"Megrez Peak, treat all the wounded as soon as possible."
"Alioth Peak, speed up the repair of the Seven Elements Relief."
"Alkaid Peak, check the mountain passes. Phecda Peak, tidy up the treasury and clean up the transportation path behind the mountain."
"Mizar and Merak Peak, search the entire mountain. Dubhe Peak, work with the Dubhe Tower to tidy up the Dubhe Tower's collection."
"The rest of the peak, work with the seven peaks and listen to the deployment."
"Yes!"
The remaining members of the three academies were released. North Style Academy also started to tidy itself up. Xu Mai personally gave out orders one after another. The seven peaks were in disarray. The academicians and head disciples suffered heavy casualties. They were all under the personal command of Principal Xu Mai. But Xu Mai's injuries weren't any better. After sending out orders and seeing the people of his sect rushing around in an orderly manner, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Teacher!" Ruan Qingzhu was the closest to him, but she couldn't move fast enough. In the end, it was Pei Ci who had been following beside him that hurried over to support him.
"I'm fine." Xu Mai waved his hand. He had received treatment from the doctors, but the battle today was too exhausting. It wasn't something that could be completely healed with just these healing abilities. He didn't have the time to rest now.
"How's Song Yuan?" he asked.
Among the Big Dipper academicians, Ruan Qingzhu's status was taken away. Alioth Peak academician Li Yaotian and Phecda Ruan Shi and Wang Xin were dead. Mizar academician Guo Wu Shu and Megrez academician Chen Jiu were beside him. Although they were awake, their injuries were too severe. Merak academician Song Yuan was still in a coma after the battle.
"His injuries are severe, hard to say." Chen Jiu shook his head and sighed. His Megrez Peak was in charge of treating the wounded. Although he was sitting here, he could still receive reports from the Megrez Sect. Merak academicians had naturally sent people to take care of them. They had also received feedback. From the looks of it, the situation wasn't too optimistic.
The few sitting around were silent.
The Seven Star Tower had been destroyed. A few academician level figures were sitting on the ground. It was indescribably bleak.
"What about the head disciples?" Xu Mai asked.
"Jin Qi is fine. Deng Wenjun and Bai Li are heavily injured." Chen Jiu only said three names. Xu Lixue had been by Xu Mai's side previously, so Xu Mai naturally knew about his situation. Besides, Chen Chu's betrayal, Sun Jianzhao's and Zhan Ren's deaths were not worth mentioning.
"What about Huo Ying?" Xu Mai asked.
"Huo Ying … Oh, his condition is a bit unexpected." Chen Jiu said, "Although he is also seriously injured, he is in better condition than before."
"What do you mean?" The others looked at Chen Jiu in confusion.
"He has the desire to live." Chen Jiu said.
The desire to survive sounded like nonsense, but who didn't have this desire? However, when it came to Huo Ying, everyone immediately understood. That was because Huo Ying had moved to the Fifth People's Hospital after a long period of ineffective treatment. He was already in despair and no longer resisted. He chose to go to the place where the "leave" signal was obvious and waited for death to descend. The others hoped that he wouldn't be so passive in persuading them, but it was all in vain.
But now, he had the desire to live.
"What about his illness?" Ruan Qingzhu asked.
"His illness … could be a conspiracy." Chen Jiu said, "That's poison, not an illness. They made use of the change in his mood, slowly triggering the poison to an incurable state. This time, it was a vicious plan to make him walk towards despair, and then replace him with Chen Chu. "
"Didn't your Megrez Peak discover it all along?"
"The one who treated him was Yan Ge." Chen Jiu said.
Ruan Qingzhu immediately stopped talking. Yan Ge's medical skills were well known in the entire North Style Academy. He was in charge of the sick and injured, and that was as reassuring as handing them over to Megrez Peak. At that time, who knew that Yan Ge was actually harboring evil intentions, and kept quiet for so many years?
"So Huo Ying can be cured now?" Xu Mai said.
"The poison in his body has a lot to do with his own willpower. I think we should be able to think of a way. "Chen Jiu said.
