Chapter 1750 Kombudo

Chapter 1750 Soul Martial Hall

Chapter 1750 Soul Martial Hall

Facing Wan Yao's generous handwriting, Liu Yue was obviously moved.

Although he is an elder of the Supreme God Temple, he joined the sect for cultivation in the final analysis.

Although there are various ancient soul arts and ancient soul arts in the Temple of the Supreme God, they are innumerable and profound.

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

And with the support of 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, and after an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes and said lightly: "President Wan Yao, I remember that your Wan family is not a simple chamber of commerce. The Heixuan Auction House has something to do with it. Shouldn’t your son be sent to the Heixuan Auction House? It should be better there, right? Why did you choose me in the Heavenly Temple of the Supreme God?”

"To be honest, I have considered sending the dog to the Heixuan Auction House, but the dog is so ignorant that he actually provoked the waitress of the Heixuan Auction House. You know the rules and regulations of the Heixuan Auction House. My Wan family has some contacts with the nobles of the Heixuan Auction House. I am afraid that the dog will die in the auction house. Now that the Heixuan Auction House cannot enter, I can only ask you, the elder, to help me educate me about this problem. A climate guy!"

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

The man's face was also unnatural. Just as 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 can I do? I was beaten by people from Heixuan Auction House!" Wan Yao snorted, "I'm just surprised, why didn't you get beaten to death?"

The man shrank his neck and did not speak.

Liu Yue walked over, gave the man his pulse, and said with a smile: "I suffered serious internal injuries, I am afraid that I am still relying on the good pills and medicines from the chamber of commerce? But it's okay, I am too good." The Temple of God can be easily healed"

"Let this stinky boy die! What kind of treatment!" Wan Yao still had the look of hating iron but not steel.

"President Wan Yao, don't blame Zhuoyou. He is just a child, young and energetic, and he will inevitably do some stupid things. Now that the matter has passed, don't mention it again. I will guarantee him in the future." I will start a new life." Liu Yue said with a smile.

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

"I think Zhuoyue's roots are very good, and his talent is good. Besides, you and I are old friends, so I will accept this kid!" Liu Yue said with a smile.

As soon as these words fell, Wan Yao was overjoyed, and hurriedly dragged Wan Zhuozhuo and said, "Qingzhuo, why don't you hurry up and worship Master?"

"Yes." Wan Zhuo shuddered, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "Master, please accept my disciple's bow."

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

"Oh?"

Both Wan Zhuoyue and Wan Yao were taken aback.

"Elder, what do you mean by that? Has your department stopped accepting disciples?" Wan Yao asked.

But Liu Yue smiled bitterly: "Although there are many departments in my Supreme God Temple and there are also many disciples, the suzerain has a limit on the number of disciples in each department. We guess that he doesn't want any department to have many disciples." The influence is huge and affects the sect, so the restrictions are set, and my ingenuity hall is full of people, even if you join the sect, you will definitely not be able to come to my practice."

"Then which department is better?" Wan Yao asked hurriedly.

Liu Yue thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "At present, the Soul Martial Hall is the most lacking in people."

"what?"

Wan Yao and Wan Zhuoyue's expression changed upon hearing this.

"No, no! Absolutely not!" Wan Yao shouted eagerly: "Elder, if my son enters the Soul Martial Hall,

Let alone whether there is a future, I am afraid that his life is in danger! It's not that you don't know what state that elder is in, but you are pushing my son into the pit of fire! This is absolutely impossible"

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

Bai Ye next to him frowned when he heard the sound, he was quite curious about this Soul Martial Hall.

But he didn't make a sound to interrupt.

Now this elder is receiving these people. If he goes up now, it will do no good except to annoy others, so let's just wait quietly.

Liu Yue didn't speak, but wiped his chin and began to think.

After a while, he suddenly thought of something, and said, "Why don't you go to Zizhu Pavilion, there is another place in Zizhu Pavilion, Elder Mo Ziyun, you should have heard of it? There is her professor, as long as you are 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 cup his fists: "This is very good, then I have to leave everything to Elder Liu!"

