Chapter 81: So-Called Respect

The sky is bright.

The rain stopped at some point.

Maybe it was Sang Lao's "Ember Shining Sky Burning" that evaporated the dark clouds, or maybe it was the black hole Ye Xiaotian tore open that swallowed everything...

The masked man wanted to leave, but no one there could stop him.

The nine elders were a little sad. They basically came here to make soy sauce with the layout of this night.

Apart from being used by the masked man to restrain Ye Xiaotian, they had no effect at all and only contributed a little more red to the rain curtain.

"old……"

"Yeah, I'm old, I can't accept it."

Several people sighed to each other. The injuries may be serious or minor, but they can heal themselves.

The figure disappeared in a flash, and it was obvious that he had no shame to stay in the Ehu area.

Indeed, as Ye Xiaotian had arranged previously, these old guys have passed the age of fighting with their bodies.

They are only suitable for giving orders from behind, issuing some orders that may be outdated.

Then it will be up to the new generation of spiritual palaces to take the lead and turn the tide.

Ye Xiaotian, the dean of the inner courtyard, who was the representative of the spiritual palace carrying the handle, picked up his broken arm and dropped it to the bank of Ehu Lake. Sang Lao also dropped Xu Xiaoshou there.

"Dean!"

"associate dean!"

The law enforcement officers who were watching were as if they were seeing gods, and they were all trembling and waiting solemnly.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

associate dean?

Mr. Sang is the vice president?

He thought for a moment and finally connected the fragmented memories in his mind with the old man Kusakasa next to him.

Legend has it that there is a vice-dean in the Spiritual Palace who is away from home all year round and has a low sense of presence.

If he doesn't mention it deliberately, almost no one will remember him, but no one can forget him.

The word "Tiansang" in Tiansang Linggong was originally taken from the two founders of Linggong.

One is "Ye Xiaotian" and the other is "Sang Lao".

Moreover, the annual "Wind and Cloud Competition" held by the outer academy is held at Izuuntai.

Where did Izumodai come from?

When the Tiansang Linggong was first built, the vice president Sang Lao burned the cloud peak and burned half of it to create the cloud platform that could accommodate ten thousand people.

Any disciple from the outer courtyard could probably tell this story.

"It turns out it was him..."

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized.

The reason why I couldn't connect them before was because Mr. Sang was too weird!

This damn old man has absolutely no demeanor at all.

Solitary, eccentric, and eclectic...

This can be seen from forcibly feeding Xu Xiaoshou seeds, and from the fact that he chose to take action directly when others were being restrained.

Xu Xiaoshou thought of how his body was so hot at the beginning of the promotion match that he rushed to the ring to find Xiao Qixiu.

After he recognized it as Mr. Sang's hand, the referee even felt a bit untouchable...

"Yeah, I should have guessed it a long time ago..."

Xu Xiaosheng was troubled, this guy turned out to be the deputy dean!

wrong.

It should be said that the reason why he can only be the deputy dean is probably related to his character!

Looking at the eyes of the surrounding law enforcement officers, although Ye Xiaotian had a broken arm, everyone still looked at him with admiration.

As for looking at Mr. Sang...

Well, basically no one dares to look at it.

The few people who were peeping with curious faces were younger guys, and their eyes were full of fear.

admire?

That doesn't exist.

In the crowd, Xiao Qixiu was still resting. The sword just penetrated his body, and the injury was really serious.

This is the worst time Xu Xiaoshou has ever seen a referee.

In the past, my impression of him was that of a fairy floating in the sky. I didn't expect that a fight would happen...

Well, the image is shattered.

After this middle-aged man was severely injured, Xu Xiaoshou didn't seem to look at him with a look of despair, but rather with strange excitement.

"Could he be a masochist?" Xu Xiaoshou muttered in his heart.

Xiao Qixiu stood up and was about to speak when Elder Sang stopped him, waved his hand and said, "Let's all disperse!"

The eyes of the law enforcement officers instantly focused on Xiao Qixiu, and Xiao Qixiu immediately waved his hand.

"Disperse!"

brush--

The originally dark space suddenly became brighter, and hundreds of people moved in surprisingly unison, disappearing without any hesitation.

This amazing mobility made Xu Xiaoshou speechless.

He ran away quickly.

Although not as fast as law enforcement officers, it is not slow.

"Where are you going?"

Mr. Sang watched the boy sneak away with several black lines on his face.

Some speechless voices sounded in the back of his head, and Xu Xiaoshou once again felt that fate had grabbed his throat and was pulled back to where he was in an instant.

He looked at the three big guys in front of him and felt weak.

The Grand Elder of Lingfa Pavilion, the Dean of the Inner Court, and the Vice Dean.

He didn't think he was qualified to stand back and listen when these three people were talking.

"Isn't it disbanded?" Xu Xiaoshou said weakly: "I'm going back to build a house in a hurry..."

Three people: "..."

Build a house?

You have just experienced such a spiritual palace crisis, and your first reaction after it was over was that you wanted to go back and build a house?

When Xiao Qixiu saw Xu Xiaoshou being arrested, he immediately asked, "Did you kill someone?"

Xu Xiaoshou was flustered.

Why did he run? He was afraid of this!

There are rules in the outer courtyard, and fellow sects are not allowed to kill each other. Although those two guys should be from the inner courtyard, they are still from the outer courtyard.

If you kill someone, you will be arrested by Lingfa Pavilion and put on the execution stand!

"Actually, it's the masked man..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Qixiu mocked: "Do you think I wasted my time lying in ambush for a whole night?"

Xu Xiaoshou cried: "Those two guys came to kill me first!"

"I don't know how I offended them, but they have come to kill me, I can't just sit there and wait for death!"

"You have been lying in ambush for a whole night, you should have come out earlier to stop them, right?"

"It's two lives anyway..."

Xiao Qixiu: ???

What's going on?

You killed someone, why do you still look like you have been wronged?

Xu Xiaoshou saw that he seemed to be able to speak, and continued to add: "Self-defense counterattack, should be innocent..."

Xiao Qixiu looked at Sang Lao with a headache, the meaning in his eyes was very clear, you gave the order, you handle it.

Sang Lao slapped Xu Xiaoshou on the head, "Well done!"

"???"

This time, not only Xu Xiaoshou had a question mark on his face, the other two also looked confused.

Ye Xiaotian's face darkened. I, the dean of the inner courtyard, am still here, and you encourage the outer courtyard disciples to kill people?

As if he didn't see his expression, Sang Lao said to himself:

"To tell you the truth, this situation was set up when I returned to Ling Palace a few days ago."

"Don't say that two minions from the inner courtyard came out to disrupt the situation tonight. Even if someone of a higher level came out to kill you, no one would come to rescue you."

"This is the reality. Even I can't change the overall situation."

"But I'm very happy that you can kill those two guys."

Sang Lao's eyes were burning, and his appreciation was undisguised, piercing Xu Xiaoshou's heart, "This is exactly what I expected."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't say anything, which was basically consistent with his speculation after discovering the layout.

Reluctant in his heart?

Of course there is.

Anyone who finds himself a chess piece that can be discarded at will must be unwilling.

But from another perspective, who would ruin a big thing for a few disciples' petty fights? It's already very good if they can't just clear it out.

There is nothing to be angry about.

In the final analysis, not getting enough respect is simply because of one's own lack of strength!

This is true in this world, and it is also true in other places.