"Your master has no disciples yet. Since you have inherited what he has learned, then practice under him."

After receiving the A-level evaluation, I didn’t have time to be happy and warm up, and the next news was actually the news.

What is this?

Good fortune is hidden in misfortune?

I just left the wolf's nest and entered the tiger's den!

Although Xuan Rui snickered on the side, Yang Sheng admitted it instead. After all, he knew his own affairs. Fat Taoist seemed unreliable to the outside world. However, the mountain-moving skills he taught him were indeed very strong.

Just when I think about going back to the nightmare life that was polished by his spiritual consciousness every night, it makes me feel a little chilled.

"What about us?"

Xuan Rui spoke, "I only said that I entered the inner door, but I haven't said that I am under whom?" He couldn't wait to find a good place to live for himself. In short, he couldn't be as unlucky as Yang Sheng.

Mu Tong said, "Whoever chooses you will be under his own disciple. The handover of the Good Deeds Hall is over, and you can go out."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ruyi door of Shanshi Hall began to slowly open with the deacons on both sides smiling and greeting.

After returning from the successful journey of the Good Deeds Hall, they were the people who made up for the death, and all the deacons performed here were serving all this and deserved such a greeting.

Not to mention that they saw the first outer gate Frost and A-level appearance, and their eyes were even more hot.

...

Du Zhengtong also received news from the courtyard and rushed over. He was originally calm, but when he heard the news that had spread throughout the courtyard, he couldn't sit still.

"The Du Yuan is here! It's the Du Yuan!"

"We're here to wait for news... Alas..."

"Maybe they were here to carve hanging monuments for Yang Sheng and the others. After the disciple died, all these things will be carried out by the Executive Yuan..."

"It's so cruel..."

As he came over and heard rumors and comments from disciples on the mountain on the road, Du Zhengtong couldn't help but beat the drums. When he arrived at the building that could see the mountain-mounted bridge of Shanshi Hall from afar, he heard Long Zhiyuan crying there.

It was already in panic, but when he heard Long Zhiyuan's sad complaints, he accidentally saw Xu Mengnan, who was also in charge of the people around him.

"Old Xu..." Du Zhengtong felt nervous.

Xu Mengnan turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of melancholy and he shook his head slightly.

Du Zhengtong's mind was blank.

So, this is...confirmed!?

Yang Sheng and Xiuyuan, who were in the courtyard, really couldn't come back...

Yes, I am so naive, that is the walking task of Frost's downgraded...

In the end, he still asked him to carve a monument for them with his own hands...

Du Zhengtong thought of the monuments hanging by Shushan disciples he had carved, one by one, which one was not the once vivid name?

Hu Zhinan, Ling Shaofeng, Zhao Yun... As soon as he closed his eyes, his faces were vivid in his mind.

Now we have to add two more things.

These two people have been in the outer sect for seven years and have caused him a lot of trouble. To be fair, they are not the disciples who care about his caress and love the most. But when they think of his young face, he will never see him, his heart suffocated.

The point is, this could have been avoided...

Du Zhengtong was entangled by guilt and self-blame. Everyone heard him murmuring, "I clearly made suggestions. They are in short supply and shouldn't go! The two boys don't practice well and want to take advantage of the situation... They are really stupid boys, stupid boys!..."

"Who doesn't know that they are competing to go to the world to walk, or are they just from the inner sect Xiuyuan and Qinghe girl from the Gu Senate. They have no money in their hands and go to ask for some walking compensation... Who doesn't know that these two people can't even pay for the martial arts hall, and they go out to find spiritual veins every day to exercise..."

"After all, is it all because of me..."

Seeing that he looked haggard, others quickly comforted him, "Du Zhiyuan, it's not your fault..."

"No." Du Zhengtong shook his head and said, "It is because I don't care enough about my disciples and ask less about them. Only then will I suffer such a disaster... If I care more about them and urge them to practice hard and solve their practical problems, they might not take risks, and they will lose their lives in vain!"

"After all, it's my fault--!"

Du Zhengtong was heartbroken.

This is not only a sigh of a steward to the disciples under his seat, but also a question of oneself that fails to observe as a teacher and leads to two lives. It is the empathy of licking the child, the grief of the predecessors for the young life and the possibility of death of the younger generation, and the regret of the extinction of the seeds of future practice...

