Kendo Venom

Chapter 1820 The Eleventh Palace

Although it is the No.11 palace, the ranking is almost the last palace, but in the process of gradually declining, Su Xuan gradually felt the terrifying power coming from this palace.

Therefore, Su Xuan was also more cautious, but all the palaces in the Palace of Gods, no matter whether they were ranked before or after, were existences that should not be underestimated.

Thinking like this, Su Xuan's body has already passed through the layers of clouds and mist, and gradually landed, and finally landed on a relatively huge void warship.

Even the way to enter the palace is different from any sect that has been in before.

Su Xuan stood on the warship and let the warship fly forward slowly. When it reached the gate of the huge palace in front of it, the warship stopped, and several monks with messy beard and hair appeared in front of the palace, and they glanced up. The warship said, "What's the matter?"

"Open the door, your junior brother has been delivered." The man in white stood at the front, looking into the eyes of these people, a faint flash of disdain flashed, but he said calmly.

No matter how bad I am, I have never stayed in the eleventh house, but just relying on other people's rumors, I know how chaotic it is here, practicing here... It is almost as difficult as going to the sky to rush out.

As the gate of the palace slowly opened, the man in white turned around, glanced at the more than 1000 cultivators, and said, "Welcome to the Palace of Gods, then...from today, I wish you good luck. "

The warship transferred these more than 1000 cultivators into the Eleventh Palace, and then lightly turned into a small paper boat. I don't know when it gradually began to fly away, until it landed in someone's hand , to retrieve it.

Su Xuan landed on the ground, glanced at the bustling palace scene in front of him, and couldn't help being a little stunned for a moment.

This place... is it a place of practice, or an ordinary town?

It should be a group of cultivators here to exchange and discuss martial arts, or it should be some cultivators fighting against each other, but what appeared in front of them at this time were countless shops and restaurants.

Many cultivators got drunk, then went into another building, and stayed for several hours, or many people set up stalls on the street, selling some unsightly things that even a fool could see Things to use.

Otherwise, some cultivators fought violently on the street because of some trivial matters. This fight...except for not daring to destroy the building, it was almost a desperate fight, and only a few people were killed. ...

Seeing such a scene, Su Xuan couldn't help rubbing his forehead. It seems that it will take a while to transition if he wants to gain a firm foothold here.

Several cultivators who opened the gate of the palace for the warship before, walked over at this time, looked at the more than 1000 prospective juniors in the eleventh palace, and said indifferently: "Follow me quickly, if you miss the time, you will not be able to get the disciple token , let alone my disciple of the Eleventh Palace, you can go wherever you want!"

After all, they turned around, not bothering to look at these prospective juniors, and walked towards a relatively low pavilion.

Among the more than 1000 cultivators, although there are some who are aggrieved and annoyed, before they become formal disciples, they still just dare not speak out. not come.

Su Xuan doesn't care. After so many years of practice, he has seen too many opponents with different personalities. For such a cultivator, anger will not affect the opponent in the slightest. Only through the purest strength to crush... Gain their respect and respect.

Of course, they didn't care whether they were looking at Su Xuan squarely. Before heading to the Qiansan Palace, everyone... could only be called a stepping stone.

Not long after, Su Xuan lined up with these more than 1000 cultivators and entered the small low pavilion.

There are only two old men who are making records in the pavilion, and the strength of these two old men is not strong, at most it is the strength of the early stage of the life robbery realm, and the two of them are all wearing gold The lens... It seems that the eyesight is not very good?

"Someone is here, give these guys a disciple token, then take them to the accommodation area, and hand it over to the people there to manage."

After pushing open the door, those people directly handed over the cultivators to the two old men. After completing the task, they turned around and left leisurely.

The two old men seemed to be deaf and their hearing was damaged. At this moment, they didn't react until one of them stood beside them and repeated it loudly several times.

"It turned out to be a new disciple level. It's amazing. Our eleventh palace has not had so many new disciples in decades. Now that we are here, we will be a family from now on. Welcome!"

"Come on, line up and get tokens one by one."

In addition to their poor eyesight and hearing, the two old men were quite elegant and easy-going. They warmly welcomed these cultivators, and then they took out countless pieces of the same size and workmanship from a wooden box. Round token.

On the back of the token is the symbol of the eleventh house, a sharp sword pointing upwards.

It is said that the symbol of the Eleventh Palace is the simplest and the most beautiful, but unfortunately...the status is indeed a little behind in the Palace of Gods.

The disciples had to carve their names on the front of the tokens, so after distributing the tokens, the two elders specially instructed them.

Su Xuan soon received his own token.

He thought for a while, and finally left the word Su Xuan on the front of the token.

Immediately afterwards, he held the token in his hand again, and a burst of warm heat radiated out, which was very special, and this temperature also made Su Xuan face up to this disciple's token a little bit.

It seems... even this token is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

After everyone carved their names and wore the tokens, the two old men stood up one after another, and suddenly looked at each other in unison, and said, "You take them?"

The two old men seemed a little stubborn, and neither of them backed down.

After waiting for a long time... Finally, they took out a silver coin and tossed it a few times before deciding that the old man whose hair hadn't fallen out took Su Xuan and the others to the dormitory area.

"Senior... May I ask what our accommodation area is like?"

On the way to the accommodation area, someone finally couldn't help but approached him and asked curiously.

The old man let out an "ah", pressed his ears, and said, "What did you say?"

"Senior! Let me say! Our accommodation! Accommodation! Area! Yes, what! Like! Of! Ah!"

The man paused every word, and shouted again very loudly.

This cry made many cultivators tremble immediately, and then they looked at the man with embarrassment, not embarrassed to say anything.

Only then did the old man understand, and after he realized it, he laughed and said: "The accommodation area is very good, very good, you little guys will know it when we get here."

After finishing speaking, no matter how those cultivators asked again, the old man began to be in a state of deafness until he brought them to the dormitory area...

Seeing the situation in the accommodation area, Su Xuan couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Dirty and messy, no one cares about it and no one asks, this is Su Xuan's first impression.

Although it is a mountain, the rooms are messy and everywhere. Many practitioners are still lying in the house, motionless.

Even though they heard the movement outside, they were unmoved at all, and even picked their nostrils, turned around, and continued to lie down.

Seeing this situation, the old man smiled awkwardly and said, "Wait a minute..."

The old man went straight to the front room.

When all the cultivators were curious about how the old man would knock on the door, the old man raised his hand and "boomed" the door for a split second, directly blasting the door into pieces...

"Come out and welcome the new disciple!" The old man shouted angrily, causing the whole mountain to tremble a few times.

(End of this chapter)