Chapter 824 (1/2)
The disciples looked at the direction that the man was pointing at. The ancient bell with the Pan Gu axe trembled to the Cangshan sect disciples, and all the Cangshan sect disciples rushed up.
”Master! Are you all right? ”
”It scared us.”
”Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Mo Yu made a silent gesture and stopped Chu Yicheng, who wanted to go forward. ”Chirping, didn't you see that the leader was hurt?”
”Yes, yes, yes...” Chu Yicheng quickly admits his mistake. Although he is several years older than Mo Yu, he is a younger brother in front of Mo Yu. Of course, other disciples older than Chu Yicheng are also younger brothers in front of Mo Yu. Elder sister of Cangshan sect is not joking.
They are in charge of the economic lifeline of the sect. Under Mo Yu's reprimand, the disciples dare not speak much. As long as the leader is not dead, let alone ask them to shut up, even if they are dumb. If Zhou ruoxiao had not been guarding the situation just now, they would have been in chaos, not to mention the death field, even the ordinary field.
It was enough to make them shudder. It was a realm they didn't even dare to think about. When they heard the other students say about the power of the death field, the students of Cangshan university only had endless remorse and remorse.
They were deeply moved by the arrival of Guzhong and what he had done after he came to Su Taizong. At the same time, they felt that it was not worth it for Gu Zhong and famous Cangshan disciples such as Lin Xiao and Chu Yicheng who came all the way.
They are only new students, even if they die, there are hundreds of young people eager to join Cangshan University.
If Guzhong died in Su Muwu's hands in order to save them, even if they hit the stone with eggs, they would have to fight with the whole clan of Su Taizong.
Fortunately, Guzhong survived, although injured, but the other side seems to have played all the cards, this war is also the end of it.
Mo Yu came forward to help the ancient bell. The old clock waved his hand and said, ”it's OK. Where's your uncle?”
”Uncle There's the uncle! ” Mo Yu looked around and finally saw Zhou ruoxiao, who was blocked by his disciples. The disciples of Cangshan sect let him out of the way one after another, so that an open path was separated between Guzhong and Zhou ruoxiao.
Gu Zhong limped forward, as if she would fall to the ground at any time. Until she got to Zhou Ruxiao, she fell on her head.
Zhou ruoxiao glanced at the ancient clock with a low eyebrow. His breath was not weak. How could he be hurt like this? She did not doubt that the ancient bell was installed, but when she rushed back to the battlefield, she just saw how the ancient clock was trapped under the domain of Su Muwu's extermination. The ancient clock just limped back, not without arms and legs.
It's much better than she expected, and it's a little too vicious to suspect that the ancient clock was installed...
so Zhou ruoxiao was so stiff and kept standing upright, and the head of the ancient clock was less than an inch above her chest. All the disciples looked at them with a kind of extremely ambiguous eyes.
In particular, Lin Chen, a disciple who came from Heishan City, pulled Mo Yu over directly and asked, ”is this public?”
Mo Yu shook his head, then tilted his head and said, ”the leader likes martial uncle. Isn't it always public?”
”What I said is...”
”that one” has not been said yet. Thinking that Mo Yu was still a 17-year-old child, Lin Chen swallowed the words of tiger and wolf that had already reached his throat.
The disciples of Cangshan sect are busy with gossip, so Su Taizong and his soul are lost. Since the fire cloud burning in the sky is not caused by the explosion of the ancient bell.
And their patriarch and Ji Lao have not appeared yet... So...
”BAM Hoo