"However, the Second Master claimed that our president has been expelled from the Tianxiahui, and he ordered us not to have any contact with the president anymore." Ling Bi frowned, her tone revealing confusion and worry.
When the Grand Master heard the news, his face turned livid with anger, as if he was about to spit out fire. He angrily shouted: "That bastard! That's nonsense! He was originally dissatisfied with your president, and now he is just taking the opportunity to cause trouble.
That’s all.”
The Grandmaster tried hard to calm down his emotions. He knew that he must stay calm at this moment and not let such rumors affect Ling Bi, Weiwei and Meng Haoqing.
He took a deep breath and tried to comfort him in a calm tone: "Don't listen to that guy's nonsense. He is sowing discord. This is the letter your president left before he left. You can read it."
With that said, the Grand Master took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to the three of them. The cover of the letter was simple and plain, with only the words "Ling Bi, Weiwei, personally inspired by Meng Haoqing" written on it.
The three people took the letter and unfolded it carefully. The content of the letter made their hearts feel warm. Ling Xiao expressed his expectations and trust for them in the letter, telling them to persevere no matter what difficulties they encountered.
, believe in your own strength and potential.
After reading the letter, the three finally retracted their original idea of leaving. They knew that although Ling Xiao left Tianxiahui, his spirit and belief were still with them. They decided to stay in Tianxiahui for Ling Xiao's sake.
Xiao's expectations and trust, and also working hard for his own future.
The Grand Master looked at their firm eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grand Master Courtyard, the three of us have always had deep feelings for Tianxiahui." Weiwei spoke slowly, her voice soft but firm and powerful.
"We don't want to leave this place where we have fought together easily, but if one day our president is in danger, we will do whatever it takes to save him. At that time, if you are afraid of the trouble caused by us, even
If you want to treat us as abandoned children, then you can expel all thirteen of us Demon Generals from the Tianxiahui."
There was a kind of determination in Weiwei's words. Her eyes were firm and deep, as if she could see through everything. She was reminding and warning.
The reminder is that although they have deep feelings for the Tianxia Association, their loyalty lies more with their president; the warning is that the Thirteen Demon Generals are not existences that can be given up easily.
Ling Bi and Meng Haoqing on the side also nodded silently, their eyes were equally firm. They knew that Weiwei's words represented the common aspirations of the three of them.
The Grand Master watched the three people leaving with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that although these three people were young, their loyalty and courage were admirable. However, the "Batian Society" they talked about made him
Feeling a little uneasy.
The Ba Tian Hui, a force that has quietly emerged among the Tianxia Hui in recent years, already has nearly half of the disciples in the Upper House, and even recently, disciples from the Secret House have joined them.
The Secret Academy is where the most elite disciples of Tianxiahui are located. There are only a hundred disciples in total, but now I heard that more than ten have joined Batianhui.
The Grand Master could not help but sigh. He knew that if these disciples from the Secret Academy really followed Ling Xiao, it would undoubtedly be a huge nightmare for the Tianxiahui. Each of those disciples was among the elites.
Elites, their departure will undoubtedly greatly reduce the strength of Tianxiahui.
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However, the Grand Master also understood that all this was their own choice. He could not interfere or stop it. He could only pray silently, hoping that this would not really happen.
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In the vast sky of Zhenmo Mansion, a huge floating ship is like a bright meteor, cutting through the tranquility of the sky. The hull of the ship is shining with dazzling light, as if it carries endless power and majesty.
Traveling between the clouds.
Inside the aerospace ship, in a quiet space, Ling Xiao sat with his eyes closed, as if isolated from the world. His face was as calm as water, and his brows revealed a kind of calmness and perseverance that had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Life is long and time flies by. In this long journey, he has gone through countless ups and downs, gone through vicissitudes of life, and experienced the warmth and coldness of the world.
These years of experience have given him a profound understanding of a truth: if you want to live freely and unrestrainedly in this world, you must become strong.
Because in this world, without strength, there is no right to speak, and even the most basic right to survival cannot be guaranteed. If you are not strong enough, then you may not even be able to make your own choice on how to end your life.
He has always believed that the pursuit of strength is a goal that can never be given up in life. This pursuit is not just to satisfy personal vanity, but also to protect the safety and dignity of himself and his family.
Because only when you are strong enough, can you resist the intrusion of the outside world and protect everything you cherish.
Recalling that when he was a child, he missed the golden period of cultivation due to a moment of slackness, resulting in his strength falling far behind his peers.
At that time, his father was killed by the enemy, his mother was forcibly taken away, and he himself almost died. The painful experiences of those scenes were like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into his heart.
At that time, he naively thought that as long as he did not offend others, he could live freely in this world.
However, what happened later gave him a ruthless blow. He gradually discovered that in this world, the strong are respected, and the weak can only be slaughtered by others. If you do not have enough strength, then others will treat you as a stepping stone.
, ruthlessly trampling on your dignity and rights.
These years of experience have made him more deeply aware of the importance of strength. He understands that only by constantly cultivating and improving one's strength can he gain a foothold in this world.
He no longer indulges in the sorrow and pain of the past, but turns this pain into motivation to move forward. He practices hard and constantly challenges his own limits, just to make himself stronger.
"Boy, have you really made up your mind to fight for the legendary Demon Lord Black Sky Sword?"
Just as Ling Xiao was immersed in various ideas about how to obtain the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, a deep and majestic voice, like an echo in the abyss, suddenly broke his contemplation. The vicissitudes and antiquity revealed in this voice seemed to transcend
It lasted countless years and directly touched his soul.
Ling Xiao suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see a vague figure slowly emerging, that was the Demon Soul King. He asked lightly: "Senior Demon Soul King, this junior does have this intention. But this junior
I don’t understand, why do you say I can’t get that sword?”