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Volume Two, Edge of the Inner Court Chapter 155, Talk of the Alliance

This morning, Tang Li and others went to the World of Warcraft Forest to practice and invited Mo Xuanzang to accompany them. Everything was safe. Unexpectedly, just an hour later, a group of about eighty people suddenly surrounded the five people. They were all of the same color.

In the later stage of Tianyuan, this lineup was not something that Tang Li and the other four could handle. Although Mo Xuanzhang was powerful, he could not withstand the large number of people on the opposite side, and it was difficult to support him alone. Except for him who was slightly injured, the others were seriously injured.

Half an hour later, three Yuan Luo realm servants found Lin Jue in an open space in the northwest of the college and injured him. They also injured Chu Tianyuan in the square. Even Xiao Ling, who had nothing to do with the matter,

None of them were spared. Their purpose was obvious, which was to target all the disciples who had anything to do with Yan Ting. As for Xiao Lingze, he was in the same batch as him and entered the inner courtyard. Who knows if they had any personal friendship, so they simply

Fight together.

There is simply no bottom line for such an act. You commit a crime openly in the academy. However, the academy's regulations acquiesce to this rule. The purpose is to hope that the disciples will realize their shame and then be brave. However, if the other party is too powerful and insists on forcing you for ten years, even if you realize your shame, so what.

Where is Hou Yong?

The four people were brought back by Mo Xuanzhang, so for convenience, they were placed in Mo Xuanzhang's house. Then, those people told Mo Xuanzhang that Lin Jue, Chu Tianyuan and Xiao Lingze were about to be seriously injured.

, after Mo Xuanzhang sent the four people back, he quickly traveled to three places, but only brought back three unconscious people.

Along the way, they met elders who asked for help, but Mo Xuanzhang did not respond. If the elders knew the cause and effect, they would have understood that Gu Feichun and his party were executing the procedures for starting the fight, and would not have intervened in the matter unless there was a threat to the inner courtyard.

The disciple's life is in danger.

The seven people were still in a coma, and Mo Xuanzhang should have asked a doctor from the college to bandage their wounds. Yan Ting looked at the seven people lying on the bed, his face was very gloomy, and a trace of murder seemed to flash through his dark pupils.

He looked out the window and uttered three words coldly: "Gu... Fei... Chun..."

"This time, Gu Feichun and other major figures did not appear, so I don't know who the disciples of the inner courtyard are standing with him, but if they can move such a huge force at once, the family backgrounds of these people will not be much different.

Go." Mo Xuanzhang closed his eyes and said coldly.

Yan Ting helped Lin Jue up and stroked his back with one hand. The blood-colored vitality poured into him one after another. Mo Xuanzhang's eyes condensed. He remembered that Yan Ting also used a blood-colored energy in the inner court selection competition.

Yuan Qi, can this kind of power still heal injuries?

After about a hundred breaths, Yan Ting retracted his palm, slowly put down Lin Jue, then went to help Chu Tianyuan up and continued his movements, but this time Mo Xuanzhang grabbed his hand, shook his head and said: "Although they are suffering

He's injured, but the doctor said he'll definitely wake up tomorrow, so you'd better save some strength."

Yan Ting shook off his hand and said: "Since it was because of my injury, then I will be responsible for it to the end."

After that, the blood flowed in again, and Mo Xuanzhang saw how persistent he was and stopped interfering.

This blood infusion took more than half an hour. Yan Ting's face was extremely pale, and he felt as if he was exhausted. His mind was dizzy and he almost fainted.

The consumption of blood has far more serious consequences than the consumption of vitality, and its recovery speed is much slower than the recovery speed of vitality. Yan Ting's current state is actually worse than those of these seriously injured people.

Mo Xuanzhang held Yan Ting up to prevent him from falling down due to his weakness. Yan Ting forced himself to stand up, but suddenly his mind went blank and he staggered for a few steps before finally regaining his balance.

Breathing heavily, Yan Ting frowned and asked, "How many people can you summon?"

Mo Xuanzhang shook his head and said, "I don't know, it depends on luck."

