The blood-red eyes from Douluo

The dormitory area for ordinary disciples.Wan Yusheng placed the unconscious Gu Tong on the only intact bed in his house that was not penetrated by branches.

On the way, he checked Gu Tong's physical condition. He was just knocked out by the soul power. There was nothing serious, but it would probably take some time to wake up.

Gently covering Gu Tong with a quilt, Wan Yusheng sat in a chair beside him and stared in silence.

It was just past noon now, and after experiencing so much in just one morning, he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was feeling now.

But the only thing that is certain is that all this is caused by one's own weakness.

If he had directly rejected Jin Huan's request, he would not have gotten into trouble with Jin Que'er.Then there won't be so many bad things happening.

From noon to sunset, the two of them were lying down and the other sitting. Finally, Gu Tong woke up and broke the calm.

""

Gu Tong, who had just woken up, looked at the unfamiliar ceiling in front of her, her brain's thinking was still a little blurry, but with the help of powerful mental assistance, she quickly remembered what happened before she fell into coma, and sat up quickly.

"Brother Yusheng"

Wan Yusheng came to his senses, signaled Gu Tong not to move, then took a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Brother Yusheng, Grandpa Bai didn't make things difficult for you, right?" Gu Tong said worriedly.After all, Wan Yusheng killed a Heavenly Soul noble who was nominally a disciple of the original body.

Wan Yusheng shook his head.Gu Tong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

"Gu Tong, why did you still believe in me in the end?" Wan Yusheng lowered his head and asked with some confusion.

Gu Tong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said matter-of-factly: "Because we are friends."

"But I killed Jia Ao, and you weren't afraid at all?"

"Afraid." Gu Tong thought for a moment and nodded sincerely, "I didn't think much about it at the time, but I'm a little bit more so now."

Wan Yusheng was dumbfounded when he heard this. He could only say that Gu Tong was really cute and stupid, but it was such a child that allowed him to find some sense of identity in the Noumenon Sect.

In the end, Wan Yusheng rejected Gu Tong's invitation to stay with him. After seeing him off, he jumped onto the branches of a giant tree and used the life force in his body to warm up the over-exhausted Sharingan.

In a secret room of the Hall of Punishment, Bai Jin sat cross-legged on the ground with a pale face, and the golden soul power pouring out of his body rushed toward the thumb on his right hand, as if filling something.

"Ahem!" Suddenly, Bai Jin's body trembled and he coughed violently. He subconsciously covered the corner of his mouth with his left hand.After his chest calmed down, he opened his left palm and saw a stain of scarlet blood.

Bai Jin was injured, and he was seriously injured.And the reason was just the injured thumb on his right hand, which was part of his martial soul.

As a soul master of the Noumenon Sect, trauma to martial souls is much more severe than other types of martial souls.

If he hadn't wanted to lose face in front of Jin Peng, so he forcefully shook off the injury, I'm afraid the blood would have spurted out long ago.

"What kind of soul skill is that?" Bai Jin looked at the blood on his hand and fell into deep thought.

"Bang." Suddenly, the door to the secret room was pushed open mercilessly, and a purple-haired young man wearing mysterious clothes walked in, with very thick limbs that were a bit uncoordinated.

After seeing the pool of blood in Bai Jin's hand, the purple-haired young man frowned and said, "Who did it to get you injured? Did you go to fight with the great elder again?"

Bai Jin came back to his senses, glanced at the young man, and snorted coldly: "Bai Wuyou, who allowed you to come in? Where did you put the sect's rules?"

"Rules, rules, old man, you are annoying me to death." A hint of unruliness flashed between the purple-haired young man Bai Wuyou's eyebrows, and he sat down on a chair nearby, looking at Bai Jin without any fear.

"Hey." Bai Jin sighed in his heart, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and said: "The sect's general election will be in a week. If you don't work hard to practice in seclusion, what are you doing here?"

"Ask a question, Jin Que'er was injured this morning by a new candidate named Wan Yusheng, right?" Bai Wuyou asked nonchalantly, crossing his legs.

"If you abuse the sect rules left by the ancestors, you will be beaten to death and it will be nothing." Bai Jin said indifferently.

"But why did I hear rumors that this new candidate seems to be an evil soul master?"

Hearing this, Bai Jin recalled the information he had personally received from Sami, shook his head and said, "I'm a little unsure about this matter too. Don't make any wild guesses."

"Even you are not sure." Bai Wuyou was a little surprised when he heard this and said, "I thought you would go to the sect for an explanation because of your character. It seems that I have underestimated you, Grandpa."

"I went to seclusion with the sect leader." Bai Jin said angrily.

Bai Wuyou yawned, showed an interesting look, and said, "Do you need me to run for you and meet Wan Yusheng for a while? I just happened to be a little bored."

"The sect prohibits awakened disciples from influencing ordinary disciples." Bai Jin said solemnly: "I will personally go outside to investigate this matter. You only need to win the heir to the sect leader in a week."

"I don't care about that kind of thing. I don't care who takes it, whether it's Long Aotian or the new Wan Yusheng." Bai Wuyou frowned and said impatiently.

"Bastard" Bai Jin was furious and ducked in front of his grandson. He just raised his hand, but seeing the indifferent expression on Bai Wuyou's face, he finally put it down without hitting him.

"Hey." Bai Jin shook his head sadly, and after a long silence, he said: "Do you know why I am so persistent in wanting you to ascend to the position of sect leader?"

Bai Wuyou looked at his grandfather quietly. He had also wanted to know this question for a long time.

But Bai Jin did not continue. Instead, he first talked about the trap set by Sami and Jia Ao for Jin Queer in order to obtain the secret method of the body.

Although Bai Wuyou was surprised, he still didn't understand what grandpa was going to say.

"Actually, I didn't originally intend for you to become the sect leader. Your personality is too bad. Long Aotian's talent is not weaker than yours, and his personality is a hundred times stronger than yours. In my mind, he is the best candidate for the sect leader."

Bai Wuyou looked a little strange when he heard this.Although he has never taken his position as sect leader seriously, it does not mean that he is willing to listen to Bai Jin say that Long Aotian is a hundred times stronger than him.

"It's a pity." Bai Jin sighed: "Long Aotian's fiancée is Wei Na, and he still has real feelings for her."

"Grandpa, are you afraid of the Heavenly Soul Empire behind Wei Na?" Bai Wuyou suddenly realized.

Bai Jin nodded, "Even if Wei Na is loyal to the sect, she cannot change her origins in the Tianhun royal family. Although the sect is the national protector of Tianhun, it is not yet fully integrated.

And once Long Aotian becomes the sect master, or even becomes the sect master's heir, I'm afraid that the sect will completely change its attitude towards Tianhun, which will kill the original sect.

So you must become the sect leader, do you understand?"