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Chapter 392 Master temporarily takes over Xuantianzong

Wang Bingwu saw a group of disciples who came from nowhere running over, and they were murderous again. Just as he was about to take action, the master suddenly fell from the air, and struck him with a palm without changing his expression.

The sea bursts.

Wang Bingwu was startled, and after taking several steps back, he used his own skills to barely resist.

After standing still, he took a deep breath and saw that the master was safe and sound.

He smiled calmly and calmly: "I knew that this bead of mine wouldn't be able to trap you for long, but I didn't expect it to be a little faster than expected. In this case, I won't continue to pester you and leave here. But

There is really something wrong with my daughter, I will never let Zhou Tian and his Xuantian Sect go..."

After saying that, he turned around and jumped up, turning into a flock of black crows and flying towards the sky.

After seeing this, the master did not chase after him. On the contrary, these disciples were quite helpless: "Are you disciples of Xuantian Sect?"

When these disciples saw that Ouyang Canglin had been torn into two pieces, they were heartbroken. They all knelt on the ground and cried loudly. One of the disciples gradually raised his head, tears already wet his cheeks.

"you are?"

The master's eyes were sad and lost at this time. He looked at him and said in a low voice: "I am your sect master's teacher and the master of the academy. I originally knew that the Tianjian Sect was in trouble and wanted to come over and take a look. I never wanted to be beaten by that old master Haotian.

Ancestor Wang Bingwu used a trick to trap me... Forget it, the deceased is gone. Don't be overly sad and take me to see Zhou Tian."

After hearing this, these disciples slowly stood up and said: "Master, our senior brother Ouyang Canglin died unexpectedly. It is better to wait until we have settled him before leaving."

The master looked at the crying faces of the disciples in front of him, shook his head and said silently: "The dead have gone back, why bother with their bodies anymore. There are hundreds of lives in Tianjian Sect, who will collect their bodies? You should take me back.

.”

After hearing this, a disciple thought it made sense, so he wiped his tears and said to the remaining disciples: "Master, he is right, we should turn sorrow into strength. Now that Patriarch Haotian has not been caught, right?

There is still a threat to our Xuantian Sect, so we should go back and tell the sect leader what happened today, the sooner the better!"

After discussion, the disciples and the Master returned to the Xuantian Sect. On the way back, the Master was very worried, not because of the deaths of Ouyang Canglin and Ma Rongcheng, but because of what Wang Bingwu said not long ago.

Although it was all nonsense to outsiders, deep down in the Master's heart, there was a faint trace of regret.

At this moment, Zhou Tian in Xuantian Sect is still studying the book in his room, and Su Xinghe is in Ye Rou's room. The two of them are very harmonious. Although they speak very little to each other, both of them can

Feel the other person’s true inner thoughts.

But the disciples in the sect are all in danger, not only because of the migration mentioned by Zhou Tian, ​​but also worried about the sudden attack from Haotian Pavilion. Today, no one is practicing in Xuantian Sect, and there is a dead silence.

Su Xinghe raised his head and looked out the window, slowly lowered his head and sighed: "Every disciple of Xuantian Sect is very depressed now. I don't know when this situation will end."

Ye Rou walked up to him and gently touched his shoulder: "Xuantian Sect belongs to Zhou Tian, ​​and Zhou Tian must have a way, so let's not worry. I think it is Zhou Tian who is anxious now, so don't worry.

"

Although Ye Rou's words are very reasonable, for Su Xinghe himself, Zhou Tian is both his fellow disciple and his beloved brother. He must not be as indifferent to him as Ye Rou said.

So he stood up, put Ye Rou's hand in his own, and said earnestly: "Many things are counterproductive, and what I can do is to help Zhou Tian as much as possible, because he is my brother."

"I'll go out and take a look. It's been so long. There should be some movement in Ouyang Canglin."

When Su Xinghe just walked out of the room, he saw a disciple running over in a hurry and ran straight to Zhou Tian's room.

Su Xinghe looked back and saw the Master. He hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Master is here! This is really great. Zhou Tian will definitely be very happy to know it."

After hearing this, Ye Rou quietly opened the door. Unexpectedly, the master also came to Xuantian Sect. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself that the appearance of the master this time might really make Su Xinghe feel at ease.

But when the master saw Su Xinghe, his face was expressionless, without a trace of smile. Instead, he frowned. He ignored him and walked straight to Zhou Tian's room.

Su Xinghe followed behind in confusion and saw that the disciples who went with Ouyang Canglin all had their heads hanging down.

