When Long Chen came to the hall master, he found that the hall master was packing his bags and collecting the things used for cultivation in the hall little by little. When Long Chen arrived, the hall was almost empty.
"You're back. I thought you were going to struggle with those boring guys for a long time. This is good. You don't need me to rush you. Get ready quickly. We are about to set off. You don't have time to heal."
The Master saw Long Chen and nodded.
"What happened to the main hospital? Are you so anxious to get us back?" Long Chen couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not sure about the details. It seems to be related to people of your generation. I heard that a total of eighteen gates have been opened over at the main hospital. The situation is much more chaotic than here." The master of the palace said while packing things.
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"Eighteen gates?" Long Chen was shocked. After leaving Ming Hao Tianhou, he never cared about the main hospital again.
He never expected that there were only two realm gates in Nie Ying Tian, but there were as many as eighteen in Ming Hao Tian. So what kind of chaos would Ming Hao Tian be like?
At the same time, Long Chen's heart moved. From Ming Hao Tian, to Zi Yan Tian, and now to Nie Ying Tian, these worlds are becoming more and more powerful. In the past, Long Chen didn't understand why the headquarters of Ling Xiao Academy was in Ming Hao Tian.
, instead of in Nirvana, at this time, Long Chen seemed to understand something.
Long Chen always thought that Nie Yingtian was the core of the world. It seemed that his thinking was too simple. Some things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.
"Master Hall Master, if you leave, what will happen to the red-haired monster? If it comes out to seek revenge, no one in our academy can stop it." Long Chen couldn't help but said.
"Don't worry, both it and the golden-haired Tianhou have their heads smashed. It won't take three to five years to recover.
Moreover, we left in secret, and it didn’t know about it at all. Besides, it doesn’t matter even if it knows, I’m not the only one in the academy who can kill it.” The Lord Palace Master smiled slightly.
Long Chen was startled. Hearing the Lord's tone, he realized that there was a terrifying and powerful person in this academy. Even he didn't know about it. He must have hidden it too deeply.
"Hurry back and pack your things. We will be on the road soon. This time, Master Jingyuan personally gave the order, so don't delay." The master of the palace said seriously.
From the tone of the Palace Master, he had great respect for this mysterious old man sweeping the floor. The Palace Master, who never looked down upon anyone, did not dare to show any disrespect to Master Jingyuan.
Hearing that there were arrangements here, Long Chen felt relieved and went back to his residence without asking any more questions, letting everyone pack their bags.
In the academy, each dragon-blooded warrior has his own independent courtyard. There are things in the courtyard that he usually uses for practice, and they all need to be tidied up.
Especially Guo Ran and Xia Chen, they have the most and the most complicated things, and they can't ask others to help, otherwise they will go crazy if some things are messed up.
Fortunately, after Long Chen received the news, he immediately asked everyone to start preparations. When Long Chen came back from the palace master, he saw that everyone was almost ready.
By the time the Lord of the Palace arrived, the Dragon Blood Legion had already assembled. The Lord of the Palace looked at the uniform Dragon Blood Warriors with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
What he admired was not the efficiency of the Dragon Blood Legion, nor their uniform actions, but that they had just experienced a life-and-death battle. They had fatigue on their faces, and many of them were injured, but the look in their eyes was...
, always with a sharp brilliance.
Even in a weak state, their fighting will has not diminished at all. It is as if the fighting instinct has been carved into the depths of their souls. As long as people do not die, they will never give up fighting.
Everyone followed the Lord of the Palace and followed a secret passage to the depths of the academy. Here, there was a teleportation formation.
This formation was built on the foundation stone. Everyone stood on the formation. The master of the palace activated the formation, and the foundation stone slowly lit up. However, after waiting for a long time, no one felt anything. They couldn't help but look at each other.
"Don't be confused. This is a teleportation across the sky. It will take a certain amount of time. At least it will take about an hour before there is a response. Just wait quietly." The Lord of the Palace said.
Only then did everyone relax their tense nerves. They heard that teleportation would not be possible in a short period of time, so they simply started healing here.
"Lord Hall Master, what does this cross-sky teleportation consume?" Xia Chen couldn't help but said, he was very curious, he is not yet qualified to contact the cross-sky level formation.
"It consumes luck," the Lord Palace Master replied.
Everyone was shocked. It was the first time they heard that such an illusory thing as luck could be used to generate energy.
"My Lord, let me ask you something, please don't be angry." Long Chen suddenly asked.
The master of the palace was stunned: "You said it."
Long Chen smiled and said: "They say you cherish your words like gold and don't like to talk, but after getting in touch with you, it seems to be different from the rumors."
Hearing Long Chen suddenly ask such a topic, Bai Shishi kept winking at Long Chen. How could such a serious person like the master of the palace be joking randomly?
But Long Chen pretended not to see Bai Shishi's eyes and finished his words anyway, making Bai Shishi very angry.
The master of the palace laughed dumbly: "Who told you that I cherish my words like gold? Oh, now that I think about it, it must be the idiot Bai Zhantang."
Bai Shishi and Bai Xiaole felt embarrassed when the Lord Palace Master said that Bai Zhantang was an idiot, but they did not dare to refute. After all, their father was the Deputy Palace Master, and the Lord Palace Master had the right to say that to him.
"Talking this guy something is like playing the piano to a cow, so I don't bother to talk to him.
Maybe over time, he will feel that I cherish my words like gold. In addition, I usually don't like to talk, because others can't understand what I say.
However, you are different. From you, I see the shadow of my youth, the appearance of my passionate brothers, and think of the years when we fought together." The Lord Palace Master said with emotion.
"What about your brothers?" Guo Ran asked directly. As soon as he spoke, Long Chen felt bad, but this guy spoke so fast that he had no time to stop him.
Sure enough, a hint of pain appeared in the eyes of the master of the palace: "They are dead, they are all dead, and I am the only one left. If it weren't for Mr. Jingyuan, I would have died long ago."
Long Chen knew the result from Guo Ran's words. With such a withdrawn character as the master of the palace, he could basically deduce his experience.
However, what Long Chen didn't expect was that the Lord's life was actually saved by Lord Jingyuan. No wonder the Lord respected Lord Jingyuan so much.
When the Lord Palace Master answered like this, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Guo Ran felt a little embarrassed and secretly hated himself for speaking carelessly.
Long Chen hurriedly spoke and changed the topic:
"Lord Hall Master, is that red-haired monster an immortal strongman or something superior to immortality?"
Hearing Long Chen's question, everyone immediately became energetic and listened attentively.