Soul Devouring Sword Master

Chapter 1542 Ignore

On the other side, a group of figures appeared, all wearing gray and black robes. Dark black demonic energy rose from their bodies, like jumping black flames. As soon as they appeared, it seemed that the atmosphere of the scene had solidified.

"The Jiuxuan Palace is here too!"

One after another figures in mysterious clothes descended, and the leader was suddenly Ding Chen. As soon as he appeared, Ding Chen's eyes fell on Lin Xiao, and there was a hint of wonder in his eyes.

The last person to appear was naturally the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, headed by an old man with thick eyebrows, followed by several people, all wearing dark red robes and having a calm aura.

The four major forces appeared one after another, and suddenly the whole place fell into silence.

Some of the warriors who had been on the Luck Battle Stage were bright-eyed, with excitement and nervousness on their faces, looking forward to seeing which force would see them.

The four top forces are all standing in the entire Eastern Wilderness. No matter which one of the four top forces, they can be called giants. They have countless resources and a unique environment. They are a dream for any cultivator. The Holy Land of Cultivation.

It's no wonder that many people want to join in, even some arrogant people are no exception.

The higher the platform, the greater the achievements that may be achieved in the future, and the higher the upper limit. No one is willing to stagnate and wants to pursue a higher realm.

Below, many warriors stared closely at the four major forces above, their eyes shining, nervous and excited, hoping that they would be challenged.

Even the proud ones like Xue Xuan and Xiao Lie had fiery eyes and could not hide a trace of expectation on their faces.

"Holy Gate, Demonic Valley, Jiuxuan Palace, Ten Thousand Blood Sect, all elders, you are here to welcome us. If you miss me from afar, please forgive me."

Elder Shang cupped his fists in all directions with a smile on his face.

Due to his position, as the leader of the Feilong Domain, Yao had to put down his dignity when facing these four major forces.

"Um,"

The elder of the Holy Sect, Liu Zhengyang, nodded casually, "No need to say more, now you can start!"

"Of course, anytime."

Elder Shang smiled lightly and quietly glanced at Liu Zhengyang.

Liu Zhengyang nodded knowingly, which made Elder Shang feel very happy. It seemed that he was right in choosing to save Long Yunfei. He could get a favor from the elder of the Holy Sect, which would definitely come in handy in the future.

Not paying attention to Elder Shang's thoughts, Liu Zhengyang's eyes swept around, as if he was choosing the right person, and when he stopped at Lin Xiao, a hint of coldness flashed through him.

Lin Xiao, on the other hand, looked slightly condensed. This elder of the Holy Sect was obviously Liu Zhengyang. His voice was the same as the one he heard before. On the battlefield, he ignored Liu Zhengyang's words. Obviously, the latter had a grudge against him. mind.

After just one glance, Liu Zhengyang's gaze passed over Lin Xiao, making Jian Feiliu and Gu Yuan's hearts tighten, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

Among the four top forces, the strength of the Holy Sect is 50-50 equal to that of the Demon Valley. They are the two strongest forces. For many warriors, if they had a choice, most of them would join the Holy Sect.

Although the power of the Demon Valley is not under the Holy Sect, the cultivation techniques are rather evil and few people are willing to learn them. The standards for recruiting disciples in the Demon Valley are also very strict.

The Holy Sect is inclusive, and all kinds of talents can join. Of course, the recruitment standards are also very strict.

From this aspect, the first wish of most warriors is to join the Holy Sect. Of course, that is if they have a choice.

According to past practice, in all previous battles of destiny, the sons of destiny will be recruited by the Holy Sect. Even half of the top ten people will join the Holy Sect.

But this time, Lin Xiao won the Son of Luck, but Liu Zhengyang didn't seem to care. This made Jian Feiliu and Gu Yuan frown, worried, and full of doubts.

In their hearts, they naturally hope that Lin Xiao can join the best force. Shengmen is undoubtedly the best choice. With his talent, he will definitely shine there.

"Long Yunfei, are you willing to join the Holy Sect."

At this time, Liu Zhengyang's eyes fell on Long Yunfei and said in a deep voice.

As soon as this statement came out, many people were a little surprised. Originally, they thought that Liu Zhengyang would be the first to choose Lin Xiao. After all, in this series of finals, Lin Xiao's talent and strength were obvious to all. In terms of talent, he was absolutely Above Long Yunfei.

Moreover, even if Lin Xiao was not chosen, Xue Xuan and Xiao Lie should have been chosen. Unexpectedly, Long Yunfei was chosen first.

It seems that Long Yunfei's background is indeed not simple, some people thought.

"Disciple is willing!"

At this time, Long Yunfei stood up, cupped his fists and saluted. When he saw that Lin Xiao was not selected, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart. It doesn't matter how talented he is. Sometimes, background is also important.

"Okay, this is your Holy Gate Token!"

Liu Zhengyang waved his hand, and a ray of light flew out, which was held by Long Yunfei. It was a white-gold token.

Seeing this, many people around them showed envy. The Holy Sect is a holy land of cultivation that many warriors yearn for.

"Xiao Lie, are you willing to join my Holy Sect!"

At this time, Liu Zhengyang's eyes fell on Xiao Lie, but he still ignored Lin Xiao.

"Xiao Lie, our Ten Thousand Blood Sect is willing to accept you as a disciple. Are you willing? After joining our Ten Thousand Blood Sect, the sect will help you awaken and use your bloodline to inspire more powerful bloodline power. Moreover, within the sect, , there are many secret methods to strengthen your bloodline, and all resources can be tilted towards you."

An old man with thick eyebrows from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect said, this man’s name is Meng Chuan, and he is an elder of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

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