Yan Ting's face turned ugly. He looked at Mo Xuanzhang in disbelief. Just now, you just said that if I start a war, you will help me gather strength. Now I want to beat you but you say you don't know. You are just making fun of me.

?

Mo Xuanzhang turned away and said, "Get me some yuan stones."

"Why do you want Yuanshi?"

"You can't give people any benefits, otherwise who will help you?"

"What the hell..."

Yan Ting was really speechless. He was about to take out two hundred yuan stones, but when he thought of those arrogant inner court disciples, he gave up the idea. He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, give it to them, it should be okay."

They won’t really help us.”

"Since you know this, you should also know one thing. If you can't find help, you will definitely lose the war." Mo Xuanzhang said.

Yan Ting nodded and sat on the bed. Mo Xuanzhang also sat. The two of them just watched the seven people without saying a word until Yan Ting couldn't help but fall asleep.

Mo Xuanzhang glanced at him, shook his head helplessly, walked out of the room, turned to another room, and lit a lamp. He touched the bruise at the corner of his mouth, and then took off his shirt. Behind him, Qidao had already

There were palm prints bleeding black blood, three fist prints on his chest, and a fingerprint that had severely injured him. He found a bottle of medicinal powder and a piece of clean cloth, and poured some on the bleeding wounds. Suddenly, Mo Xuan

Zhan's entire face was twisted into a frown. He bit the cloth tightly and did not say a word. He only made small, uh-huh sounds from his throat.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. After the pain passed, he released his teeth and felt relieved.

Immediately, he took out gauze and wrapped the wound. No one in the house knew about the battle this morning. After four people died and were seriously injured and fell into coma, he fought against eighty people and killed seventeen of them.

The human's cultivation level severely injured sixteen people, but with the cooperation of the nine ninth-level Tianyuan, he was really unable to parry. If it were not for Tiangang Jueti, he would have already damaged his foundation, and it is not impossible for his talent to be damaged.

His injury was the most serious among all.

When he came outside the room, he sat on a chair, put his hands on his knees, looked at the moon, and drank alone, drinking and watching.

Unexpectedly, he had only been in the inner courtyard for half a month and he would cause such a big trouble, but so what. When he entered the inner courtyard, he had no intention of spending the past ten years peacefully without causing some waves.

It's worthy of my passion. It's just that I didn't cause this wave, but at least I participated in it.

"We should unite." Mo Xuanzang said in his heart.



The next morning, when Mo Xuanzhang walked into the room, Lin Jue and Chu Tianyuan were already awake. They had the highest cultivation level. Although they were facing Yuan Luo, they also had Yuan Soul to protect their bodies, plus Yan Ting's blood.

After a day of transmission and training, there was nothing serious.

But the other people still showed no signs of waking up. Lin Jue looked at Mo Xuanzhang who came in and wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.

However, Chu Tianyuan was smarter. The fact that they were lying here together meant that they were both attacked by Gu Feichun and others. He calmly said to the two of them: "Let's go out and talk."

The two people nodded in unison, especially Lin Jue. He had been dizzy for so long and needed to clear his mind.

In the courtyard, three people sat down around a stone table. Chu Tianyuan looked at the two of them, sighed, and said: "Mo Xuanzang, thank you very much. I really didn't expect that Gu Feichun would wait until three days later."

It's really ironic that he could survive three days with his temper when he started to take revenge."

Mo Xuanzhang snorted slightly and said: "That's not entirely true. He should be waiting for someone. You took care of his house three days ago, but when they dealt with us this morning, dozens of late-stage Tianyuan actually appeared.

There are as many as nine ninth-level Tianyuan, so they must have moved foreign aid."

Lin Jue slammed the table and cursed fiercely: "This bastard, Chu Tianyuan, didn't you also bring someone with you? You asked us to go back for revenge."

Chu Tianyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Don't mention it, I just brought twenty people to take care of daily life and food. The highest level of cultivation is the eighth-level Tianyuan. If you let them go up, isn't that a gift?"

Lin Jue was so angry that he stared blankly. For someone like him who had no identity or background, he could only fight alone. However, a second-level Yuan Luo and two first-level Yuan Luo were suddenly dispatched from the opposite side. He was no match at all.