"Where is Ouyang Canglin? Why didn't you see him? Did Master have some task for him to do?" Su Xinghe looked around but couldn't find Ouyang Canglin's shadow.

After the disciple heard the words Ouyang Canglin, he couldn't even raise his head, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

Seeing the depressed faces of the disciples, Su Xinghe's heart was in a state of confusion, and a very bad feeling arose spontaneously.

Boom!

The hurried knock on the door made Zhou Tianjing unable to calm down. He said angrily: "Knock, knock, knock! Just knock, second brother! How many times have I told you to calm down and wait until Ouyang Canglin comes back to talk about everything. What are you doing?"

It’s just so impetuous.”

But when Zhou Tian opened the door, he was stunned. He never expected that the master was actually standing outside the door. After nearly a year, he missed the master so much, but now that they met so suddenly, it really made him sad.

He was a little confused.

He hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I didn't know that Master Dao was coming, so I was a little rash. Please forgive me!"

The master still didn't say a word. After approaching the room, he sat on a chair, looked at Su Xinghe at the door and Zhou Tian beside him, and sighed: "You guys have really grown up in these days when I was away from the academy.

Not only has one become the head of the sect, but the other has also begun to fall in love, what? When my master was here, was it hindering your performance?"

The master’s eyebrows were furrowed, and it didn’t look like he was joking at all. This was the second time in his life that Su Xinghe saw the master angry, so he hurriedly smiled and said: “Master is tired from traveling and traveling, I will make master’s favorite meal right now...”

As soon as Su Xinghe saw the master, he wanted to cook his own special dish for him. When he was in the academy, whenever the master was in a low mood, Su Xinghe would always come to make him happy. This time, he thought it would still be the case, so he just said that.

Turn around and go to the kitchen.

"Come back here! Did I come all the way to Xihuan just for your food?"

The master was furious, which suddenly made the atmosphere in the whole room very tense.

When Su Xinghe and Zhou Tian saw this, they both knelt down and raised their hands. Zhou Tian was a little confused and bravely asked: "I don't know why Master has such a bad temper. Did my second brother and I do something wrong?"

When Su Xinghe heard Zhou Tian's question, he coughed quickly and poked Zhou Tian in the back.

"Don't talk nonsense. How can you make a mistake in front of the Master!"

The master turned his head and looked at Su Xinghe and Zhou Tian with a sarcastic smile: "Yeshen said that you are brothers and have sworn sworn vows to each other. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true! You really have a brotherhood that is greater than heaven.

Ah, the leader of the Xuantian Sect can make the decision on such a big matter without my consent, and Su Xinghe is still helping you. You are really my close disciple, which really impresses me!"

Su Xinghe was speechless at Master's sarcasm, but Zhou Tian was a little unconvinced and continued to ask: "Master, my father is the elder of Xuantian Sect, and he was killed because of the conflict between Xuantian Sect and Haotian Pavilion.

Death, my mother is even more like this, as their son, Xuantian Sect is in trouble, how can I stand by and watch!"

"Master once taught us to repay kindness and help people in need, and not to bow to evil forces. Did I do something wrong?"

Su Xinghe was very anxious when he saw Zhou Tian being so reckless. Just when he was about to ask him to stop talking, the master got angry and pointed at Zhou Tian's head and said sternly: "Yes, I taught you this, but you

You can’t just rely on yourself as a member of the academy to cause trouble everywhere!”

"What's going on with the Tianjian Sect? What's going on with the City of Demons? Do you still want me to explain it to you carefully?"

"I just came back from Tianjian Sect. Do you ever know what Tianjian Sect is like now!"

Zhou Tian was stunned, looked back at the disciples outside the door, and quickly glanced at Su Xinghe: "Didn't Ouyang Canglin follow them back?"

Su Xinghe shook his head, confused.

"Don't look at it. The Ouyang Canglin you are talking about has been killed by Wang Bingwu, the ancestor of Haotian, and Ma Rongcheng, the leader of the Tianjian Sect, has now become a dead soul. Hundreds of lives in the Tianjian Sect have been killed. It's just

One morning, the Tianjian Sect disappeared in the blink of an eye! Isn’t this all caused by you?"

The master's words were like a fierce fist hitting Zhou Tian's head. He was dizzy for a while. Zhou Tian leaned on the ground with one hand and muttered: "How is it possible? How could this be like this! No, he Wang Bingwu didn't

With this ability, someone must be secretly helping him, and there must be a traitor to the Qi Cultivator!"

