Chapter 120: Yi Heng returns
"Yi Heng's matter will not be dealt with for the time being, and Xiao Wuji will replace it, and everything will be said after the fighting method is over. ”
"Sect Master, I think it is extremely inappropriate, if there is no punishment before the battle, it will have a great impact on the morale of the disciples and the disciples in the battle, it is difficult to promote the purpose of the sect, and it is even more difficult to calm the morale of the people. ”
Elder Li resisted the pressure and said.
The door master's eyes were fixed on him, and he said in his heart: "Li Qingquan, Li Qingquan, you must force me to make a choice at this time?"
After weighing it again, he still couldn't make a decision, on one side was the elder who was about to enter the middle stage of foundation building, plus a genius son.
On one side is an elder who is seriously injured and difficult to recover, plus an early stage of foundation building who has not been able to cultivate since then, and a qi refining cultivator with the root of the Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit.
You can see the severity at a glance, but such a suppression will only make the disciples feel cold.
"Do anyone else have anything to say?" As a last resort, we can only hope for everyone, and if everyone agrees, then that's the only way.
But everyone was silent, Qiu Xiyin wanted to speak out a few times, but was glared at by his teacher Liu Qingyi a few times, and then bowed his head and was speechless.
"Haha, that's it, expelled from the division, if you don't listen, kill it immediately, a five-element miscellaneous spirit root is just a thousand thousand spiritual roots, how much future will it have, plus an elder who is seriously injured and cannot be healed in the early stage of foundation building.
I, Li Yijia, will definitely surpass them in the future and shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding this door. An arrogant voice sounded, Li Yijia looked at Zeng Yushu arrogantly, since Yi Heng entered, he has been suppressed, even a foundationless monk like Zeng Yushu can shine, how can it not make him feel deeply nested?
Now that there is finally a chance for revenge, how can he give up so easily?
Zeng Yushu knew that it was useless to argue, and it was angry to say that he left lightly just now, he was born and grew up in Si since he was a child, and if he left here, where could he go? Where is this not the case?
I just silently said in my heart: "Senior Brother Yi, where are you?"
"Who wants to expel me from the school? What did Yi do?" A hearty voice sounded outside, and as soon as the word fell, the person stood in the main hall.
Zeng Yushu got up suddenly, looking at the person in front of him, although he was already a foundation building monk, the corners of his eyes gradually turned red, and the corners of his mouth almost opened and closed, but he couldn't make any sound, if it weren't for the fact that there were still others here, I am afraid that he would have been unable to help it.
When everyone saw Yi Heng appear, their faces were different, but most of them were excited and surprised, only Li Yijia and his son were like swallowing a fly.
"I've seen the master of the door, and when I went out, I was chased and killed by the scattered cultivation and building foundation, and I was seriously injured under the hard fight, and now I have returned, it is the fault of the disciple, but I heard who wants to drive me out of the sect just now, is it you?"
Yi Heng patted Zeng Yushu on the shoulder, comforted him and sat down, first bowed to the door master, and then walked in front of Li Yijia.
Li Yijia originally wanted to defend himself, but suddenly saw Yi Heng's right hand stretched out and made a slap motion, which greatly angered him.
Thirty years ago, that scene seemed to appear in front of him again, he was beaten by the person in front of him and cried out, his nose was bleeding, but now he was standing in front of him to show off his might, which was unbearable.
"Yes, even if I propose to expel you from the division, what do you want?" Li Yijia, who was furious, clenched his fists, stood upside down, and roared loudly.
"Hmph, as far as the immortal cultivation realm is concerned, since you asked me what to do? What else can you do except go up to the fighting platform to fight the best? I don't know if the genius Li Yijia can dare?"
When Yi Heng saw Zeng Yushu's appearance, plus the last sentence he heard, he had roughly guessed what was happening to him and Zeng Yushu in this hall today.
"Why don't you dare? Am I afraid of you?" Li Yijia was angry on his head, plus he had a father, Qiu Xiyin stood aside, and thought that he had improved a lot after a year of hard training, so he continued without flinching.
"Don't mess around, you're about to leave tomorrow, how can you start infighting first?" The door master roared angrily, and the two stopped talking in an instant, Yi Heng glanced at Li Yijia deeply, and returned to Zeng Yushu's side.
"It's good for Yi Heng to come back, tomorrow I will lead the team, the bell will ring nine times, open the mountain gate, and fight for the door. "There is no need to make difficult choices, and the owner of the door is also relieved.
Everyone slowly dispersed, only Feng Wuji, Xiao Wuji, Qiu Xiyin and a few others came over to ask a few words, and after learning that his injuries were no longer in trouble, they went back.
"Senior brother, are you really not injured? Which loose cultivator is so bold?" Zeng Yushu was in a steady state of mind, and at this time he was a little excited.
"The injury is certain, but it's no big deal, can the junior brother go with him tomorrow?" Yi Heng opened the topic.
"Of course I want to go, the fighting method once every thirty years, I took this as the goal back then, although I am not qualified to participate now, but it must depend on your prestige, senior brother. Zeng Yushu seemed to be reminiscing about the past.
"A blue light fan, slashing two people in a row. Legislating on his own, he has become famous ever since. Senior brother, you made it up casually back then, right?"
Zeng Yushu said to Yi Heng with a smile, but he also admired the fact that the senior brother made up these few sentences in an instant, which frightened the three of them for a long time.
"Well, this, I can't remember clearly, this time you go to see me, I will definitely raise the prestige of your own door for you. Yi Heng's face was hot, but he quickly fooled it over.
Sending Zeng Yushu back to the attic, the moment he opened the door, he felt that the aura surging in was already the same as that of the master, if it was usual, Zeng Yushu would definitely shout and get excited.
But when the afterglow went away, I saw that Zeng Yushu's face sank when he felt this aura, but then it became normal again.
"Senior brother, why don't you cultivate here? The richness of the aura here will definitely make you improve faster. It seemed to be the same tone as usual.
But Yi Heng felt a trace of pain in his eyes, he was in such a rich aura, but he couldn't make an inch of cultivation in his cultivation, he didn't have this condition when he was improving his cultivation before, and the great contrast and irony made him can't bear to stay any longer.
"Haha, this is really a good place, you don't have to be excited, one day you will go to the elder's attic to cultivate, you see, isn't this a realization? But my cultivation can no longer be improved, so I should go back and rest in peace and set off tomorrow." ”
Yi Heng also realized it as if he didn't know it, and he was extremely natural and happy.
"Hehe, it's really come true, then the senior brother hurry up and rest, tomorrow you can see the majesty of the senior brother, I also think about it, and I will think about it for the senior brother to think of a few words of pride, and I will brag about it in the future." ”
Zeng Yushu really didn't think he knew, and the two of them chatted from day to night in this rich elder's attic, which was the envy of everyone.
On the way back, Yi Heng's heart was full of unspeakable pain, where is Zeng Yushu still confident and calm, where is there still a bloody impulse?