Mo Xuanzhang was silent for a while, blinking slightly, looking into the distance, thinking about something in his heart.

Manpower? Strength? They don't have it, but that's relative to individuals. But he also said that Gu Feichun found foreign aid. They originally wanted to find foreign aid, but they were worried about various factors. There are nine people here now. If they wait for Qin

When Feiling comes back, there will be ten people, and Qin Feiling will definitely be on Yan Ting's side.

In this case...

"Why can't we form a coalition?"

Lin Jue and Chu Tianyuan looked at Mo Xuanzhang suddenly. The idea seemed good, but it was too difficult to implement.

"What can we do about the alliance? Our overall strength is too weak. Those who are stronger do not have huge amounts of Yuan Stone or sufficient conditions to attract them. How can they be willing to help us?" Chu Tianyuan shook his head.

He has been in the inner courtyard for two years. He basically knows who the people in the inner courtyard are. Those masters who are about to graduate will almost never participate in these boring things. As for those who are in the late Yuan Luo, although they occasionally become

There are foreign aids in the fight, but they also require a lot of primeval stones before they are willing to take action. There are also a few who don't care about these things at all, like aloof masters who disdain to be associated with ants in the mortal world.

"We don't have strength, but we have potential. Yan Ting's fifth-level Tianyuan turned Gu Feichun's family upside down. This is an excellent example. We only need a leader. As long as the first person enters our alliance, there will be

The second, the third... Moreover, those inner court disciples will also bring people in, and our strength will grow again." Mo Xuanzang suddenly spoke, but Chu Tianyuan was not moved.

"Strength and potential are two different things after all. If we have been suppressed and endured huge psychological pressure, this is not a good thing for cultivation. Moreover, why do you let them think that Yan Ting has a chance to rise? His cultivation is too high now."

It's low, but he is facing Yuan Luo. How long will it take for him to break through Yuan Luo? It will take more than a year at the earliest, but the enemy is right in front of him, will he be given a year?" Chu Tianyuan said.

"So I need your help. Yan Ting can sweep all the late-stage Tianyuan in the mid-stage Tianyuan. Then when he breaks through to the Yuanluo realm, it is completely possible to match the masters in the mid-stage Yuanluo realm. You have been in the inner courtyard for two years.

You should meet some friends anyway. Yan Ting has a few hundred yuan stones. Please intercede and let them help temporarily until you get through this difficulty..."

"Thinking too much." Chu Tianyuan interrupted: "You are still too naive. Not every inner courtyard disciple is worthy of making friends. I have been here for two years. Among the nine people who entered the inner courtyard in the same class as me, Lin Jue

The relationship with Chi Han is pretty good. Among the other seven people, one is Gu Feichun, and four of them are related to him. His father is Gu Xian, the deputy captain of the law enforcement team. There are many things that cannot be explained, and there are two people.

I don’t want to offend him, but I can’t stand him either, but he won’t help us either. As for those who are a few years ahead of us, how many people do you think these hundreds of yuan stones can help, how many helpers do they have, and how many people do you think?

Recognizing talents and cherishing talents, you are willing to offend a group of powerful people for the sake of one with potential, Mo Xuanzhang, you are still too naive."

Chu Tianyuan's words almost shattered Mo Xuanzhang's naive illusions. He was powerful, but in the final analysis he was still a young man who was not yet eighteen years old. He was not deeply involved in the world, and his people's hearts were unpredictable. After all, he was not something he could figure out now.

"I don't need help from others. I will solve it naturally in two days." A voice suddenly sounded, and the three people looked up. Yan Ting stood at the door at some point, looking at them.

Mo Xuanzhang squinted his eyes and said, "How do you want to solve it? Have a fight with them, or bow your head and admit your mistake?"

"I said, I will solve it. It started because of me, so I should end it naturally. You don't have to worry about it anymore." Yan Ting said coldly, and then walked out of the door without knowing where he was going.

The faces of the three people were gloomy, and their endless anger could only turn into a sigh. This time, everyone knows how to choose, but the right to choose is in their hands, but the ability to choose is not there.

(A small peak is about to come!)

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