Zhou Tian was stunned, and his face became extremely ugly. Su Xinghe was also shocked and sat there paralyzed: "It's still too late. If I had known earlier, I should have gone to Tianjian Sect for support in time, and there wouldn't have been any appearance.

Such a thing!"

The master shook his head melancholy: "Even if you go to support, you will end up like them. Even I was controlled by Wang Bingwu at that time. If it were not for the protection of the sea of ​​​​qi, I would be the one who died."

After Zhou Tian and Su Xinghe heard this, they were even more unbelievable. After Zhou Tian, ​​who was a little dazed and even crazy, swayed for a few times, he actually vomited out a mouthful of blood and coughed continuously.

Su Xinghe hurriedly patted him on the back, raised his head and said to the master: "We have seen Wang Bingwu's strength. Last time, in order to relieve the trapped Demon City, Zhou Tian and others defeated Haotian Pavilion and repelled Wang Bingwu. It is impossible for him

With this strength, maybe Master! He really has foreign aid."

The master slowly stood up from the chair, came to Zhou Tian, ​​and said slowly: "Wang Bingwu has a bead in his hand. This bead can temporarily freeze time. In this way, Wang Bingwu can do whatever he wants."

It works, and it’s effortless! I fell into his trap at that time..."

At this time, Zhou Tian had already fallen into endless self-blame. His eyes were straight and he was muttering something unknown. Not long after, another mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, splashing all over his wife.

Su Xinghe held him in his arms worriedly, and nervously said to the Master: "Master, this matter is all our fault, but now that Zhou Tian has become like this, I still ask the Master to take charge of the overall situation for the time being!"

When the disciples outside the door saw the sect master in such a state, they were filled with grief and anger, and their hatred for Haotian Pavilion became even stronger. Bai Ling'er and Ye Rou standing next to them couldn't look straight at them.

"Master, these things cannot be entirely blamed on them. Haotian Pavilion is aggressive. Without Zhou Tian's hard support, Xuantian Sect would have ceased to exist. Zhou Tian has done a lot to protect Xuantian Sect's disciples.

A great sacrifice, you blame me so much, it can’t help anything but increase Zhou Tian’s pain!”

Due to Bai Ling'er's personality, she had to stand up and talk about things she didn't like, which made Su Xinghe very helpless.

Master saw that everyone seemed to be fighting for Zhou Tian, ​​and he was naturally happy in his heart, but on the surface he was very speechless. He stepped forward and stood beside Su Xinghe, and said in a very soft tone: "No matter what Xuantian Sect says,

My academy disciples are in charge. Since Zhou Tian is like this, I will temporarily take over for a few days. But as long as Zhou Tian gets better, I will still leave. Don’t think that you can sneak back to the academy, even if you run away.

When you go back, I will also ask you to drive out the remaining disciples of the academy!"

The master said this, which made Su Xinghe and Bai Ling'er very happy, so they hurriedly bowed and thanked him and carried Zhou Tian's body to the doctor.

But at this time, Ye Rou was still standing in front of the Master.

When the master saw that everyone had retreated, he asked in confusion: "If I remember correctly, you should be the person Su Xinghe cares about the most right now. Why? What's the matter?"

Ye Rou was about to say something, but when she heard what the Master said, she didn't know where to start. She just smiled awkwardly and walked out of the house.

The master shook his head helplessly, closed the door, and found a booklet beside the bed. He picked it up and took a look. Unexpectedly, the booklet turned out to be the exercises practiced by Jing Shangjing, and then he slowly hid it in his arms.

Zhou Tian, ​​on the other hand, was extremely weak after vomiting two mouthfuls of blood due to the intense fire attacking his heart. Although he was still conscious, his breath was very weak, like a dying person.

After arriving at the doctor's office, the doctor was a little surprised to see Zhou Tian injured again.

"Why does the sect master get injured every now and then? Such a young body cannot bear it at all. You can't share the burden for him everywhere."

Faced with the doctor's accusation, Su Xinghe didn't know what to say. He just said anxiously: "Doctor, you probably didn't suffer any injuries this time. Please hurry up and take a look. The situation in Xihuan is very unstable now. All of us are injured."

We still need him to wake up and fight alongside us."

After hearing this, the doctor took a closer look and took his pulse: "Yes, the sect master's breath is disordered and his heart rate is uneven. It should be due to some stimulation that caused him to be like this now."

Su Xinghe asked hurriedly: "Will it recover soon?"

The doctor shook his head and said: "This is a heart disease. It is different from other internal injuries or external injuries. He has to rely on himself. I will give him some medicine to try first..."


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