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Chapter 1754: The Secret of Soul Wutang

 Did the elders harm you?

Bai Ye was confused and frightened even more.

All right, why would the elder want to harm his disciple?

"Senior brother, why did you say this?" Bai Ye asked in a low voice.

"Why do you say that?" Zhao Li sneered: "You are a new disciple, and you don't know the situation of our Taishang Shentian Temple! Let me tell you... I ask you, before you enter the temple,

Have you heard others say that our Taishangshentian Temple is a holy land for soul cultivation that is uncontested by the world?"

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded.

If it were not independent of the world, how could Shenji Palace be independent from the outside world?

"Haha, the rumors outside are unbelievable! Junior brother, let me tell you, the people in Taishang Shentian Temple are fighting! They are fighting fiercely! They are fighting for everything! There are overt and covert fights, intrigues, everything! There are only things you can't think of, without you

can not be seen."

"Really... like this?" Bai Ye was a little stunned.

"Isn't that true?" Zhao Li shook his head and said hoarsely: "Like you, I thought that the Temple of the Supreme God was filled with a group of highly virtuous and respected senior soul masters, so I tried my best to worship the Supreme God.

Palace, but I found that I was wrong! People in this sect all exist to pursue the ultimate soul path. For the supreme soul path, they can risk everything and not break their hands! The so-called morality is nothing in their eyes.

No... I tell you, Junior Brother Bai, the main purpose of these people joining the sect is for one thing, which is for the countless ancient soul techniques in the Supreme God's Heavenly Palace, and for those ancient magical arts! If it weren't for these, the people in the sect would

Many powerful people are actually the same as those powerful people outside. They occupy the land as kings, burn, kill, loot, and do anything! You have to know that for the sake of profit and strength, people can do anything."

"I see..." Bai Ye nodded, his heart heavy.

Indeed, in the impression of outsiders, the Taishang Shentian Temple is a powerful family who are pure-hearted and have no desire to pursue the supreme soul path with all their strength.

But how can one pursue the supreme soul path without being pure in heart? This is a contradictory relationship.

"Of course, even though the sect is like this, our sect leader is still very responsible. With him, even if the sect is intrigued and deceitful, it does not dare to go too far. Our sect is currently divided into 248 departments.

Each department is in charge of an elder. The elder not only has to manage the department together with the disciples and handle the tasks assigned by superiors and subordinates, but is also responsible for teaching the disciples the soul skills of Taishang Shentian Temple. Thirty of them are planning departments.

Those who are ranked, the elders of these thirty departments are called ranked elders, that is, genuine elders. As for the other department elders, they are called miscellaneous elders! But whether they are ranked elders or miscellaneous elders is not important.

It’s about strength. As long as it is strong, its department will have a high status in our sect and its influence will be great. Naturally, no one will dare to bully it!"

"Our elder is the seventeenth elder, that means he is the seventeenth elder?" Bai Ye asked.

"That's right!" Zhao Li glared: "Don't talk about rankings, his strength is also top-notch in our Taishangshentian Temple! But... look at his decadent appearance like mud, what do you think of his strength?

No matter how high it is, what's the use? This is still the sect leader's Nianqing, and he has not been deprived of his title, otherwise in his current state, he would be worse than even a miscellaneous elder!"

Silent in the white night.

"The deterrent power of a department comes from the elders and disciples. If the elders of the department are weak, the number of disciples is sparse, and the soul level is poor, the ranking of the department will drop infinitely. Currently, our Hunwu Hall is ranked last among the sects.

Just because our elders were drunk all day long and never paid attention to the affairs of the sect. The disciples we recruited had no guidance except for self-study. We were bullied and had no one to help us. If we went to the higher-ups to redress our grievances, the higher-ups would only

We will perfunctorily ask our elders to handle the matter for us! But look, the elders have become like dogs. What can we do if we are wronged? What can we do if we want to practice martial arts? So, our Hunwu Hall

The cultivation of disciples has been stagnant all year round, while the cultivation of disciples in other departments has advanced by leaps and bounds. They can bully us, insult us, and trample on us at will, so all this is caused by this dog elder!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Li even rushed up and kicked Ying Jiuyue, who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

Bang bang bang...

A dull sound came out.

These legs are pretty heavy.

But... Eagle September has no feeling at all.

Bai Ye moved his eyebrows slightly, and then he was confused and curious: "Elder Ying is like this, does the sect master not care?"

"No matter! On the contrary, Haosheng provided for him and brought him wine on time! Just let him be so drunk!" Zhao Li said angrily.

"It seems that the sect has acquiesced in the elder's behavior." Bai Ye frowned: "I'm afraid this elder also has a story..."

"No matter what nonsense story he has, you will be unlucky if you enter the Hunwu Hall anyway." Zhao Li seemed to be very resentful and gritted his teeth when he spoke.

Indeed, such an elder on the stall can only be described as unlucky. Even if the other elders are not responsible, at least they are still there. This elder... is almost indistinguishable from a dead person.

Bai Ye couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Zhao Li is unlucky, isn't he unlucky? You must know that he has also been assigned to the Hunwu Hall.

But just when Bai Ye sighed again and again, he suddenly seemed to think of something and asked: "So, Senior Brother Zhao, what did those people want you to do just now? It's so good. I think the disciples in other departments will not be so boring.

Are you bullying us?"

"Of course there won't be people who have nothing to do and bully others all day long. We are not children."

"So, what are those people going to do?" Bai Ye asked.

"Oh, don't you want me to help them master the supreme skill?" Zhao Li shook his head and said calmly.

"Supreme Kung Fu?" Bai Ye was stunned: "Which one should I use?"

"Here!" Zhao Li nuzzled at Ying Jiuyue: "Only him!"

"Elder Ying??" Bai Ye's eyes tightened.

"Don't forget! He was once the chief elder after all, and he mastered more than just the ancient soul art of our Supreme God's Heavenly Palace! It is said that he was already an extremely powerful person before he entered the Supreme God's Heavenly Palace.

He is so terrifyingly powerful and has had countless opportunities. If you can learn one and a half moves from him... you will definitely be able to use him for a lifetime!" Zhao Li approached Bai Ye and said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Bai Ye's heart beat wildly, and the blood all over his body boiled involuntarily.

The supreme skill?

As the chief elder of the Supreme God Temple.

Does he... also know the supreme way of life and death?

The crazy thoughts in Bai Ye's heart.


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