The night passed like this. In the early morning, the people arranged by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect slowly entered the scene and began to clean up the rubble and blood stains left on the ground last night.
Flender was lying next to a collapsed wall. His eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes. Zhao Wuji groaned not far away. He sat up on the ground, holding his chest and grinning. Qin Ming leaned on the broken trunk of the old banyan tree. His whole arm was still too swollen to lift.
The three people helped each other stand up. When they found Tang San in the ruins, he was buried under the rubble. His breath was weak but still there. The broken pieces of Eight Spider Lances were scattered around him, glowing a dark purple like death in the morning light.
Qin Ming dug him out of the rubble, carried him on his back, and the group walked towards the station in silence.
There was deathly silence in the station. Yu Xiaogang was sitting on the stone steps. His clothes were all wrinkled and his hair was messy. He looked like he was several years older. Dai Mubai was leaning against the corner. His blond hair was messy and his eyes were red. Ma Hongjun squatted on the ground, Oscar sat on the threshold, not knowing what he was thinking, and Zhu Zhuqing stood in the farthest corner, with his back to everyone, his shoulders shaking slightly.
Flender looked at this scene, his eyes slowly turned red. He walked up to Yu Xiaogang and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Gang, let's quit the game. Leave Heaven Dou City."
Yu Xiaogang did not raise his head, but stood up slowly and walked outside. Everyone followed him closely, and no one looked back to look at the place where he had spent a few days.
In the afternoon of that day, Flender went to the competition management office to complete the withdrawal procedures. Shrek Academy's qualifications were officially logged out. Shrek Academy's name on the standings turned gray and no one was there. The name Yi disappeared from the standings. There were too many teams in the qualifiers. It was not a big deal to lose one grassroots team. Everyone in Shrek Seven Devils just left Heaven Dou City and returned to where they came from.
Meanwhile, Thunder Academy rest area.
Thunder Academy's record is still unstoppable. The qualifiers are coming to an end. They have won consecutively. No team can force them to use their full strength. As long as they win two more games, Tiandou Division will be the champion.
But Yu Tianlin started to feel something was wrong in the past two days. Second Elder and Fourth Elder didn't show up for several days. This made him think something happened?
After finishing today's game, Yu Tianlin took off his team uniform and walked through the streets of Heaven Dou City alone, looking for places where Yu Luomian and Dugu Bo might go. There were no teahouses, auction houses, or VIP lounges. Finally, he went to Yu Luomian's room.
Knocking on the door, a hoarse voice came from inside. "Come in."
Yu Tianlin opened the door and paused for a moment. Yu Luomian was half-leaning on the bedside. His naked upper body was covered with bandages, and blood was faintly seeping under the bandages. On his arms, chest, and under his ribs, there were dozens of wounds of varying depths criss-crossing each other. Some were cut open by sharp objects, and some were cracked by blunt force.
Although medicine has been applied, there is still a faint silvery gray Soul Power wave on the edge of the wound, which is the corrosion mark left by Soul Power. General wound medicine can only stop the bleeding, but cannot eradicate it at all.
Dugu Bo is sitting on the chair beside the bed, preparing healing herbs for Yu Luomian.
Yu Tianlin walked quickly to the bed. "Second Elder, how could you be injured like this?"
Yu Luomian opened his eyes, glanced at him, and then closed them again. After a long silence, he opened his mouth and told what happened last night from beginning to end without hiding anything.
It was discovered that Xiao Wu is the transformed form of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. During the arrest process, Flender Zhao Wuji Qin Ming tried his best to block him, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong intercepted him halfway, Bone Douluo beat him into this state, and Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was taken away by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
After hearing this, Yu Tianlin's face turned completely dark. Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, who usually pretends to be Upper Three Sects, talks about being the same as Lian Zhi, but secretly he is doing murder and arson. But he still suppressed his anger and asked something that has been in his heart for a long time, "Don't they all say that Upper Three Sects is Lian Zhi?"
Yu Luomian opened his eyes and made a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth. "I just said this openly. If interests are really involved, even some brothers will turn their backs and deny each other. What's more, the unity between our three major sects is just a superficial effort to show Spirit Hall."
"Then let's just forget it?"
Yu Luomian slowly sat up straight. The wound under the bandage oozed blood again due to this movement, but he ignored it. He looked into Yu Tianlin's eyes and said, "No hurry, Third Elder is just one step away from Titled Douluo. When he breaks through, the four Titled Douluo will go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect together to ask for an explanation."
Yu Luomian was leaning on the head of the bed, the wound under the bandage was still bleeding faintly, but his eyes were a little softer than before. He looked at Yu Tianlin and spoke slowly.
"Tian Lin, except for the sect master, we old guys, even with the mental skills you gave us, if we don't have a big chance, we will probably be at this level in this life, but you are different. At your current age, you have reached level 53 Soul King, three Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone, and the inheritance of God, with your current strength, even if Soul Saint comes, they may not be able to defeat you."
He paused and sat up straighter, leaning on the edge of the bed.
"You are the real hope of our sect's rise. I am not saying this to put too much pressure on you. I just want you to guard against arrogance and impetuosity and not to rush into anything. Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will naturally ask for an explanation after Third Elder breaks through. Don't go to them alone."
Yu Tianlin met Yu Luomian's gaze and nodded solemnly. "Second Elder Don't worry, I will definitely remember it."
"Well. If there is nothing else, you should go back and rest quickly. There are still games to play later, so don't delay your business because of my injury." Yu Luomian waved his hand, leaned back on the bed and closed his eyes.
Yu Tianlin exited the room and gently closed the door. The corridor was quiet and quiet. The light of the setting sun leaked in from the window at the end, dragging a long and narrow light shadow on the floor.
He did not go back to his room immediately, but leaned against the wall in the corridor and closed his eyes for a while, guarding against arrogance and impetuosity, and not rushing in. Yu Luomian's words were still echoing in his ears. He took a deep breath, pushed the door back to the room, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate.
The next day, Heaven Dou competition field, a four-to-two competition day, Thunder Academy's game was scheduled for the second game in the morning. The opponent was Blazing Fire Academy, the fire attribute team in the academy known for its attack power. The whole team was Soul Elder or above, and the captain was a level 43 Soul Ancestor.
Yu Tianlin glanced at the matchup information on the bulletin crystal and said, "I'll win this one." He stood up and walked downstairs.
Everyone watched in amazement as he played in so many qualifiers. This was the first time the captain actively asked to play.
Yu Tianlin walked at the front of the team, walking at a leisurely pace, followed by Yu Tianxin, Yu Tianheng, Lei Dong, Lei Jiu, Lei Li and Ye Lingling.
The seven Blazing Fire Academy people on the opposite side of the ring have also stood still. The captain Huo Wushuang is wearing a red outfit, One-Horned Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul is burning behind him, and the aura of level 43 Soul Ancestor is released without reservation.
The referee raised his right hand, Soul Ring from both sides lit up at the same time, Blazing Fire Academy and all seven of them had fire attribute Martial Soul, and flames surged in the ring.
Then on the Thunder Academy's side, the shadow of Azure Dragon condensed behind Yu Tianlin. Soul Power swept the audience like a tide, and the fighting spirit on Huo Wushuang's face solidified instantly.