"Qingyuan, this is a natural deep pool, and below it is an underground river. If he accidentally gets involved in the underground river..." Di Yunjie introduced the situation here to Zhang Qingyuan, but he did not say the second half of the sentence.
If you are sucked into the underground river, you will die.
Perhaps his body will be found in a well dug by someone nearby.
They had been searching all day, and had gone down into the deep pool more than a dozen times, and searched all the lower reaches, but they could not find Xiao Yan.
They searched for places where there was a possibility of survival.
No one dares to enter that underground river.
It was already evening, and Di Yunjie wanted him to give up.
But Zhang Qingyuan said, "Uncle Master, you go back first, we will look around again, if you want to see people alive, if you want to see corpses."
"This..." Di Yunjie saw Zhang Qingyuan so sad, "Bright Moon Sect, keep looking!"
Of the ten little ones, there are still nine little ones left.
They were unwilling to give up, and with the same belief as Zhang Qingyuan, they were determined to find him.
Zhang Qingyuan gritted his teeth. He really wanted to find Xiao Yan. He was also sure that the boy was definitely not a corpse, he was definitely still alive!
Because, in the afternoon, the system suddenly prompted that the thirty-level task had been completed!
[Level 31: The disciple has broken through the Seventh-Rank Realm world, the mission has been completed, and the reward is Hundred Poisons Pill, ten pieces.]
[Level 32: Expanding the sect, the task has been completed, the reward is Creation Pill, thirty pieces.]
[Level 33: Tianyang Sect recruits disciples, fifty people, reward Ever Night World, sword master Liu Bai domain, invincible within one foot.]
[Level 34: Tianyang Sect's fame has expanded to three cities, the mission is completed, and rewards Fengyun World, Sword Twenty-Three.]
[Level 35: Tianyang Sect has reached a certain level of fame, recruited an elder, completed the task, and was rewarded with five alchemy books.]
[Level 36: As the leader of the sect, the sect leader needs to have the strength to intimidate Xiao Xiao. The sect leader's cultivation level reaches Fourth-Rank Realm, and the task is completed. As a sect, the sect leader needs to have its own industry to increase income and reward soap making methods.]
[Level 37: As a sect leader, you can't just practice in the mountains, but also travel around the world. The task is completed and you will be rewarded with one Mortal-Body-Shedding and Bone-Transformation Pill.]
[Level 48: You are already a qualified sect leader and need to consider the next generation. Please choose a direct disciple among your disciples. The mission is in progress...]
There is another big explosion of rewards, and the opportunity for the explosion is that at the thirty-level level, some of the disciples have reached Seventh-Rank Realm, and the mission has been completed!
Who completed it?
It's definitely not the nine little ones.
Xiao Yan jumped off a cliff in the morning and the task was completed in the afternoon. Doesn't this mean that Xiao Yan is the male protagonist?
Passers-by jumped off the cliff and were shattered to pieces.
The male protagonist jumps off a cliff, a chance encounter.
This is the iron rule in all novels and TV series, there are no surprises!
Therefore, Zhang Qingyuan will never give up.
He jumped into the deep pool again to look for Xiao Yan.
The surrounding Bright Moon Sect disciples looked at Zhang Qingyuan who plunged into the biting cold pool time and time again. Their eyes had already changed from the initial indifference to deep emotion and admiration.
"This Sect Master Zhang... is too hard." A young disciple rubbed his frozen hands and whispered to his companions.
"Yeah, how many times have we gone down here? Even my iron-clad body can't bear it. For a disciple..."
"I heard that the disciple who fell off the cliff is not the best in their academy. It seems that his talent in internal skills is okay, but his skills in external skills were quite average before."
"Ah? Isn't he the second-year chief?"
"Oops, that was Li Qinglong and the others who misunderstood. The one named Liu Sidao is the one they can only fight in the second grade." A well-informed disciple added.
"This is even more rare!" an older disciple lamented, "It is reasonable to fight so hard for the most outstanding genius disciple in the sect. But to do this for an ordinary disciple who is not a leader... This Sect Master Zhang really cares about every disciple."
"Are you showing cowardice again? They are students, they are students studying at the martial arts academy, not disciples of the Tianyang Sect. Don't you read the newspaper?"
"So, they are not Tianyang Sect's people?"
"Well, after they graduate, they can go wherever they want."
"This..."
"Oh, let's compare..." Some people hesitated, thinking of the more strict hierarchy and the slightly indifferent relationship between master and disciple within their own sect.
Envy!
Di Yunjie Listening to the low-pitched discussions of the disciples, his heart was filled with ups and downs.
He originally thought that Zhang Qingyuan's founding of the academy was just a novel attempt, perhaps somewhat utilitarian, but at this moment, Zhang Qingyuan used his actions to explain what it means to never abandon or give up.
This valuing of his students made him, Bright Moon Sect's top disciple, in awe.
As for nine people including Liu Sidao, Ma Shou, Zhang Xiaohua, looking at the dean's slightly trembling but still upright back walking towards the edge of the pool again, they felt their noses were sore and their eyes were burning.
They clearly remember that when Xiao Yan first entered school, he was indeed not outstanding, and even a little clumsy. His internal skills progressed slowly, and his understanding of moves was always slow.
But this time when he went out, the dean still took him out.
Maybe in the dean's heart, everyone is treated equally...
But for such an ordinary disciple, the dean risked his life for him!
Ma Shou wiped his face vigorously and shouted in a tearful tone, "Dean, come up and have a rest, let's go down and look for him!"
Zhang Xiaohua was already in tears, sobbing and speechless.
Liu Sidao clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were almost embedded in his flesh. His voice was low but extremely firm. "Dean, we will search with you. If we can't find Xiao Yan, we will not go back!"
Even Liu Che couldn't help but choke up when he saw the dean jumping into the cold pool again and again.
At this moment, the battle for the chief position and the reputation of the academy are all insignificant.
What they saw was a dean who was willing to do his best for each of them!
An unprecedented sense of belonging and cohesion grew crazily in this tragic atmosphere.
The gratitude and respect for Zhang Qingyuan in their hearts has reached its peak. If they can go back safely, they are willing to sacrifice everything for the dean and Tianyang Martial Dao Academy!
Zhang Qingyuan turned around, looking at the young but determined and moved faces, and his heart was agitated. He knew that Xiao Yan was most likely fine, so he went to the water to find him, also wanting to see what opportunities Xiao Yan had gotten, and whether he could drink some soup along with him.
But this unlucky display of not giving up unexpectedly united people's hearts.
Damn it, the school motto can be added, which is don't give up, don't give up!
But to be honest, I see the students thinking of themselves as saints, but I am thinking about the opportunities of Xiao Yan.
I feel faintly, as if I have been condemned in my heart.
He didn't say much. He couldn't explain to them. I know Xiao Yan is not dead.
Just take a deep breath of the cold air, suppress the fatigue and coldness of your body, and jump again!
"Poof!"
The water splashed everywhere, and the resolute figure disappeared into the dark pool, which was deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone present.
Bright Moon Sect Everyone was silent, with only one thought in their minds: Such sect leaders wish they could be worshiped as righteous... as masters!
Jiu Xiao clenched his fists and swore in his heart: These teachers are worthy of our following to the death!