Nine Realms Sword Master

Seeing Zhao Li's appearance, Bai Ye's heart beats slightly faster, and an ominous premonition struck her heart.

"Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

Bai Ye frowned and asked.

"No, I'm fine... I'm fine... I'm just so happy"

Zhao Li got up from the ground, but he reached out his hand and wiped the tears quietly. They were tears of joy.

He weighed the token, gave it to Bai Ye, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, from today onwards, Soul Wutang will have to rely on you! Work hard!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran to a small cabinet next to him, and actually started to pack things up.

Bai Ye was already at a loss: "Brother, where are you going?"

"Oh, I will move to Bingxintang soon!"

"Bing Xintang? Where is that?"

"Healing place." Zhao Li smiled and said, "Bing Xintang is responsible for the pill refining and medicinal refining of this sect. You don’t know anything about you, brother, now I can say it’s a whole body injury. Go to Bingxintang to take a good rest, otherwise this life will be lost, so everything here has to be handed over to you, these days I will take you to familiarize yourself with everything in the Soul Martial Hall, and talk to the sect about the daily tasks Some of the rules tell you that you have to be more careful these days, understand?"

"Good." Bai Ye nodded.

But the doubts in my heart lasted for a long time.

For some reason, Bai Ye always felt that Zhao Li was hiding something from him.

Zhao Li began to get busy.

"Brother." Bai Ye glanced at Zhao Li who was turning something, and shouted.

"what happened?"

"This Soul Martial Hall...how many disciples does it currently have?"

"Our Soul Martial Hall? Haha, that's amazing. We are the only department in the entire sect that does not have a maximum number of people. Excluding you, there are currently 177 disciples."

"Where are those disciples?"

"Oh...we've all gone to Bingxintang." Zhao Li said casually.

"Bing Xintang?" Bai Ye's face darkened a bit, and he immediately asked, "Are they...are they going to heal?"

"Yes." Zhao Li nodded: "They are all going to heal!"

"This..."

Bai Ye was stunned.

Is the whole department going to heal?

Are you kidding me?

"That's good, why do you want to heal? And...what kind of injury did they get? So many people are healing, who will maintain it in that department?" Bai Ye Ning asked. It feels more wrong.

"Good question!" Zhao Li squinted and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, in fact, I shouldn't be here. However, the Soul Martial Hall needs a disciple to maintain the normal operation of the Soul Martial Hall, and I worshipped into the Soul Martial Hall. The latest disciple, according to the rules, the seniors have gone to heal and enjoy the blessing. As the youngest disciple, I must stay here, waiting for the next person to worship the Soul Martial Hall. Now, Junior Brother, you are here, Soul Martial. Don, I have to leave it to you!"

"I think Brother Zhao Li, your injuries are not serious. They are all minor illnesses. Why are you eager to heal? Besides, how long will it take you to go to heal this time?"

"Won't be back." Zhao Li smiled calmly.

"what?"

Bai Ye suddenly stood up from his chair.

"In fact, we went to Bingxintang to heal, but we simply don't want to stay in the Soul Martial Hall. For us, this is hell!" Zhao Li took a deep breath and laughed.

"Hell...hell...?" Bai Ye was stunned.

"Junior brother... you still don't understand our Soul Martial Hall... let's go, I will take you around now." Zhao Li said, and then handed Bai Ye a booklet.

Bai Ye took a look, and it was impressively recorded some of the basic rules of the Supreme God Tiandian and the daily tasks of the Soul Martial Hall.

His face was unnatural, and he obviously couldn't understand Zhao Li's words.

When the two went out, Zhao Li led Bai Ye towards the martial arts field next to him.

"This is the Soul Martial Field, the area our Soul Martial Hall is mainly responsible for." Zhao Li said, pointing at everything in front of him.

Bai Ye looked at this soul martial arts field with a trace of condensed color in his eyes.

The moment he stepped here, he only felt a strange and lonely power wrapped around him. This power was extremely uncomfortable, but it was irresistible.

I'm afraid there is a large formation under this soul martial arts field that is maintaining its operation, otherwise there will be no such wonderful power.

"This is the trial area, and the other is the area where the disciples exchange and exchange free combat, but generally no disciples come here. Most of the people who come to our soul martial arts field are here for the trial area!"

Zhao Li pointed to the large pile of delicate but mottled statues beside him.

"What are these? Are they a man?" Bai Ye asked.

"Yes, but not an ordinary organ person." Zhao Li smiled and said: "It is said that this is an organ person built by our ancestors of the Supreme God Temple. It is very delicate, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the strength is too low." Zhao Li smiled and walked in by himself.

Seeing him standing in the middle of the statues, people suddenly shouted.

"open!"

In an instant.

Wow!

A soaring spirit aura exploded from the middle of the statue.

Immediately afterwards, all the statues came alive.

Their eyes were red, they drew out stone swords and stone knives, and they all attacked Zhao Li.

Each statue is full of momentum and terrifying, but the spirit power they release is...extremely thin!

It almost breaks with one touch!

Although Zhao Li is fat, he is staggeringly flexible. People are like swimming fish, moving quickly between the statues, and their hands are like sharp swords that hit the heart of every stone sculpture.

Any stone sculpture whose heart is attacked will stop instantly.

Before and after no more than ten breaths, all the stone sculptures that started the riot stopped.

Zhao Liyun came over calmly and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, how?"

"Senior brother's strength is really good." Bai Ye nodded.

"Hey, I am nothing! In the sect, my method is actually not on the stage, so I will deal with these useless statues." Zhao Li smiled, but his eyes were very useful. .

"Since these statues are so immature, what is the purpose of their establishment?" Bai Ye couldn't help asking.

"It's just used to train you novices who have just entered the clan." Zhao Li smiled: "Usually people who have been in the clan for some years will not come here!"

"That's it." Bai Ye nodded.

But at this moment...

Boom!

Zhao Li suddenly softened his knees and knelt heavily on the ground.

"Why do you have to give this big gift, brother?" Bai Ye was startled.

But seeing Zhao Li's face pale, he turned his head vigorously and looked aside.

Bai Ye followed his gaze and fixed his gaze, only to see the gate, several figures were walking towards this...

Upon seeing this, Bai Ye immediately reacted, and then looked at Zhao Li's shoulder, only to notice that his shoulder was covered by the strong general situation at this moment...