Chapter 94 Farewell!

Style: Fantasy Author: Writing the Divine ScrollWords: 2251Update Time: 24/01/21 19:56:28
"Tang Ming?!"

Hearing the call in his ear again, Tang Ming stood up suddenly.

When he looked at the unfamiliar scenes around him, his pupils shrank instantly, he covered his head and started shouting continuously.

"It's all because of me, it's all my fault."

"I killed them."

"It's me...it's all because of me..."

The cowardly mood made everyone's expressions change slightly. It was obvious that Tang Ming had not been able to get over the scene that day.

Other old members of the expedition team who have experienced countless life and death may be able to bear the departure of their leader, but Tang Ming, who is in the middle of the incident, cannot.

Because he was the cause of everything. If it weren't for his own selfish interests, he wouldn't have killed so many teammates.

Tang Ming looked at his palms tremblingly, thinking of the disciples his team had lost.

"Bang!"

A thin fist hit Tang Ming hard on the chest.

"How long will you continue to sink?"

The sudden blow made Tang Ming, who was originally in panic, instantly regain his composure.

The figure that appeared in front of him was Ye Yunfan. Even though he was only twelve or thirteen years old, he still accepted the fact that Lin Yao's cousin had passed away.

When looking at Ye Yunfan's childish but determined eyes, Tang Ming seemed to see his past self.

"Huh!" He sighed heavily, and then came out of the panic look just now.

"I finally recovered, otherwise I would have missed you so much." Ye Yunfan chuckled slightly reluctantly.

"Indeed, you kid is a joke."

After standing up again, Tang Ming asked slowly: "Where are the other disciples from the aristocratic families? Are they all safe?"

The old members of the expedition team nodded, "After what happened last night, they all went back safely. It's just that many clan leaders are dead and it will take some time to elect. During this period, the Luoyang Dynasty may fall into a state of ownerlessness." state."

"We should also report back to the sect."

Tang Ming also stood up immediately, "The mission is over, I should leave, otherwise it would be useless to stay here."

After saying that, everyone in the room opened the door.

But what caught his eye were countless Lin family disciples wearing white clothes and sacks on their heads, holding Lin Yao's token in their hands.

They stood in a row and looked at all the martial arts disciples quietly.

When looking at those pairs of focused eyes, Tang Ming couldn't help but feel a little sad.

But he still forced himself to support himself and walked slowly.

Lin Yan, the eldest leader, also walked over, and the two looked at each other. This scene made many people feel heartbroken.

"Coach Tang, our Lin family has been worshiping the Holy Land of Martial Arts for generations. All of its talented disciples have made countless contributions to the sect. As long as the sect is in need, all of us in the Lin family can do our best."

What a deplorable statement. The Lin family originally had close to a thousand people, but unfortunately after this incident, there are now less than a hundred people.

And these people are all newcomers, the oldest is only in their early twenties. If even they are gone, the entire Lin family will disappear in the long river of history.

"I will report your contribution to the headmaster and I will never let down any of the Lin disciples."

Looking at those countless pairs of expectant eyes, the words in Tang Ming's mouth were stuck in his throat.

Tang Ming did not suggest that they go to the Holy Land of Martial Arts, because he knew that these people would risk their lives to fight the devil in order to avenge Lin Yao.

This is what Tang Ming least wants to see and what he least wants to see.

Lin Yan may have noticed what Tang Ming was thinking, so he didn't continue talking.

Instead, he turned to the people around him and said, "Get out of the way and send you martial arts disciples off."

As the words fell, Lin's disciples made way for one another.

Everyone's expressions instantly became more solemn.

Just when he was hesitating, Ye Yunfan suddenly pushed Tang Ming's back and pushed him away.

"Come on, this is not the place you should stay."

Seeing the situation, everyone stopped staying.

Because there are still countless roads to go.

Just as everyone was leaving, Tang Ming saw Lin Waner sitting in a wheelchair in the corner.

So, he walked straight over and took out the jade talisman that Lin Yao once wore in front of everyone.

"These are his belongings, and they are left to you now."

Lin Wan'er shook her head, "I've heard everything about you, and I don't blame you, because you have already done what Brother Lin Yao asked you to do."

However, Tang Ming put the jade pendant into her hand, "When I come back one day, you can return it to me as a promise."

Since ancient times, soldiers who went to the battlefield would leave items to familiar people, so that they would need to come back to pick them up again, indicating that they could walk out of the battlefield alive.

Because the demonic path has been constantly making moves during these days, many disciples have already embarked on extremely dangerous tasks.

"It seems I can't do it if I don't accept it." Lin Wan'er smiled slightly bitterly.

"See you later." After saying this, Tang Ming immediately turned around and left.

With countless Lin disciples watching, all martial arts disciples began to return to the martial arts holy land.

Tang Ming also followed and started on the way back to the sect.

On the huge flying boat.

The disciples of the expedition team looked at the great rivers and mountains in front of them, with a look of helplessness on their faces.

"What beautiful mountains and rivers it is. It would be a pity if it fell into the hands of the devil."

"Yes, fortunately there are still clans like the Lin family, otherwise this mission would be difficult to complete."

Everyone nodded.

It's a pity that although some people have their own ideals, those clan elders do not.

This has led to disagreements within many families, otherwise the dynasty would not have been easily disintegrated and besieged.

Everyone felt that this matter had come to an end, but Tang Ming was the only one who was worried at the moment.

"Coach Tang, we have arrived at the sect."

Hearing the voice of the old team member, Tang Ming regained his composure.

"OK."

After stepping off the flying boat, the expedition team immediately went back to report.

But when I first arrived at the sect, I found countless disciples starting to prepare equipment one after another.

"Hurry up, Shang Feizhou has found the branch of Yinsha Sect, hurry up and prepare for battle."

Almost all of these disciples have been qualified for more than three years, and their combat prowess is above average. If they can be summoned, it is obvious that something big has happened.

Tang Ming immediately grabbed a disciple and asked, "What happened?"

"I heard that a branch of the Yinsha Sect has been discovered. Disciples who have been there for more than three years have begun to investigate."

"How did you find out?"

"It seems that the Holy Son encountered him on his way there. We don't know the specific circumstances yet."

After hearing this, Tang Ming immediately went to the discussion pavilion.

The elders gathered here at this moment have begun to make comprehensive arrangements.