Chapter 1010 Nothing to Say
"Everyone heard it? Even Deacon Mo said it! It's not that I wronged him!"
The thirteenth elder was overjoyed, with a sneer on his face, he stared at Elder Sha: "Elder Sha, what else do you have to say now?"
"This... this..." Elder Sha also had a look of astonishment, his face turned red and then white, and he opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.
"Deacon Mo... Did you make a mistake? How could our Senior Brother Bai take forbidden drugs? You must have made a mistake!"
"That's right, Deacon Mo, please check again!"
"That's right, Deacon Mo, there must be something wrong!"
Litu and Duan said hurriedly, and Ayu was also panicked, at a loss for what to do.
And the surrounding Yijian Tiangong disciples were in an uproar.
"It's no wonder that a great emperor can defeat two saints...that's how it is."
"I can't see that the people in the sword training room are so despicable!"
"Oh, I can't afford to lose!"
The sound was dense, and many Yijian Tiangong disciples sneered.
The thirteenth elder sneered in his heart, Xuan'er's face was stern, and he shouted at Litu and the others: "What do you stubborn disciples mean? Are you questioning the unfairness of Deacon Mo's sentence? Get out of here, where are you going?" ! Don't make any noise here!"
Trying to wait for everyone to change their faces.
Elder Sha's face turned livid.
But at this moment, Deacon Mo frowned and said, "Thirteenth Elder, I wonder if you misunderstood something? I only said that disciple Bai Ye ate something before the duel, but I didn't say that he took forbidden drugs! "
"What?" The thirteenth elder was taken aback.
Everyone was stunned.
But Deacon Mo turned his head, looked at Bai Ye, and said lightly: "If I'm not wrong, you drank a lot of bars before the duel?"
"Yes." Bai Ye hesitated, but still admitted.
Upon hearing this, Elder Sha jumped up, pointed at Bai Ye's nose and shouted: "Stinky boy, you stole my wine??"
"I just drank a little!" Bai Ye smiled.
How could Elder Sha believe it? As for Bai Ye's drinking capacity,
There must be at least ten altars at one point!
The Thirteenth Elder immediately reacted and shouted eagerly: "Even if it's drinking, it must be wine that increases the strength of the soul, right? As long as you take food or medicine that increases the strength of the soul state, that wisp is the use of forbidden drugs!!"
"But according to my tests, the wine that Bai Ye drank will not forcibly increase the current strength, but it is only beneficial to cultivation." Deacon Mo shook his head ruthlessly, and said lightly: "So strictly speaking, Bai Ye did not violate the rules. And his So to be able to display such terrifying power with the strength of a great emperor, in addition to the pure power in his body, he also relied on the power of magic weapons, but the rules of duels do not prohibit the use of magic weapons!"
Presumably, Deacon Mo had noticed the Holy Seal of the Sun, but he classified it as a magic weapon.
"This...this...how could this be..." The Thirteenth Elder's lips trembled, but he had nothing to say.
"Thirteenth Elder, according to the previous agreement, can you give me the Sword Intent Pill in your hand?" Bai Ye smiled lightly and waved at him.
"You... bastard!" The thirteenth elder was furious, and wanted to give the pill in his hand but was reluctant.
"What? Elder Thirteen, you don't mean to be mean? If this gets out, you won't be ridiculed by the disciples of Yijian Tiangong? You are an elder!" Elder Sha snorted.
"How could I be so reckless? Here you are!" The thirteenth elder gritted his teeth, and with a sudden heart, he stuffed the porcelain bottle containing the Sword Intent Pill into Bai Ye's hands, and Xuan'er shook his sleeves angrily and left.
"Master!!"
The disciples of the wooden man's room hurriedly set up Qiao Siyuan and Zhang Hong who were on the ground, and hurriedly followed.
The duel was over.
The people around Yijian Tiangong felt like a dream, those who were sneering at Bai Ye all looked ashamed, and left in a hurry, not daring to stay for long, while the sword training room was already cheering.
"it is good!!!"
The disciples in the sword training room were overjoyed, especially excited.
Elder Sha stroked his beard again and again, and laughed out loud, feeling very honored.
"Deacon Mo, thank you very much."
Bai Ye turned around and hugged Deacon Mo.
"Son, you have great talent, good character, firm will, and work hard. Don't be like Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan. Their journey will not be long!" Deacon Mo nodded lightly, with a gleam of relief in his eyes.
"Disciple, remember!"
Bai Ye nodded.
"Let's go! In order to celebrate that Bai Ye from our sword training room won the duel, go back and drink! " Elder Sha felt elated when he saw his disciples so happy, waved his old hand, and said boldly.
"Long live Elder Sha!!"
"Deacon Mo, go, you go too!!"
"This... I still have to guard the duel field!"
"Hey, what are the duel fields? Now the duel fields are all destroyed. Hurry up and tell the logistics department to let them repair them. Let's have a drink! Let's go!!"
