Nine Realms Sword Master
Chapter 1765: Ancestral relics
"Passing order?" Bai Ye was taken aback for a moment, frowned slightly, "What kind of pass?"
"Entrance order." Zhao Li smiled and said: "Three days later, the sect general will hold a trial match, and every department must participate. Our Soul Wutang brothers and sisters have all decided to let you go."
"I go?" Bai Ye's face sank: "I first entered the sect and knew nothing, and my strength was even weaker. You let me go? What do you mean?"
"Look, Junior Brother, aren't we all hurt?"
"I think you are unscathed!"
"What are you talking about? Look at this!" Zhao Li rolled up his sleeves, but saw that there were a few hideous scars, which seemed to have only been caused not long ago, and he said, "Aren't these injuries? You let me go on stage." , Who did I fight?"
"This is your own cut, right? And it's just some skin trauma!" Bai Ye said with a few glances.
"Is it because of skin trauma?" Zhao Li opened his eyes.
"It's hurt, but even so, I won't go!" Bai Ye stuffed the token to Zhao Li and refused directly.
He has only been in the sect for three years, but he has no time to participate in these bells and whistles.
"Don't, brother, no one will go if you don't go." Zhao Li was anxious.
"Aren't you a human? Could it be that when you went to Bing Xin Tang, you were deprived of your discipleship of Soul Wu Tang?" Bai Ye cast a glance at him, then walked back on his own, and continued to meditate cross-legged.
Zhao Li hurried over, looking bitter and helpless: "Brother, let me be honest, I can actually go, let alone me, any other senior brothers and sisters can go, but you also know why we are hiding Inside Bingxintang? Isn’t it just to avoid the guys who forced us to use the elder's stunts? Just say that the three guys from the military martial arts hall before, if I appear in the trials, I am afraid they will not be killed? So I Even if you want to go, you dare not go! And you are different, Junior Brother, you have been here for so long, and you are safe and unscathed... It can be seen that no one can do you anymore, although I don’t know what you are using. What can I do to deal with the guys who come to make trouble, but I think you go to the trials, it’s absolutely fine."
Speaking of this, Zhao Li’s face reappeared with a smile: "Junior Brother, I have to tell you, letting you go is actually not for you to get any rankings, but to walk away, you just surrender directly after taking the stage. It will be safe and sound, no one will say anything about you, and no one will laugh at you. After all, we are from the Soul Martial Hall! The people of the Zongmen can understand... the last Zongmen is in the competition. It is reasonable to take the last one."
"Surrender and admit defeat?" Bai Ye was slightly taken aback.
"Yes, just surrender and admit defeat, and then sit in the audience and watch it until the end of the trials! You don't need to make a move at all, you will not be beaten, let alone any life-threatening danger, it's that simple." Zhao Li hurriedly said.
Hearing the sound, Bai Ye started to think.
To be honest, he is really not interested in this.
However... this selection event, it is possible to see the masters of the Supreme God Temple play tricks... this opportunity is also rare...
That's it!
Bai Ye breathed out a foul breath, and said lightly: "Since you have said so, well, I will go and participate, but the ugly thing is ahead. I will abstain immediately after I take the stage! I won't waste any energy on stage! "
"Okay! Okay! That's okay! Anyway, you just have to watch the show all the way, brother, when I get two pots of good wine for you, brother, you'll treat it as a recreation!" Zhao Li was overjoyed and said repeatedly.
"I know, let's talk about it then."
Bai Ye was a little impatient and planned to send Zhao Li away.
But at this moment, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help but asked: "By the way, you said this is a trial... Then what kind of competition is this?"
"Naturally, it is a competition to select contestants to participate in the'War of the Groups'." Zhao Li smiled.
"The battle of the group?"
Bai Ye's brows moved slightly: "Isn't the Supreme God Temple a hidden family? Is it possible that it still has contacts with other powers?"
"Oh, that's not true, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind keeps going! Even if my clan is hidden from the world and does not ask about the world, but there are too many lay people in the world, and there are countless scholars who covet my clan. The sect was in trouble, and the sect did not tire of it, so he proposed the'war of the sects', which is just a way to solve the intrusion of the world. Anyone who wants to be the best scholar of our sect can only be obtained by defeating our ancestors , In this way, those potential clans who peeped at our sect’s unique knowledge will not send Xiaoxiao to make trouble, but every thousand years, when the time comes, they will lead the sect evildoers to come to challenge! Here, a few more. The month is the once-in-a-millennium "war of the sects", and the sect begins to select talents, select representatives and send them to meet the challenges of those powerful clans..."
"It turned out to be like this..." Bai Ye nodded, and murmured, "The Hidden World Clan also has such troubles... It seems that no power clan can be truly hidden."
Even if you want to, how can you be truly isolated from the world while establishing the world?
"This is an opportunity. The sect disciples are all gearing up. I heard that the sect master also attaches great importance to this'war of the sects', and will give great rewards to the disciples who perform well in the sect battle... even in the trials. The big reward is that the first place in the trials seems to have the qualification to enter the gate of the sect and visit the ancestral relics! It is said that those ancestral relics contain the supreme technique!" Zhao Li said with emotion: "Unfortunately, I am not strong enough. , Otherwise I will definitely hit my luck..."
Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, the voice of Bai Ye next to him suddenly rose by an octave.
"what did you say?"
Zhao Li was taken aback, looked sideways, but saw that Bai Ye's eyes were hot, staring at him tightly...
"You say it again!" Bai Ye said anxiously.
"Say...say what?" Zhao Li's voice trembled.
"What you just said, say it again!"
"But...it's a pity that I am not strong enough, otherwise I will definitely have to hit my luck..."
"Not this sentence, the last sentence..."
"Look... admire the relics of the ancestors? Contains supreme techniques?"
"Yes, this is it!"
Bai Ye squeezed Zhao Li's shoulders, and said, "The temple ancestors... can they have supernatural powers?"
"This...it seems to be..." Zhao Li was surprised by Qin Feng's reaction, but he nodded seriously: "But whether you can comprehend it depends on your personal luck!"
Hearing the sound of the white night, the man lowered his eyebrows and meditated for a while. After a while, he released his hand and said in a deep voice, "I will participate in this trial!"