Hearing Bai Ye's words, the disciple suddenly frowned, his face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Why do you talk so much nonsense? I just asked you to come! Don't you know the rules for the newcomer? Do you still need me to teach you?
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"Senior brother, calm down, senior brother, he is indeed new here. It's okay, it's okay... I will persuade him!" Zhao Li hurriedly said with a smile, then turned his head and winked at Bai Ye desperately.
"snort!"
The man glared at Bai Ye, then continued walking forward.
"Junior brother, this person is a disciple of Ling Xuantang. Do you know Ling Xuantang? He is an existence under the Eighth Elder. Who can we offend? If they want us to do something, we must go through it!
Don't worry, it's all hard work, it's okay!" Zhao Li comforted Bai Ye.
"Cool work? Since it is hard work, it must be something assigned to them by the superiors. Why do they ask us to do it?" Bai Ye said expressionlessly.
"Who made our department rank first in the sect!" Zhao Li said helplessly: "It is better to do less than to do more. Let's go."
"Senior brother, if you do this once, there will be a steady stream of people asking you to do things. Why has Hunwu Hall fallen to such a low level that everyone dares to bully you? That's precisely because we don't dare to resist! We just accept the situation! If
If we refuse this time, there will be no next time. In this way, we will not be harassed by anyone anymore. We will be able to get the fair treatment we deserve, and we will have enough time to practice and improve our cultivation.
Nor will it widen the gap with the disciples from other departments! Therefore, people sometimes have to learn to say no!" Bai Ye said calmly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Zhao Li's expression changed several points.
He shouted eagerly: "Junior brother, how can I not understand these senior brothers you are talking about? Resistance? Do you think we, the disciples of Hunwu Hall, have never resisted before? Let's not talk about the far ones, let's talk about the close ones. Our former great disciples
Senior brother Cao Yingli, just because you are stubborn and dissatisfied with other departments, what is the result? His cultivation was destroyed, and now he has no soul power. He is still lying in Bingxin Hall and lingering! Do you think we are willing to work for them?
That’s not because I don’t want to get into trouble! Let’s go! Just do some hard work! It’s no big deal! Why should it be like this?”
After saying that, Zhao Li turned around and walked forward.
but...
Bai Ye remained motionless, sitting quietly on the chair.
Zhao Li was anxious.
"Junior brother..."
"Sit down." Bai Ye said expressionlessly: "From today on, Hunwu Hall will no longer be the same as before! Because this time, Hunwu Hall is in charge of me!"
What a domineering and confident statement.
But in Zhao Li's opinion, this is almost a dream! Yelang is arrogant.
"Junior brother, you..." Zhao Li was so angry that he couldn't speak.
The disciple who was walking over there turned pale when he saw that the two of them did not follow him. He immediately walked over and said coldly: "What's going on with your Hunwu Hall? Don't you even listen to my words? Are you?
Tired of living?"
Zhao Li's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Senior brother, it's not...my junior brother..."
However, before Zhao Li finished speaking, Bai Ye suddenly shouted: "Get out!"
How harsh a simple word is, like thunder exploding in everyone's mind!
Zhao Li and the disciple were completely stunned.
The disciples in the seats next to him also looked at Bai Ye in astonishment, and each of them thought they had heard wrongly.
roll?
This word...can it be said by Hunwu Hall disciples?
Who did he tell to get lost?
Who can he tell to get lost?
He thought... who was he?
People opened their eyes wide and looked at the white night in disbelief.
But he saw Bai Ye looking forward with a calm face, his face completely unruffled, as if he was saying a very simple word, like a greeting between friends.
All the surrounding eyes were focused on him.
Zhao Li and the Ling Xuantang disciple over there also just reacted.
Zhao Li was anxious and rushed over immediately: "Junior brother, you...you...you..."
He asked "you" for a long time, but was speechless.
But then he saw the disciple from Ling Xuantang coming over directly from behind, pushing Zhao Li away and staring at Bai Ye, saying coldly: "What...what did you say?"
"roll!"
Bai Ye's face was expressionless, his eyes moved, he looked at him and said: "Do you want me to repeat it again and again?"
"You!!" The Lingxuan Hall disciple was furious, pointing at Bai Ye and nodding repeatedly: "Okay! Okay! Very good!! Boy, what's your name?"
"Bai Ye, a disciple of Hunwu Hall." Bai Ye said calmly.
"Very good! Bai Ye, right?" The disciple said angrily: "Just wait, I will make you look good!!"
After saying that, the person turned around and left angrily.
This is the venue for the selection competition. No one dares to mess around. Even if he is angry with Bai Ye, he does not dare to do anything here.
But it's different in Hunwu Hall.
It was a place without the jurisdiction of elders, and anyone could do whatever they wanted.
Seeing the Lingxuan Hall disciple leave angrily, Zhao Li slumped down on his chair helplessly.
"It's over! It's all over!"
Zhao Li looked ahead with a dull expression, his whole body completely powerless, like a puddle of soft mud.
After a moment, he stared at Bai Ye and said angrily: "Junior brother, what are you thinking about? Do you know what you are doing?"
"Know."
Bai Ye said calmly.
"Since you know, you still do this? Do you understand clearly that unlike us, you can hide in Bingxintang? If you do this, it will only bring you endless torture. You may even die. Do you know?" Zhao
Li said excitedly, his face turning red.
