My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 205

"Since Lord Gu Hang has taken the position of dean, can you arrange for my Mu family's children to enter the academy?"

"Hahaha, no problem, the previous rules of Haotian Academy are all invalid! From now on, I, Gu Hang, have the final say!" Gu Hang waved his hand and spoke domineeringly.

"Thank you very much! In addition, when you graduate, the top ten seats on the Heavenly Ranking..."

"Don't worry, according to the agreement, in the first three years, five of the top ten seats on the Heavenly Ranking must belong to your Mu family's children!" Gu Hang ignored the principle of fairness and justice of Haotian Academy without hesitation and made a decision directly.

"Okay, you are worthy of being Dean Gu Hang, you are really generous! In this way, my Mu family will have 15 more opportunities to establish a sect in the next three years!" The black-robed man said gratefully and bowed again.

"Hahaha, although Brother Mu asked for a lot, if it weren't for Brother Mu, how could I, Gu Hang, become the dean of Haotian Academy! But..."

"That old man, is he really not going to wake up?" Gu Hang was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, Dean Gu. He has been hit by the secret technique of my Mu family. He will not wake up for ten years! Haha, wait until he wakes up..." The black-robed man raised his lips.

"This Haotian Academy has naturally become my possession!" Gu Hang laughed.

After that, the two of them exchanged pleasantries, and the black-robed man strode away.

"I really didn't expect that the Mu family actually had a grudge against the old immortal dean, and only came to me to make conditions after seriously injuring the old immortal!" Gu Hang was a little surprised.

Originally, he agreed to the request of the people from the Lihuo Sect sent by the Zhenyu Holy Land, while still thinking about how to deal with He Yiming under the nose of the dean of Haotian Academy.

Originally, when he was in a dilemma.

The dean was actually seriously injured!

After that, Mu Ming, who claimed to be the patriarch of the Mu family, took the initiative to come to him and wanted to help him become the dean of Haotian Academy! And the serious injury to the original dean, making him unconscious, was also done by the Mu family.

Gu Hang naturally agreed!

Arranging 300 Mu family members to become transfer students and skip the assessment to enter Haotian Academy directly is naturally against the rules of Haotian Academy for countless years.

But so what?

He is the dean now, and he makes the rules himself? So he agreed to Mu Ming's condition of taking 15 top ten seats in the Heavenly Ranking in three days!

With such a powerful ally, why not make friends and become a powerful helper?

And more importantly...

Gu Hang waited for a moment, and a middle-aged man in a red robe walked in slowly.

Lihuo Sect, Great Elder, Yan Gang!

Chapter 269 They are all my people, how can I lose?

"Ah, meet Lord Yan Gang!" Gu Hang saluted hurriedly.

"I heard that the dean of Haotian Academy was seriously injured? Didn't you do it? It's easy to get into trouble!" Yan Gang asked coldly.

"Lord Yan Gang, please rest assured. The attack on the dean was a pure accident. I have investigated and it seems that it was done by the dean's old enemy! I definitely did not participate in the planning of this matter!" Gu Hang said, and this was true.

Because Mu Ming first seriously injured the dean of Haotian Academy, he took the initiative to find Gu Hang and supported Gu Hang to become the dean of Haotian Academy.

"Well, it's good this way! It's convenient to do things!" Yan Gang nodded and spoke immediately.

"In the second round of assessment of Haotian Academy, there will be previous losers who will come to participate in the assessment again! You arrange for this batch of places and insert the people arranged by our sect!" Yan Gang said here and clapped his hands.

Soon, a young man walked in slowly.

"Meet Dean Gu Hang!" A young man with long red hair spoke arrogantly.

"Ah, this is..." Gu Hang was stunned.

"This one is one of the three core disciples of our Lihuo Sect Master! He has never appeared in public and is the most suitable for this mission!"

"He will lead a hundred carefully selected disciples to join the second round of assessment as candidates for the previous sect assessment!" Yan Gang said lightly.

"Please rest assured, my Fire Crow will definitely make He Yiming and his disciples 21 annihilated, leaving no one alive!" The red-haired young man spoke with murderous intent.

