The next day, as soon as Su Ye got up, he came to the World of Divine Dreams.

When he left yesterday, he did not choose new positioning coordinates, so he still appeared at Teleportation Pillar No. 88.

Su Ye tried to inject his thoughts into the teleportation column.

Soon, he saw a light curtain appearing in front of him, which was a map of the Dragon Kingdom.

There are dozens of small light spots on the map, and each light spot is a teleportation pillar.

Su Ye followed the map given by Lu Ming yesterday and found Teleportation Pillar No. 8.

[Do you want to teleport? This teleportation will cost 17 gold coins? 】

Immediately, a mechanical sound sounded in Su Ye's ears.

Su Ye answered yes, and immediately saw a vast expanse of white appearing in front of him. When his vision became clear again, he had already appeared next to Teleportation Column No. 8.

"That's awesome."

Su Ye couldn't help but sigh.

The more he learned about the world of divine dreams, the more insignificant he felt.

I don’t know what kind of terrifying existence can create the world of divine dreams.

The place where teleportation pillar No. 8 is located is also a square.

Walking out of the square, you come to gathering area No. 8.

What surprised Su Ye was that this place looked no different from the bustling neighborhoods in the real world.

Various shops and bustling pedestrians.

The Sword Emperor's Sword Hall is still very famous in gathering area No. 8. Su Ye found the route after asking passersby.

Soon, he arrived in front of the sword hall.

It is a courtyard with a very simple style and no plaque.

Sword Hall.

The little sword fairy is meditating with a group of students.

Suddenly, a man wearing sword hall robes walked in and held his hands.

"Senior Sister, there is someone visiting outside the sword hall."

The little sword fairy frowned and asked.

"A trialist from the King of Sword Gym?"

The King of Swords also has a gymnasium in gathering place No. 8, which is in competition with his own gymnasium.

There is friction between them from time to time.

"No, he said his name was Su Ye, and he also took out our sword hall's unique identity wooden sign."

The little sword fairy suddenly stood up, with some joy in his eyes.

"It turns out it's him! He's finally here."

"You ask him to come in."

After a pause, he said again.

"Forget it, I'll pick him up myself."

The other people who were meditating opened their eyes in surprise.

Who is Su Ye? It was actually possible for the senior sister to greet him in person.

The little sword fairy ran out of the hall, and soon, he walked in with a young-looking man, talking and laughing.

How can the other trialists in the hall have any thoughts on practicing?

Everyone was extremely curious about the relationship between Su Ye and the little sword fairy.

"Hiss...you think this is not Senior Sister's target, right?"

Someone whispered to others.

Others immediately made a silent gesture.

"Let's just think about it in our hearts. If we say it out loud and Senior Sister hears it, we will have to give a lesson."

The person who had finished speaking before nodded, and then did not dare to say anything else.

The Little Sword Immortal is still very intimidating in their minds.

"Su Ye, our sword hall doesn't have a name, it's just called the sword hall."

"My father's time is precious, so he divides his apprentices into direct disciples and ordinary disciples. For ordinary disciples, I teach swordsmanship on my father's behalf."

"Only his direct disciples can get his one-on-one guidance."

"It's not easy to become a direct disciple. It not only requires the evil swordsmanship talent, but also a strong spiritual will."

"Many big figures in our Dragon Kingdom, and even outside the Dragon Kingdom, want their descendants to become my father's direct disciples. They are playing the emotional card and giving gifts, but no one has been able to succeed so far."

Su Ye nodded.

After all, he is the number one swordsman in the Dragon Kingdom, so it makes sense.

The little sword fairy smiled again.

"But, if it were you, you would definitely become my father's direct disciple!"

"Unfortunately, my father went out to visit friends this morning and may not come back until the afternoon. Please wait a little longer. There are many empty futons on the ground. You can find any one to sit down and practice."

Su Ye replied.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Little Sword Immortal."

"Don't call me Little Sword Fairy. It's just my nickname. It's too disrespectful to call me."

"My full name is Mo Xingling, you can just call me Xingling."

"This...is not good."

"What's wrong? Although my level is 30 levels higher than yours, I'm actually not much older than you. If the dream world hadn't come, I'd still be in college now."

"Okay, wake up."

Su Ye was surprised that Mo Xingling was 30 levels higher than him. In other words, he was a level 60 boss! ! !

I don’t know when she entered the world of divine dreams, but it’s obvious that she is also a genius.

The conversation between the two people could not be lowered, and everything was clearly heard by others present.

Only then did everyone realize that Su Ye was here to become a disciple.

However, what shocked everyone was.

The senior sister is actually sure that this boy can be accepted by the master as his direct disciple!

Excluding Mo Xingling, there are only two direct disciples of the Sword Emperor, and these two are both one-in-a-million swordsman geniuses!

Su Ye sat down and began to deduce in his mind how to completely integrate the third sword posture.

He relied on this move to finally defeat the Punisher before, but now, the progress of the fusion is less than 10%.

It’s hard to imagine what kind of terrifying power will erupt when the progress reaches 100%.

Su Ye closed his eyes and was thinking, and many people were looking at him curiously.

This guy looks a little more handsome, but there's nothing special about him!

Two hours passed by in a flash.

When Su Ye was still addicted to the pleasure of practicing, he was suddenly brought back to reality by a huge breaking sound.

Su Ye opened his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the hall.

It turned out that the door had been kicked open.

Several trialists wearing uniform clothes and carrying long knives behind them walked in.

The leader was a burly middle-aged man.

"You guys from the Sword Gym, our Sword King Gym is here to kick off the gym."

"Is it them? Didn't they just come last month?"

Everyone in the sword hall frowned and started talking.

"I remember that the leading man was treated badly by Senior Sister last month. Where did he get the courage to provoke again?"

Mo Xingling snorted coldly, then stood up and took a few steps forward. As he walked, he pulled out a wooden sword from the shelf on the wall.

"Zhang Kui, is your skin itchy again?"

"When you lost to me last month, I remember you crawling out while saying, 'Auntie, I was wrong.'"

When the man named Zhang Kui heard this, his face immediately turned red.

"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi! Don't be deceived..."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Mo Xingling.

"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me how you want to play today and what you want to bet on."

Su Ye looked a little confused.

It just so happened that someone wanted to make friends with him, so the opportunity came.

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