Zhao Li was mercilessly dragged out of the ward by such a group of people.
As he staggered forward, he shouted urgently: "Senior brother! Senior brother...slow down! Slow down!"
It turns out that these people are also from Hunwu Hall.
The leader was none other than Cao Yingli, the former senior master of Murenfang.
Cao Yingli is still somewhat famous in Taishang Shentian Temple.
Because he was the only Hunwu Hall disciple who dared to resist other departments in recent times. Of course, his end was miserable. His cultivation was completely ruined and he almost lost his life.
Now he is only stronger than a mortal, without any soul power in his body.
However, as an affirmation of his courage, the people in Hunwu Hall still respect him very much.
The same goes for Zhao Li. After all, both of them have the word "li" in their names, so he never neglects Cao Yingli in terms of etiquette.
The group of people came to an open space, where there were very few disciples of Bingxin Hall.
I saw a crowd of people surrounding Zhao Li, and Cao Yingli stared at Zhao Li angrily.
Zhao Li was confused: "Senior brother, you...what's the matter with you?"
"Junior Brother Zhao! I heard from Xiao Shi that Junior Brother Bai has severed ties with us?"
"Yes." Zhao Li nodded.
"You did it?"
"I did it, but I did it on behalf of most of the senior brothers and sisters in Hunwu Hall." Zhao Li shrugged and said, "That Bai Ye was too desperate. He offended all his fellow disciples and dared to talk to the elders.
Challenge, do you know who he offended? The person he offended was Nian Tian, the second elder of our sect! What a person that is, in front of us, he is God! Don’t I get rid of the relationship with him quickly? Otherwise, we still
Don’t you want to be implicated by him?”
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Cao Yingli looked angry, pointed at Zhao Li and said tremblingly: "You...you..."
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Li panicked.
"Have you forgotten the rules of our Hunwu Hall?"
Cao Yingli threw his hands angrily and said angrily.
"Rules?" Zhao Li looked confused and asked, "What rules?"
"We Hunwu Hall disciples must unite as one! We are already at the bottom of the sect and have no chance of getting ahead. If the disciples in the hall are still so divided, will we still have a chance to get ahead?" Cao Yingli said angrily.
"This is just a rule you made privately, senior brother. No one acknowledges it... Moreover, senior brother, if you don't draw a clear line with Bai Ye, I'm afraid more disciples will suffer because of this!" Zhao Li said helplessly.
"Cut the nonsense!"
Cao Yingli said angrily: "We have nothing left! Do we have to abandon our fellow disciples around us? And the more it is at this moment, the less we can stand by and watch! If Bai Ye offends someone, we will bear it together!"
"This..." Zhao Li looked a little unnatural.
However, the person next to him quietly bumped him with his elbow and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Cao was the head of a powerful clan before joining the sect. He is very loyal, so don't refute him!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Li was speechless. After a long time, he sighed, nodded and said, "What the senior brother taught me is that I don't know what the senior brother wants me to do."
"I heard that Bai Ye was given a challenge, a life and death challenge. In this way, when the life and death battle begins, we will go there together. If he loses, we will find a way to get him back, at least to save his life!"
"Ah? This... what guarantee do we have? No one in our Hunwu Hall can fight..." Zhao Li said with a sad face.
"Stop talking! Everyone will go when the time comes! You go and inform everyone, no one will be left behind! Otherwise, get out of our Hunwu Hall!"
Cao Yingli said seriously, turned around and walked away.
Zhao Li heard the sound and opened his mouth, but was speechless for a while.
After everyone left, he sat down on the ground and sighed repeatedly.
"If I could get out of the Hunwu Hall, I would have left long ago. But where can I go after leaving the Hunwu Hall? If a disciple has no entrance, he will be expelled from the sect...sigh..."
Zhao Li was very depressed.
He really couldn't understand that in a place like Taishang Shentian Temple, where the weak and the strong were only interested in profit, there could be people like Cao Yingli.
But think about it, if he didn't have this kind of character, how could he be ruined by others?
However, he has lost his cultivation and is still so dishonest. Does he want to risk his life?
Zhao Li felt miserable in his heart, so he had to get up and walk towards the ward.
....
Three days passed quickly.
Early in the morning, many disciples gathered in front of the Bingwu Pavilion.
Although most people were not present because they had to prepare for the battle between the clans, there were still many disciples from other halls gathered at the scene. In addition, there were two miscellaneous elders.
Shaoyao arrived here early, and she deliberately stayed close to the two old miscellaneous elders to avoid getting into trouble.
Many male souls cast their eyes towards her, pointing and making comments one by one, but because the elder was here, they did not dare to be presumptuous.
At the entrance of the Bingwu Hall, there were more than twenty disciples standing.
People stood in rows on both sides of the door, which was very powerful.
"When will Senior Brother come?" At the front of the queue, Meng Qi turned his head and asked Wei Hong next to him.
"I heard that Senior Brother has been in seclusion for the past three days. I don't know if he has come out or not." Wei Hong shook his head.
"I hope Senior Brother can defeat that White Night. In this way, we can also be freed! Otherwise, if we really have to get the Awakening Orb, even if we don't escape death," Meng Qi said.
