The procedures for entering the sect are nothing more than a set of disciple servers and a token that recognizes the master by dropping blood.
However, the disciple's server and the token are not ordinary things. After putting on the disciple's server, Bai Ye immediately felt that the flow of the soul veins in his body was becoming smoother, his thinking became clearer, magically tighter, and there was a unique energy inside the token.
The mind flew into the body, warming every heavenly soul.
"This disciple's server and token are really worthy of any cultivation holy place. It is worthy of being the Supreme God Heavenly Palace, and it is indeed extraordinary." Bai Ye sighed.
But he doesn't value this now. What he cares most about is the Soul Martial Arts Hall that made Wan Yao feel scared.
After completing the procedures, a disciple led him directly to the Soul Martial Arts Hall.
The house of the Soul Martial Hall is located in an open land, and next to the house is a huge martial arts field.
However, the martial arts field seemed very dilapidated, with obvious mottled traces. There were statues of human-sized figures inside the martial arts field, and below the statue was a huge magic circle, which looked very strange.
Bai Ye looked at all this while walking.
However, everything around him could not feel anything except for the deep desolation that made him feel.
If he hadn't walked in from the gate, he would have really not believed that this was my Supreme God Heavenly Palace.
"Get in, there should be someone inside. He will tell you some rules in our sect." Outside the room, the disciple glanced at the room and said expressionlessly. Without waiting for Bai Ye to answer, he turned around and left.
And the moment he turned around, Bai Ye could clearly see a hint of disdain and contempt that appeared in the corner of his eyes.
It seems to be looking at garbage.
Bai Ye frowned, but said nothing. The man glanced at the dilapidated door and walked in.
Crunch.
There was a harsh sound from the door.
It looks like it's in disrepair.
Bai Ye looked at the door carefully, and after a while, the people realized something was wrong.
Just looking at the gate with a large number of traces of soul energy cut, it was shocking. Of course, the most terrifying thing was the deep palm print on it.
He stretched out his hand and stroked the door.
The moment when his fingers touched the door, Bai Ye's face turned pale in an instant.
“The material of this door…”
He murmured, and immediately exerted his soul power, trying to cut it open.
But his soul power had just been released and was immediately knocked out, and his soul power was splashed.
On the other hand, there was no damage at all!
Bai Ye's eyes shaking, and immediately checked the stone sculptures, floors and pillars around him one by one.
This inspection is amazing. It turns out that every brick and tile here is made of extraordinary materials, and ordinary soul power cannot destroy it at all.
Especially the material of this gate is more unique, and its hardness is almost close to his Brahma battle body.
So terrible.
Bai Ye gasped and felt countless expectations for the Supreme God Heavenly Palace.
He turned around and looked at the door. The man adjusted his mind and immediately reached out and knocked on the door.
Twist twist...
The sound rang.
"Who...who?"
A slightly trembling voice immediately came from inside.
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment and said, "I am the new disciple Bai Ye. Come here to report, senior brother, can you open the door and let me meet the elder."
After this, unexpectedly...
Dongdongdongdongdongdong...
A burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded.
Then the door was suddenly opened.
Bai Ye was stunned.
After a fixed look, I saw a fat man with a bloated body and dark skin standing in front of him.
At this moment, he was staring at Bai Ye with a bright look at the gods.
"Are you a new disciple of the sect?" he asked anxiously, his voice still trembling.
"Yes... it's me..." Bai Ye frowned secretly and said vigilantly: "This senior brother, you are..."
"My name is Zhao Li! Just call me Senior Brother Zhao! Come on, Junior Brother, please come on, come on!" Zhao Li said enthusiastically, and then pulled Bai Ye's arm directly into the inside.
Bai Ye was confused, but Zhao Li was extremely powerful. He didn't react for a while and was dragged in.
As soon as he entered the room, Bai Ye realized that the room was empty.
In addition to a few unique stone sculptures in the room, there are some brooms and several stools. The whole thing is the same as the one seen outside, and it all reveals a dilapidated and shabby appearance.
"Come on, you're Bai Ye, right? Junior Brother Bai...you do it first, Senior Brother will pour you a cup of tea!" Zhao Li said with a smile, and ran to pour tea with his fat body.
Bai Ye looked curious and was quite puzzled by Zhao Li's actions.
Very enthusiastic!
Compared with other disciples, this is a very different story.
Bai Ye thought for a moment and couldn't help but speak, "Senior Brother Zhao, where is the elder?"
"Elder?"
Zhao Li, who was pouring tea, couldn't help but tremble, and then squeezed out a smile: "The elder should be sleeping now... Let me tell you later."
"Okay!" Bai Ye nodded.
Then he saw Zhao Li walking over with tea.
"Drink."
"Thank you." Bai Ye took the tea and sniffed it, his eyes lit up.
"Your soul realm seems to be very low. After drinking this tea, your strength will definitely increase significantly. Drink it, good things." Zhao Li said with a smile.
"Then I'm not polite." Bai Ye smiled and drank it all in one go.
As expected, tea entered the stomach, Bai Ye's physical strength was enhanced again, and he seemed to be about to break through the Brahma battle body.
"Good tea." Bai Ye couldn't help but sigh.
"Haha, tea is of course good tea... But Junior Brother Bai, you can drink as much as you want to drink this kind of tea. What you have to do now is to quickly stamp your token with the seal of our Soul Martial Arts Hall, and put the seal on it.
, It means you have officially joined my department! Give me your token." Zhao Li said with a smile.
"Seal?" Bai Ye frowned slightly: "Isn't this what the elders do?"
"The elder is sleeping soundly. I am currently doing everything in the Soul Martial Arts Hall." Zhao Li quickly explained. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and took out a golden jade seal from the storage ring.
, said, "Look, this chapter is still in my hands."
Bai Ye heard the sound, wandered, nodded, and handed over the token: "Then I'll trouble my senior brother."
"No trouble, no trouble, this is what I should do!"
Zhao Li smiled, but his movements were extremely urgent. He grabbed the token and deducted the chapter to the token without hesitation.
When the golden seal printed three hot words on the token, Zhao Li seemed to be relieved and fell to the ground softly. He gasped and smiled all over his face.
"Finally, it's over! Hahahaha...it's over!" He shouted, his face full of uncoverable joy.
Chapter completed!