Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 316: Master and disciple are like flesh and blood

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All the core disciples gathered around and asked again and again.

The master of the three halls, Zhong Wuyin, waved his hand: "Wait for the master of the hall to come out and talk to you."

After a while, the hall master Zhuo Buqun walked out and waved: "All go to the hall to gather."

All the disciples quickly ran into the hall, and the four hall masters came together. Qin Wushuang put his hands in his sleeves and gently clenched his fists, a heart almost popped out of his throat.

"Master, you have to hold on. As long as you hold on, even if it's a sea of ​​swords and a sea of ​​flames, going up to the poor blue and falling down to the Huangquan, the disciple should ask for you to return to the gods and babies!" Qin Wushuang muttered silently. The ancient mica and the child connected the heart, but at this moment, Qin Wushuang realized that what a master and disciple is like a close relative.

Zhou Fu couldn't help but walked forward two steps, but was gently pulled by the doormate behind him.

There was a trace of fatigue in the main hall master’s expression, and he lighted his throat, announcing: "Don’t worry everyone, the second hall master Tan, the surname is okay."

Hearing this news, everyone's burden was put down in half. At this moment, in the entire hall, there was no strange sound, nor any strange thoughts. There are only disciples of Xingluodian, only fellowship of Xingluodian.

All the disciples are praying for Tan Zhongchi and worrying about Tan Zhongchi.

The portal fight, go to hell!

At this moment, only the three words Xingluodian are rippling in every disciple's heart. In each of them, there was a wave of anger, a wave of anger!

In order to protect the mountain gate, Tan Zhongchi fought on the front line. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured, and he was justified. He should be blessed by all the disciples of Xingluo Temple.

Even if he is usually harsh, even if his surname is unreasonably paranoid.

But at this moment, he is the second hall of the Xingluo Palace, a warrior fighting for the Xingluo Palace!

Zhuo Buqun’s voice is low: "Don’t worry about everyone. The Second Hall Master has already stated that personal life and death are all destined for good fortune, personal luck, don’t be overly sad about it."

Despite this enlightenment, these disciples still feel a little heavy. They are all smart people, and naturally know that this is to unlock them.

Those disciples who had some small opinions about Tan Zhongchi before heard this and couldn’t help being impressed by Tan Zhongchi’s magnanimity and heart. When this is a disaster, being able to have such a state of mind and comforting the younger disciples is worthy of being a predecessor. Supreme.

"Okay, everyone has to leave. Since the main hall has left the customs, it will naturally take over the size of the Star Luo Palace." Zhuo Buqun said again, "There is one thing that must be remembered. Everyone should not inquire about the opponent. Who is it, let alone the thought of revenge. We will not forget the hatred, but I don’t want you to be driven by hatred to do something irrational, even moths throwing fire! Remember, this hatred , It has its own liquidation, but it is definitely not now!"

All the disciples' eye circles are red, and some disciples are already sobbing softly, clenching their fists tightly. They do have a lot of anger and hatred.

However, they also know that it is indeed not what they can handle to beat the Second Hall Master into a seriously injured opponent. It is obviously too early for them to talk about revenge at this moment!

"The disciples of the Qingyun Temple stay, and the other core disciples are all disbanded. The training course remains unchanged every day, and is supervised by Zhong Wuyin, the master of the third hall."

After the other disciples disbanded, Zhuo Buqun said to Qin Wushuang and others: "You come with the temple."

Qin Wushuang, Zhou Fu, Lu Teng and Jian Rui followed Zhuo Buqun to a secret room.

Zhou Fu couldn't help asking: "Master, how is my master now? I want to see him."

"At this moment, he has been cast by us with the'Four Elephant Locking Spirits' technique, and his whole body Qi has been sealed. Although he can talk, he needs to temporarily restore his body functions, so don't disturb him for the time being. You guys Once gone, sadness will inevitably arouse his mood swings, and it will definitely not do any good to the current situation."

Qin Wushuang asked with concern: "Hall Master, where can I get the "God Infant Fruit" you said that day?"

Zhuo Buqun sighed: "I asked you to come to discuss this matter with you. Originally, your master was injured as the guardian of the satellite Luo Temple. This **** baby should be looked for by me, the main hall master. It’s just..."

Speaking of this, Zhuo Buqun reluctantly shook his head: "Now that the situation in the east is difficult, and the Jiugong faction is invading strongly, I am afraid that I will not let it go. Even if I want to go, the main hall is lacking."

Qin Wushuang resolutely said: "The main hall master, since we are under the master, we should take care of this kind of thing. The situation in the Xingluo Palace is difficult, and the main hall main you can't go anyway."

Zhuo Buqun nodded and said: "The **** infant fruit, according to legend, north of the Jiuwu Great Empire, in the Qi Mountain on the edge of Xuanyuan Hill, occasionally there will be such a **** infant fruit. It is just that the Qi Mountain stretches for ten. Wanli is recognized by the human kingdom to enter. To enter, you must get the consent of the Great Empire of Nine Uzbekistan. Moreover, the god-child fruit is a spiritual fruit that is born out of the world. It has blossomed and bears fruit for hundreds of years. It takes luck to encounter it. More need for blessing..."

"Hall Master, I have already decided. Even if it is a sea of ​​fire, I will go. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, Wushuang will never give up."

Zhou Fu said: "I will go with Wushuang Junior Brother."

Zhuo Buqun waved his hand: "Visit to this god, baby fruit, is not something that can be done with more people, but the most important thing is blessing. There are many people, but it is more inconvenient. You four, you only need one person to go. Yes."

