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Chapter 1201 Purple species do not do Tibetan gophers [eight more]

"Master! Disciple Murong Chao pays homage to the master." Murong Chao came to the main hall and said to Huang Long directly, "Master, I haven't seen Senior Brother Qin for four days. The battle is imminent. The disciple is really worried about his safety. I ask the master to give the disciple a token and the disciple goes out to find him."

Huang Long looked at Murong Chao with his head down and frowned slightly. Since the return of Wan Jiaoxianyu, this child has become more and more active. Although being active is a good thing, he pays too much attention to Qin Haoxuan... Li Jing and Zhang Yang have also paid too much attention to Qin Haoxuan.

"Haoxuan is in seclusion with the ancestor's cave and has not gone down the mountain."

Huang Long's words made Murong Chao's body suddenly stiff. He was wrong in his guess! But... Why can Qin Haoxuan go into seclusion with the ancestor? Could it be that the head sect is planning to train Qin Haoxuan as the next head sect?

"Murong, look farther. Although Haoxuan is outstanding, he is far less vast than the immortal path..." Huang Long said earnestly: "You are also a rare genius, and you should have a broader vision."

"What the head teacher said is..." Murong Chao immediately understood the meaning of Huang Long, and quickly clasped his fists and bent down and said, "Among the immortal relics of the Ten Thousand Sects, I admire Senior Brother Qin's reputation and power. The disciple does regard it as a target. It is just a target to chase. I hope one day I can do my best for me like Senior Brother Qin."

Huang Long nodded slowly. Murong Chao took care of the other courtyard in an orderly manner. Although he was sometimes a little impatient, he was not like Zhang Yang and Li Jing. He had just escaped from the immortal relics of the Ten Thousand Sects. Because of Qin Haoxuan's momentum, he was also a genius. If he had no fluctuations in his mentality, it would be worth doubting whether it was too deep.

"Murong, you should hurry up and practice when the war is coming soon. There are also other affairs in the other courtyards, so you need to take care of them."

Huang Long threw out a sentence. Murong Chao knew that he wanted to speak up and followed the ancestor's proposal to practice together, but he had no chance to say it, so he could only hold his fists and bend away. At the same time, he felt very regretful that he wanted to be the head of a different courtyard. Although he could also make contributions and let others see his ability,... he also had to take on many things. For example, now... he could not concentrate on practicing beside the ancestor like Qin Haoxuan who did not have a real position.

"I'm not willing to give up!" Murong Chao sighed in his heart. When he saw Qin Haoxuan as the hall master that day, he was extremely envious. He finally became the steward, but he stepped down! Now it seems that everything is really one step slower than Qin Haoxuan! I'm really unwilling to give up! As long as Qin Haoxuan dies, as long as Qin Haoxuan dies... everything will be different!

Just when Murong Chao was full of anger and couldn't dissipate, two figures rushed from afar like streams of light and instantly came to the main hall.

Murong Chao froze instantly.

It's Xu Yu!

After a few days of sight, Xu Yu became more and more beautiful, with black hair hanging down her shoulders, white head and eyebrows, and her facial features were as beautiful as an immortal's handwriting. She was just dressed in plain clothes, but her figure was graceful and elegant, and she looked like a fairy in the dust.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yu and Zhang Kuang entered the main hall.

Murong Chao stood there in a daze, as if Xu Yu was smiling pretty at him in front of him. His heart was thrust into an uncontrollable movement.

"I like you..." Murong Chao murmured, "I have liked you from the beginning..."

Why did you become what you look like today? Why don’t you smile at me again? Why can’t you see me in your eyes?

We have had a very happy past, but when did it all change?

You only have him in your eyes, only him! No matter what I do, you can't see it!

"Ah!" Murong Chao roared in pain. Even now, he did not dare to vent his depression, and could only hold it in his heart.

It’s Qin Haoxuan! It’s him and he! It’s all destroyed by him, everything is destroyed by him!

The woman I like, my future, was stolen by him!!

Murong Chao showed a resolute ruthlessness in his eyes: "Qin Haoxuan, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

A crazy voice roared in Murong Chao's body!

"The mountain gate is blocked, and even the magic shadow cannot penetrate it at all. I have no way to inform Xiaoyun Pavilion. Now, the only thing I can do is wait and wait for the people from Xiaoyun Pavilion to attack!"

Qin Haoxuan, your death date is coming! As soon as the army of Xiaoyun Pavilion arrives, even the Taichu Sect can’t protect you!

Murong Chao finally glanced at the main hall with a gloomy and resentful look, and then quickly went down the mountain!

...

"Disciple Zhang Kuang to meet with the head teacher."

"Disciple Xu Yu pays homage to the head sect."

Zhang Kuang and Xu Yu stepped into the main hall together.

Zhang Kuang was wearing a black robe, tall and upright figure, and his face had already faded from the young man's tenderness and grew into the appearance of a dignified man. His eyebrows were on his temples, his eyes were like stars, his expression was arrogant and arrogant, and he was very domineering.