Xu Mai nodded, this was really a rare piece of good news in a pile of bad news.
Following that, there was another period of silence.
The academician and head disciple were already injured to such an extent, and the rest of the disciples were so heavily injured that no one could bear to ask about it. But no matter how tense their hearts were, they still had to face the problem in the end.
"Calculate the casualties of the others as soon as possible." Xu Mai said to Chen Jiu. Chen Jiu nodded.
"Lu Ping left?" Turning back to look at Ruan Qingzhu, Xu Mai specially asked about Lu Ping.
"He left, there seems to be someone he cares about, urgently waiting for him to save." Ruan Qingzhu said. She was previously guarding the Dubhe Building, and was then knocked off the cliff. Regarding Lu Ping's shocking actions, she only learned a thing or two after returning here. Lu Ping's strength was unimaginable, so powerful, yet his origins were still a mystery. What made people even more puzzled was that the Black Army Empire actually put him on the wanted list, and he actually escaped to Big Dipper, could it be that his strength only awakened after a month in Big Dipper?
Xu Mai looked at Guo Wu Shu.
"He recommended him?" He asked. He couldn't find out about Lu Ping's past, but how he entered North Style Academy, it was naturally easy for him as the dean to find out.
"Yes." Guo Wu Shu replied.
"Who?" Ruan Qingzhu was curious.
Xu Mai didn't answer.
Regarding Guo Youdao, Xu Mai only knew of his existence. Guo Wu Shu was the most senior among the seven academicians, and Guo Youdao was his elder brother. When he left North Style, Xu Mai was only an ordinary disciple of the Dubhe Physique. If he didn't become the dean in the future, he wouldn't have known that there was such a pair of brothers in Mizar Peak, and that the commander of the Nightwalker Envoys was actually someone else. As for his disciple Ruan Qingzhu, and the younger Chen Jiu, they were even more clueless. Listening to the conversation between the two academicians, who were actually their seniors, they were completely confused.
At this time, the eldest prince of Green Peak Empire, Yan Ming, led his guards to the academicians.
"The Green Peak Empire and the four great academies will investigate today's matter!" Yan Ming said.
"Thank you, First Prince." Xu Mai indifferently replied. The Green Peak Empire might even be laughing in secret when the four great academies met with such a calamity. Yan Ming spoke with incomparable sincerity. Xu Mai didn't decline, but he also didn't expect much from this.
"Then, I will take my leave first." Yan Ming said.
"I have many matters to attend to, please forgive me." Xu Mai said.
Yan Ming bowed slightly, then left with his guards. Along with them were the corpses of several guards. Among them was Yan Ming's guard commander, Wen Kai. He led a few people to chase after Yan Ge's group, but when the mist finally dispersed, they only found their corpses.
After Yan Ming left, the other powers that could still take care of themselves also hurriedly came to bid farewell. To them, this was really an undeserved calamity. At this moment, they couldn't wait to leave. Towards these invited guests, the North Style Academy really didn't fulfill their duty of protecting them. Xu Mai felt guilty, but he couldn't say anything at the moment. Most of the casualties were human lives. This wasn't something that could be offset by one or two apologies or comforting words.
The day of the Seven Star Trials finally ended in such a manner. The North Style Academy was no longer the North Style Academy of the past. Worry poured over everyone's heart. No one knew what would happen next. However, the thoughts of reinvigoration and revenge were deeply rooted in everyone's heart.
What would the future of the North Style Academy be like?
This was the question that Dean Xu Mai had been thinking about. Now, this question was becoming more and more pressing.
And on the entire Big Dipper Mountain, the only person who didn't seem to have any change in mood was the Yan Clan's Young Master from Luoyang City. He was still as arrogant as ever. He still had the attitude of a hedonistic son of a b * tch. When he left, he didn't even greet the academicians of the North Style Academy.
"Old Wang, let's go." He only ordered the old servant who accompanied him.
"Where are we going, Young Master?" Old Wang's expression was the same as usual.
"Where did that Lu Ping say he was going?" Yan Xize asked.
"He only said he was going to rescue a person called Su Tang. He didn't say where he was going," Old Wang said.