"I'll go." Lu Teng called out first.

"I'll go!" Jian Rui was not far behind.

Qin Wushuang resolutely said: "Two brothers, you stay in the Xingluo Temple and assist Senior Sister Zhou in taking charge of the Qingyun Temple. I will go for this matter."

"Junior Brother Wushuang, you are the latest to get started. It is reasonable and reasonable. I should go as a master sister."

Qin Wushuang took a deep, painful breath: "Sister, don’t fight with me. You haven’t witnessed the battle with your own eyes, nor can you understand my feelings at the moment. I must go to this matter, otherwise, I feel uneasy."

Seeing them quarreling, Zhuo Buqun waved his hand and said, "Zhou Fu, don’t fight. This matter, in my opinion, must be Wushuang. Our four great hall masters have also met in advance and agreed. I think Wushuang is the most suitable and promising."

Qin Wushuang emerged from the Baiyue Kingdom, all the way up to the Middle Spirit Martial Realm, and his skills are endless. In the battle with Zhao Heng, he has a peerless bow and arrow, trying to save his madness. Forced Zhao Heng's injury back.

Before, when Qin Wushuang fought in Bifu Mountain, he survived a catastrophe, and then he killed the ghost boy, ensuring that Xingluodian won the championship of the Three Kingdoms Exchange Tournament.

These series of realities show that Qin Wushuang is a person with a profound blessing.

As a saying goes-Qin Wushuang has a hard life!

People with deep blessings will have more hope now. Since Zhuo Buqun spoke, the other three naturally couldn't argue, and could only nod their heads.

Zhou Fu exhorted: "Wu Shuang Junior Brother, Master's future, please take care of you."

Lü Teng and Jianrui are also full of eagerness: "Junior Wushuang, you must return in triumph as early as possible."

Zhuo Buqun nodded: "Wu Shuang, you must remember that you only have three years. Our four-image lock spirituality can only last about three years, and after three years, Xingluo Temple will also need you. "

Qin Wushuang solemnly nodded his head: "I understand that within three years, Wushuang will definitely come back, and he will never lose his appointment!"

Zhuo Buqun said: "Zhou Fu, the three of you will go back to Qingyun Hall first. There are a few words in the main hall. You have to tell Wushuang individually."

Zhou Fu and others said goodbye.

Qin Wushuang asked: "What else does the main hall master have?"

Zuo Buqun sighed softly: "Wu Shuang, then you repelled all the bows and arrows of Zhao Heng, but what kind of bows and arrows are you? So amazing?"

Qin Wushuang used the Shenxiu bow in desperation, knowing that this secret could not be kept. Hearing Zhuo Buqun asked, he took out the Shenxiu bow without deliberately concealing it.

"The Lord of the Great Hall, this bow is called Shenxiu Bow."

When Zhuo Buqun saw Shenxiu Gong, his eyes lit up. Under the impetus of Qin Wushuang's spiritual power, this bow burst out with an extremely enchanting divine light, as bright as stars shining in the sky.

"Shenxiu bow?" Zhuo Buqun took a breath. With his insight and cultivation skills, he couldn’t help but shake his heart when he saw this bow. "Where did you get this bow?"

Qin Wushuang didn't conceal it. He told him all about what happened along the way to the Tianchi Empire. Even if he met and worshipped with Shang Ye, he didn't hide it in the slightest.

"That Shangye, unexpectedly so generous, gave you this bow. Wushuang, this friend you made is a great one. Although this bow cannot be seen through the main hall, I guess that this bow is at least a virtual weapon. Wushuang, Good fortune! You have to collect this bow. Everyone is innocent and you are guilty of crimes. It is not a good thing to let people know that you have such a powerful weapon."

Zhuo Buqun solemnly explained, but said nothing. Although he liked this bow, he did not have the idea of ​​predatory beauty.

Qin Wushuang's enchanting talent and such a magical weapon is a good thing.

Even if the Xingluo Temple is temporarily in a trough, there are disciples like Qin Wushuang and Wei Yi, and there is hope for revival!

"Wushuang, that Qishan mountain is very dangerous. You must be careful when you go. With your blessings, even the dangers can be resolved. But the god-baby fruit needs good fortune. If you can't get it, remember Don't be greedy for merit." Zhuo Buqun sighed, "Originally, I shouldn't have said such things, but as the master of a palace, I have to explain to you like this."

"Okay~IndoMTL.com~ I won’t be too verbose if it’s unnecessary. You go to meet your master immediately, and then find some information about Shenyingguo and Zhiqi Mountain, and set off right away."

Time is life!

Under Zhuo Buqun's lead, Qin Wushuang came to Tan Zhongchi's resting room. This secret room is full of spiritual power, and only under such an environment can it be guaranteed that Tan Zhongchi's breath of life can continue.

"Master." Qin Wushuang tried his best to control his emotions, not letting his emotions fluctuate and affect Master's mood.

Tan Zhongchi is very weak, but he smiles: "Wushuang, you are not a disciple of my Tan, you are good. With a disciple like you, why do I worry about my Qingyun Palace? What is the future of Xingluo Palace? Wushuang, don’t be sad, isn’t the teacher still dead? Even if the teacher’s dantian can’t be repaired, as long as you Wushuang keep improving, you will always see the Xingluo Temple recover one day, and you can always see the Xingluo Temple become famous A day in the world..."

In Tan Zhongchi's tone, there is a trace of good wishes, beautiful longing...

(To be continued)

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