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... This Eagle Jiuyue is so drunk now. Who can pull anything out of his mouth? Zhao Li has kicked him more than a dozen times, but he is still like a dead person, without any reaction.
Could it be that he directly used magical spirit to remove 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 didn't do it themselves, but asked 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.
He can do whatever I do."
"He can do whatever he wants?"
"Of course... well... don't think so. I don't think that kind of hobbies, 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 all directions. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to worship here through the numerous tests of 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 is also very good. Finally, it did not disappoint my father. It only took me three thousand years to do so.
I entered the realm of Allah, and I was considered a genius who could not produce one in ten thousand years. Later, I spent ten thousand years to enter Xuanzun and headed towards Dacheng Xuanjun! But because the family's resources became increasingly scarce, I had already
I can't support me to continue to break the shackles, so I considered to join the sect. With a genius like me, I would definitely be cultivated as the number one seed! But... I have experienced hardships and suffered.
The Supreme God Heaven Palace has become a useless person here! Haha, I originally had a bright future, but now I live here in a daze! The future is bleak! Junior 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 elders from other departments may not be able to admire it.
No one has ever replaced us successfully so far." Zhao Li shook his head and said hoarsely: "At present, almost all the 177 disciples in our department have experienced this. It is unknown how difficult it is to worship the Supreme God Heaven Hall.
I have all my wealth and favors, and even people have to wait 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 Hall, but... we are unwilling to give up and dare not leave,
Because... we don't have the face to go back to meet our tribe 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 was drinking, but at that time he was trying to kill him! This kind of alcoholic hates others disturbing him when he was drinking. If you see him at that time, he would kill you without hesitation. There are already three of them.
The disciple broke in while Ying Jiuyue was in the wine and was erased by him, so the so-called set of martial arts is 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 Taishang Shentian Temple is safe, because no matter who it is, even if it is an elder, it is not allowed to be in Bingxin Hall.
We use internal force, so as long as I enter Bingxin Hall in the name of healing, I live in it. 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 Bingxintang is still very helpful for cultivation, and the soup and medicine pills that heal the wounds are also helpful to our soul masters. Although they are very small, they are also better than those in Soul Martial Arts.
Tang Qiang, in Bingxin Hall, we can completely use the resources of Bingxin Hall to practice. If the injury is healed, we will deliberately make some mistakes while practicing, and suffer internal injuries. In this way, we can continue to practice in Bingxin Hall!
At present, it is the only option for us, the people of the Soul Martial Hall, to stay in Bingxin Hall."
"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 won't work!" Zhao Li shook his head: "The Soul Martial Hall still needs to have a disciple here, otherwise the Soul Martial Hall will be unattended and the Soul Martial Hall cannot operate. The sect will blame you because you are the late one.
If you enter, the sect will only punish you, so even if you are injured, you must stay here. Unless someone 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 will have trouble. As long as you act like me every time you get beaten, you can delay a little.
Just count it, it will be fine after it is over. Haven’t I survived this for so many years? It’s okay!" Seeing that Bai Ye was silent, 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 who are like yours, they were assigned to better departments, but the 14th Elder Liu Yue is from the Craftsman Hall, and he is specialized in the sect.
He has to make some moves in the assessment and recruitment of disciples, but 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 before my father left. I'll give it to you now. When you are beaten, it will protect you. Some people will do it without any effort. It will protect you.
You are not dead!”
"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.
Chapter completed!