"Please rest assured, Master Yan Gang, I will make arrangements! However, my grandson is also fully prepared, enough to defeat that mere He Yiming! Maybe, there is no need for your sect's disciples to take action!" Gu Hang laughed and was full of confidence in Gu Changfeng.

"Well, that's naturally better! Might as well tell you that all the candidates for the previous assessments this time have been bought off and provided with strong funding! And in addition to our Lihuo Sect, I heard that there are several masters who will act secretly, just in case!" Yan Gang said lightly.

"!" Gu Hang was surprised.

It's such a big deal to deal with a mere He Yiming!

What is the identity of Nangong Li?

Gu Hang initially thought that Nangong Li was chosen by a certain saint of the Prison Holy Land and was considered a forbidden lover! That's why he wanted to kill He Yiming who was too close to Nangong Li.

However, it seems that something is wrong now!

Because the Prison-Suppressing Holy Land could have directly killed He Yiming, and any other man who dared to approach Nangong Li.

Why did they have to go through so many twists and turns, and do things in a sneaky way, and even now they dare not directly arrange people to deal with He Yiming.

They also tried every means to make themselves appear!

After their own failure, they let the Lihuo Sect appear, but the Prison-Suppressing Holy Land did not take action!

What is the Prison-Suppressing Holy Land afraid of?

"How did you arrange the second round of assessment?" After the big thing was said, Yan Gang also breathed a sigh of relief, so he chatted casually.

"Don't worry, Lord Yan Gang! This time, I will preside over everything!"

"I will set the rules!"

"The referees are all my people!"

"I have also found excuses to arrange for those civilian students to leave the academy. The audience are all disciples from big families and sects! What they hate most is He Yiming! It can be said that even the audience is on my side!"

"With my grandson and the powerful repeaters who are far superior to those in previous years, He Yiming will definitely fall into the abyss of despair!"

"Even if there is a Wan_..."

"With the Ghost Sect's disciples in charge and several adults in the dark... Hehe, a mere He Yiming, isn't it easy to catch him?"

Gu Hang laughed, very proud.

"Well, indeed, even if that He Yiming enters the foundation building stage, no, even if he is extremely powerful and can enter the half-step wheel sea, or even the real wheel sea realm in the early stage! There is absolutely no chance to resist!" Yan Gang spoke lightly, full of domineering.

"Lord Yan Gang is right!" Gu Hang flattered him.

The three of them laughed out loud together...

At this time, outside Haotian Academy.

"Haha, stupid human!" The black-robed man Mu Ming had entered a hidden cave.

In the cave, nearly a thousand powerful figures had been waiting for a long time.

"Chief Mu Ming, what's wrong?" A giant man as strong as bronze asked slowly.

"That Gu Hang is indeed an idiot! After our Simu tribe attacked the dean of Haotian Academy, we used secret techniques, and the old guy won't wake up for at least a year!"

"The plan to support this idiot Gu Hang to take the position is really good! Haha, this idiot actually agreed to let our 300 masters enter Haotian Academy... Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that everything would go better than expected!" Simu tribe chief Mu Ming couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that the stupid human race didn't even notice the pseudo-humanization technique that we have been studying for thousands of years!" A werewolf with a terrifying aura spoke hoarsely.

"Then Gu Hang really thought that I was doing this for the fifteen shitty sect quotas of the Mu family three years later! This clan leader made this big request just to avoid his suspicion!" Mu Ming was extremely proud, and then his expression suddenly changed!

The other figures also saluted respectfully.

- A phantom that was almost immersed in the darkness slowly floated over.

"Well done! Don't worry about those human internal fights! We are just executing our big plan!"

"Open the door to the other world!"

"Welcome the real emperor and his army to this world!"

The phantom spoke excitedly.

"Welcome the emperor!!!" Mu Ming and others knelt down together and roared excitedly

In the Haotian Academy, in a very secluded corner of the Alchemy Academy

—A lazy and noble figure was leaning on the bed, and her jade finger lightly touched.

Several valuable fifth-grade spiritual herbs were crushed together!

Countless spiritual energy was like smoke, and the woman opened her red lips and slowly inhaled it into her mouth, tasting it comfortably.

It turned out to be the chief guest of Haotian Academy and He Yiming's alchemy teacher.

Wang Yue!

