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Chapter 1,750 Soul Martial Hall

Faced with Wan Yao's generous gesture, Liu Yue was obviously moved.

Although he is an elder of the Supreme God's Heavenly Palace, in the final analysis he joins the sect for the purpose of cultivation.

Although there are various ancient soul techniques and ancient soul techniques in the Taishang Shentian Temple, they are countless, broad and profound.

But everyone knows that the temple's cultivation resources are not rich. After all, the Taishang Shentian Temple is isolated from the world and does not interact with any powerful clan. All resources in the sect are self-sufficient, but there is no surplus food.

And with the support of the Yaohua Chamber of Commerce, Wan Yao's future cultivation path will definitely skyrocket.

Liu Yue took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to think. I don’t know how long it took, but he opened his eyes and said lightly: "President Wan Yao, I remember that your Wan family is not a simple chamber of commerce. I heard that you and

The Heixuan Auction House has some connections. Shouldn’t your son be sent to the Heixuan Auction House? It should be better there, right? Why should you choose me, the Supreme God’s Heavenly Palace?”

"This... To be honest, I have considered sending Quanzi to Heixuan Auction House. However, Quanzi is really ignorant and actually provoked the waitress of Heixuan Auction House. Elder, you know the rules of Heixuan Auction House.

Yes, if my Wan family hadn't had some contacts with the nobles of Heixuan Auction House, I'm afraid Quanzi would have died in the auction house. Now that Heixuan Auction House can't enter, I can only ask you, elder, to help me educate me well.

Educate this incompetent guy!"

Speaking of this, Wan Yao glared at the man next to him fiercely.

The man's face looked unnatural. Just when he was about to speak, he coughed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Oh, what's going on?" Liu Yue asked in surprise.

"What else could you do? You were beaten by people from Heixuan Auction House!" Wan Yao snorted: "I'm surprised, why were you not beaten to death..."

The man shrank his neck and said nothing.

Liu Yue walked over, took the man's pulse, and said with a smile: "I suffered serious internal injuries. I'm afraid I still rely on the good elixirs and medicines from the Chamber of Commerce to survive until now. But it's okay, I'm too great."

Shentian Temple can easily heal..."

"Let this brat die! Treat him with whatever he wants!" Wan Yao still looked like he hated iron.

"President Wan Yao, don't blame Zhuo Zhuo. He is still just a child. He is young and energetic. He will inevitably do some stupid things. Now that the matter has passed, don't mention it again. I guarantee that he will do it in the future."

I will be a new person." Liu Yue smiled.

Hearing this, Wan Yao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said: "Elder, what do you mean..."

"I think Zhuo Zhibo has a very good foundation and talent, and he is a good material. Not to mention that you and I are old friends. This guy... I will accept it!" Liu Yue said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, Wan Yao was overjoyed and hurriedly pulled Wan Zhuozuo and said: "Zhuo Zhuo, why don't you quickly kowtow to Master?"

"Yes." Wan Zhuohuo trembled and hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "Master, please bow to me, my disciple."

"Hey, get up first, get up first, Zhuo Zhuo, I may not be your master." Liu Yue hurriedly helped Wan Zhuo Zhuo up.

"oh?"

Wan Zhuoyue and Wan Yao were both stunned.

"Elder, what do you mean by this? Does your department no longer accept disciples?" Wan Yao asked.

But Liu Yue smiled bitterly: "Although my Taishang Shentian Temple has many departments and many disciples, the sect leader has a limit on the number of disciples in each department. We guess that he does not want any department to have many disciples.

The power is so huge that it affects the sect, so we have set restrictions. Currently, my Craftsmanship Hall is full of people. Even if you join the sect, you will definitely not be able to come to me to practice."

"Which department is better?" Wan Yao asked hurriedly.

Liu Yue thought for a moment and said in a low voice: "Currently, Hunwu Hall is the most in need of people."

"What?"

When Wan Yao and Wan Zhuohuo heard this, their expressions changed.

"No, no! Absolutely not!" Wan Yao shouted urgently: "Elder, if my son enters the Hunwu Hall, let alone whether there is a future, I'm afraid his life will be in danger! It's not like you don't know what state that elder is in.

, you are pushing my son into a pit of fire! This is absolutely not okay...it is not okay..."

Wan Yao refused without hesitation, his attitude was unexpectedly firm.

When Bai Ye heard the sound, his brows moved, and he was quite curious about the Hunwu Hall.

But he didn't interrupt without making a sound.

Now this elder is receiving these people. If he goes up now, it will do no good except to offend others, so he might as well wait quietly.

Liu Yue did not speak, but wiped his chin and began to think.

After a moment, he suddenly thought of something and said: "How about going to Zizhu Pavilion? There happens to be another place in Zizhu Pavilion. Elder Mo Ziyun, you must have heard of it, right? With her professor, as long as you are outstanding and willing to learn,

Nothing is a problem.”

"Purple Bamboo Pavilion?"

Wan Zhuoyue's eyes lit up.

Wan Yao slapped his thigh and hurriedly stepped forward to clasp his fists: "This is very good, but I have to leave everything to Elder Liu!"

