vein!

Song Yun leaned back on his neck and toes, very disdainful.

"Hehehe...... Courtyard Master, how is it?" Huo Linzi stood proudly, no longer having the respect he had before, and stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile.

Sikong Zhaoxue heard this, but did not speak, Tailing Academy naturally would not be so fearless as to unconditionally help Huailing Academy resurrect the Taigu War Spirit, at this moment, her heart was very chaotic.

"Entrusted by the ancestor of my Tailing Academy, if the Huailing Academy wants to revive the Taigu War Spirit, it must be personally shot by the Tailing Holy Beast of our Academy, and the three generations of courtyard masters should know the price, if one is not done well, the Tailing Holy Beast will be counterattacked by the demonic energy of the Tailing Spirit, so the ancestor proposed, as long as the Huailing Academy belongs to my Tailing Academy, my Tailing Academy will restore the Ancient War Spirit at all costs, and your Huailing Academy will treat each other with courtesy from top to bottom, and at that time, in this world, there will be no force that can compete with my two courts. The three generations of courtyard masters don't need to be in a hurry to reply, and it is not too late to make a decision after discussing with several Taishang ancestors of your court. Huo Linzi said directly.

Sikong Zhaoxue's eyes closed slightly, and she didn't speak, what Tailing Yuan said was not a merger, but a belonging, she knew that Tailing Academy was bound to annex Huailing Academy, this is probably also the meaning of a certain Taishang Elder, it was premeditated, otherwise the great secret of the Ancient War Spirit would not be known by Tailing Academy.

The Great Elder was equally silent in grief.

Although Bing Linzi didn't know what was going on, he understood that the survival of Huailing Academy was already in the hands of others, and all he could do was to obey the final decision made by Huailing Academy.

Yue Qianqiu clenched the hilt of the knife, the reason why she killed the one hundred and three disciples of the Tailing Academy was because of her deep blood feud with the Tailing Academy, because their Yue family was full of sixty-six people, and they were destroyed by an inner disciple of the Tailing Academy. If Huailing Academy really belongs to Tailing Academy, from now on, she will sever ties with Huailing Academy and regard them as enemies.

Everyone had different thoughts in their hearts, only Song Yun didn't understand the situation.

What! Belong to Tailing Temple! What do you play with?

Song Yun quit......

"The old man of Tailing Courtyard, let your mother's bullshit, you are also fucking crazy, you are not afraid of being killed here!" Song Yun took a few steps forward, pointed at Huolinzi and scolded.

"Bold!"

"Shut up!"

"Go back!"

Huo Linzi, Sikong Zhaoxue and the Great Elder opened their mouths at the same time, and said, what is happening now, no matter how you talk about it, you can't talk about Song Yun opened his mouth.

Only Yue Qianqiu glanced at Song Yun more.

"Dead old man, are you very proud?" Song Yun continued to scold the more he looked at Huo Linzi.

"You ......" Huo Linzi's old face was flushed with anger, this is Huailing Courtyard, as an elder, he can't do it, let alone fight with a junior who doesn't know anything, for a while, Huo Linzi is a little helpless.

"What kind of disciple is this that you Huailing Academy has received, it's too disrespectful, there is no respect for the elders, if such a scum disciple was in my Tailing Academy, the old man would have slapped him to death, the master of the courtyard, you Huailing Academy must give me an explanation and punish the juniors who committed the following crimes. Huo Linzi looked at the Great Elder and said.

"Song Yun, step aside. "The Great Elder was not in a very good mood, but seeing that Song Yun was so unreasonable, he became angry with Song Yun for the first time.

"Isn't it just to purify the blood of the primeval war, I'll try it too. Song Yun began to roll up his arms and sleeves, thinking that he would perfect the heavenly vein, get the white lotus inheritance, and purify a drop of blood, it should be no problem......

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