"Yes, but I think senior brother should be fine. After all, his strength is something that even senior brother Xiaoyao is extremely afraid of." Wei Hong said with a smile.
"Um."
Meng Qi nodded, but his eyes fell on Hao Wudi on the other side, and he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Wu Di, why don't you speak? Are you okay?"
"I?"
Hao Wudi seemed to have just come back to her senses. She was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I'm fine."
When the two saw this, they looked at each other.
Monkey asked confused: "What are you thinking about?"
"No...nothing..."
Hao Wudi shook his head.
"Are you hiding something from us?" Meng Qi frowned and asked again.
Seeing Meng Qi's expression of never giving up until he reaches the Yellow River, Hao Wudi could only sigh and whispered: "I don't have anything to hide from you, I just feel... I feel..."
"What do you think?"
"I think...that Bai Ye...may not be as simple as we thought!" Hao Wudi gritted his teeth and said bluntly.
When the two heard the sound, they were stunned.
After a while, Meng Qi shook his head and hummed: "I know he is not simple. But you have also seen the strength of senior brother. Dark horses like Zhang Dongyue, Fu Feng, and Li Yi were all defeated by senior brother with one move! Although Bai Ye can compete with
The elder has passed a few moves, and his skills are indeed extraordinary, but I think there is still a gap compared with the senior brother! You don't know, the second elder is very complimentary to our senior brother. I think it is sooner or later that the senior brother joins the Mulong Palace.
It’s too late!”
Hao Wudi said nothing.
At this time, a cry sounded.
"Look over there!"
When the voice fell, people walked towards that direction in unison.
But I saw several disciples from Bingxintang walking towards here.
And behind them...were actually a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people.
These people were either covered with medicine or wrapped with cloth strips. Some were lame, some had broken hands, and they walked over one by one.
Everyone was stunned.
"Is that... someone from Hunwu Hall?"
"Why are they here?"
"What's going on?"
People are all confused.
In this kind of life-and-death duel, the people from Bingxintang must be there. After all, if the winner is unwilling to kill the person and spares the life of the loser, the disciples of Bingxintang can still save the person as soon as possible.
After all, we don’t want to lose outstanding talents.
But why are the people from Hunwu Hall here to join in the fun?
Countless pairs of eyes stared at the leaders Zhao Li and Cao Yingli.
But I saw that they had no expression on their faces. After they came together, they stood in the open space not far away, stopped moving, and looked here.
Someone is upset.
I saw a sturdy disciple wearing a large disciple's uniform walking over.
That disciple is from Po Gangtang.
His aura was strong and his strength was impressive. When he walked away, his pressure was released, making it difficult for many Hunwu Hall disciples to stand firm.
Cao Yingli couldn't hold on, but Zhao Li and others stepped forward and stopped the disciple.
"Is there something wrong with this senior brother?" Zhao Li looked a little ugly, but he still said bravely.
"I am asking you this question, right?" The disciple stared at Zhao Li and the others coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you useless people here if you can't just lie down in Bing Xin Hall?"
"this..."
"We...we just came...to watch the battle...watch the battle..."
Zhao Li secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said hurriedly.
But as soon as these words fell.
Snap!
A crisp sound came out.
Then he saw Zhao Li spinning around in a circle, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Everyone looked at him and discovered that there was a bright red palm print on his cheek. He had already had stars in his eyes and was dizzy, but the disciple was already raising his hand high.
"What are you doing?"
"Why did you hit our junior brother?"
All the disciples from the Hunwu Hall behind him rushed forward, and they were all furious.
But the next second, seven or eight disciples from Po Gangtang came over, each one showing great power and pressing towards us.
In an instant, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
The disciple squinted his eyes and glanced at the people in the Hunwu Hall in front of him, and snorted: "Why? Do I need a reason to beat you, the trash in the Po Gang Hall?"
"you..."
"Now, everyone kneel down to me!"
The disciple had an arrogant attitude and said, "This is not Bingxintang. There are no people from Bingxintang to protect you. If you don't kneel down, I will break your legs today!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed instantly.
Everyone in Hunwu Hall clenched their fists and gritted their teeth.
They have about a hundred people, while Pogangtang only has less than ten people.
But...if they really want to take action, they may not be the opponents of the Pogangtang people!
After they entered the Hunwu Hall, it was extremely difficult for them to increase their cultivation, while the Pogang Hall people received guidance from the elders and cultivation from the sect, and their strength increased by leaps and bounds.
Now, the gap between the Hunwu Hall people and the disciples from other departments is already quite huge.
"Brother, what should I do?"
"Fight them!"
"Brother!"
Everyone looked at Cao Yingli and roared angrily.
"Do it? Interesting!"
The man sneered, with no fear on his face.
People around were looking at him with smiles on their faces.
The situation got weird.
However, at this moment, a voice floated over.
"Dongming, they are just a group of fellow disciples of Hunwu Hall, why do you bully them like this?"
As the voice fell, people looked together.
But I saw a small group of people walking this way.
The leader is actually Yue Xiaoxiao from Shenwu Hall!