Elder Sha directly grabbed Deacon Mo's arm and dragged him towards the sword training room.
Deacon Mo's eternal face finally revealed a trace of helplessness.
The sword training room was full of joy, and this duel spread like wildfire afterwards, spreading throughout the entire Intent Sword Heavenly Palace.
In an instant, Yijian Tiangong was boiling.
"The upper emperor challenged two saints in a row? And defeated them? What are you kidding?"
"Who are you kidding! It's true. Those two saints are Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan. Their cultivation bases were directly abolished by the superior emperor! Now the thirteenth elder is seeking medicine everywhere!"
"It's true, the thirteenth elder came to our medicine room early this morning!"
"Oh my god, is this really the case? Who is that superior emperor? So powerful?"
"I don't know, it seems to be called Bai Ye? But the people in the sword training room are all a bunch of trash, who knows?"
"That's right, I'm afraid it wasn't Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan who were careless this time, which allowed the garbage in the sword training room to succeed."
"Careless? How careless? No matter how careless a saint is, the emperor cannot defeat him! It must be that this guy in the sword training room is not ordinary..."
The discussion was one after another, and it was so uproar that many elders heard it.
Especially the Eighth Elder Zhang Bu.
"white night?"
In the hall, Zhang Bu was slightly taken aback, looked at the disciple beside him, and asked, "Who is this Bai Ye?"
"Master, have you forgotten? This Bai Ye was introduced to our Yijian Tiangong by yourself." A disciple next to him said that it was the disciple who led Bai Ye to report, and he was particularly shocked at this moment. If it was true, even he would not be Bai Ye's opponent.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Bu slapped his head: "I remember, is that the one who worshiped into my Yijian Heavenly Palace with the highest standard recommendation order? That's a high-ranking emperor!"
"Yes, master, Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan were indeed defeated by the superior emperor in this battle." The disciple beside him said respectfully.
"How is this possible? Did you take drugs?"
"Deacon Mo has personally verified that there is no cheating, but using a magic weapon, but this is not against the rules."
"Really?" Zhang Bu frowned: "Even if you use a magic weapon, it's still very powerful... Could it be that I lost my eye, this high-ranking emperor is unusual?"
"Master, don't worry too much. Although Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan are disciples of the wooden man's house, their strength is just that. They are used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays. When they fight Bai Ye, they will probably relax their vigilance, and they are not allowed to be taken advantage of by Bai Ye. That’s why it’s like Bai Ye is a guy with good talent, but after all, he’s just an emperor, and he hasn’t entered the holy realm, so he can’t stand up in my Yijian Tiangong!” The disciple said with a smile, but he was actually unwilling to accept this reality in his heart .
"You're right. I wanted to call him to teach him at the beginning, but his soul state is too bad. Even if he has some talent, it's not much better." Zhang Bu shook his head: "Forget it, let's put this matter aside." Let’s get down to business. Some time ago, the Great Elder came to me and asked me to start preparing for the Tiangong Lunjian Contest, which is held once a century. Now there are less than three months before the contest, how did you ask you to do it? The materials are all Are you ready? When you are ready, go quickly to set up the venue."
"Don't worry, master, we will definitely be able to finish the preparations before the competition starts." The disciple hurriedly said, as if thinking of something, he added: "However, master, the big battle is imminent, and the senior brother has not come back. If he fails to participate in the competition in time..."
"Don't worry." Zhang Bu smiled lightly: "He will definitely arrive! Your senior brother is very ambitious! A hundred years ago, he lost a move in Tiangong Lunjian, and stopped in the top ten of the sect. This time, he will definitely be like a broken bamboo. , broke into the top ten! Received the reward from the palace lord, soaring to the sky!"
The disciples next to him heard the sound and were envious.
Palace lord's reward? That's a big chance...
....
After the carnival, Elder Sha fell asleep drunk again.
The disciples can do whatever they want, but everyone feels confident and energetic, even if this is the worst department in the entire Yijian Tiangong, they don't feel disgusted.
After all, this time, the sword training room is finally proud!
In the past few days, many disciples from other departments would come here, obviously very curious about this Bai Ye who defeated two saints with one enemy and two.
Once or twice was enough, people came to see it every day, Bai Ye didn't say anything, trying to feel uncomfortable, directly blocked the door to prevent any outsiders from entering, and then it stopped.
Since Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan were over after the battle, Elder Sha also drank less wine, and no longer asked Bai Ye to practice sword every day. Whenever he had time, he would take Bai Ye to the next room to teach martial arts.
Bai Ye understood that Elder Sha wanted to cultivate him well. Although the old man was drunk every day and passed out, in fact, like other elders, he wanted to cultivate excellent disciples and make his family famous.
Bai Ye saw the longing in Elder Sha's eyes, and wrote it down.
But right now, he has a more important thing to do.
late at night.
The sword training room was empty.
Bai Ye held the Shenhuo Tiandan and stepped into the sword tomb.
The cold evil spirit surged from inside.
It's time for me to get a sword...