"Su Tang. Hmm, I think I've heard this name before," Yan Xize said.
"We're going to rescue him too?" Old Wang asked.
"No, we're going to take a look," Yan Xize said.
"This old servant will go and find out," Old Wang said.
The master and servant left just like that. It was as if they were just passing by a tourist attraction. They just passed by a major conflict that could change the entire continent's structure.
Apart from that, there were some people who were focused on something completely different.
"What? He left? He left without even saying goodbye? Heartless, bastard!! "
Fang Yizhu, who was being treated by a Megrez Peak doctor, immediately started cursing when he asked Lu Ping and learned that Lu Ping had left.
The surrounding people immediately kept quiet out of fear. How was the current Lu Ping still that nobody who had just arrived at Big Dipper? He was an expert who had confronted Lu Chenfeng head-on. The news of him killing an entire valley on Phecda Peak was also spreading.
Fang Yizhu actually dared to curse at Lu Ping? It wasn't that he didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, it was that his relationship with Lu Ping was out of the ordinary.
As for Zi Mu, although he was also frightened by Lu Ping's strength, after hearing that Lu Ping had already left like that, he was even more perplexed and at a loss of what to do. Since the start of the North Style Academy's newcomer trials, Lu Ping had taken good care of him. Both of them were regarded as trash and thrown into the five academies together. It was a bit too much to say that they depended on each other for survival, but to Zi Mu, Lu Ping had always been his only comfort in the North Style Academy.
Lu Ping wasn't trash and had also left the North Style Academy.
How could he survive in the North Style Academy if he was left alone? Zi Mu's heart was empty.
As a resident of the five academies, when Tang Xiaomei woke up, she discovered that she had actually returned to her own room and was lying on her own bed. The wound inevitably stained the bed with blood. Tang Xiaomei revealed an expression of disgust, but at the same time, she felt a little warm.
She tried to move, but the broken joint was still a little painful. She couldn't move too much, but it was clearly still okay.
She got up, landed on the ground and pushed open the door.
The courtyard was quiet. Tang Xiaomei let out a long sigh of relief. The matter that had been pressing on her heart had finally come to an end.
She wondered how Lu Ping and the rest were doing. Just as Tang Xiaomei was thinking, the courtyard door suddenly opened. Sun Yingsheng carried a person and walked in. There were still traces of tears hanging on his face, but he had a wooden expression.
Tang Xiaomei was startled. She looked towards the person Sun Yingsheng was carrying and discovered that it was actually Sun Jianzhao.
This was the first disciple of Phecda Peak, and he actually died?
"What happened!" Tang Xiaomei blurted out.
Sun Yingsheng took a glance at her, but didn't say anything. He only carried Sun Jianzhao and walked towards his room.
Tang Xiaomei didn't chase after him and asked anything. She slowly moved to the courtyard door and looked outside. She immediately saw the scene of devastation in the Seven Stars Valleys.
This was … … She was dumbstruck. When she turned around again, Sun Yingsheng had already entered his room and closed the door.
Huo Ying's bamboo chair was still in the courtyard, but even he was no longer there. But in Han Li's room, Tang Xiaomei could sense that there was someone inside. There was an extremely uneasy soul force constantly pervading the air. Han Li didn't seem to be sleeping, but he still didn't come out.
What exactly was going on?
Tang Xiaomei slowly moved out of the courtyard and went to find people to inquire.
Similarly, there was also Morin who was inquiring everywhere. After the Drawing Ground Imprisonment was destroyed, he was also freed from the trap. With his experience and survival skills maxed out, he quickly found a safe place. When it seemed that there was nothing wrong, he reappeared and began to inquire about Lu Ping's whereabouts.
The news of Lu Ping's departure had already spread, but most people only knew that Lu Ping had left, but didn't know where he was going.
Morin asked many people and finally got an answer.
"Save Shu Chang? What Shu Chang? "Morin had a blank expression.
"I don't know who it is." The other person said.
"It's a person? My god, it's Su Tang, right? What's your accent? "Morin seemed to wake up from a dream, and his gaze fell towards the southeast.
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