Four hundred and thirtieth chapters human king(3/8)
"Who? Why did they force you and how?" Tang Wen asked.
"We don't know either. He said he was a senior from Lingsheng Academy and asked us to call him a 'hatred madman'.
Three years ago, he gave us ten years of skills, and we have already entered the realm of great innateness.
Over the past three years, we have worked very hard, and with the help of some of his treasures, we have actually reached the Great Innate Consummation.
Originally, after you came here, the committee members said they wanted to select ten disciples to receive instruction from you.
We also want to show off our skills and reshuffle and rerank the top ten core disciples.
We must defeat Chu Xueyi, defeat Yang Xiaotian, defeat Dongmen Xiao, and compete for the top spot.
But we never expected that the man would send us a message again, asking us to pretend to be invincible.
As a result, we couldn't even hold on to the top ten core disciple circles and were squeezed out of the core circle." Luo Jiu said.
"What you mean is that you will come here because of the instigation of the 'Heaven-hating Madman'." Tang Wen said.
"That's right! At first we were extremely reluctant and strongly opposed.
However, the man just snorted loudly, and both of us immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground. The man was so terrifying.
We have to obey, so we come here." Luo Jiu said.
"However, Sect Master, we have the treasure given by that person, and we can set the realm of manifesting our own skills.
For example, if we set it to the Xiantian realm, it will appear as the Xiantian realm. If we set it to the Yellow realm, outsiders will think that we are the Yellow realm.
For several years, no one has noticed our true skills, not even Gao Gang. How did you know that we are from great innate talents?" Zhao Yinyue asked.
"What little tricks of yours can you hide from my elder brother?" Yang Xiaotian was still disdainful.
"I don't like people who join the Tang Sect with half-hearted intentions. The Tang Sect hopes that every disciple will be loyal." Tang Wen said.
"Sect Master, no matter what that person thinks or decides, we have decided that from now on we will be members of the Tang Sect without any second thoughts." Luo Jiu and Zhao Yinyue said at the same time.
"That person is a master. If they force you to betray our Tang Clan, what will you do?" Tang Wen snorted.
"We would rather die than betray. If we break our oath..." the two men swore firmly.
"Choose death, why?" Tang Wen said.
"Because, the madman who hates the sky is also kind to us. Without him, we would not be able to enter the great innate world in just three years.
Moreover, we met him by chance at the same place that year.
He made the request, and it was our own choice, so we can’t blame him.
People say that a drop of water will repay you with a spring of spring, so he wants to force us to rebel against the Tang Sect.
And the sect leader has shown us the kindness to rebel again, and we cannot betray the sect leader, so we can only die to thank him," Zhao Yinyue said.
"Well, let's all go into the stone pool. Let's start practicing the "Six Dragons Book of Heaven" now..."
Same operation, familiar routine, but when the result came out, Tang Wen looked depressed.
Luo Jiu and Zhao Yinyue entered the realm of martial arts masters, while the other students entered the realm of martial arts disciples.
Yang Xiaotian suddenly became depressed. He had just been beaten by Tie Changlong yesterday, and today he was beaten to pieces by Luo Jiu and Zhao Yinyue.
"Brother, their martial arts skills are better than mine, how should I behave in the future?"
"Take your time, brother Xiaotian, you will still have a chance in the future." Tang Wen said with a smile.
My heart says that I am more depressed than you. You have already reached Consummation as a martial artist, and I am only in the late stage of martial arts. Who is more depressed?
This clan leader is really depressed, as all of his subordinates are better than him.
Fortunately, everyone worships themselves like gods, otherwise, I would not be able to play.
The other disciples stayed in the spirit stone array to continue to strengthen their realm and practice high-level spiritual talismans. Luo Jiu and Zhao Yinyue called Tang Wen up.
"How did you two meet the madman who hated the sky three years ago?" Tang Wen asked.
"Report to the sect master, we met in the back hill of the college." Zhao Yinyue said.
"There is no need to call me the sect leader from now on. The sect leader is not me. The sect leader is called Tie Changlong. I am the clan leader. The Tang Sect is a sect under the Tang family." Tang Wen said.
"Understood." Both of them nodded at the same time.
"Where did we meet in the back mountain?" Tang Wen asked.
"It's the pavilion on the back mountain. That pavilion is called the 'Eight Immortals Pavilion'. That day, Senior Brother Luo Jiu and I were playing chess when we suddenly heard a voice asking us if we were willing to become strong or something.
Of course we were willing, but he set the conditions and asked us to practice quietly and not to make any publicity.
