Liu Yi saluted Xiao Tianyou and said modestly, this place is the Divine Sword Pavilion, and the power of the Divine Sword Pavilion has exceeded his imagination.
Moreover, he is only a low-level disciple in the martial arts realm. Although Xiao Tianyou is only an outer disciple, he is already in the true martial realm. When he comes here, he must do as he pleases.
When Xiao Tianyou was talking, the other disciples also woke up and looked at Liu Yi in horror. Looking at the blood on the corner of Liu Yi's mouth, they also understood that something went wrong while practicing.
Then he looked at the ground, and there were actually three clearly visible characters for Divine Sword Pavilion. Although the scratches on the ground were very light, he could already identify them clearly.
Liu Yi could exert such a powerful power without using a sword, but with a sword. It was so powerful that everyone looked at Liu Yi like a monster.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. This is your talent. You are the fourth disciple in the past five hundred years to see the sword style in the Divine Sword Pavilion. Work hard in the future!"
Xiao Tianyou looked at Liu Yi's salute and smiled lightly. This disciple had a bright future. Fortunately, he was discovered by him. This can be regarded as a friendship.
Fortunately, at this time, the disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion were all practicing, and few people left the Divine Sword Pavilion. There were not many people in this place, and they did not notice what was happening here.
During this time, Shenjian Pavilion was recruiting disciples, and dozens of them would come together each time. There were quite a few people like Liu Yi and others who were waiting in front of Shenjian Pavilion, and the disciples of Shenjian Pavilion were not surprised.
"Junior Brother Liu Yi."
At this time, Liu Qingyue came over, handed a snow-white silk silk to Liu Yi, pointed at the corner of Liu Yi's mouth, and motioned for him to wipe away the blood with the silk silk.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Qingyue."
Liu Yi took the silk silk and wiped it from the corner of his mouth without paying attention. There was a faint fragrance on the silk silk. He immediately understood that this silk silk was used by Liu Qingyue, but he had already used it and wiped the blood stains on it.
It's on the silk.
Suddenly there was a wave of embarrassment on his face. He didn't know what to say. He didn't know whether to hand the silk to Liu Qingyue or to wash off the blood stains before returning it to her. For a moment, the whole person was at a loss.
"Bring it here, I'll just wash it myself."
When Liu Qingyue saw Liu Yi's look, she almost laughed. She didn't expect that this powerful cousin could be so shy and embarrassed at times.
The other disciples looked at Liu Yi. He didn't look as powerful as he had just been. He was just an ordinary disciple who was just starting out.
However, they all envied Liu Yi for being favored by a beauty like Liu Qingyue, and they all tried to hold back their laughter until their faces turned red.
"Just laugh if you want."
Liu Yi looked at the dozens of disciples. If he continued to hold it in, he could not guarantee that they would not get sick. He had already been seen by others, and he was afraid that others would laugh at him.
After he finished speaking, dozens of disciples could no longer hold back and laughed loudly. Xiao Tianyou didn't say anything at this time, but he just felt that these disciples were very interesting.
For the first time, I felt that these disciples were not that bad. I also thought that when I was a low-level disciple in the martial arts realm, my natural passion gradually wore away with my practice. Now that I see the core disciples, I feel a little nostalgic.
When I was in the past.
Afterwards, Xiao Tianyou led Liu Yi and others towards the Shenjian Pavilion. After entering the mountains, Liu Yi and others found that they could not see anything outside, but after entering the mountains.
There are pavilions and palaces everywhere, fresh smells, deep green forests everywhere, and the sound of streams, a paradise like paradise.
"This is just the outer gate of the Divine Sword Pavilion. There are 37,000 disciples in the outer gate of the Divine Sword Pavilion, occupying most of the area of the Divine Sword Pavilion. There are countless rules in the Divine Sword Pavilion, and every disciple must abide by them."
"The inner gate of Shenjian Pavilion is still twenty miles inside. That place is the real powerful place, a place like a fairyland, but inside, only the inner gate disciples can enter. There will be dedicated disciples for these matters.
Let me explain it to you."
Seeing the curiosity of these disciples, Xiao Tianyou told some of the rules of the Divine Sword Pavilion for the first time, but he only briefly mentioned that the real rules of the Divine Sword Pavilion were explained by dedicated disciples.
This is also the first thing that disciples must do when entering Shenjian Pavilion. Whether they are inner or outer disciples, they must abide by the rules of Shenjian Pavilion.
Soon, Xiao Tianyou and Liu Yi came to a square. The square was two miles wide and four miles long, with a huge staircase in the center.
There are countless seats on the edge of the square, which are much higher than the steps. When Liu Yi and others saw this square, they understood that it would be used when the Shenjian Pavilion held some activities.
Moreover, at this time, there were more than 500 disciples in the square, and there were also many Zhenwu realms in the square. Xiao Tianyou led Liu Yi and others towards the disciples in the square.
Thirty disciples and more than five hundred disciples stood together. When Liu Yi saw these disciples, he understood that these disciples were all newcomers.
All of these disciples are at the eighth level of martial arts realm. Only a few disciples are at the sixth or seventh level of martial arts realm. All the disciples are around twenty years old, and the lowest ones are around fourteen or fifteen years old.
After arranging Liu Yi and others, Xiao Tianyou walked to the front and chatted with several powerful people in the True Martial Realm. He was very polite to these powerful people in the True Martial Realm.
"First of all, on behalf of the Divine Sword Pavilion, I welcome you. My name is Yin Tianfeng. When you come here, you will have the opportunity to join the Divine Sword Pavilion. However, whether you can enter the inner and outer sects, or be a handyman disciple depends on your talent.
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"But you must practice in the outer sect for three months to become familiar with the Divine Sword Pavilion. After three months, you will have a competition to determine your identity based on your strength and talent."
"Those whose names are read come out."
After Yin Tianfeng looked at the more than 500 disciples with sharp eyes, he finally cast his eyes on Liu Yi and the others, and then said loudly.
Liu Yi felt the sharpness of this look and his whole body tensed up. He was naturally repelled by this look. This look brought him a threat.
"Cheng Hao."
"Zhang Ming."
"Xiao Yunfei."
"Shangguan Qingyun."
"..."
The disciples whose names were called out walked out one by one and stood at the front. Liu Yi and others did not know what arrangements Yin Tianfeng and others had, but they saw that the disciples whose names were called out were all disciples at the peak of the eighth-level martial arts realm.
, and all of them are under the age of twenty.
"Liu Qinghe."
"Li Youran."
"Liu Qingyue."
"Liu Yi."
As time passed, Liu Yi and the other three were also called out. Suddenly, Liu Yi and others understood that the cultivation levels of these disciples were all the highest. Even if there were two disciples with low cultivation levels, they were the youngest.
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When they were called out, they must be different from other disciples, otherwise they wouldn't be allowed to go out, but they didn't say anything and waited curiously.
After Liu Yi, no other names were called, and their group was the last.
There were a total of forty disciples who were called out. Forty disciples were inconspicuous among the more than five hundred disciples. Although they all understood Yin Tianfeng's intention of doing this, he was able to shout out like this alone, with a look on his face.