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Chapter 1010 Elder Qianshan, how many did you kill?

"Huh? Who is thinking about me?"

He was confused, and then continued to lead the team forward.

At this moment, Qian Meng took Ye Wudao to the distance.

"Brother Qianmeng, are we going to Lingyun Palace now?"

Ye Wudao asked.

"It's not so fast. You still have to meet an elder from Lingyun Palace, register and verify your identity, and finally take a simple assessment before you can officially become a disciple of Lingyun Palace."

"Don't worry, the test is very simple. You can pass it with your eyes closed."

Qianmeng smiled.

Half a day later, the two arrived at a high mountain east of Lingyun Palace.

There are some courtyards on the mountain.

What surprised Ye Wudao was that there were many people outside the yard, chattering non-stop.

In addition, from other directions, there were similar disciples from the outer reaches of Lingyun Palace, bringing some people over and descending on the mountain.

Qianmeng and Ye Wudao also landed on the mountain.

"Brother Qianmeng, these people also want to join Lingyun Palace?"

Ye Wudao asked.

"That's right! They are just like you." Qian Meng said with a smile, "Just wait here, and someone will take you to register for the assessment."

After saying that, he left.

Ye Wudao frowned, "I always feel like something is wrong. Will Yun Xian'er and the others allow them to recruit disciples like this?"

And he discovered that it was quite a distance from Lingyun Palace.

However, he is also confident.

Since you said you have to wait, let's wait and see what the hell they do.

About an hour later.

An old man came over with a group of warriors wearing Lingyun Palace disciple uniforms.

"This is Elder Qianshan, the elder of the outer palace of Lingyun Palace. Everyone, please pay your respects quickly."

A Lingyun Palace disciple said arrogantly.

"Meet Elder Qianshan!"

"Meet Elder Qianshan!"



Everyone paid homage to the old man.

Elder Qianshan had an expressionless face, stern eyes, and a goatee. He said coldly: "You have low qualifications, so you all joined Lingyun Palace through various channels."

"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for you to join Lingyun Palace, but seeing that you are sincere enough, I am willing to help you!"

"Okay, come with me now to register."

Immediately, Elder Qianshan and a group of Lingyun Palace disciples took the lead, and everyone followed.

Not long after, everyone arrived at a courtyard.

"What did they bring us here for?"

"It's said to be registration, but it also requires a simple assessment."

"..."

A personal discussion.

Ye Wudao looked cold, "Why did I smell the smell of blood from that house? What are these people hiding?"

Soon, people started to register.

It is indeed a simple registration.

Name, age, cultivation level, etc.!

After registering, he was taken into the house by more than a dozen Lingyun Palace disciples.

"Assessments will be made one by one. After the assessment, the disciple tokens of Lingyun Palace will be officially issued, and finally we will take you to Lingyun Palace."

Elder Qianshan said.

in the house.

A dozen Lingyun Palace disciples took the young man with the mole on the corner of his mouth into a secret room.

"Get in!"

The young man hesitated a little, but was pushed in.

After entering, there was no movement.

After almost a dozen breaths, a dozen Lingyun Palace disciples came out again, with indifferent expressions.

But it can be found that there are a few drops of blood on their clothes.

You can't tell if you don't look carefully.

Then the second person was brought in and also entered the secret room.

Soon, the dozen Lingyun Palace disciples came out again.

And so on.

In the end, hundreds of people who were planning to join Lingyun Palace had already gone to the secret room, but no one came out.

In the meantime, someone also asked where they had gone.

But Elder Qianshan's answer was that they had passed the examination and were taken to other places by the disciples of Lingyun Palace to receive disciple tokens and go to Lingyun Palace at any time.

Only then did everyone feel relieved.

But Ye Wudao smelled a stronger smell of blood.

"There is definitely something wrong with these people. Wait until I enter the house and take a look."

Ye Wudao walked over and simply registered.

Of course, no matter what name or modification, they are all fake.

"Go for it!"

Elder Qianshan said indifferently.

Dozens of Lingyun Palace disciples followed Ye Wudao into the house.

There were still the dozen Lingyun Palace disciples in the room.

"Let's go and enter the secret room for the assessment."

A Lingyun Palace disciple sneered.

"Can you join Lingyun Palace after a simple assessment? Is it that simple?"

Ye Wudao asked.

"That's natural, what? You don't believe us?"

The Lingyun Palace disciple's face darkened.

"That's not true."

Ye Wudao said calmly.

"Then go in, don't waste time, there are a group of people coming later to register for the assessment."

Lingyun Palace disciples urged.

Ye Wudao was pushed into the secret room.

All the disciples from Lingyun Palace behind, about fifty people, all entered the secret room.

Bang!

The secret room door is closed.

Elder Qianshan entered the house and looked at the secret room indifferently, "What a bunch of fools! How can it be so easy to enter Lingyun Palace?"

Enter the secret room.

The secret room is square, about dozens of square meters in size.

The light was dim, with only two red lanterns on the wall.

Moreover, Ye Wudao smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

I even saw blood on the red lantern.

Everything here looks quite strange and terrifying.

With his spiritual thoughts sweeping away, he saw hundreds of corpses piled up in a dark corner, forming a mountain of corpses.

The strong smell of blood came from there.

