Why should I give way to the red cloud?

Chapter 236 The Person Abandoned by the World

Chapter 236 The Person Abandoned by the World
"What's going on? Stop!" Seeing this, Tang Binghuan hurriedly stopped, "What's going on? How did the lightning strike? Obviously targeting He'er! If you don't give me an explanation, I won't let you go!"

Tang Binghuan stared at the presiding disciple and said
"Explain? I'll explain your sister! Targeting you? You mean I'm targeting you? Please, I'm just an outer disciple of the half-step heaven realm! This trial secret realm was opened and arranged by the suzerain himself! A strong man at the peak of the grand dao realm Is it possible for me, a little outer disciple, to intervene?" The presiding disciple was speechless, it's too obvious that you, an inner elder, are bullying me, an outer disciple.

However, if Tang Binghuan called a stop, it could only be called a stop. Although no one can intervene during the trial, it is okay to call a stop
"Grandpa! What's going on here? Why do I feel a deep malice from this world?" Tang He stood on the spot and said bitterly. Just now, when the thunder fell from the sky, his yuan God trembled violently, feeling that he had been abandoned by this world.

"This? Why is this?" Tang Binghuan was also stunned. He could see that the world was rejecting Tang He. At this moment, Tang He, like an intruder, was rejected by the will of this small world.

This world has incorporated a trace of the will of the powerful in the Great Dao Realm. Under the will of the powerful in the Great Dao Realm, there will not be the slightest selfishness, and absolute fairness and justice will always be maintained, and no one will be targeted specifically.

At this time, Tang He was rejected by this world, which meant that his luck had dropped, and it had fallen completely, and his luck was equivalent to the compatibility between a monk and the world.

"Oh! Tang Binghuan, your grandson is a waste, not recognized by the world, and you still blame him for making troubles, you are so shameless!" Ma Hongchao sarcastically said in a timely manner.

"Ma Hongchao! Shut up! You have to remember that once you are trampled under my feet, you will be trampled under my feet for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to turn around again!" Tang Binghuan responded to Ma Hongchao's sarcasm.

Facing Tang Binghuan's words, Ma Hongchao didn't change his face, and didn't say much, because he knew that Tang He was over!

In the face of the enemy, sometimes silence is a better rebuttal, especially when the enemy is deflated, I will quietly watch you deflate, but you can't do anything about me.

Tang Binghuan frowned, but he couldn't do anything about it. He also had no way of knowing what went wrong. This small world was fused with the will of Taoist Xuanyuan. It was usually very cold, and ordinary people could not communicate. Only those who are strong can communicate with the will of this world.

Just when Tang Binghuan and Tang He could only act in a hurry, seeing their deadly enemy and the object of mocking just now watching the play, Tang Binghuan felt very angry and very anxious. Originally, Tang He's test was unnecessary, just because Not long ago, I got a chance that was neither too big nor too small, and my luck has increased. I wanted to test again, improve my aptitude level, and increase the allocated training resources, but unexpectedly, something went wrong.

At this moment, the presiding disciple next to him came to make up his sword, and he bowed slightly to remind him: "Elder Tang, the time is coming, if you don't start, the trial time will be over, Senior Brother Tang The air luck qualification will be rated as tenth and three stars!"

He also knew that Tang Binghuan was in a very upset mood at this time, but he had to bite the bullet and remind him. After all, the trial should not be suspended for too long. This is a rule. He will blame him for Tang He's relegation and make him responsible. How can he, a small outer disciple, bear the anger of Tang Binghuan, an inner elder?

"Shut up! The old man knows!" Tang Binghuan yelled, his face was dark, his chest heaved and heaved, he looked helplessly at Tang He who was at a loss, and finally said: "Continue to test!"

"Grandpa! How can this work? I will be struck by lightning!" Tang He couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard Tang Binghuan say to continue. He didn't expect that Tang Binghuan, who could help him solve everything before, could not be relied on now.

"Shut up! If you don't continue, you will still be rated as a tenth-class three-star, and you will still be downgraded. Why don't you take a gamble!"

Tang Binghuan yelled loudly, but he seemed to lack confidence. When a monk puts his own destiny above gambling, he has already lost.

"Okay! I got it!" Tang He shrank immediately, and with his head down, he could only agree.

"Start immediately!" Tang Binghuan said to the presiding disciple.

"Yes!" The presiding disciple took out his token and input mana, a wave of world will condensed again, and a small cloud of calamity floated from a distance.

"No! Please! Don't hit me!" Tang He almost collapsed, looking at the thunder in the sky, this thunder is so weak that even a quasi-sage can't hurt it, but at this moment, Tang He feels that it is like a beast , because it determines your qualification level!

Although he has Tang Binghuan as his backer, he doesn't care about the training resources allocated by the inner disciples, but the status brought by these different aptitudes is quite different. The lowest-status handyman disciple is an existence that everyone can bully. The highest-status true disciples have the same status as the elite elders.

Tang He is like a weak little girl stared at by several big men, she is looking at the sky pitifully, completely without the arrogance just now, if he is now rated as the tenth-class three-star luck qualification, then he is basically the inner sect The disciples couldn't get along anymore, the wall fell and everyone pushed him. In the past, relying on the grandfather of the elder of the inner sect as his backer, he was arrogant and arrogant, and offended many people. If his aptitude is downgraded, even if his disciple level will not drop now , will also be abandoned by his own grandfather!
Before, he was Tang Binghuan's most beloved grandson, but Tang Binghuan had more than one grandson, but his talent was better, so he was valued by Tang Binghuan. If his qualifications were downgraded, he would definitely be abandoned by Tang Binghuan.

Once he is abandoned by Tang Binghuan, and then by the world, then he is finished!

At this moment, how helpless he is.

Hongyun quietly watched where Tang He was selling miserably, feeling a little refreshed, couldn't help but feel happy, and couldn't help humming a ditty.

"Huh? Who is humming? Am I hallucinating?" Tang He was immediately attracted when he heard Hongyun's humming. When people are in despair, they will be attracted by some special things in the environment, such as now Red Cloud's song.

Tang He saw that it was Hong Yun, who was smiling and looking at him, whistling.

Tang He was immediately ashamed and angry. At this moment, Hong Yun's smile was so dazzling to him. Just now he kept saying that others are trash, but now he himself has become trash.

(End of this chapter)

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