C737 Wait for a joke

Waiting to see a joke

Although Tang Yuntian did not know what was happening inside, he could feel their killing intent towards him, making him feel somewhat unhappy.

"Yan'er, no matter what, it seems you have brought me quite a bit of face this time."

Soon, everyone headed back to the Tang Sect.

It could be said that the training at the Tang Sect finally came to an end. This time, with the participation of such a heaven-defying genius like Long Yan, the entire Tang Sect was paying attention to him.

When Tang Yuntian, the three elders, and the many disciples behind him appeared in the Demonic Palace, everyone stood up, this time, everyone cheered loudly, "Welcome, Sect Leader, welcome to the three esteemed elders!"

There were at least a few hundred people, but Tang Yuntian was already grinning from ear to ear. If it was before, everyone would only smile at the Sect Leader, which was a huge contrast from before.

"Sigh, quickly look, why do the three elders look like they aren't happy about it? Could it be that Long Yan has shown an astonishing performance again this time?"

I don't know. Logically speaking, they should be fighting against each other inside Long Yan, but right now it seems like Long Yan is wearing a smile on his face, and the disciples behind the Third Elder are looking more and more downcast. Moreover, there are a few of them who are walking slowly, and are obviously injured. "

This seemed to be hinting at some information, causing everyone present to be filled with doubt, as they looked forward to how much Long Yan had obtained.

But everyone quickly reacted, because no matter what happened, Long Yan seemed to always have that kind of smile on his face. The confidence on his face made it difficult for everyone to figure out how many red sulphur fire Long Yan had actually obtained.

"Don't even think about it, maybe this brat is just pretending. When the Great Clan Elder's legacy disciple appears, there will probably be a time when this Long Yan is going to cry."

The entrance of the Demonic Palace was also surrounded by many Tang Sect disciples, all looking up and watching.

After all the cheers passed, Tang Yuntian stood at the very front and said in a clear voice: "Alright, quiet down for now, let me announce that all of the participating disciples in this event have returned, let us all begin to test how much they have obtained, but let me be clear to you: The ones below nine levels of strength, to be number one, to be able to comprehend the first level of the Wuqu Secret Scripture, to be able to comprehend the ninth level of the Ethereal Opening Realm, to be able to comprehend the second level, to be able to have gained more than Ren Tingxuan. This year's condition is, that if there is a disciple who can obtain more red sulphur fire than everyone else, regardless of his level of cultivation level, she will be qualified to comprehend this profound art."

This was the rule set down by the three elders previously. However, they didn't expect Tang Yuntian to announce it in advance, thus the three elders didn't say anything. This meant that they had no objections.

"Alright, today's announcement is the same as previous years' announcement. Starting from the end, how much did you obtain from the 16th place?"

Xing Mu looked at Long Yan, his body trembling as he walked to the highest platform of the hall, holding his own Cosmos Sack.

"Brother, I seem to remember the last time. Senior Brother Mu obtained sixty red sulphur fire. I believe that he won't be any worse this year."

"Hmm, it shouldn't be too bad." The disciples outside the hall discussed animatedly, but they were quickly stopped by someone.

"Don't speak, or you won't be able to hear what's being said inside."

Afterwards, everyone stared at the Cosmic Bag in his hands. After Xing Mu opened it, only three red sulphur fire rolled out of it.

"What?" You only got three? " All of the elders below the stage, including the disciples outside, cried out in alarm as they looked in disbelief at Xing Mu.

"This is truly embarrassing for us Three Immortal School disciples. How come senior brother Mu only got three?" It would be better to just let me go up. "

The several Elders below the stage naturally understood this in their hearts. This was because these were the three Elders that had communicated with them earlier.

"Fifteenth disciple, what about you, Yun Fan?"

"Xia Yunfan lowered his head, walked to a wooden chest, and poured out all of the red sulphur fire in his Qiankun bag.

This time, there were even fewer. There were only two.

"What?" "Only two. Last year, Senior Brother Yun Fan got around seventy of them. What's going on here?" Very quickly, the news began to spread. The disciples outside the hall, from several hundred to several thousand, all of them were listening to the ears of tens of thousands of people. Within the crowd, it was as if a huge commotion had erupted.

"If I were to go, I would get more than that."

"Yeah, but according to the rumors, have you guys gotten enough of the Heavenly Flame Scales?" "How could they only obtain such a tiny bit? This is simply a humiliation, a complete disgrace."

Those disciples could not understand. However, very soon, when the thirteen disciples all obtained such small numbers, everyone shut their mouths. Out of the thirteen disciples, the one who obtained the most was fifth place, and the one who obtained seven pellets.

The more it was in such a situation, the more Tang Yuntian was apprehensive, because now, he knew that it must be these guys who had given all of the red sulphur fire he had obtained to Ren Tingxuan. In the past, when Long Yan had not participated, everyone naturally would not go out on their own.

Ren Tingxuan was next, everyone held their breath, they did not know, as the Third Elder's most prized disciple, how much did he get?

Tang Yuntian wasn't sure, but his heart started to beat faster. However, seeing that Long Yan's face was still filled with confidence, Tang Yuntian finally calmed down a little.

"Yan'er, just how much did he get? Why is he so calm?" Not only Tang Yuntian, even the entire Demonic Palace was filled with curiosity.

No matter what happened to these people, they must have experienced something interesting. If they did not give everything to Ren Tingxuan as everyone had guessed, it was very possible that he would not have obtained much.

Following that, Ren Tingxuan walked towards the chest that was made of steel under everyone's gazes. Looking at his Qiankun bag, he should have obtained a lot of things.

However, he thought about it in his heart, "If I really get more than you, I will definitely get more divine abilities and scrolls, and if I get stronger than you, wouldn't you be trampled by me? Although you stole the map, I do not believe that in Leng Luoran's hands, you will be able to take advantage of me?" "… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … ….