Except for Chen Ruoyan and Jian Xing'er, who were not injured, the injuries on others were minor or serious.
There are still five-finger palm prints on the left side of Bi Gongyu's face, where he was slapped.
Songling's face was swollen and there was a footprint on his chest.
Fan Zhen covered his chest and coughed violently.
Lan Yu remained silent. The footprints on his back told everything.
Bai Lin and Tang Tian stood aside, filled with indignation.
"It's unreasonable that they would treat you like this!"
Bai Lin slapped the stone table so hard that his palms turned red.
"I'm going to report to Elder Tianxing and ask him to come forward and stop this group of people."
After Tang Tian finished speaking, he stood up and went to report to Elder Tianxing and ask him to uphold justice.
"It's useless. Elder Tianxing has sent Luo He to resolve many crises for us. He is the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall and has done everything he can."
Fan Zhen stopped coughing. As the president of Imperial College, he sees things much more clearly than others.
Even the sect leader has no right to interfere.
Fighting among disciples has always been tacitly tolerated.
As long as no one is killed, no one will come forward.
Besides, Elder Tianxing has done enough for them, and I don’t have the face to go to him again.
"Are we just going to sit back and wait for them to come?"
Tang Tiantian shook his arms bulgingly, with an angry look on his face.
"We can only take one step at a time. I hope Wuxie can come back alive."
Now all hopes are pinned on Liu Wuxie. As long as he comes back, all grievances will be resolved.
When Liu Wuxie was mentioned, everyone's heart felt as heavy as a stone, and the whole courtyard fell into a state of desolation.
"Can you please stop sighing? My brother will not die and will come back sooner or later!"
Song Ling stood up, rubbed his cheeks, and gasped in pain. He was the only one who firmly believed that Liu Wuxie would not die.
The news that Liu Wuxie died on the Blood Sea Demonic Island came back three days ago, and the whole Tianbao Sect was shocked.
Regarding Liu Wuxie's affairs, almost no one knows about it in the past six months.
In just over half a year, he accomplished many feats and killed many geniuses.
Sweeping the outer sect with the true elixir realm, he became the first disciple of the outer sect and was promoted to the inner sect disciple.
"Song Ling is right. Master will not die so easily. Remember when we first came here, we didn't say that Master was dead, but he didn't come back alive."
Lan Yu stood up and supported Song Ling's statement.
As long as they don't see their master die in front of them, they will never admit it.
Chen Ruoyan and Jian Xing'er sat aside and sobbed softly.
In the past three months, the relationship between the two women has become closer and closer, from being mutually exclusive at first to becoming like sisters.
Although everyone doesn't believe it, based on the information fed back so far, the possibility of Liu Wuxie's survival is very low.
All the warriors on the Blood Sea Demonic Island were dead, including those in the high-level Galaxy Realm.
When Liu Wuxie went there, he was only in the small Tiangang realm, and his chance of survival was almost zero.
"People inside, get out of here. Don't blame us for being rude if you don't come out."
There were shouts from outside the courtyard. Because of the formation, people outside could not invade.
But they can't stay in the yard forever. It's okay to stay for a day or two, but they have to stay for a lifetime.
Sooner or later, I have to come out. People come and scream every day these days.
More than a dozen young inner disciples kept attacking the formation, forcing Fan Zhen and others to come out on their own.
The formation is very strong, and no one can tear it apart unless someone from the peak celestial realm comes.
"Light a fire and burn this place down. Let's see how long they can hide!"
A young man holds a kindling in his hand, preparing to light the courtyard.
Burning down the buildings here won't do much damage to the battle. After losing the house, Songling and the others can only sit on the bare ground.
"This is really unreasonable!"
Lan Yu became angry and rushed outside. It was this group of people who beat him like this. He was covered in injuries. If not treated, he would probably have sequelae.
"Fighting against them and staying here all the time is not a long-term solution. How can a man enjoy life and what is the use of death!"
Song Ling stood up, even if he died, he would die vigorously.
"Come back to me!"
Fan Zhen suddenly shouted loudly, while Song Ling and Lan Yu stood there.
Before Liu Wuxie left, he had already given instructions that during his absence, he must obey Mr. Fan on everything.
He is the dean of the Imperial College. He sees things and handles them. He is very rational and will not be easily impulsive.
"Dean, I know you are doing it for our own good. Instead of dying in frustration like this, it is better to have a good fight. Even if you die, you will be a good man again in eighteen years."
Song Ling hammered the ground hard, he couldn't bear it any longer.
I would rather die standing than suffocate in the yard.
"Do you think you are a hero if you rush out? If you really die here, Wuxie comes back, how can I explain to him?"
Fan Zhen was filled with indignation, why shouldn't he be angry, but reason told him that now was not the time to be impulsive.
"This won't work, that won't work either, so what should we do? Without these buildings, we can only sit here."
Lan Yu was also a little excited. He learned that his master died on the Demonic Island in the Blood Sea. He had not rested in the past few days and was practicing every day, hoping to forget this matter.
Bi Gongyu said nothing. He was the chief alchemist of Danbao Pavilion and was calm and collected.
Even if someone slapped me, I endured it without retorting or fighting back.
Because he knows very well that once he refutes, he will be hit harder by the other party.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late.
One day, he will slap him back himself.
"wait!"
Fan Zhen only said one word and continued to wait.
One day counts as one day passes, and if I can't wait any longer, it's not too late to kill him.
They didn't dare not listen to the dean's words, so they had to retreat and let the people outside shout.
"What a bunch of cowards. Get out of Tianbao Sect. This is not the place you should be."
All kinds of vicious words were constantly coming in, and everyone looked ugly.
"Stop nagging them. Just set this place on fire and see how long they can hide."
After clamoring for a long time, the people in the yard refused to come out, so they could only set the place on fire.
Let's see if they can hold on under the intense heat.
Many people gathered in the distance but did not approach. This kind of thing happened often in Tianbao Sect and everyone was accustomed to it.
If you burn down the building, the most you can do is compensate the sect with a sum of resources, or compensate with points and invite other disciples to repair it and earn these points.
As long as I can kill the people around Liu Wuxie, everything will be worth it.
The flames were not big at first and gradually spread.
The courtyard wall was covered with flames, and when the wind blew, the flames quickly spread into the courtyard.
The formation protects humans, but it cannot protect against fire.
When Liu Wuxie originally arranged the arrangement, he never considered that someone would set fire to it.
To be continued...