Xu Yu was wearing a white plain dress, with a beautiful face, as if a hibiscus was shining with green waves. Looking from afar, he was truly like a fairy who was in the world, not a secular person.

Huang Long stood up from the seat and looked at the two people in the hall. His eyes were complicated, with praise, relief, and worry and helplessness. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This is the hope of the Taichu Sect's future. They have all grown up, but they are not big enough..."

Alas, all the sighs turned into a sigh.

Huang Long nodded to the two and said, "Here you come."

Zhang Kuang looked up at the headmaster, and like Xu Yu, he was confused on his face: "I don't know what instructions the headmaster asked us to come."

"Wait a little longer." Huang Long did not look at them anymore, but looked at the gate of the palace.

Zhang Kuang frowned slightly, and he had already guessed a few points in his heart.

After a while, a figure rushed over: "Disciple Meng Du pays homage to the head."

Huang Long nodded.

The moment they saw Meng Du, Zhang Kuang and Xu Yu, who were originally just guessing in their hearts, understood instantly! With the moment they understood, their hearts also sank rapidly! They were about to be hidden again! They were about to be unable to fight again! Once again, they had to be able to watch their classmates fight bloody battles!

"I want you to come this time to tell you that the sect's hiding heaven formation has been built, and now you can go in." Huang Long's voice was plain, but he could not refuse. He looked at the three of them with his eyes, with a rare kindness in his eyes.

However, Zhang Kuang and Xu Yu are not so easy to accept.

As soon as the headmaster finished speaking, Zhang Kuang looked three times cold on his face. He raised his eyes and looked at Huang Long, with the unique vitality and domineering of the young man: "Mastermaster, how many times have it been... how many more times have it been! In every battle, I have to hide like a waste? Do I want us to stay in the formation like the last sect disaster? Seeing that my brothers who are not as good as my cultivation are stained with blood to protect us? Watching the seniors of the sect fighting to death outside! Do you know! Every time I encounter this situation, I hope that I am a weak seed! The weak seed can still contribute to Taichu! And my purple seed... haha... is still not as good as a weak seed! It can only hide like a waste!"

Zhang Kuang has always been talking nonsense, and sometimes he may not say a word for a few days.

When he spoke arrogantly, Huang Long realized that he was not clumsy, but he just didn't say anything. Once he spoke, every word was irresistible.

"You are purple seeds, we..."

"It is the future of Taichu Sect, the hope of everyone in Taichu Sect!" Xu Yu's pretty face was frosted, took Huang Long's words and continued, "The master... I have heard enough of these words, you also say... Master... Everyone in Taichu said this to us! But until now, the disciples have never discovered that we have done anything for the sect as the so-called supreme purple seed. Instead, for us, in many battles, countless fellow disciples died tragically! If they were purple seeds, they were to be protected by others, they would rather not!"

Zhang Kuang and Xu Yu both looked at Huang Long with a stubborn look on their faces, without any concessions.

The sect disaster decades ago was already a bloody memory. They didn’t want to or would rather be the protected party anymore. It was so painful to watch the disciples in the sect die in front of them, but they didn’t even have the chance to rescue them!

Meng Du stood on the side in a hurry, looked at the head and his senior, silently lowered his head and said nothing.

In his heart, he was also unwilling to be protected by everyone like a child without self-protection. In his impression, as a purple seed, he should be able to withstand the safety of the sect, which is the responsibility of the purple seed.

"You..." Although Meng Du didn't say anything, his attitude was clear. Huang Long looked at them and sighed, "Do you know, how much trouble will it cause once your purple identity is discovered?"

"The head sect doesn't have to worry about the identity of the disciples being discovered. The disciples are actually prepared." Zhang Kuang said as he stepped forward, and with a wrist, a purple-black bottle appeared in his hand. "The head sect can rest assured."

With a gentle force on his wrist, the purple-black jade bottle flew to Huanglong.

Huang Long frowned slightly and took the jade bottle.

The jade bottle flowed all over the body, looking as warm as warm jade. When I started, I realized that it was as cold as water, which was heavier than I thought. Its material was neither gold nor jade, and even Huanglong could not tell what bottle it was.

With a little surprise, Huang Long entered his spiritual sense and immediately opened his eyes wide, looked at Zhang Kuang in disbelief, and asked, "Is this the Stealing Wan?!"

Zhang Kuang's face, which was always like an iceberg, showed a little smile, as if a gust of spring breeze blows across the grasslands everywhere. He replied simply: "Yes."

"How is this possible? How could you have this?!" Huang Long asked in shock.

Zhang Kuang said: "The disciple got an ancient pill recipe from a ruin of the immortals in the Ten Thousand Sects. Later, he spent some effort to refine three."

Xu Yu and Meng Du had never heard of the Stealing Tianwan, but they were shocked when they saw the headmaster, and they were curious.
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