"Pass Order?" Bai Ye was slightly stunned, frowned slightly, and said, "What pass order?"
"The entry pass order." Zhao Li smiled and said, "Three days later, the sect will hold a selection competition, and each department will participate. Our senior brothers and sisters in the Soul Martial Arts Hall have decided to let you go."
"I'm going?" Bai Ye's face darkened: "I've just entered the sect and I can't do anything, and my strength is even more naive and weak. You actually asked me to go? What do you mean?"
"Junior brother, look, aren't we all injured?"
"I think you are unscathed!"
"What are you talking about? Look at this!" Zhao Li rolled up his sleeves, but saw that there were several hideous scars, which seemed to have been caused. He nodded: "Are these not all hurt? You asked me to go on stage
, Who have I ever beaten?"
"Is this your own cut? And it's just some skin injuries!" Bai Ye glanced at him and said.
"Isn't skin trauma injured?" Zhao Li's eyes opened.
"It's a injury, but even so, I won't go!" Bai Ye stuffed the token to Zhao Li and refused directly.
He only had three years of joining the sect, but he didn't have time to participate in these fancy things.
"Don't, junior brother, if you don't go, no one will go." Zhao Li was anxious.
"Aren't you human? Did you say that you were deprived of your identity as a disciple of the Soul Martial Hall when you went to Bingxin Hall?" Bai Ye glanced at him, walked back on his own, and continued to sit cross-legged.
Zhao Li quickly walked over with a bitter and helpless look on his face: "Junior brother, let me tell the truth. Actually, I can go there. Don't talk about me, any other senior brother and sister can go there, but you also know why we hide in it.
In Bingxin Hall? Isn’t that just to avoid those guys who force us to get the elders’ skills? Let’s talk about the three guys in the military hall before. If I appeared in the selection competition, I wouldn’t be beaten to death by them? So I
Even if you want to go, you don't dare to go! But you are different. You have been here for so long, and you are in peace and unscathed... It's enough to show that no one can do anything to you at the moment, although I don't know if you use it
How can I deal with those guys who come to make trouble? But I think you will definitely have no problem in going to the trials."
Speaking of this, Zhao Li smiled again: "Junior brother, I have to tell you something, letting you go is not to get a ranking, but to walk around, as long as you surrender directly after taking the stage,
You can come down safely. No one will say anything about you, and no one will laugh at you. After all, we are from the Soul Martial Arts Hall! Everyone in the sect can understand... The sect that ranks last in the competition
It is reasonable to take the last place.”
"Surrender and admit defeat?" Bai Ye was slightly stunned.
"Yes, I just surrender and admit my loss, and then sit in the audience and watch it until the end of the trial! I don't want you to use a move at all, you won't be beaten, and it's even more impossible to be in danger of life. It's that simple." Zhao
Li hurriedly said.
Bai Ye started to think when he heard the sound.
To be honest, he is really not interested in this.
However... in this selection competition, we can see the fight between the powerful men of the Supreme God Heavenly Palace... This opportunity is also rare...
Forget it!
Bai Ye breathed a breath and said lightly: "Since you said that, okay, I'll go and participate, but the ugly words are ahead, and I will abstain immediately after I come on stage! I won't waste any effort on stage!
”
"Okay! OK! That's fine! Anyway, junior brother, you just need to watch the show throughout the whole process. At that time, senior brother, I will make you two pots of good wine, and you will just treat it as a entertainment!" Zhao Li was very happy and said repeatedly.
"I understand, let's talk about it then."
Bai Ye was a little impatient and planned to send Zhao Li away.
But at this moment, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and he couldn't help but ask, "By the way, you said this is a selection competition... Then what kind of competition is this?"
"Of course, we are selecting players to participate in the 'Fight of the Qunzong'." Zhao Li said with a smile.
"The Battle of the Qunzong?"
Bai Ye's brow moved slightly: "Isn't the Supreme God Heaven Palace a hidden clan? Could it be that it has contacts with other powerful clans?"
"Oh, that's not, but the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop! Even though our sect hides the world and does not care about the world, there are too many ordinary people in the world, and countless scholars are greedy for our sect. In the past, it can be said that there are sluts every now and then.
The sect was in trouble, and the sect never got tired of it, so it proposed the "Fight of the Clans", which is just a way to solve the invasion of the world. Anyone who wants to have a unique scholar in our sect can only defeat the genius of our sect in the "Fight of the Clans" to obtain it.
In this way, the powerful clans who were peeking at our sect’s unique skills would not send a small girl to make trouble. Instead, every thousand years, as time comes, they will lead the demons of the sect to come to challenge! Look, a few more
The month is the 'battle of the sects' once a thousand years. The sect then began to select talents and select representatives to meet the challenges issued by the powerful clans..."
"So that's the case..." Bai Ye nodded and murmured: "The hidden clan also has such troubles... It seems that no powerful clan can achieve a real hidden clan."
I think so. Since we are building the world, how can we truly be isolated from the world?
"This is an opportunity. All the disciples of the sect are ready to go. I heard that the sect leader also attaches great importance to this "fight of the sects". He will give great rewards to disciples who perform well in the sect battle... Even the selection competition is extremely high.
As for the big reward, the first place in the selection competition, it seems that he has the qualification to enter the sect’s gatekeeper and pay homage to the ruins of his ancestors! It is said that those ruins of his ancestors contain supreme skills!" Zhao Li sighed: "It's a pity that I'm not strong enough.
, otherwise I will definitely be lucky..."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye's voice next to him suddenly increased by octave.
"What did you say?"
Zhao Li was startled and looked sideways, but saw Bai Ye’s eyes were scorching and staring at him...
"Say it again!" Bai Ye said anxiously.
"Say...what do you say?" Zhao Li said in a trembling voice.
"What you said just now, say it again!"
"But... it's a pity that I'm not strong enough, otherwise I would definitely have to mess with my luck..."
"Not this sentence, the previous sentence..."
"Looking at the remains of our ancestors? Is the supreme martial arts hidden?"
"Yes, that's it!"
Bai Ye pressed Zhao Li's shoulder and said in a serious manner: "The ancestor of the temple... do you have the magical power of life and death?"
"This... seems to be some..." Zhao Liwei was surprised by Bai Ye's reaction, but he nodded seriously: "But whether he can understand it depends on his personal fortune!"
Chapter completed!