"So?" Bai Ye stared at him with cold eyes: "So all of you, more than a hundred people, are afraid? Are you all hiding? Are you all cowards?"
"What can we do if we don't become cowards? Can anyone help us? If we don't retreat, we will die!" Zhao Li was a little hysterical.
He didn't want to either, but the reality was so cruel that he couldn't resist at all!
"So this is the problem!" Bai Ye said coldly: "You have no strength, so you must retreat! Otherwise you will die, but I am different!"
"You? What do you think you are? You are just a True Soul Realm! How strong can you be? Do you know where you are? You are in the Temple of the Supreme God. The place where you are is full of geniuses.
The sect is beyond the control of Shenji Palace! Do you understand it or not?" Zhao Li shouted as if he hated iron.
The sound spread, and even the little girl couldn't help but look sideways.
Bai Ye took a deep breath and said no more.
He no longer wants to rely on words to convince Zhao Li!
Because he knew that Zhao Li was really scared!
The only thing that can wake him up at this time is force and action! Not for the breath in his heart, but for waking up a few people!
Bai Ye closed his eyes and fell directly into concentration.
Zhao Li glared at him angrily and said nothing.
He closed his eyes and already began to think about how to keep Bai Ye.
Although the time he had been in contact with Bai Ye was extremely short, in his opinion, Bai Ye was his junior brother, and he couldn't bear the thought of his junior brother falling into a place of eternal doom...
"Wow!"
At this time, a startling sound came from the direction of the distant door.
Bai Ye opened his eyes and looked intently, only to see a group of disciples walking towards him in an uproar.
Tens of thousands of disciples from all directions cast their gazes over.
"Who is that?" Bai Ye asked calmly.
"Do you still care about this?" Zhao Li hummed: "Those are the disciples of Shenwu Hall. The person at the head is the senior brother of Shenwu Hall, Jin Xiaoyao! And next to him is one of the four beauties of our sect.
One, Yue Xiaoxiao, is also the proud son of heaven who ranks tenth among the twelve outstanding men of our sect."
"Four beauties? Twelve heroes?" Bai Ye was slightly startled: "What is that?"
"You don't even know about the Twelve Heroes?" Zhao Li's eyes widened, and then he said angrily: "No wonder, you are a fool when it comes to feelings! That's all! I'll explain it to you!" Zhao Li cleared it up.
He said in his voice: "The four beauties, as the name suggests, are the four most beautiful beauties in our Supreme God's Heavenly Temple, the Twelve Outstanding Women! As the name suggests, they are the twelve most talented people in our sect! Do you understand?
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Bai Ye heard the sound, nodded, and looked towards the person named Yue Xiaoxiao.
I have to say that he is indeed a beautiful and fairy-like figure.
On her pair of autumn eyes that are as bright as stars, her long eyelashes are swaying gently, and her eyes are unfathomable. Her eyebrows are as beautiful as willows, with a hint of coldness in the corners of her eyebrows, and her nose is small and delicate, as thin as a cherry and as thin as a wing.
Her small mouth is seductive and charming, with a pair of small dimples slightly appearing between her cheeks. She is lightly rouged to make her cheeks look like a newly opened viburnum, white with rosy red, and her silky black hair is casual.
Floating around the waist, she has a slender figure and a weak waist, which makes her look charming. She is charming and graceful. She does not need pink and white to be beautiful and gorgeous. The whole person is beautiful and picturesque. She wears a moon-white dress on the lower body and a light skirt of the same color on the upper body.
Wearing a gauze white dress, the neckline is embroidered with white orchids, and an elegant white lotus is embroidered on the silver-white tube top, cleverly concealing it. The long sleeves of white gauze water clouds swing lightly, and the waist is tied with a moon-white belt of the same color, embroidered with scattered floral patterns, ethereal and elegant,
The breeze blows, and the yarn dances with the wind.
She is such a stunning beauty who has captivated the whole country, and everyone around her has been looking at her like crazy.
But at this time, Bai Ye seemed to have thought of something, and immediately asked: "Since this woman is the tenth among the twelve heroes, where should the senior brother of the Shenwu Hall be ranked??"
"Then are you talking about Ji Xiaoyao? He is not ranked!" Zhao Li said.
Bai Ye was stunned: "No ranking?"
"Yes." Zhao Li said calmly: "Jin Xiaoyao's strength is definitely better than Yue Xiaoxiao, but he has been dealing with things outside the department all year round and has no time to compete with the Twelve Talents. He has the strength of a genius, but he cannot
The title of outstanding person in the platoon! In this battle among the sects, the twelve outstanding people are already qualified without participating in the selection competition, but he is different, so the main purpose of coming to Shenwu Hall this time is to see how he kills everyone in this selection competition and wins the title.
Those who get the quota, otherwise it would be impossible for people from Shenwu Hall to appear in this kind of selection competition!"
Zhao Li talked eloquently, and Bai Ye nodded repeatedly.
However, while they were talking for a while, several people suddenly appeared in front of Bai Ye and Zhao Li.
Zhao Li was stunned.
Only then did they discover that one of them was the Lingxuan Hall disciple who had left before!
Seeing this, he understood that the person who came was evil!
"Which one is it?"
Then I saw one of them asking in a deep voice to the disciple of Ling Xuantang.
"Senior brother, that's him!" The Ling Xuantang disciple raised his hand and pointed at Bai Ye.