"Hey, we are all friends, why are you so polite?" Liu Yue stroked his beard and smiled, looked at Wan Zhuoyue and said, "However, Zhuo Zhuo, I have to warn you that Elder Zi Yun has a bad temper. Like before at the Heixuan Auction House, what Elder Zi Yun will do to you, but no one can protect you, you have to do it yourself!"

"Disciple understands!" Wan Zhuoyue clasped his fists again with a smile on his face.

"Okay!" Liu Yue smiled and nodded, then whispered a few words to the disciple next to him: "Bring Wan Zhuoyue in to go through the formalities of enrolling in the sect."

"yes."

The disciple nodded, and immediately led Wan Zhuoyue inside.

Wan Yao's face was full of joy, and he said to the people beside him: "Take these things in, and add another batch of supplies later, and present them to Elder Liuyue, you understand?"

"Yes, President." The others nodded.

Liu Yue heard the sound, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

But seeing Wan Yao cupping his fists and bowing: "Elder Liu Yue, then I will leave everything to you."

"Don't worry, from now on, Zhuoyou will be my member of the Supreme God Temple. The sect has strict rules and regulations. President Wan, don't need to say anything extra. You should go back first, lest people gossip if you stay for a long time."

"Okay, fortunately I'm taking my leave! I'm leaving!" Wan Yao smiled, bowed again, and then left with others.

Liu Yue watched him off.

Seeing this, Bai Ye was deeply moved.

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. I like the Palace of Gods.

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

It has some relationship with Heixuan Auction House, I am afraid that the power of this chamber of commerce is also very important.

Bai Ye was thinking about it, and when he saw that it was almost done, he walked forward and clasped his fists: "I have met the elder."

"Who are you?"

Liu Yue turned his head sideways, and glanced at Bai Yedao.

"Xia Baiye is a disciple recommended by Shenji Palace to join the sect." Bai Ye said, took out the recommendation token from his waist, and handed it over.

"Why are you here so late?" Liu Yue snorted, and took the token extremely displeased.

Bai Ye glanced at the sky, and said, "There were some incidents on the road that delayed it, but it was not too late."

There is still half an hour before the appointed time.

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

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded.

Liu Yue is about to leave now.

Seeing this, Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Elder, which department do I join?"

"You?" Liu Yue rolled his eyes at Bai Ye, and said calmly: "You entered the Soul Martial Hall!"

"what?"

Bai Ye was stunned.

Soul Martial Hall?

Which Soul Martial Hall that Wan Yao wouldn't let his son worship in?

Although Bai Ye didn't know anything about the Temple of the Supreme God, judging from the expressions of Wan Yao and Wan Zhuoyue before, this Soul Martial Hall was by no means an ordinary department.

As a member of the Supreme God Heavenly Palace, Liu Yue is even more valuable as an elder. He has no right to refute which sect he wants to join.

Bai Ye frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Elder, do you dare to ask if Qin Jiyue has also entered the Soul Martial Hall?"

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

"She entered the Purple Bamboo Pavilion?" Bai Ye said in disbelief, "Then why did I enter the Soul Martial Hall?"

"Because the Purple Bamboo Pavilion is full! Currently only the Soul Martial Hall has space! Can you enter? If you don't, get out and tell Shenji Palace that you don't worship my sect!" Liu Yue shouted impatiently.

As soon as these words fell, Bai Ye suddenly realized, and his face was extremely gloomy.

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

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

"It turns out that Wan Zhuoyue was able to enter the Purple Bamboo Pavilion because he took my place!" Bai Ye said coldly.

"What did you say?"

Liu Yue was furious, turned his head suddenly, and stared at Bai Ye, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

If it wasn't for Bai Ye who was recommended by Shenji Palace, I'm afraid he would have killed him long ago!

But Bai Ye did not back down.

He stared back at Liu Yue, his fists were clenched tightly, and the soul of the sky jumped wildly.

He 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 it is also a hard-won opportunity.

If you give up now, it will be a waste of all your previous efforts, and if you want to touch this kind of magic in the future, it will be as difficult as climbing the sky.

In this way, all plans and ideas can no longer be seen.

That's all, let's talk about the sect first, and consider the rest later

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

"now it's right!"

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

Bai Ye stared at Liu Yue's leaving back expressionlessly, with bursts of coldness in his eyes, he walked into the sect with strides.

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