Nine Realms Sword Master

The entry procedure is nothing more than a set of disciple's clothes and a token of blood to recognize the master.

However, neither the disciple suit nor the token is a vulgar thing. After putting on the disciple suit, Bai Ye immediately felt that the flow of soul veins in her body became more and more smooth, and her thinking became clearer, magically tight, and there was a unique aura in the token. The intention rushed into the body, warming every heavenly soul.

"This disciple's clothes and tokens are truly worthy of any holy ground for cultivation. It's worthy of being a temple of the gods, it's really extraordinary." Bai Ye said with emotion.

But he doesn't value this now. What he remembers most is the Soul Martial Hall that has changed Wan Yao's talk.

After completing the formalities, a disciple led him directly to the Soul Martial Hall.

The room of the Soul Martial Hall fell on an empty ground, and beside the room, there was a huge martial arts field.

It's just that the martial arts field looks very dilapidated, and the mottled marks are very obvious. Inside the martial arts field, there is a statue the size of a human figure, and underneath the statue is a huge circle, which looks very strange.

Bai Ye looked at all this while walking.

However, everything around him felt nothing but the deep desolation.

If it weren't for him to walk in through the gate, he would really not believe that this is the so-called heaven of my Supreme God.

"Go in, there should be someone inside, and he will tell you some rules of our clan." Outside the room, the disciple glanced at the room and said expressionlessly. He turned around and left without waiting for Bai Ye to answer.

And the moment he turned, Bai Ye could clearly see the disdain and contempt from the corner of his eyes.

As if looking at garbage.

Bai Ye frowned, but didn't say anything. He glanced at the dilapidated gate, and walked in.

Crunch.

There was a harsh sound from the door.

It looks like it has fallen into disrepair.

Bai Ye looked at the door carefully, and after a while, the talent realized something was wrong.

Just seeing that there are a lot of traces of soul cutting on this door, it is very shocking, of course, the most terrible thing is a deep palm print on it.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the door.

The moment his fingers touched the door, Bai Ye's face turned pale.

"The material of this door..."

He whispered, and immediately sacrificed his soul power, wanting to cut it open.

But his spirit power had just been released, and he was immediately knocked out, splashing his spirit power.

Looking back at the gate, there is no damage at all!

Bai Ye's eyes shook, and he immediately checked the surrounding stone sculptures, floors, and pillars.

This inspection is incredible. It turns out that the bricks and tiles here are all made of extraordinary materials, and ordinary spirit power can't destroy them.

In particular, the material of this gate is more unique, and its hardness is almost close to his Brahma body.

very scary.

Bai Ye took a deep breath, and she had countless expectations for this Supreme God Temple.

He turned around and looked at the door. After adjusting his mind, he immediately reached out and knocked on the door.

Tuk tuk...

The sound rang.

"Who...who?"

A slightly trembling voice came from inside.

Bai Ye was stunned, and said: "I am a new entry disciple Bai Ye, come here to report, brother, can you open the door and let me see the elders."

This word falls, unexpectedly...

咚咚咚...

A rush of footsteps wanted to sound instantly.

Then the door was suddenly opened.

Bai Ye was stunned.

He fixed his eyes and saw a fat man with a bloated and dark skin standing in front of him.

At this moment, he was staring at Bai Ye with a gaze looking at the gods.

"Are you a new disciple?" He asked eagerly, his voice still trembling.

"Yes... it's me..." Bai Ye frowned secretly, somewhat wary: "This brother, you are..."

"My name is Zhao Li! You can just call me Senior Brother Zhao! Come on, Junior Brother, please come in, come and come!" Zhao Li said enthusiastically, and directly pulled Bai Ye's arm towards the inside.

Bai Ye was confused, but Zhao Li's energy was so great that he didn't react for a while and was dragged in abruptly.

As soon as he entered the house, Bai Ye realized that the house was actually empty.

In addition to a few unique stone sculptures, some broomsticks and a few stools are the same as those seen outside, all revealing a shabby appearance.

"Come and come, you're called Baiye, right? Junior Brother Bai...you do it first, and Senior Brother will pour you a cup of tea!" Zhao Li said with a smile, and ran over his fat body to pour tea.

Bai Ye looked curious, quite puzzled by Zhao Li's move.

So passionate!

Compared with other disciples, this is simply a difference.

Bai Ye pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but speak: "Brother Zhao, where is the elder?"

"Elder?"

Zhao Li, who was pouring the tea, couldn't help shaking his hand, and then squeezed out a smile: "The elder should be sleeping now...Senior brother will tell you later."

"Okay!" Bai Ye nodded.

So Zhao Li came over with tea.

"Drink it."

"Thank you." Bai Ye took the tea and smelled it, and his eyes lit up.

"Your Soul Realm seems to be very low. Drinking this tea will definitely increase your strength. Drink it, good stuff." Zhao Li smiled.

"Then I'm not welcome." Bai Ye smiled and drank in a whirl.

Sure enough, the tea poured into his abdomen, and Bai Ye's physical strength was strengthened again, vaguely as if he was about to break through the Brahma body.

"Good tea." Bai Ye couldn't help feeling.

"Haha, of course tea is a good tea... But Junior Brother Bai, you can drink as much of this tea as you like. What you need to do now is to quickly stamp your token with the stamp of our Soul Martial Hall, and it’s on. , It means you have officially joined our department! Give me your token." Zhao Li said with a smile.

"Seal?" Bai Ye frowned slightly: "Isn't this what the elder did?"

"While the elder is asleep, I do all the things in the Soul Martial Hall currently." Zhao Li quickly explained, suddenly, as if thinking of something, he took out a golden jade seal from the storage ring. , Said: "Look, this chapter is still in my hands."

Hearing the sound, Bai Ye hesitated, then turned and nodded, and passed the token: "Then trouble brother."

"No trouble, no trouble, this is what I should do!"

Zhao Li smiled, but moved extremely eagerly, grabbing the token, and deducting the chapter from the token without hesitation.

And when the golden Zhangzi printed three hot words on the token, Zhao Li actually seemed to be relieved, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, panting with a big smile on his face.

"Finally, it's over! Hahahaha...finally it's over!" he yelled, his face full of joy.

Bai Ye was stunned.