Moreover, we are given treasures to set the realm level.
He also gave us cultivation treasures such as the Great Vermilion Fruit, otherwise, we would not have been able to reach the Great Innate Perfection within three years." Luo Jiu said.
"Aren't the pavilions in the Huangzihao Courtyard surrounded by city walls? Where do they get the back mountain?" Tang Wen asked.
"To the north of the city wall, there is a hill there, which is not big.
There is an Eight Immortals Pavilion on a hill, and there is a chess set in the pavilion. Moreover, there is always a game. This game is very strange, and no one has been able to break it.
So, that day, Junior Sister Zhao and I started to break the situation after we sat on it.
But neither of us could break it. As a result, Junior Sister Zhao messed up the chess game when she got angry.
I even quarreled with Junior Sister Zhao, because this chess game has always been there, and if it cannot be broken, it must not be messed up.
He also said that the college committee members were curious and would often come over to break the situation. If they knew that they were messed up by Junior Sister Zhao, it would be fine.
When Junior Sister Zhao heard this, she was frightened and cried on the spot. Therefore, the two of us hurriedly tried to put it on again.
However, no matter how we put it, we can't put it in a deadlock that no one can break.
Junior Sister Zhao was even more frightened. We kept doing this for three days and three nights, and we were almost exhausted.
Unexpectedly, we just took a nap and woke up to find that the chess game had been arranged again. We thought we had seen a ghost and were startled, but in the end, we heard the voice of a hating madman." Luo Jiu said.
Could it be that we encountered the alien versions of Linglongju and Wuyazi?
Luo Jiu and Zhao Yinyue are the alien versions of Xu Zhu. Zhao Yinyue unintentionally manipulated the chess game, which fit the mind of the mad man who set up the game.
It seems that the hating madman is a master.
But why is he in the yellow-label courtyard?
"Have you brothers, including the master committee members of the college, ever mentioned the madman who hates the sky?" Tang Wen asked.
"I've never heard anyone mention it." Zhao Yinyue shook his head.
"Where do you think the Heaven-Hateful Madman is hiding? In the hills or down there?" Tang Wen asked.
"We don't know. In fact, we are also curious and have tested it, but we can't find it at all. His voice seems to be ringing in our ears, but it also seems to be far away in the horizon and we can't figure it out." Zhao Yinyue shook his head.
"Well, before the war begins, you two have the opportunity to return to the Eight Immortals Pavilion and see if you can contact the Hater Madman?
However, we must keep it confidential. As for martial arts, we should keep it as it is.
Moreover, your attitude must remain the same as before, so as not to arouse everyone's suspicion." Tang Wendao.
"clear."
"This madman who hates heaven is very mysterious." Wen Jinyuan said.
"He must be hiding under the Yellow Character Courtyard. Moreover, this person is most likely a madman and an enemy of the seniors of the academy. He probably came to attack the academy, but was imprisoned underground by the seniors of the academy." Yang Xiaotian said.
"It's also possible that he is a traitor to the college. He was suppressed by the seniors, so he naturally hates it." Tang Wen nodded, "However, I don't understand a bit.
Since he wanted to train students secretly, he had to choose a few powerful ones.
For example, Dongmen Xiao, Chu Xueyi, and you, Yang Xiaotian, are all more talented than them.
If you were given such an opportunity three years ago, you would have entered the martial arts realm before you met me.
By then, with my teachings, you may become a great martial arts master."
"Of course, grandma, why didn't you fall in love with me? Aren't you blind? My talent, Yang Xiaotian, is definitely higher than the two of them." Yang Xiaotian looked resentful.
"But now they are taller than you." Wen Jinyuan said with a smile.
"Don't disgust me anymore." Yang Xiaotian shouted.
"That person's selection must have something to do with the chess game." Tang Wen said.
"That's for sure, but if the chess game can be restored to its original state after being manipulated, it must be that person's fault.
Therefore, inferring from this, that person should not be particularly far away from the Eight Immortals Pavilion.
Otherwise, how can we control the chess game? Moreover, we can’t see it with our eyes.
Master, why don't you find an opportunity to go over and have a look," Wen Jinyuan said.
"Well, I have to go and take a look." Tang Wen nodded.
At this moment, Mei Zhenhong called, "Master, someone is trying to demolish our mall. Come here quickly."
"Another wave!" Tang Wen felt strange, and took Yang Xiaotian and others out.
As soon as they arrived at the scene, they found that Tie Changlong and his group had been surrounded, and they seemed to be people from the Inspection Department.
To be continued...