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Chapter 1,755 The Lord of the Soul Hall

Zhao Li's words made Bai Ye very interested.

He realized that the person in front of him was actually a big treasure.

But...Yeon Jiuyue is so drunk now. Who can pull anything out of his mouth? Zhao Li has kicked him more than a dozen times, and he is still like a dead person, without any reaction. Could it be that he directly uses magical spirits to take out memories from his brain?

That's impossible. If this Eagle Jiuyue is really a shocking and powerful person, what a terrible magic weapon or how powerful a powerful person can only do it?

Moreover, this kind of straightforward technique will probably dispel all his drunkenness and awaken him?

If he wakes up and finds that someone does this to him, then he will have to fight with all his might?

The former chief elder of the Supreme God Heaven Palace!

Bai Ye didn't think he could survive a few moves in front of such a terrifying person, and he was afraid that he would have no chance of winning if he used the Death Dragon Sword.

"I tell you, there are more than three people who want to draw the Supreme Soul Skill from Elder Eagle, and there are all departments, and there are even elite disciples of our sect, demon geniuses! Even some elders, but... they don't do it themselves, but ask the disciples of our Soul Martial Arts Hall to do it!"

"Why?" Bai Ye asked in confusion.

"Why? The reason is very simple!" Zhao Li sneered: "Because this is a life-long event. Asking us to go is nothing more than treating us as scapegoats!"

"scapegoat??"

"Yes!" Zhao Li walked over directly, sat on Ying Jiuyue's body, leaning against the wall, crossing his legs and laughing, "How is it? Is it cool?"

"With your cultivation level, you dare to sit on such a powerful person... it's really cool." Bai Ye said with a strange look.

If this powerful man is awake, he is afraid that he would have pulled Zhao Li's skin and tendons, pulled out his soul, thrown it into the stove to sacrifice and refine it, so that he could not survive or die.

Zhao Li is currently in the past, maybe it is the most glorious moment in his life...

"Haha." Zhao Li smiled and said, "If it were normal, not to mention sitting on a strong man of this level, even if I saw him, I would have to kneel on the ground and talk. But now it is different. He is just a useless man, and he can do whatever I do."

"He can do whatever he wants?"

"Of course... well... don't think about it. I don't have that kind of hobby, nor is it that kind of disgusting person. I just simply hate this guy." Zhao Li stood up, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness: "You should know that those who worship in the Supreme God Heavenly Palace are all geniuses in thousands, otherwise it would be impossible to worship here through the numerous tests set up by the Supreme God Heavenly Palace!"

"I... know..." Bai Ye nodded slightly with a little difficulty, his face was still very strange.

"I was originally a young master of a big family. In order to cultivate me, our family can be said to have spent all their family property and devoted everything. My talent was also very good. Finally, I did not disappoint my father. It took me three thousand years to enter the realm of God. It was considered a genius that could not be produced in ten thousand years. Later, I spent ten thousand years to enter Xuanzun and head towards Dacheng Xuanjun! But because the family's resources became increasingly scarce and could no longer support me to continue to break the shackles, I considered to worship the sect. With a genius like me, if I worship any powerful clan, I would inevitably be cultivated as the number one seed! But... I went through hardships and suffered and worshiped into the Supreme God Heaven Palace, but became a useless person here! Haha, I originally had a bright future, but now I am living here in a daze! The future is bleak! Brother Bai, do you know how many times I have wanted to kill this guy?"

"Why don't you apply for a change of department?" Bai Ye asked.

"We need the consent of the elders on both sides to change the department! What's more, we, who are geniuses outside, have little advantage in the sect, because everyone in the sect is genius, and the elders of other departments may not be able to see us. No one has ever successfully replaced it so far." Zhao Li shook his head and said hoarsely: "At present, almost all the 177 disciples in our department have experienced this. It's not difficult to worship the Supreme God Heaven Hall. We spend all our property and seek all our favors. There are even people waiting for thousands of years, just to be able to enter here to practice more powerful techniques, but everything... is so cruel!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Li couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes, and his face was full of pain: "I and many senior brothers and sisters have considered leaving the Supreme God Heaven Palace, but... we are unwilling to give up and dare not leave because... we don't have the face to go back to see our tribe members and our relatives..."

Bai Ye was silent.

"It's been a long way off."

Zhao Li took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile, pointed at Ying Jiuyue and said, "About this set of martial arts, Junior Brother Bai, I have to tell you, don't think about it, and don't do it, do you understand? Otherwise, you will die."

“Why?”

"Because it is impossible to get a martial art when Ying Jiuyue is drunk. Only one situation can you ask a question from him."

“What’s the situation?”