"How is the investigation going?" Wang Yue said leisurely.

"Replying to Lord Wang Yue, those human races seem to be gathering their strength to deal with He Yiming! But they never expected that the people of the hundreds of races who are still alive have infiltrated Haotian Academy!" In front of Wang Yue, a masked figure respectfully reported.

"I heard that more than 10,000 years ago, the ancestors of the Hundred Races had tens of thousands of races, among which there were many powerful ones, and it was called the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Races!"

"In that era, they fought against the human race in this lower world for thousands of years without losing the upper hand!"

"Later, Haotian Academy came out of nowhere and taught all kinds of methods. The human race had endless geniuses and overwhelmed the Hundred Races, and then they became the overlord of this Northern Spirit Realm!"

"Although the Ten Thousand Races are now in decline, they were driven to a corner of the Extreme Wilderness by the human race and survived, becoming a weak Hundred Races 360! But even so, their foundation is extremely amazing!"

"What's more, there is another powerful demon from the upper world! Tsk tsk tsk... Those Hundred Races are really stupid, and they actually hooked up with the demons! They are really not afraid of death!" Wang Yue laughed and looked down on them.

"Lord Wang Yue, then, what should we do? The mission has not been completed yet. If the demons come to this lower world, it may disrupt our plan!" The masked figure asked.

“……”Wang Yue closed his eyes and seemed to be in deep thought for a while.

"It doesn't matter! Even if the demons come, they dare not do anything to us! Their upper world has been fighting with the True Dragon Clan for thousands of years! It is absolutely impossible for them to go to war with us at this time!"

"Unless the legendary existence in their upper world appears, that's another matter!" Wang Yue said slowly.

The figure wearing a mask was a little shocked when he thought of that legendary existence in advance.

Even without mentioning the name, just a little imagination made the figure wearing a mask a little flustered.

"Right!" Wang Yue suddenly remembered something.

"If there is a big chaos, just protect He Yiming and Nangong Li! Don't worry about the lives of others!"

"Yes!"

The masked young man didn't ask the reason at all, and retreated after saluting respectfully.

"He Yiming, the next big chaos is not something you can resist now! Your disciples will only become a burden and a burden to you! I really want to see the despair you look after watching all the disciples you raised die tragically... It must be

"It's delicious! "Speaking of this, Wang Yue couldn't help licking the corner of his lips...

[All parties gather, the excitement is about to begin!!!]?

Chapter 270 Everyone present, you are all fucking bastards

Three days passed in a flash!

On the square of Haotian Academy.

At this time, more than 20,000 spectators gathered, all of whom were disciples from big families and big sects in Haotian Academy.

There were even some graduated students who came back after hearing the news to watch this special assessment.

Different from the first round of assessment.

This time, the audience's opinion was completely one-sided.

"Haha, does He Yiming dare to come?"

"If I were him, I would definitely not dare to come!"

"That's right, this second round of assessment, not only will he lose, maybe... it will cost him his life! ”

More than 20,000 spectators, the weakest ones are all in the early stage of the Spiritual Vein Realm, and there are many in the late stage of the Spiritual Vein Realm. Even in the seats facing the competition venue, there are more than hundreds of people at the peak of the Spiritual Vein Realm!

In the first round of assessment, the seven top ten of the Heavenly Ranking who were completely reduced to foils are now sitting here and reduced to spectators.

"Hehe, He Yiming, no matter how good you perform in the first round of assessment, what's the use?"

"Yes, in this second round of assessment, those repeaters actually appeared. Those guys are already strong, and a few of them are not afraid even if they go to participate in the normal sect assessment in the Northern Spiritual Realm! Not to mention dealing with He Yiming's disciples!"

"This time, He Yiming, let's see how arrogant you are! This time is a group assessment of 100 disciples! Even if you have four genius disciples, I don't believe it. All your other disciples are geniuses! "

The top ten of the Heavenly Ranking, like He Yiming, sat in the audience, waiting quietly. They all wanted to see He Yiming's desperate face as soon as possible.

Soon, the first person to take the test appeared.

The leader of the Zhengwu Sect, Gu Changfeng!

Stepping on a flying sword, Gu Changfeng broke through the air, and behind him were a hundred disciples stepping on flying swords.

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