Except for Chen Ruoyan and Jian Xinger, the injuries on others were mild or severe.

Bi Gongyu had five fingers on his left face and was slapped in the face.

Songling's face was swollen and there was a footprint on his chest.

Fan Zhen covered his chest and coughed violently.

Lan Yu remained silent, and the footprints on his back had already explained everything.

Bai Lin and Tang Tian stood aside, full of righteous indignation.

"It's outrageous. They actually treat you like this!"

Bai Lin slapped hard on the stone table, and his palms were red.

"I'll report to Elder Tianxing and let him come forward and stop these people."

After Tang Tian said that, he stood up and wanted to report to Elder Tianxing and ask him to uphold justice.

"It's useless. Elder Tianxing has sent Luohe to resolve many crises for us. He is the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he has done everything he can."

Fan Zhen stopped coughing. As the dean of the Imperial Academy, he had a lot more clear view of things than others.

Even the sect leader has no right to interfere.

The struggles among disciples have always been acquiesced.

As long as no human death is caused, no one will stand out.

Besides, Elder Tianxing has done enough for them, so he has no face to find him.

"Are we just waiting for death to wait for them to come?"

Tang Tian shook his arms in a bulging weather, looking angry.

"I can only take one step at a time, and I hope Wuxie can come back alive."

Now all hope is placed on Liu Wuxie alone. As long as he comes back, all grudges can be resolved.

When it comes to Liu Wuxie, everyone's heart is as heavy as a stone, and the whole yard is in a bleak state.

"Can you stop sighing? My brother will not die and will come back sooner or later!"

Songling stood up, rubbed his cheeks, and he was so painful that he could only suck in the cold air. Only he firmly believed that Liu Wuxie would not die.

The news that Liu Wuxie died on the Blood Sea Demon Island was sent back three days ago, and Tianbao Sect was shocked.

Almost everyone knows about Liu Wuxie in the past six months.

In just half a year, I have done too many feats and killed many geniuses.

He swept the outer sect with the True Dan realm, and was the first outer sect disciple, and was promoted to the inner sect disciple.

"Songling is right. Master will not die so easily. I still remember when we first came, I also said that Master died and he was still alive."

Lan Yu stood up and supported Songling's statement.

As long as you don't see your master die before them with your own eyes, you will never admit it.

Chen Ruoyan and Jian Xing'er sat aside and sobbed softly.

Over the past three months, the relationship between the two women has become closer and closer, from initially mutually exclusive to being called sisters.

Although everyone doesn't believe it, the possibility of Liu Wuxie's survival from the information he has received is very low.

The entire warriors on the Blood Sea Demon Island were dead, including those advanced galaxy realms.

When Liu Wuxie went, the probability of survival was almost zero in the small Tiangang Realm.

"Get out of the person inside, don't blame us for being polite if we don't come out."

There were shouts outside the yard. Because of the formation, people outside could not conquer them.

But they can't stay in the yard all the time. It's okay to stay for a day or two, do they have to stay for the rest of their lives?

Sooner or later, people come to shout every day in the past few days.

More than a dozen young inner disciples kept attacking the formation, forcing Fan Zhen and others to come out by themselves.

The formation is very solid. Unless the peak celestial realm comes, no one can tear the formation open.

"Light up and burn here, see how long they can hide!"

A young man was holding a fire in his hand and was about to light the yard.

Burning the buildings here will not cause much damage to the formation. If you lose the house, Songling and the others can only sit on the bare ground.

"It's really outrageous!"

Lan Yu was angry and rushed outside. It was this group of people who beat him like this and were covered in injuries. If he was not treated, he would probably leave sequelae.

"I fought with them and kept hiding here. It's not a long-term solution. Why don't a real man have fun in his life? What's the benefit of death!"

Songling stood up, even if he died, he would die vigorously.

"Come back to me!"

Fan Zhen suddenly shouted loudly, Songling and Lan Yu stood there.

Before Liu Wuxie left, he had already given instructions that during the period when he was away, he would obey Mr. Fan's everything.

He is the dean of the Imperial Academy. He is very rational in viewing things or dealing with problems and will not be impulsive.

"Dean, I know you are for our own good. Instead of dying of such a frustration, it is better to fight happily. Even if you die, you will be a hero again in eighteen years."

Songling hammered the ground hard, and he was almost unable to bear it.

I would rather die standing than be frustrated in the yard.

"Do you think you're a hero when you rush out? You're really dead here. Wuxie is back. How can I explain to him?"

Fan Zhen was filled with righteous indignation. He was also angry, but reason told him that this was not the time to be impulsive.

"This is not OK, that is not OK. What should we do? Without these buildings, we can only sit here."

Lan Yu was also a little excited. He learned that his master died on the Blood Sea Demon Island. He had not rested these days and was practicing every day. He hoped to forget this.

Bi Gongyu didn't say anything. He was the chief alchemist of the Danbao Pavilion and was calm and composed.

Even if he was slapped in the face, he endured it without refuting or fighting back.

Because he knew very well that once he refuted, he would be hit harder by the other party.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

One day, he will come back in person.

"wait!"

Fan Zhen only said one word and continued to wait.

If you wait one day, you can’t wait any longer, so it’s not too late to fight out again.

They dared not ignore the dean's words, so they had to retreat and let the people outside shout.

"What a group of cowards, turtles shrank, get out of Tianbao Sect. This is not the place you should come."

All kinds of vicious words kept coming in, and everyone looked ugly.

"Don't talk to them anymore, just light this place and see when they can hide."

After shouting for a long time, the people in the yard just refused to come out and could only ignite the place.

Under the severe high temperature, it depends on whether they can persist.

Many people gathered in the distance and did not get close to each other. This kind of thing happened frequently in Tianbao Sect, and everyone has long been accustomed to it.

Burning the building can be at most compensated by the sect. One resource is to get points to compensate, and ask other disciples to come and repair them to earn these points.

As long as you can kill the people around Liu Wuxie, everything is worth it.

The flames were not big at the beginning and gradually spread in.

The yard wall was covered with flames. When the wind blew, the flames quickly spread into the yard.

The formation defends against humans, but cannot defend against fire.

When Liu Wuxie made a reservation, he never considered anyone who would set fire.

Those people gathered around, and none of them stood up to stop them, but they were gloating.

Liu Wuxie's performance has stolen the halo of many people, and today we can finally be proud.

"Dean, let's fight out!"

The fire spread very quickly and had already burned into the yard. If this continues, they will be burned to death.

The situation is imminent. If you don’t make a decision, the fire will not burn them to death, and the thick smoke will choke them to death.

"Kill out!"

Chen Ruoyan and Jian Xing'er covered their mouths and noses, and made a violent cough, and their bodies were almost unable to bear it.

When Fan Zhen was young, he was also a god of killing. After becoming the dean, his personality gradually restrained.
To be continued...