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Chapter 162 Salas plan

The next day, Salas did not participate in observing the Soul Master Competition. When Tang Qingxi and the others entered the venue, they saw that the faces of Emperor Xueye and others at the VIP table were not very good.

Today, although Canghui College is still participating in the competition, there are obviously more staff watching them.

Tang Qingxi and the others didn't say anything else. In a normal match, this time their opponents were of average strength and they didn't even have the courage to play, so they simply gave up.

Of course, most of them know that they are completely invincible, and are worried that the participating soul masters will suffer serious injuries in the competition, which will affect the subsequent competition. It is obviously more cost-effective to abstain.

The next day, Canghui Academy was informed that it had used unfair means to assassinate other participating soul masters and was disqualified from participating in the soul master competition.

This team, which seemed full of energy and ambition when they arrived, just withdrew from the Soul Master Competition.

Canghui College refused to accept it at first, but after Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace told them what happened, Canghui College was frightened and hurried away in despair.

This doesn't have much impact on the competition, it's just that there will be one less game in the following days.

However, most of the opponents Tang Qingxi and his team encountered chose to abstain, and this team was simply unable to deal with them.

It wasn't until the twelfth round that I finally met another opponent who didn't give up. It was one of the five element academies, the Elephant Academy.

The record of the Elephant Armor Academy is not good. Originally, the Five Elements Academy had a high chance of occupying the five qualifying spots, but now that there is a team like Tang Qingxi, one of the Five Elements Academy will definitely be squeezed out.

The Elephant Academy has already encountered four other elemental academies, and all of them were defeated. With such a record, there is no hope.

But at this time, Salas suddenly asked someone to contact Tang Qingxi.

Tang Qingxi was also curious about what Salas had in mind, so he followed the instructions and went to the Wuhun Temple.

In the meeting hall, Tang Qingxi picked up a chair and sat down, leaning on the armrest, and asked casually: "Tell me, what do you need to see me for?"

"Your Highness the Saint." Salas bowed respectfully.

Tang Qingxi had already been canonized as a saint by Bibi Dong, but the Hall of Elders did not agree with it, so the title was not legitimate. She would not be truly a saint until Tang Qingxi won the Soul Master Competition.

But in private, calling her a saint is not a problem.

However, Tang Qingxi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when Salas called him that. This guy had never called him that before.

Salas is not from their faction, but he doesn't completely lean towards Sendaoliu's faction, so he is just a wallflower.

Occasionally, for some matters, I listen to the orders of both parties.

Tang Qingxi knew from seeing Salas's reaction that Salas had something to do with that incident.

From this tone, Salas seemed to be asking for something.

Salas continued: "Her Royal Highness the Saint also knows that the Elephant Armor Sect behind the Elephant Armor Academy is secretly supported by the Wuhun Palace. However, in this Soul Master Competition, the Elephant Armor Academy had a rather unfavorable start compared with other elemental schools.

They were all defeated. With such a record, I’m afraid I won’t be able to qualify.”

"Oh, how about it?" Tang Qingxi raised his eyelids and asked nonchalantly.

"I hope Her Majesty the Saint can help Elephant Academy." Salas expressed his request.

Tang Qingxi smiled: "The Elephant Academy cannot live up to its expectations, so you still need me to help? How can you help?"

Salas' eyes were slightly cold: "When encountering other elemental colleges in the future, Her Majesty the Saint will only need to seriously injure one or two soul masters participating in the elemental college. Naturally, the subsequent record of the elemental college will not be better, and the points of the Elephant Academy will not be good.

You can enter the top five by ranking. I will find a way to arrange for Her Royal Highness the Saint to fight against other elemental colleges as soon as possible. Moreover, if Her Highness the Saint is willing to give points to the Elephant Academy, it will be more secure."

"Heh." Hearing this, Tang Qingxi smiled sarcastically, "What quota does the Elephant Academy need? Isn't it a sect supported by Wuhun Palace? Does it need to show up in the Soul Master Competition? Can we advance to the top three in the finals?

?I can’t. What are you doing here?

You ask me to help them, for what? Didn't Wuhun Palace tell them earlier that they should change the way they train disciples in the past, and stop focusing only on defense? Other elemental academies are making changes on their own, just like Elephant Armor Academy

Even after being reminded, you are still stubborn and now you need help? Are they worthy?"

"Now that Wuhun Palace is so powerful, it has aroused the fear of many forces. Saras, why do you want me to make enemies with other elemental schools? Do you still want me to give in? With the strength of my team, the handicap is

Are you willing to let me gain a foothold in the soul master world despite your obvious favoritism? Why, with such a plan, you also want to pull me down from the position of saint? Then I want to see if you can still take the position of bishop.

Be steady!"

The more he spoke, the colder Tang Qingxi's eyes became. He immediately slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Salas's nose and started to lecture him.

These words made Salas look extremely ugly. As he was still unable to have an attack, he hurriedly explained: "Your Highness, this is the Pope's wish."

"Impossible." Tang Qingxi slapped his palm on the table again, causing the whole table to tremble. "It's impossible for the teacher to give me such an order to trick me. Is this not an order given to you by the Elder's Palace? I agreed to let it go.

I can develop freely outside, support me in becoming a saint after winning the Soul Master Competition, why do they want to break their promise?"

"No, how could it be? Your Highness the Saint." Tang Qingxi's continuous attacks made Salas sweat on his forehead.

Looking at Tang Qingxi's peaceful face these days, I thought he had changed his temper in the past few years, but in the end he was still as bad-tempered as I heard in Wuhun Hall before, and would make people speechless if they disagreed with him.

"It's just that I'm worried that I won't be able to get a place in the Elephant Academy, so I want to ask Her Majesty the Saint for help." Salas quickly explained.

Tang Qingxi still refused to let him go: "Oh, then are you pretending to pass on the Pope's orders?"

Salas became even more nervous after hearing this: "This..."

"Huh." Tang Qingxi snorted coldly, glanced at Salas, and then stood up, "Next time, this matter won't be so easy. You can't command me!"

"Yes, Her Royal Highness the Saint has a distinguished status, so I took the liberty of doing so. Her Royal Highness the Saint can do whatever she wants, and don't worry about the Elephant Academy." Salas secretly took a breath of air.

"You know the truth." Tang Qingxi turned around and left.

Salas stood in the meeting hall, watching Tang Qingxi walk out, his face gloomy.

Tang Qingxi, who left the meeting hall, calmed down the magic on his face, but there was still a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Saras seems to be leaning towards the Elder Hall. Indeed, in terms of foundation, they are no match for Qian Daoliu.

Before Bibi Dong met her and broke free from her confinement, she didn't cultivate much power of her own.

It is really not easy to deal with Qian Daoliu.


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