Early the next morning, the disciples of Nether Palace had a good sleep. After getting up, although they were still a little dissatisfied, they had to wait for Long Xingyun to get up and take charge of the overall situation. Soon the door of the hall master's room opened, and Long
Xingyun yawned as he walked out, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the disciples looking at him eagerly. Long Xingyun smiled and said:
"Don't stand there in a daze! Eat first, and then gather together at the martial arts field! We want to change the current situation! Do you understand?"
"oh…"
Everyone responded listlessly, to which Long Xingyun just smiled. He had a way to cheer up these people.
After eating, everyone replenished their physical strength. Some of them stood on the martial arts field and some squatted on the ground. In short, they were very lazy. At this time, Lu Xuan said with some dissatisfaction:
"Hey! Cheer up, all of you. Since the palace master said he can change the current situation, why don't we try to believe him?"
Everyone smiled disdainfully and then ignored Lu Xuan. At this time, the disciple of Netherworld Palace said:
"Lu Xuan! Don't you get along with this new palace master? Why do you want to speak for him? After we practiced the drunk fighting skills, everyone was restricted to the martial arts level and couldn't break through. Don't you hate the old palace master?
Really? It was him who caused us to be like this!"
Lu Xuan gritted his teeth and said nothing. It was obvious that he was very resentful towards the drunkard, but at the moment he shook his head and said:
"Don't talk anymore if you hate it or not. Long Xingyun is in charge of Nether Palace now. Let's give him some face for what he said!" "Tch! Second Senior Brother! You really let us down!"
When Lu Xuan heard this, he clenched his fists. There seemed to be a look of grievance in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
At this time, Long Xingyun was humming a little tune and walked slowly to the martial arts arena. When he saw everyone had arrived, although they were not motivated, it was good to be here anyway. He immediately took out the Menghui Dan and distributed it to everyone.
After going down, Long Xingyun said with a smile:
"My current strength cannot completely untie the shackles in your body, but it can temporarily seal the side effects of your drunken fighting skills. Take the pill in front of you. From now on, you will no longer be looked down upon by others, and I will
I will try my best to help you.”
Everyone hesitated for a moment, but Lu Xuan swallowed the pill without even thinking, and muttered:
"Rather than being stuck at the martial arts master level all your life and waiting to die, it's better to give it a try!"
Hearing these words, everyone took the elixir one after another, and soon the elixir was eaten. At this time, Long Xingyun pointed to his Dantian and said:
"Try your luck and feel your body. Does it feel better?"
Everyone closed their eyes one after another, and after breathing and breathing, they opened their eyes one by one in surprise. Their cultivation level, which had been stagnant, was now increasing at a very slow rate. This showed that this little new palace master did not deceive them.
"Great! This time in the Eighth Palace Ranking Competition, we can show off our skills!"
"Hahaha! The days of being looked down upon by others have finally come to the last day! Thank you, Master!"
Everyone was very grateful to Long Xingyun, and Lu Xuan on the side was also very grateful, but out of dignity, he didn't say anything. He just cupped his hands to Long Xingyun to express his excitement.
With strong evidence, everyone had an attitude towards Long Xingyun who simply ordered the heroes to obey. Soon, the originally dirty Nether Palace took on a new look under the command of Long Xingyun. If anyone
Entering the Netherworld Palace, they would never have imagined that this place used to be dirtier than a beggar's den.
Above the Netherworld Hall, Long Xingyun was sitting on it, and below were the disciples of the Netherworld Hall. At this time, Lu Xuan stood up and said:
"Hall Master! At noon today, our Red Soul Sect will welcome new people once every three years. They all know the Red Soul Sect and some newcomers who are in a similar situation to you, the Lord, will join the Red Soul Sect and will be assigned to eight
In this palace, our Nether Palace has not been popular for many years, especially after the drunkard hall master left. This time we must fight for some fresh blood. We can't be like the last time when no one wanted to come. We were all in that situation.
I don’t want to see it again.”
Long Xingyun laughed loudly, and everyone was puzzled. Soon the laughter stopped, and Long Xingyun said in a bewitching voice:
"Since you said it is a newcomer selection and allocate eight halls, it means there will be some tests, which means I can also participate, and I only need to choose the Netherworld Hall! But you have just eliminated the side effects of combat skills, and now you
Wouldn’t it be a pity to just be exposed? If I’m not wrong, in addition to the rookie competition, there should be competition between the eight halls. Wouldn’t it be better for you to break out again by then?”
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and found that Long Xingyun had never thought that far ahead. They all nodded with sincerity. At this time, a Nether Palace disciple walked in from outside and reported:
"Report to the Palace Master! Since you are a new member of the Red Soul Sect, the Sect Master sent someone to inform the Palace Master to go to the square outside the mountain gate of the Red Soul Sect immediately."
"Yeah! I understand! You go down!"
