The first dragon of all time

After waiting for about half an hour, various martial arts instructors came back with their disciples.

"One hundred and eighty-five, three more to go?"

The dean counted the number of people and was a little annoyed. The sect master was watching here. It took so long and he still hadn't gathered all the disciples. This might make the sect master feel that he, the dean, was incompetent.

A martial arts instructor who looked like a middle-aged man came over with his head lowered, "In the martial arts hall I lead, a male disciple and two female disciples asked for leave. I went to their homes to look for them. Their family members said they have never come back. No. I know where I went, but I really don’t know where to look.”

"big eater!"

The dean scolded angrily.

He then looked at the sect master with an apologetic smile, "Sect master, except for three disciples who have gone to unknown places, all the disciples are here."

Master Wanxiang asked the soul boy, "Look at these one hundred and eighty-five disciples."

The soul boy looked at it and shook his head slightly, "We're not here. The three disciples who attacked me and the Blood Ginseng King happened to be a male disciple and two female disciples. Could it be that they were the three who asked for leave?"

Master Wanxiang said, "You used your immortal power to evolve the appearance of the three disciples who attacked you."

Buzz! ...

The soul boy followed his instructions and used his immortal power to derive the looks of the three disciples.

"Those are the three who asked for leave from Wutang under my guidance."

The martial arts instructor who looked like a middle-aged man recognized him at a glance.

Master Wanxiang's voice turned cold, "That's right."

"Sect Master, what happened?"

the dean asked.

The Master of Wanxiang Sect gave him a cold look, "A few years ago, I issued an order that Wanxiang Academy and Qishi Academy were not allowed to be hostile to each other, but these three disciples ignored my order and attacked two members of Qishi Academy. You are such a strange person, how did you become the dean?"

The dean made a grimace and said that he couldn't control all the tens of thousands of disciples in Wanxiang Academy, so he could only scold the middle-aged man who looked like a martial arts instructor, "How did you become an instructor? I kept saying it again and again. I am warning you teachers to take good care of the disciples you lead, but have you turned a deaf ear to my words?"

Tens of thousands of disciples looked at each other strangely. The sect master scolded the dean, and the dean scolded the mentor. This is really...

The martial arts instructor who looked like a middle-aged man was also feeling bitter and said helplessly, "I have conveyed the dean's intention to the disciples a long time ago, but with the hands and feet growing on the disciples' bodies, I can't always do whatever they want. Keep an eye on them every moment."

The leader of the Wanxiang Sect also knew that the dean and mentor could not be blamed for this matter. He reprimanded the dean like this mainly to show the people of the Qishi Academy, so that the Qishi Academy would not mistakenly think that he was partial to the Wanxiang Academy.

At the same time, it was also to let tens of thousands of disciples see his attitude and take a warning.

He said to Han Yue, "Now that I have found out, I will naturally deal with those three disciples severely."

Yu Hanyue frowned, "It's not important how to deal with those three disciples. What's important is that the Blood Ginseng King is still in the hands of those three disciples. They have to find it as soon as possible. If it's too late, the Blood Ginseng King may be poisoned. It's more likely to end in disaster." .”

Master Wanxiang said coldly to the dean, "You should solve the problems caused by the disciples of your academy by yourself. Send all the disciples out and find these three disciples within one day. Otherwise, you will no longer be the dean."

"yes."

Cold sweat broke out on the dean's forehead, and he cursed in his heart as he greeted the eighteen generations of these three disciples.

Master Wanxiang said to Han Yue, "Go back, there should be news soon."

"Thank you, Sect Master, for dealing with it impartially."

Yu Hanyue bowed.

Therefore, Yu Hanyue, Zhao Hengchong, Lingtong and Long Qingchen had no choice but to return to Qishi Academy.

...

Back at the top of the mountain, Yu Hanyue told the story.

"Although the disciples of Wanxiang Academy look down on us wild people, the sect leader does think highly of us."

"Yes, as long as the sect master treats me as one of his own, I will serve the Wanxiang Tianzong for the rest of my life."...

More than 3,000 strangers and strangers discussed the situation and were quite satisfied with the result.

Long Qingchen's eyes flashed. It was not a good sign for him that a strange person had a favorable impression of the Wanxiang Sect Master. He stood up and said, "Everyone, listen to me."

As a result, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Long Qingchen said, "It's too early to draw a conclusion now. If the Blood Ginseng King comes back safely, then everything will be easy. Just punish the three disciples. However, if the Blood Ginseng King is tortured to death by those three disciples, , then, how should we deal with those three disciples?"

"Of course it's life-saving!"

"If you harm a fellow sect member, according to the regulations of Wanxiang Tianzong, you should be beheaded in public display!"...

More than three thousand strangers answered without thinking.

Long Qingchen asked, "Do you think the Wanxiang Tianzong would behead three direct disciples for an outsider?"

After hearing this, everyone was silent.

Yu Hanyue glanced at Long Qingchen with a frown, and said calmly, "Don't talk about this now, wait until you find the Blood Ginseng King."

Successfully dispelling everyone's good impression of Master Wanxiang, the goal has been achieved. Long Qingchen stopped when he saw the opportunity, and did not continue to fan the flames. If he did it too obviously, it would make people suspect that he had bad intentions. He nodded slightly, "I'm just saying. In the worst case scenario, everyone must be mentally prepared.”

Yu Hanyue waved her hands a little tiredly, "Everyone, please go back first. The sect master said that within a day, the Blood Ginseng King will be found."

Everyone had to disperse and look for Shuyuan www.zhaoｓhuyuan． com went down the mountain and returned to their respective courtyards.

...

Long Qingchen, Xiang Shiyu, and Xiang Baihe returned to the small courtyard halfway up the mountain.

Seeing Long Qingchen open the defensive formation, Xiang Shiyu said, "That Yu Hanyue has hope in the Wanxiang Tianzong, thinking that the Wanxiang Sect Master will not favor those three disciples."

Xiang Baihe sneered.

"The Blood Ginseng King has been killed by me, and it is impossible to bring him back. Unless Master Wanxiang orders the three disciples to be beheaded in public, there is no way to appease the resentment of these strange people."

"Moreover, those three disciples are now in our hands. It is impossible for Wanxiang Sect Master to find those three disciples, and it is impossible to behead those three disciples in public to appease the grievances of Qishi Academy."

"This is a knot that cannot be broken. There is no way to resolve the hatred between Wanxiang Academy and Qishi Academy."

Xiang Shiyu glanced at her approvingly, "It's rare that my little sister has learned to use her brain."

Xiang Baihe hummed, "Of course, my sister has always underestimated me."

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "I think this little resentment is not enough. We should kill those three disciples, and then kill the ninety-seven disciples of Wanxiang Academy to make up a hundred, and then put the blame on Qishi The Wanxiang Academy will mistakenly think that the Qishi Academy will retaliate a hundredfold. Only in this way can the conflict between Wanxiang Academy and the Qishi Academy be completely intensified."

Xiang Baihe looked at him with wide eyes, "You are simply a devil...".

Xiang Shiyu also felt chills all over her body. Fortunately, Wang Sanheng was not their enemy, otherwise, they would not know how they died.

So, at night, the three of them quietly went down the mountain.