"I see, you never planned to bring us to join Lingyun Palace, but brought some warriors with low cultivation here to directly kill people and seize treasures!"

Ye Wudao's face was extremely ugly.

If this matter spreads, and the outside world says that Lingyun Palace is pretending to recruit people, but actually killing people to seize treasures, it will have a great impact on the reputation of Lingyun Palace.

Even if it gets too big, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Who gave you the courage to do this?"

Ye Wudao shouted angrily.

But there are more than fifty disciples of Lingyun Palace behind.

No, are they really disciples of Lingyun Palace?

"Boy, I only realized it now, it's already too late!"

A middle-aged man, who had the perfect cultivation level of the Great Emperor, was holding a blood-stained sword and pointed at Ye Wudao, "You want to join Lingyun Palace for only 2,500 innate Yuan Crystals?"

"If I didn't lie to fools like you, who would I lie to?"

"You are so stupid, you will die sooner or later, why not die in our hands."

Ye Wudao asked, "Are you really disciples of Lingyun Palace?"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, "You are about to die, and you still care about this? Well, I'll let you know for sure!"

"We are indeed disciples of Lingyun Palace, but we are also members of the Thousand Spirit God Clan!"

"Lingyun Palace destroyed our Thousand Spirits God Clan, took over our Thousand Spirits God Clan's territory, and changed the Thousand Spirits God Clan into the Spirit Realm!"

"Hmph, this is a great shame and humiliation for us, the Qianling God Clan!"

Ye Wudao sneered, "So, you are doing small tricks secretly just to ruin the reputation of Lingyun Palace and bring disaster to Lingyun Palace?"

The middle-aged man shouted: "That's right! We want Lingyun Palace to be destroyed!"

Ye Wudao shook his head and looked at the group of people with a sneer, "Fortunately, I came across this matter, otherwise you might have succeeded!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed, "What do you mean? Who are you?"

Ye Wudao smiled lightly and said: "It seems that your status in the Thousand Spirits God Clan was very low before, so you didn't know me, but you should know who destroyed your Thousand Spirits God Clan, right?"

The middle-aged man and others suddenly changed their expressions.

Some people were so frightened that they kept retreating and stood holding on to the wall, their legs trembling.

"You, are you Ye Wudao?"

A member of the Qianling God Clan pointed at Ye Wudao and said in horror.

"Impossible! How could we be so unlucky to meet him?"

The middle-aged man also panicked.

When Ye Wudao went to the Thousand Spirits God Clan for an appointment, this group of people was not highly cultivated and had been at the back of the Qianling God Clan army.

Therefore, Ye Wudao's face was not clearly seen.

In addition, after a few years, I became even more unfamiliar with Ye Wudao.

In addition, Ye Wudao has also undergone some changes in the past few years, making it even less likely for them to recognize him.

outside the house.

Elder Qianshan was making tea when he suddenly frowned and said, "How long does it take to clean up a kid?"

"Forget it, let's have a cup of tea first and then go take a look."

In the secret room.

"Okay, let's talk about it, how many people have you killed in the name of Lingyun Palace?"

Ye Wudao said indifferently.

Everyone looked at Ye Wudao in fear.

If it is really Ye Wudao, then who are his opponents?

"Don't be afraid, everyone, he may not be Ye Wudao. How could Ye Wudao be deceived into this?"

"He's right. This kid knew he was doomed, so he used Ye Wudao's name to escape from danger!"

"Come together, kill him, and it will be over!"

Someone takes the lead and everyone agrees.

They were no longer afraid of Ye Wudao, their faces were full of murderous intent, and their cultivation levels exploded.

In an instant, the middle-aged man held an imperial sword and slashed at Ye Wudao. The terrifying light of the sword enveloped the entire secret room.

"How dare you attack me!"

Ye Wudao was surprised, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold.

boom!

A terrifying aura erupted.

Under this breath, the middle-aged man's body began to melt and collapse.

The middle-aged man looked horrified, "How could he be so strong! He, he is really..."

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

Before I die, I look back.

I saw Ye Wudao's companions who were just as aggressive as him just now and wanted to kill him.

At this moment, they were actually trembling in place.

"You, you...didn't you agree to come together?!"

The middle-aged man roared.

In the end, under the breath of terror, it turned into ashes.

Ye Wudao looked at the group of people coldly, "Is there anyone else who wants to take action?"

Plop!

Plop!

One by one, they knelt down, terrified.

The middle-aged man's cultivation was top-notch among them.

He ended up with such miserable results.

Isn't it a dead end if they go there?

"Young, Young Palace Master, we were all forced, and we didn't really do anything that would harm the reputation of Lingyun Palace!"

someone shouted.

The others nodded in agreement.

"Forced? This is not an excuse. If you do it, you do it!"

"Let me ask you, how many people were killed?"

Ye Wudao asked coldly.

"This...it's actually not much?"

Middle-aged people are fearful and hesitant.

"Forget it, let's just peek into your memories!"

Ye Wudao was indifferent, and with a pinch of his fingers, an extremely terrifying pressure swept through the entire secret room.

No one can move.

Even the soul is imprisoned.

Immediately afterwards, a heartbreaking pain hit me.

But they were clearly in pain, but could not speak out.


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