The disciples of the Netherworld Palace bowed their hands and left the Netherworld Palace. At this time, Long Xingyun packed his clothes and said with a smile:
"Look! That old guy from the sect master will definitely test my skills. The new people coming this time will definitely not be easy."
"Master, move slowly!"
"Um!"
Long Xingyun walked out of the Nether Palace and rushed towards the square outside the Red Soul Sect. Lu Xuan and his party who stayed in the Nether Palace were discussing something at this time.
"I'm very curious about the strength of the palace master. Although he is definitely not a martial artist, I heard that his combat skills are weird, and we have suffered a lot. In the end, we are confused as to what combat skills he uses. How about... we
Go and have a look?”
Lu Xuan's proposal was approved by everyone, and then all the members of the Netherworld Palace, except for a dozen disciples who had to stay on guard, basically all dispatched and ran towards the square outside the Red Soul Sect.
…
When the Nether Palace led by Lu Xuan arrived, they were shocked by the scene before them. There were actually a hundred people who came to the Red Soul Sect to participate in the selection. This was an unprecedented number of people, and each of them was in their thirties to forty years old.
Over many years old, only Long Xingyun and an unknown boy are the least powerful and the youngest here.
"Since you have come to the Red Soul Sect and want to practice here, you should also know some of the rules here! You are not allowed to hurt or kill people during the selection stage. Violators will be expelled from the Red Soul Sect and will not be welcomed by the Red Soul Sect for life. In serious cases,
Kill without mercy!"
After the sect master finished speaking, he had a cold look on his face and a powerful aura spread out. All the newcomers' expressions changed and they took a few steps back. Only Long Xingyun and the unknown boy stood still, as if
It's like nothing happened.
For Long Xingyun, nothing really happened, because he was immune to aura attacks. After all, he was once the strongest, but that young man was able to withstand the pressure of aura, which showed that this boy was not simple.
"Oh? It looks like this selection will be very interesting! I announce! The selection begins!"
After the sect master finished speaking, he waved his hand and the square was shaken. Just when everyone was unsteady, a moon gate suddenly rose from below the square. The height was only high enough for one person to pass through. At that moment, the sect master explained:
"After entering, speak out loud the name of the palace you want to join, and joining this palace requires the approval of the guardian sent by this palace. Failure will mean elimination. Now let's get started!"
Long Xingyun stood behind, teasing A Yin's furry ears, while squatting lazily on the ground, while the mysterious boy came over, and stretched out his hand to touch A Yin's head without any recognition.
Then the young man said indifferently:
"In this selection, you are the only one who is of similar age to me. My name is Qian Jun."
"What a name! My name is Long Xingyun."
The two of them seemed to know each other, and they nodded to each other. They actually sat aside and looked at the performance of the others. A Yin next to him had his ears touched by Qian Jun, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction. This made Long
Xingyun felt surprised. Logically speaking, monsters hate humans. This was a situation where another person of the same sex, besides Long Xingyun and the beauty, had no reaction when touching them. However, he soon understood that A Yin was being captured at this time.
The unknown force fell asleep.
"Qianjun, don't play tricks!"
Long Xingyun looked at Qian Jun and said coldly.
"Don't get me wrong! Anyone touched by me will fall asleep!"
Qian Jun said without showing any signs of weakness.
…
The two fell silent. At this time, the people next to them had almost finished the test. Some people chose Tianxuan Palace, Dixuan Palace, etc. Many people succeeded, but some people failed. After all, the most famous of the Red Soul Sect
It was the same two, and soon it was Long Xingyun and Qian Jun's turn. Long Xingyun stood up, came to the Moon Gate, and said with a smile:
"Netherworld Palace!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned. Looking at the three dazzling big characters displayed on the Moon Gate, many people didn't understand why this kid chose the worst sect.
"Is this kid a fool? All the combat skills in Netherworld Palace have side effects! Alas! What a pity."
"Yes! This kid came to our Red Soul Sect some time ago. His skills are indeed good, but his brain is not very bright."
"Forget it! This is expected. Who told his master to be an alcoholic?"
Everyone was talking, and Long Xingyun, who was standing in the square below, was about to start a battle with the guardian of the Nether Palace.
"The ninth-level martial artist Long Xingyun versus the first-level guardian of the Nether Palace martial artist, the competition begins!"
The powerful level difference made everyone take a breath of cold air. Even the aloof and unruly Qian Jun looked at Long Xingyun in surprise. He didn't know why a warrior had the courage to challenge a martial artist, with such a look on his face.
He also had a smile that showed he was confident of winning.
But soon! Everyone and Qianjun understood that although Long Xingyun was low in strength, he should not be underestimated.
Long Xingyun took a deep breath and assumed a Tai Chi posture. His hands actually emitted electric light. With the slow swing, a Tai Chi pattern appeared in front of everyone. The aura exuded by the whole person made people unable to believe this person.
Just a warrior.
"Long Xingyun...it's really not that simple!"
Qian Jun frowned attentively, looked at Long Xingyun, and said solemnly.