Tang Qingyuan took the lid and dusted the tea leaves in the cup, and slowly spoke: "That boy named Luo Yongxi can't keep it anymore, right?"

Qing Yan sighed: "It must be impossible to keep it anymore. Huang Yu probably has a lot of trouble. His hand talisman formation in the end is still very skilled. However, being able to go to the Hidden Sword Sect is definitely a good thing for them, and our Qingling Sect can be considered as a light on our face."

Elder Hu and Qing Yan were really inconsistent and said in a retort: ​​"It's Elder Qing Yan's face that is shining!"

Qing Yan glanced at him: "I share honor and disgrace with the sect without any selfishness. However, Elder Hu didn't know what purpose he chose so-called things, and it was not easy to benefit from them!"

"You!" He was so angry that he was so angry that he mentioned this elder Hu. To be fair, the three disciples he chose were not bad, but who would have thought that the boy named Qian Yang would be killed by two of them not long after the trial began. As soon as Qing Yan talked about this, the fire he had just suppressed was churning up again.

"I'm not that boy named Qian Yang, even his fellow disciples, otherwise how could the disciple I recommended be eliminated early!" Elder Hu said this, his eyes floating on Tang Qingyuan involuntarily.

"Uh~~~" Tang Qingyuan has always had a good temper, and it was even more so at this time: "Elder Hu, it's mine to talk about this. I also heard by chance that this is Qian Yang has good combat power, so I thought that he could take over Lao Lin's squad, but who knew he had such a frivolous temperament."

Elder Ning, who was standing beside him, said with a bitter face: "Old Lintou's lifespan is almost the same. I will definitely not be able to count on the next trial. If this boy named Qian cannot be a guide, this matter will be difficult to deal with."

Elder Hu snorted heavily: "Why can't you behave? He is so lively that he can even resist the seventy-story guards. Let him fight against the guards for the rest of his life!"

Elder Xue shook his head: "Elder Hu, don't be tempted. After all, what the guides need to do is lead the disciples of the sect to move forward together. For the entire Qingling Sect, the comprehensive achievements of the disciples of the sect are the top priority of the trial, and... in short, this kid is still not suitable."

This made Elder Hu silent. Elder Xue said it right. For the sect, the total amount of gains from all disciples is the most important, and the second half of the sentence that Elder Xue did not say is actually: For these elders, the scores of their own recommended disciples are the most important.

If Qian Yang was the guide, it would be difficult to make a conclusion on the comprehensive results of the Qingling Sect's trial. But it is obvious that others except Qian Yang will not improve their level of gain because of him. Even though Qian Yang personally gained a good harvest because of his outstanding combat power, he had no relationship with the elders. After all, it was not someone else who recommended Qian Yang, but Tang Qingyuan, the head teacher.

When Elder Hu thought of this, he rubbed his face hard, not knowing what to say.

Tang Qingyuan looked indifferent. He was right to the candidate, but he also made it clear, that was, "by chance" that Qian Yang knew that his combat power was good, so he wanted to try whether this person was suitable for being a guide. If you think it is suitable, then everyone will be fine. If you think it is not suitable, then I admit that I took a look at it. What else can you do to me?

Qingyan frowned. When Tang Qingyuan proposed to let Qian Yang be the guide, her heart was always pounding because she could not figure out what Tang Qingyuan's purpose was. Because she was very close to Tang Xiaoguo, Qingyan still heard of Qian Yang. She had also tested Tang Xiaoguo's reaction in private and knew that Miss Tang was very protective of this boy named Qian Yang, but in this way, she could not figure out Tang Qingyuan's idea even more. As an elderly father, Tang Dazhu wanted to step on all the brats who dared to approach her daughter? Or did she love the house and the land want to train a boy as her family?

This is a problem!

At this time, Qingyan had to express his opinion. As the only person present, who stood on the side of the head sect, she had to show her attitude regardless of right or wrong. If she matched the head sect's heart, she would naturally be spared from the trouble of being unable to support her. If she didn't match the head sect's heart, she would have time to change her voice.

Qing Yan gritted his teeth, feeling that he would not make a big mistake before standing on Tang Xiaoguo for the time being, and then said, "The headmaster is as wise as a bead. Qian Yang's combat power is indeed outstanding. If he just serves as a guide, he will be a little embarrassed."

Qingyan spoke, but his eyes never left Tang Qingyuan's eyes. She believed that with years of tacit understanding, the head teacher would definitely give enough hints, and then she decided whether to say "and" or "but".

Unfortunately, Qingyan was disappointed. Tang Qingyuan just drank tea with a smile without giving any response.

The other elders did not argue, and obviously they were still unable to make up their minds for a while. The guides seemed inconspicuous, but they were related to everyone's interests. They could not accept that an inappropriate person sat in that position, nor could they accept that no one sat in that position.

