Chapter 162: Salas's Intentions
The day after that, Salas did not participate in the observation of the Soul Master Competition, and when Tang Qingxi and the others entered, they saw that the Snow Night Emperor and the others in the VIP seat were not very good-looking.
And today, although Canghui Academy is still competing, there are obviously more staff members staring at them.
Tang Qingxi and they didn't have anything else to say, in a normal game, the strength of the opponent this time was average, and they didn't even have the courage to play, so they directly abstained.
Of course, it is more that they understand that they are completely invincible, and they are worried that the soul master participating in the competition will be affected by the serious injuries in the competition, so it is obviously more cost-effective to abstain.
One day later, Canghui Academy was notified that it was disqualified from participating in the Soul Master Contest for using improper means to assassinate other participating soul masters.
This team, which looked full of spirit and ambition when it came, withdrew from the Soul Master Competition.
Canghui Academy was still unconvinced at first, until the Heaven Dou Empire and the Martial Spirit Hall told them what had happened, Canghui Academy was frightened and hurriedly left.
It didn't have much of an impact on the tournament, it was just one less game in the days that followed.
And most of the opponents they met in Tang Qingxi chose to abstain, and this team couldn't deal with it at all.
It wasn't until the twelfth round that he finally met another opponent who did not abstain, which was one of the Five Element Academies, the Elephant Armor Academy.
The Elephant Armor Academy's record is not good, originally the Five Elements Academy was very likely to occupy the five places that qualify, but now that Tang Qingxi has added this team, one of the Five Element Colleges will definitely be squeezed out.
The Weenail Academy has already encountered the other four Elemental Academies, all of which have been defeated, and there is no hope for such a record.
However, at this time, Salas suddenly asked someone to contact Tang Qingxi.
Tang Qingxi was also curious about Salas's idea, so he went to the Martial Spirit Temple as he said.
In the conference hall, Tang Qingxi casually took a chair and sat down, leaned on the armrest, and asked casually, "Tell me, what is there to find me?" ”
"Your Highness." Salas saluted respectfully.
Tang Qingxi had already been canonized as a saint by Bibi Dong, but the Hall of Elders didn't agree, so this name was not right, and Tang Qingxi was really a saint when he won the Soul Master Competition.
But in private, it's not a problem to call a saint.
But hearing Salas call himself like this, Tang Qingxi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, this guy had never called himself that before.
Salas is not from their faction, but he is not completely leaning towards the Qiandaoliu faction, and belongs to the wallgrass.
Occasionally, I listen to orders from both sides.
Tang Qingxi knew from Salas's reaction before that there was Salas's handiwork in that incident.
Listening to this tone, Salas looked like he was begging for something.
Salas continued: "Her Highness the Holy Maiden also knows that the Elephant Armor Sect behind the Elephant Armor Academy is secretly supported by the Martial Spirit Palace. But in this Soul Master Competition, the Elephant Academy was quite unfavorable, and it was defeated against other elemental academies. With such a record, I am afraid that I will not be able to get a place in the qualification. ”
"Oh, how?" Tang Qingxi lifted his eyelids and asked not very concerned.
"I hope Her Highness can help the Weevil Academy." Salas said what he wanted.
Tang Qingxi smiled: "The Elephant Academy itself is not angry, do you want me to help?" How can I help? ”
Salas's gaze was slightly cold: "When encountering other elemental academies in the future, Her Highness the Holy Maiden can seriously injure one or two soul masters from the elemental academies, so that the subsequent results of the Elemental Academy will naturally not be better, and the Elephant Academy's points ranking can enter the top five." On my side, I will find a way to arrange for Her Highness to fight against other elemental academies as soon as possible. Moreover, if Her Highness the Holy Maiden is willing to give a point to the Elephant Academy, it will be more secure. ”
"Huh." Hearing this, Tang Qingxi smiled sarcastically, "What quota does the Elephant Academy want, isn't that a sect supported by the Martial Spirit Palace, and it needs to show its face in the Soul Master Competition?" Can you get the top three in the finals? If you can't, what are you going to do?
And let me help them, help what? Didn't the Martial Spirit Hall mention to them earlier that they should change their methods of cultivating disciples in the past, and stop focusing only on defense? The other elemental academies are changing themselves, and the Elephant Academy has been reminded that it is still stubborn, and now it needs someone to help? Do they deserve it? ”
"Now that the Martial Spirit Hall is powerful, it has aroused the jealousy of many forces, Salas, what kind of heart do you have to let me go to make a feud with other elemental academies? Still want me to give points? With the strength of my team, the handicap is a clear favoritism, and will you let me gain a foothold in the soul master world? Why, so planned, that even you want to remove me from the position of a saint? Then I'd like to see if you're still sitting firmly in the bishop's seat! ”
The more he spoke, the colder Tang Qingxi's gaze became, and he just slapped the table and got up, pointed at Salas's nose and began to train.
After saying this, Salas's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't have a seizure yet, so he hurriedly explained: "Your Highness, this is what the Pope meant. ”
"Impossible." Tang Qingxi slapped his palm on the table again, and the whole desktop shook, "It's impossible for the teacher to give me such an order to trap me, I'm afraid this isn't the order given to you by the Hall of Elders, right?" Said that I would be free to develop outside, and if I won the Soul Master Competition, I would support me to become a saint, why did they break their promise? ”
"No, how could it be, Your Highness the Holy Maiden." Tang Qingxi's continuous attacks made Salas's forehead sweat a little.
These days, seeing Tang Qingxi's peaceful face, he thought that he had changed his temper after being away for a few years, but he still had the same violent temper as he had heard in the Wuhun Hall before, and he couldn't speak if he didn't agree with him.
"It's just that I'm worried that the Elephant Academy won't get a place, and I want to ask Her Highness the Holy Maiden for help." Salas hurriedly explained.
Tang Qingxi didn't let him go: "Oh, then you're a fake missionary Pope's order?" ”
Salas was even more nervous when he heard this: "This ......"
"Hmph." Tang Qingxi snorted coldly, glanced at Salas, and then got up, "There will be a next time, this matter will not be so easy to pass." You can't command me! ”
"Yes, Her Highness the Holy Maiden is honorable, and I am presumptuous. Her Highness can do whatever she wants, and don't care about the Elephant Academy. Salas took a deep breath of cold air.
"You know each other." Tang Qingxi turned around and left directly.
Salas stood in the meeting hall and watched Tang Qingxi walk out, his face gloomy.
And Tang Qingxi, who came out of the meeting hall, restrained the magic on his face, but there was still some coldness in his eyes.
Salas seems to be leaning towards the side of the Hall of Elders, and in terms of foundation, they are no match for Qiandaoliu.
Before Bibi Dong met himself and broke free from confinement, he didn't cultivate much of his own power.
It's really not easy to deal with a thousand streams.
(End of chapter)