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Chapter 12 The Conspiracy of the Headmaster

In Longhu Mountain, the four masters and disciples of Ye Sheng were gathering together happily.

Daoming, a little drunkard, immediately clamored for a drink. He had been holding it in for two years on the mountain, and now he could finally satisfy his craving.

Taoist priest Qingxu also followed him. Among the few people, Taoist priest Qingxu loved Dao Ming the most, especially after being separated for two years.

There was laughter and joy here, but the atmosphere was gloomy on the other side.

In the Golden Cauldron Hall of Longhu Mountain, all the elders and masters fell silent.

The three disciples of Taoist Master Qingxu put too much pressure on them.

The headmaster said with a gloomy face: "The eldest disciple, Duan Muyu, has just broken through the golden elixir. The second disciple, Dao Ming, is a peerless genius. The third disciple, Ye Sheng, not to mention, killed the successor of the Ascension Holy Land."

"There are still three days left for this bet. In three days, the master will be released from seclusion." The headmaster said.

"What, Patriarch Tushan came out of seclusion so quickly?"

"When Patriarch Tushan comes out of seclusion, the first thing he does is probably compete in a competition. If the three disciples of Qingxu really overwhelm the entire generation of Longhu Mountain, we will all lose face."

"There are still three days, and we must find a way to ensure that we win."

"any idea?"

The elders had a heated discussion and were talking about it.

"Headmaster, we can actually win," the law enforcement elder said.

brush!

Everyone looked at him.

The headmaster's expression changed and he asked: "How to win?"

"Win two out of three rounds," the law enforcement elder said.

"Qingxu has a very clear intention of accepting these three people as his disciples. He wants to suppress the disciples of our generation. The eldest disciple Duanmuyu has very poor talent. I have inquired that when he was in Xianyang, he wanted to enter Jixia Academy to study, but he failed several times in a row.

He was dismissed because of his talent, so he must suppress us ordinary disciples." said the law enforcement elder.

"Keep talking." The headmaster nodded.

"Duanmuyu, we are definitely going to lose this level. None of the young disciples have broken through the golden elixir. Only Wang Yun has one foot in the golden elixir ranks, but her opponent is not Duanmuyu, so we have to give up this level.

"The law enforcement elder said solemnly.

The other elders nodded one after another, and Duanmuyu broke through under their eyes. The strong sword energy surprised them all, so if they lose this level, they lose.

The law enforcement elder said: "In the second level, let Wang Yun go out to fight against Qingxu's second disciple Dao Ming, a genius who is only in his teens and has reached the tenth level of innate realm."

"What if, if Wang Yun loses, we will completely fail." An elder said.

"I believe Wang Yun. If she can't defeat a teenage boy, it proves that Qingxu is indeed better than us and we are falling behind." The law enforcement elder sighed.

The headmaster was silent.

"In the third level, let the little master of alchemy face Ye Sheng. Ye Sheng is very powerful, but that is his cultivation and strength, not his alchemy skills, so Ye Sheng will definitely lose. In these three rounds, we will win

After playing two games and winning this bet, you will not be able to point fingers at me, Longhu Mountain, after you are clean." The law enforcement elder said.

His analysis was so clear that the elders discussed it, then nodded and agreed.

The headmaster looked down quietly and asked: "What if Qingxu wins this competition and his disciples suppress the younger generation of Longhu Mountain?"

This question caused all the elders in Longhu Mountain to shut up.

The bet between the headmaster and Qingxu was very clear.

If Qingxu wins, Longhushan will carry out reforms under his leadership.

Qingxu lost, so he no longer pointed fingers at Longhu Mountain, and quietly acted as an idle elder, going out and having fun whenever he wanted.

If Qingxu wins, the head coach will definitely be replaced.

This time the competition was held under the witness of Tu Shan, and no one could play tricks or tricks.

The current headmaster is very unwilling to do so, as this is tantamount to leaving his fate to these disciples.

He is the headmaster of Longhu Mountain, how can he accept his fate so willingly?

"Okay, let's do what the law enforcement elder said. Win two out of three rounds. Everyone go back and check the cultivation of your disciples. Then you can come and challenge." The headmaster stood up and said calmly.

"Yes!" The elders all stood up.



In the martial arts hall, Wang Yun had just finished practicing and was resting with her eyes closed when the master walked in.

"Master." Wang Yun stood up quickly.

"Can you break through the golden elixir?" asked the headmaster.

Wang Yun shook her head and said: "It's still a little bit worse."

"Take it." The headmaster said with a cold face as he handed over a blood-red pill.

"What kind of pill is this?" Wang Yun asked puzzledly.

"Blood Burning Pill, if you take it, the essence and blood in your body will burn instantly, and you will enter a state of great enlightenment, thereby stepping into the Golden Pill level." The headmaster said calmly.

Wang Yun's face turned pale and she said: "Master, if you take this kind of elixir, the sequelae will be very strong."

"Yes, there will be sequelae, but as long as you defeat Qingxu's disciple, I can give you the Dragon and Tiger Pill to recuperate your body." The headmaster comforted you.

Wang Yun was stunned. The Great Dragon Tiger Pill is the best elixir in Longhu Mountain. It cannot be obtained from outsiders. It would take hundreds of years for the entire Dragon Tiger to refine just one pill.

The side effects of taking the Burning Blood Pill are very strong, but with the Dragon and Tiger Pill, it can still be recovered, but the pain involved is not something ordinary people can experience.

Looking at the cold expression on his master's face, Wang Yun gritted his teeth and said: "I was brought back to Longhu Mountain by my master when I was young. The master was very kind to me. He taught me how to practice and gave me resources so that I could defeat Uncle Qingxu's disciples.

Son, I am willing to take the Blood Burning Pill."

The headmaster's expression softened and he said: "Good disciple, master will not let you down. Take the blood-burning pill in the morning three days later, but I will let someone notify you to come out to compete. As long as you defeat Qing in the golden elixir realm."

Xu’s disciple, once he has exhausted his true energy and taken the Dragon and Tiger Pill, he will definitely be able to return to his prime, and even break through to the realm of the Golden Pill."

Wang Yun took the Burning Blood Pill and nodded gently. She was very beautiful, with the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman. She looked gentle and soft on the outside, but she was extremely masculine on the inside. She never regretted what she had decided to do.

"Recuperate well, take it in the morning after three days, and then enter the golden elixir realm. As for other matters, leave it to the master." The master said with a smile.

Wang Yun nodded and squeezed the blood-burning pill tightly.

The headmaster turned around and left, his face turned cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he now hated Qingxu to death.

"If something happens to my apprentice, none of your apprentices will be able to get through it." The headmaster thought viciously in his heart.

There is no way he would give up his position as head teacher, even if he died.

"I was able to pressure you into becoming the leader back then, and I can still do it now. You want to use Lao Immortal's promise and a ridiculous bet to suppress me, and you have a good idea. Lao Immortal's years are running out, this time

Whether you can survive the catastrophe is a problem, you will always be a loser." The master left the martial arts hall, squinted his eyes, and looked at the clear sky, when a dark cloud suddenly appeared.

Faintly, dark clouds want to cover the sky.

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