There was an awkward silence in the room, and finally Elder Xue smoothed out: "Actually, this matter is not in a hurry. It's better to put it aside for the time being and discuss it later!"

"Okay!" Elder Ning nodded.

Elder Hu was silent for a while, and finally nodded helplessly and said, "Then let me discuss it later! I will listen to his opinion when Elder Chen comes back."

Tang Qingyuan seemed to care nothing: "The elders agreed on such a small matter!"

At this time, Elder Chen was far less troubled than his colleagues. He was doing something that had no technical content but was very interesting, which was the gains of the trial disciples.

Most of the disciples have completed their own trials. Those who come out early will definitely return empty-handed, because no one will voluntarily withdraw before the fiftieth level. However, most of the disciples who come out later have a lot of good things on their bodies.

Elder Chen sat outside the sword test cave for so many days, rather than to protect the entrance, it was to check the disciples' harvest. The harvest of each disciple's trial is temporarily in their respective identity cards. Elder Chen checked and registered, and you should know that the Hidden Sword Sect will then give the value of the items obtained by the disciples to the sect where he is located.

""Ten Directions Talismanship"?" Elder Chen looked at the green-robed disciple in front of him in surprise, his face full of surprise.

This was the first magic jade slip he saw in this trial, and the one who took out this jade slip was actually a disciple of the Qingling Sect.

"Boy from the Sword Mo Hall?" Elder Chen still had some impression of this shy disciple.

"Disciple Huang Yu." The green-robed disciple quickly responded.

"No, not bad!" Elder Chen smiled, threw the jade slip to Huang Yu, and then returned all the other miscellaneous things to him: "Let's wait aside, everyone can leave after completing the trial!"

"Disciple obeys the order!" Huang Yu quickly retreated aside.

There were constant figures at the entrance of the trial, and Elder Chen was still unable to free himself. The trial had come to an end, and the last group of disciples should have been renewed soon, and the gains of these people should undoubtedly be the best. Elder Chen was full of energy at this time.

Suddenly, a large number of people came out one after another from the entrance, which made Elder Chen unable to help but watch. When he saw several green robes behind Lao Lintou, his face suddenly burst into laughter: "If you have jade slips, bring them to me first!"

A green robe with a cold face stood up and handed the ID card to Elder Chen.

"Is it the boy from the Sword Mo Hall again?" Elder Chen's smile was a bit far-fetched. After registering, he turned his eyes to everyone again.

Old Lin stood up with his back arched, and also handed over the identity card to Elder Chen. Elder Chen frowned and looked at the crowd behind him: "Is there any more?"

Several more disciples stood up, but none of them were Qingling Sect disciples wearing green robes.

Elder Chen stared at the two shameless green robes hidden in the crowd, but he did not get the desired response in the end.

"Bad!" Elder Chen couldn't help but curse. The green robes were not doing well, but the old Lin head in front of him was frightened and staggered.

"You are a waste too!" Elder Chen's nameless fire turned around and scattered on Lao Lintou.

Old Lin nodded in a hurry: "Yes, yes, the disciples are incompetent, the disciples are incompetent..."

Elder Chen pulled his face and finished registering Lao Lintou's items, and said angrily: "Wait while you are waiting!"

"Yes! Yes! Disciples know!" Old Lintou stood aside with no more glorious eyes.

After leaving the sword test cave, Lao Lintou was no longer the powerful Lao Lintou. He was just a garbage monk who achieved nothing, a weak Qi Refining Slag, and a waste old man in his twilight years.

No one ever cared about him, never...

......

Qian Yang's face was filled with a innocent smile because he felt that only this expression was the true portrayal of his mood at this time. He felt that his trip was still very fulfilling, with difficulties, hardships, harvests and joy along the way.

He even felt that he had perfectly interpreted the life of a hateful person, from low to high, from silent hard work to outstanding in front of others. If he didn't care about the unspoken evaluation of others, he felt that he had gained everything he wanted.

Of course, it would be even more perfect if God could let him take something away instead of making him feel like this was a dream.

Yes, Qian Yang has regarded all this as a beautiful dream. In order not to let his fragile psychology suffer indelible damage, he can only force himself to smile at life.

The escape tale did not appear after all. Qian Yang had already done everything he could do. He cleared all the big mouth flowers he could see, but fate was teasing him like a joke.

Looking at the box with scratches next to the entrance of the 80th floor, Qian Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

It’s time to go, what’s the use of what you give me? What’s your intention to put a mezzanine box after you put it in all the monsters? Can you let me fight the ultimate boss alone or hide an escape talisman inside?

Bad fun! Qian Yang has deeply doubted the moral qualities of the maze designers.
Chapter completed!