"Hey, we are all friends, why are we so polite?" Liu Yue stroked his beard and smiled, looked at Wan Zhuohuo and said: "But Zhuo Zhuo, I have to warn you, Elder Ziyun's temper is not very good. If you continue

If you mess around like you did at Heixuan Auction House, Elder Ziyun will do whatever he wants to you when the time comes, but no one can protect you, so you have to take care of yourself!"

"Disciple understands!" Wan Zhuohuo smiled and clasped his fists again.

"Okay!" Liu Yue smiled and nodded, then whispered a few words to the disciple next to him: "Take Wan Zhuohuo in to go through the formalities for joining the sect."

"yes."

The disciple nodded and immediately led Wan Zhuohuo inside.

Wan Yao's face was full of joy and he said to the people beside him: "Take these things in and bring in an additional batch of supplies later to donate to Elder Liu Yue, do you understand?"

"Yes, President." Others nodded.

When Liu Yue heard this, the smile on his face grew stronger.

But Wan Yao clasped his fists and bowed: "Elder Liu Yue, I leave everything to you."

"Don't worry. From now on, Zhuo Zhuo will be my member of the Taishang Shentian Temple. The sect has strict rules. President Wan, there is no need to say anything unnecessary. You should go back first, so as not to make people gossip if you stay for a long time."

"Okay, okay...I'm going to say goodbye! Goodbye!" Wan Yao said with a smile, bowed again, and left with the person.

Liu Yue watched him off.

Seeing this, Bai Ye was filled with emotion.

Shenji Palace worked hard to get two places, and the president of this Chamber of Commerce can send his son back as long as he bribes an elder... It seems that the person from Taishang Shentian Palace is

I really don’t like Shenji Palace very much.

But the president of this chamber of commerce is not simple.

It has something to do with Heixuan Auction House... I'm afraid the power of this chamber of commerce is also very important.

Bai Ye was thinking in his mind. Seeing that it was almost done, he walked forward and clasped his fists: "I've met the elder."

"Who are you?"

Liu Yue tilted his head, glanced at Bai Ye and said.

"I am Bai Ye, a disciple recommended by Shenji Palace to join the sect." Bai Ye said, taking out the recommendation token from his waist and handing it over.

"Why are you so late?" Liu Yue snorted and took the token with great displeasure.

Bai Ye glanced at the sky and said, "Something happened on the way and we were delayed, but it's not too late at last."

There is still half an hour before the appointed time.

Liu Yue snorted and said coldly: "You will go through the formalities for joining the sect by yourself later, you know?"

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded.

Liu Yue is leaving now.

When Bai Ye saw this, he was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Elder, which department should I join?"

"You?" Liu Yue glanced at Bai Ye and said calmly: "You enter the Hunwu Hall!"

"What?"

Bai Ye was stunned.

Soul Martial Hall?

Which Wan Yao wouldn't let his son join the Soul Martial Hall even to the death?

Although Bai Ye didn't know anything about the Supreme God Temple, judging from the expressions of Wan Yao and Wan Zhuohuo before, this Soul Martial Hall was by no means an ordinary department, and he was afraid that he would never get out again.

But...

As a member of the Taishang Shentian Temple, Liu Yue is even more respected as an elder. Which sect he wants to join, he has no right to refute...

Bai Ye frowned, thought for a long time, and then said: "Elder, may I ask if Qin Jiyue has also entered the Hunwu Hall?"

"Capture Jiyue?" Liu Yue stopped, thought for a moment, then snorted: "No, she worshiped in Zizhu Pavilion!"

"She entered the Zizhu Pavilion?" Bai Ye looked incredulous: "Then why did I enter the Hunwu Hall?"

"Because Zizhu Pavilion is full! Currently, only Hunwu Hall has a place! Can you get in? If not, go back and tell Shenji Palace that you don't want to worship my sect!" Liu Yue shouted impatiently.

As soon as he said these words, Bai Ye suddenly understood, and his face became extremely gloomy.

He recalled the previous conversation between Liu Yue and Wan's father and son.

There used to be a place in Zizhu Pavilion, but now it is suddenly full. What happened here, Bai Ye can't guess?

"It turns out... Wan Zhuo was able to enter Zizhu Pavilion because he took my position!" Bai Ye said coldly.

"What did you say?"

Liu Yue was furious and turned his head suddenly, staring at Bai Ye with murderous intent in his eyes.

If Bai Ye hadn't been recommended by Shenji Palace, he would have killed him long ago!

But Bai Ye didn't flinch.

He stared back at Liu Yue, clenching his fists tightly, and the soul of the sky jumped crazily.

He really wanted to draw his sword and fight now.

But thinking that there might be a supreme art of life and death in this sect, he thought again and again, and finally gave up.

This is the only opportunity and a hard-won opportunity.

If you give up now, all your previous efforts will be wasted. If you still think about using this kind of magic in the future, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

As a result, all plans and ideas can no longer be seen.

That's all, we'll talk about joining the sect first, and we'll consider the rest later...

Thinking of this, Bai Ye gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I will enter the Soul Martial Hall!"

"That's right!"

Liu Yue hummed, then turned around without looking at Bai Ye, flicked his sleeves, took the token and left.

Bai Ye looked at Liu Yue's leaving figure with an expressionless face, his eyes flashing with coldness as he walked into the sect.


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