"When he drinks, he is seeking death when he sets up his martial arts! This kind of alcoholic hates others disturbing him when he drinks. If you see him at that time, he will kill you without hesitation. Three disciples have already entered during the wine in Ying Jiuyue and were erased by him, so the so-called martial arts are to die."

"So that's it." Bai Ye gasped. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and said in a deep voice: "But those three people want you to answer them tomorrow. How do you plan to explain to them?"

"I won't explain it anymore." Zhao Li breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Because I have decided to leave tonight and go to Bingxin Hall."

"Are those 177 disciples of the Soul Martial Arts Hall in Bingxin Hall?"

"Yes, they are all lying in the magic circle of Bingxin Hall." Zhao Li smiled and said, "No department in our Supreme God Heavenly Palace is safe, because no matter who it is, even if it is an elder, it is not allowed to use force in Bingxin Hall. So I just need to enter Bingxin Hall in the name of healing and live inside. Even if those guys know that I am inside, they will not do anything to me! Unless they dare to bear the anger of the Sixth Elder!"

"That's it...but there will be one day when the injury is healed. You can't stay in it for the rest of your life, right?" Bai Ye frowned.

"Why can't it?" Zhao Li smiled and said, "The magic array of Bingxin Hall is still very helpful for cultivation, and the decoctions and pills that heal injuries are also helpful to our soul masters. Although they are very small, they are better than in the Soul Martial Hall. In the Bingxin Hall, we can completely use the resources of Bingxin Hall to practice. If the injury is healed, we will deliberately make some mistakes during practice and suffer internal injuries. In this way, we can continue to practice in Bingxin Hall! At present, staying in Bingxin Hall by the people of our Soul Martial Hall is the only choice to have a way out."

"Then I'll go too!" Bai Ye said hurriedly.

He naturally didn't want to stay with the virtue of the Soul Martial Hall.

"That's not possible!" Zhao Li shook his head: "The Soul Martial Arts Hall still needs to have a disciple here, otherwise the Soul Martial Arts Hall will not be under the supervision and the Soul Martial Arts Field cannot operate. The sect will blame you because you are the latest to enter the Sect, and the Sect will only punish you. Therefore, even if you are injured, you must stay here. Unless someone else joins the Sect and joins the Soul Martial Arts Hall, you will not be able to leave."

Hearing this, Bai Ye's breathing tightened.

No wonder Zhao Li saw herself as if she saw the savior.

So that's the case...

"Junior Brother Bai, don't worry too much. Although they will bully you, they won't kill you. After all, they will have a life and they are in trouble. As long as you act like me every time you get beaten, you can delay one point and count one point. It will be fine if you pass. Brother, haven't I survived this for so many years? It's okay!" Seeing that Bai Ye didn't say anything, Zhao Li immediately comforted him.

"I should have entered Zizhu Pavilion."

Bai Ye sighed.

"Why are you in the end?"

"I've been squeezed out of the quota."

"That's a pity... Was it arranged by the Fourteenth Elder Liu Yue?"

"How do you know?" Bai Ye looked at Zhao Li in confusion.

But when Zhao Li saw Zhao Li smiled helplessly: "Because there are more than a dozen people in our department like you, they were assigned to better departments, but the 14th Elder Liu Yue is from the Craftsman Hall. He is specialized in the assessment and recruitment of sect disciples. He wants to make some moves. We disciples cannot do anything to him."

Bai Ye heard the sound and his eyes were terrified.

He originally thought that a hidden sect like the Supreme God Heavenly Palace would be indifferent to the world, with a simple heart and a dedicated mind to the Tao.

But now I see that he is still too simple.

The more you are in this way, the more complicated the people's hearts become.

"Okay, I've explained everything I need to explain. Junior brother, it depends on yourself next, so take care of yourself!"

Zhao Li patted Bai Ye on the shoulder, then took out a heart protection mirror from the storage ring on his hand and handed it to Bai Ye.

"This is my senior brother's intention. It was given to me by my father before he left. I'll give it to you now. When you are beaten, it will protect you from your vitals. Some people are not doing it lightly or severely, and it will protect you from death!"

"Since it's something that my senior brother and father gave you, just keep it yourself."

"Take it, we are a brother-in-law at least! From now on, you will be the master of the Soul Martial Arts Hall!"

Zhao Li sighed, forced Bai Ye, turned around and walked down the stairs.

Although the background is quiet, it also has a kind of lightness.

Bai Ye looked at Zhao Li leaving. After a moment, his eyes changed. He looked at the heart protection mirror in his hand, but his expression gradually became colder.

Actually, Zhao Li doesn't know...

He is different from everyone.

He did not enter the Taishang Shentian Palace through formal channels.

He is a real person who came here by going through the back door.

Behind him is the God of War.

Since he had suffered unfair treatment, he would no longer swallow his anger as everyone else.
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