He couldn't help but blame himself for being so strict with them. Isn't he more kind, care more about his disciples, and more like a spring breeze, and they will reveal their hearts to him?

With communication between the two sides, they will not hide from him like the plague god, and they will be more diligent in their practice. Then even if they fail to walk, they can save their lives...

Alas... so deceased!

The crowd suddenly exclaimed, and a cry broke out in the crowd, "The door of the Good Deeds Hall is open!"

"If the deacon comes out first, it will be bad news..."

The crowd looked at it.

The door of the Shanshi Hall is open.

Four figures appeared in the foggy light and shadow.

After a brief delay, an uproar broke out among the crowd.

"Four people!"

"It's them... nothing happened to them!"

After seeing the four people clearly, excitement appears on people's faces.

At this time, being able to come back alive is victory.

When those female disciples saw the small figure in the fog light of the green lotus, they immediately felt excited to guard the clouds and see the moonlight. They called out, "Taoye, Taoye! Don't worry, little sister Qinghe is fine!"

Several female disciples communicated with each other and held hands happily.

"Yeah." Chu Taoye also nodded slightly. Her fingers that were originally holding the railing finally relaxed.

The disciples of the Datongpu, who knew Yang Sheng and others, couldn't help but wave their hands and shout, "Xuan Rui! Here!"

"Yang Sheng, it's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

"Ah... nothing happened." Du Zhengtong was stunned. The heart that had just been stuck in his arms, and he felt relieved. He was still a little complaining. Xu Zhiyuan, what expression you had just now made me think I was gone.

Fuss. Since you have returned successfully, you have to teach them a lesson this time!

Let them know that they can't overestimate their abilities next time!

Here, Zhao Shu and his elite disciples, Meng Xiaohan said "Ha!", opened his mouth wide, and looked over in surprise, and said, "Shuang is demoted to the foreign rank, it's okay, this is fine, no one can come back without missing a broken arm and leg!? Isn't it fake?"

Yan Gao next to him raised his head and looked at Zhao Shu. Obviously, they also agreed with Meng Xiaohan's statement.

It is said that the deacon came out from behind the four people, facing the corridors, hillsides, and crowds looking at the courtyard by the railings, holding a loud voice message talisman in his hand.

Everyone was a little surprised, "Note, how many years have it not happened? If it weren't for the defeat of the mission of Shanshi Hall, would it be something else?"

The sound of the blessing of the intermediate talisman is high and wide, which alarms countless egrets flying in the sky, and sounds on the trees, walls, and stone towers engraved with seal script, spreading the entire peak.

"The disciples who traveled abroad successfully returned to the peak!"

There was a moment of silence, and a voice came from the crowd, "Successfully returning to the peak? It means that the expatriation was successful?"

"How is it possible..."

The voice of the deacon continued.

"The inner disciple Xiuyuan was awarded the B-rated rating of Shanshitang!"

"Xuan Rui, a disciple of the Outer Gate Star Academy, won the B-level rating!"

"Qinghe, a disciple of the Ancient Senate of the Outer Sect, won the B-level rating!"

"Yang Sheng, a disciple of the Outer Gate Star Academy, received the A-level rating of Shanshitang!"

The voice is mellow and loud but not harsh, and it still echoes in everyone's ears.

The key point makes the head buzz.

...

They finally understood why there was a notice, successfully returning to the peak, cross-level completion, complete the task, and even...

"What...!" Yan Gao, the elite disciple who carried the sword, suddenly lost his color, "A class?"

Zhao Shu looked at Yang Sheng, raised his head slightly, looked to the side, and saw countless heads whispering in the peak.

He also saw Meng Xiaohan's equally shocked gaze.

After the two looked at each other, Meng Xiaohan said, "A... an outer disciple... how could it be?"

"That word test is a frost drop..."

At the same time, the people standing around also began to spread an uproar.

Du Zhengtong and Xu Mengnan, the two deacons of the Star Academy, looked at each other, as if they were savoring the word "Golden and Jade" that they heard from their ears.

The female disciples around him looked at each other in a glance.
Chapter completed!