Heavenly Sword God Emperor

Chapter 377 Tianjiao Shen Lingxiao

"The ten elders said it was right."

"There are three days left in the assessment, and the five people recommended by Shen Yunlian have all arrived."

A wry smile appeared on Shen Tianpeng's face.

Others see him as the head of the Shen family, commanding the entire family, with infinite glory.

But there is a bitter self-knowledge.

A huge family must be cautious in every step of its operation. As the patriarch, he is even more cautious in his words and deeds. He can't make a mistake in one step, and many things can't be controlled by him.

The elders of the family have to decide jointly.

The Tianmu domain Shen family is indeed a branch of the Tianlan Zhen domain Shen family.

But I don't know how many hundreds of millions of miles away.

For countless years, the Shen family in Tianmuyu didn't make many offerings, but they continued to occupy the resources of the clan, which made the elders and members of the clan very dissatisfied.

Now it's time for the Holy Martial Arts Palace assessment.

Shen Yunlian sent five more geniuses, needless to say, just want to get places to participate in the assessment.

Normally, if Shen Yunlian sent genius disciples to the Shen family, the Shen family would naturally be happy, because it didn't take up much resources, and it added good blood to the Shen family.

But this time, five of them were sent all at once, obviously for the purpose of the assessment quota.

"Patriarch, Shen Yunlian didn't make any contribution to the family, but took up resources instead, so don't worry about this branch."

"Anyway, my quota will not be given up. I want to enter the Holy Martial Academy."

"What kind of genius can he send? The first four are nothing more than that, and I can't even catch a single move."

"Sacred Martial Arts Palace assessment, the country bumpkins in the backcountry are also eligible to participate? A joke!"

"Letting them stay in the Shen's house is the best of humanity."

Hearing Shen Tianpeng's words, the faces of the elders present were cold.

They all looked at the patriarch Shen Tianpeng, wanting to know how Shen Tianpeng would deal with it, but the disciples of the Tianjiao of the Shen family who were present couldn't hold their breath any longer, and began to discuss dissatisfiedly.

They are the strongest geniuses of the younger generation of the Shen family.

An existence that reaches the peak of the semi-holy within the age of 50.

Basically, they are all eighty-nine calamities and half saints, among their peers, they are definitely the strongest group.

Shengwu Academy recruits disciples once every ten years, if you miss this time, you will have to wait another ten years, but most of them can't afford to wait, one step behind is a lifetime behind.

Moreover, each person can only participate in the assessment once in a lifetime.

"Let him settle down first."

"Let them become peripheral children of the Shen family."

"Being able to become peripheral disciples of the Shen family is already very worthy of them. You can't ruin the future of the disciples of the Shen family. Besides, even if you give them places to participate, it's just a waste. What do you think, Patriarch?"

The Second Elder, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the patriarch who was sitting in the main seat.

The elders and evil geniuses present all looked at the patriarch Shen Tianpeng in unison.

"Patriarch."

The second elder's words just fell.

Haven't waited for the patriarch to speak yet.

An unparalleled holy power came from outside the hall, and the space was continuously distorted under the holy power.

A cold voice resounded through the hall.

Immediately, all the strong men present were stunned.

Immediately revealed puzzlement and admiration.

Puzzled, it was naturally a few elders and patriarchs.

Worship, of course, is the monstrous genius present.

At the entrance of the main hall, a figure appeared soon, and a young man in snow-white clothes came in. The young man walked like a tiger, full of arrogance.

"Brother."

"Brother Ling Xiao."

When the young man entered the hall, all the monstrous geniuses present greeted the young man.

His face was full of respect and admiration.

Ling Xiao, the number one evildoer of the Shen family's younger generation.

Literate at the age of three, congenital at the age of five, Vientiane at the age of ten, celestial being at the age of 20, half-sage at the age of 30, and half-sage of the Nine Tribulations three years ago, known as the top ten peaks in Shengwutian City.

His swordsmanship is as high as the sky, and he is invincible among his peers.

Becoming a saint is a sure thing.

He is the most likely person in the Shen family to become a great sage.

It's just bad luck, the last time Shengwu Academy recruited disciples, he didn't have enough cultivation, so he missed it.

"Ling Xiao is here."

"What's the matter with you?"

The patriarch came up and asked with a smile.

The other elders present were also smiling when they looked at Ling Xiao. This is the person in the Shen family who is most likely to become a great sage. If he becomes a great sage, the status of the Shen family will be even higher.

"I heard that Shen Yunlian sent a few geniuses."

"For Shen Qingqing's sake, give them a chance."

"I suppress my cultivation, and if I can catch my palm, I will get a place."

Shen Lingxiao said lightly.

The tone is like making a decision for the patriarch.

"Row."

"Ling Xiao, be careful."

The patriarch had a smile on his face.

But he was extremely upset, he, the patriarch, didn't say anything, and a disciple made the decision for him, but Shen Lingxiao's talent was against the sky, and he was from the lineage of the great elder.

Everyone knows how powerful Shen Lingxiao is.

Nine Tribulations and Half Saints.

Even at the same level, it is rare to be able to withstand the power of his palm.

What's more, there are a few backcountry warriors who have just reached the Five Tribulations and Half Saints.

Lin Ye was taken to the Shen family's mansion.

Seeing the huge Shen family like a labyrinth, I can only feel shocked.

The Yipin family is indeed powerful.

Here, you can meet Tianjiao disciples everywhere, and these Tianjiao disciples are extremely powerful, even he has to take it seriously.

"Wait here first."

The nursing home settled Lin Ye in the living room.

The maid served the fragrant tea, then left with a fist in the palm of her hand.

Not the slightest bit of politeness to Lin Ye.

Lin Ye naturally knew that he, an outsider from Tianmuyu, was not seen by others at all, and there was no reason for the nursing home to be polite to him.

pedal ~
pedal ~
Half an hour.

The fragrant tea in front of Lin Ye was already cold, but he didn't look impatient at all.

There is a slight smile on the corner of the mouth.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, walking towards the living room.

Soon, several strong members of the Shen family appeared in Lin Ye's sight.

The leader is a middle-aged man in blue, who looks like he is in his forties. His body exudes the aura of a high-ranking person, and the power of a saint is wrapped around his body, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Beside him was a young man who seemed to be 24 or [-].

The young man was dressed in snow-white clothes, chic and cold.

Behind them are several young men and women in their twenties, all of whom are Nine Tribulations and Half Saints.

When he came to the living room, his eyes fell on Lin Ye.

He looked at Lin Ye with disdain and contempt, just like looking at a beggar on the side of the road.

"Junior Lin Ye."

"Meet the seniors."

Lin Ye stood up and bowed to the middle-aged man.

He didn't know who it was.

But it can be seen that this middle-aged man is a powerful saint, not an ordinary saint. Even when he was in his prime, he could only run away when facing this middle-aged man.

The youth around him gave off a sense of extreme danger.

Lin Ye secretly kept it in mind.

"Are you the one recommended by Shen Yunlian?"

Shen Tianpeng glanced at Lin Ye.

He walked towards the main seat by himself.

After taking his seat, he opened his mouth to ask Lin Ye.

It didn't mean to let Lin Ye sit down.

The other young people sat down after Shen Tianpeng sat down. In the living room, Lin Ye stood alone.

"It is indeed the emperor who sent the junior over."

Hayano replied politely.

From the beginning to the end, there was a respectful expression on his face, without the slightest expression fluctuation.

(End of this chapter)