Bai Ye left the arena and went straight back to the Soul Martial Arts Hall to practice cross-legged.
As for whether the ten elders would come to bow, it doesn't matter.
He sat cross-legged in the soul martial arts field, looking at the statues, and the person breathed a long sigh, but the disappointment on his face became more and more.
Although he could not continue to participate in the selection competition to gain benefits, Bai Ye did not feel unhappy. What he really lost was that the difference between the Supreme God Heavenly Palace and what he thought was too big.
Such a sect really has the art of controlling life and death?
The trial competition lasted for about two days before it ended.
On the day after the event, Zhao Li hurried to the Soul Martial Hall.
"Junior Brother Bai...Senior Brother!"
Zhao Li rushed into the soul martial arts field panting and shouted urgently.
"What's wrong?" Bai Ye, who had just absorbed another round of ancient divine power, slowly opened his eyes and spoke calmly.
But seeing Zhao Li rushing over a few steps, shouting at Bai Ye with an anxious look on his face, "Do you know what you are doing? It's okay if you offend the Tenth Elder, you actually dare to offend the second elder of this sect.
...You... do you really don't know how to write the word "death"?"
"One person does things and one person does it. This is my business and it has nothing to do with you. I think all elders will not make things difficult for you, right?" Bai Yetan said.
"But those disciples under the elders don't think so!" Zhao Li sat on the ground, angry and resentful: "I also said that our Soul Martial Arts Hall has a treasure, hoping that you can give our Soul Martial Arts Hall a sigh of relief.
And now! It's good! It turns out that you are not a treasure, but a disaster star! Do you know? When I left the arena, I was blocked by the disciples of Pogang Hall. If it weren't for the elders still there, I would have to lie down long ago
Go back to Bingxin Hall! And I heard that the disciples of Mulong Hall are extremely dissatisfied with the second elder's attitude. If they take action, we may not even have any scumbag left!"
"So you think you are implicated by me?" Bai Ye asked calmly.
"That's not?" Zhao Li said angrily: "If you weren't so impulsive, how could we end up like this? Now our Soul Martial Arts Hall is full of rats crossing the street and everyone is calling for a blow. I'm afraid that few departments in the sect dare to do so.
Contact us! We can’t go anywhere except Bingxintang!”
"That's how..."
Bai Ye exhaled a turbid breath, stood up and turned to look at Zhao Li.
Looking at Bai Ye's cold eyes, Zhao Li's body trembled slightly, and a chill in his heart involuntarily.
"What are you...what are you going to do?" Zhao Li asked in a trembling voice.
"I don't do anything, I just want to tell you that from today on, I, Bai Ye, have no relationship with you and all the disciples of the Soul Martial Hall in Bingxin Hall." Bai Ye said indifferently.
"This is the best!" Zhao Li said angrily.
But the next second, Bai Ye's hand suddenly reached over and instantly grabbed Zhao Li's collar.
Zhao Li was caught off guard and was picked up by Bai Ye in one hand before he could react.
In an instant, Zhao Li's feet left the ground and continued to struggle.
"Senior brother, what are you...what are you going to do?" he said in panic.
Bai Ye stared at him expressionlessly and said again: "I don't do anything, I just want to declare one thing! One, what I do in Bai Ye, is my power! It's not your turn to blame me! Two, your soul martial arts
The hall has always been a rat crossing the street. If anyone wants to beat you, you will be beaten. If you are beaten, it is because you are incompetent and has nothing to do with me! Third, if you are afraid of the disciples of the Mulong Palace, do you think you can't be afraid of me? Do you think
I can’t deal with you? Listen! From today on, you, including everyone in the Soul Martial Hall, must not step into the Soul Martial Hall, otherwise, I will let you live in the seriously injured room in the Bingxin Hall!”
After the words came to an end, Bai Ye shook his hand.
Plop!
Zhao Li fell heavily to the ground, looking very embarrassed and frightened.
He widened his eyes and pointed at Bai Ye who wanted to say something, but when he was at his mouth, he couldn't say it. Finally, he could only get up and turn around and run away.
Bai Ye looked at Zhao Li quietly, without saying anything.
His impression of Zhao Li is not good, but he is definitely not bad.
It’s just that Zhao Li is too realistic.
Like those disciples in the Soul Martial Hall, he lives at the bottom of the Taishang Shentian Hall, so he cares about everything, whether it is the cultivation conditions and cultivation environment.
There is no doubt that Bai Ye made a big fuss in the field and the impact on them was also severe.
It is naturally understandable that Zhao Li is so angry.
But Bai Ye came here not to establish a good relationship with these people, but to learn the supreme magic trick.
Bai Ye doesn’t care what they think and how they live!
After all, if these people really regarded Bai Ye as their fellow disciple, they would not have left Bai Ye alone in the Soul Martial Arts Hall.
"No one should disturb me now, right?"
Bai Ye was thinking about closing the door of the Soul Martial Arts again, taking out the Lingtian Arts, and absorbing the ancient divine power while practicing the Lingtian Arts.
On the third day, the Tenth Elder Wang Yuanyan did not come.
Bai Ye knew that he would never be able to lower his head.
I think so, after all, he is the tenth-ranked elder of the sect. How could he bow to a disciple?
Bai Ye didn't care, and practiced on his own like nothing happened.
Within five days after the selection competition, it is time for the elders to train the selected dark horses and seeds. Although it only takes a few days, these days are extremely precious for a disciple of the Supreme God Heavenly Palace.
Yes. Because in order to enable the disciples to perform extraordinaryly and achieve good results in the battle between the sects, the sect will teach them some magical techniques and mysterious techniques that are not worthy of being the truth of outsiders.
Although Bai Ye was also very eager, since he didn't have the chance, he was too lazy to think about it.
Anyway, with these ancient divine powers and Ling Tianjue... his trip to the Supreme God Heavenly Palace was already making great profits. Even if he didn't learn Daqian's magic spell, he didn't feel sorry.
However, the day after the elders' secret training ended.
Bang bang bang bang...
A rapid knock on the door sounded from the gate of the Soul Martial Arts Field.
Bai Ye, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and looked out the door.
"who?"
"Where is Bai Ye?" A very arrogant voice sounded outside the door.
Bai Ye frowned, swayed, but got up and walked away, opening the door.
The door opens.
I found out that the disciple standing outside the door was a gorgeous dress wearing silver robe-patterned clothes. Judging from his clothes, he must be no ordinary person.
The disciple held a piece of letter paper in his hand and stared at Bai Ye coldly and said, "You are Bai Ye, are you?"
"It's me, who are you?" Bai Ye said casually.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go ahead!" the disciple snorted.
Bai Ye was confused. When he took the letter paper, he saw a few huge words written on it.
Chapter completed!