"There''s a way, of course there''s a way."


    Du Yuesheng doesn''t pay attention to a mere descendant of the martial god.


    Since Yuqiu is so eager to pursue Kendo, please help the little girl.


    But before Du Yuesheng said anything more, he heard a young man in green nearby say: "Jing... Jing Hong, elder, even accept disciples?


    I heard earlier that master Jinghong''s swordsmanship is supernatural and can be called the first sword in the divine world. Only I am qualified to be his true disciple! "


    The speaker is the famous Baili sword Saint recently!


    Although there was a distance between them, it was not difficult for Du Yuesheng with narrow eyes to feel the pure and exquisite sword meaning from him. Even his words and deeds were like a sharp sword.


    This boy is really a genius in sword cultivation


    "But it''s a pity that since Yuqiu has a crush on the elder Jinghong, you have to stand back even if you have more talent."


    As soon as Bai Li''s sword master''s voice fell, Du Yuesheng saw that the young man with the sword who had provoked him had a sarcastic and cold hum: "hum, it''s up to you to kill some cats and dogs as if you are invincible in the world?


    What Baili sword saint is nothing more than being praised to heaven. Today, master Jing Hong''s disciple can only be Duan Pengfei! "


    "What are you talking about?! Duan Pengfei... You''re lucky I didn''t meet you in the blade mountain. I didn''t expect you to die so soon?"


    "Die? I''ll see what you sword maniac can do to fight me!"


    When they ridiculed each other, the atmosphere in the star hall became more and more tense. When they saw that they were going to fight, the old man standing in the hall suddenly shouted, "shut up!"


    In an instant, the previous silence was restored in the hall. Those who don''t like each other can only warn each other with provocative eyes.


    "Since you are already the chief disciple, if you want to emphasize the rules, you don''t have to repeat it for the third time.


    If anyone dares to speak rudely and provoke his fellow disciples in the star hall again, don''t blame me for being merciless! "


    Such an overbearing warning immediately made everyone tremble and dispelled the idea of more nonsense.


    Du Yuesheng, however, remained out of the game all his life and sneered: "the blood umbrella covers the sky... Baili sword saints have such a reputation that they dare not fart in front of the elders?


    But then again... "


    As soon as the conversation turned, Du Yuesheng turned his head and said, "the night temple should be as famous as the Jinghong temple, right? Why do these guys want to break their heads and squeeze into the threshold of the Jinghong temple, but they are not interested in the night temple?"


    "It''s not that I''m not interested, I don''t dare to be interested..."


    Yuan Shen''s voice as like as two peas, and the rain and autumn face also rose to a certain degree of frustration: "I heard that the millennium''s predecessors were eccentric, and the way they did was another way of thinking.


    So anyway, Xuanyuan shadow must worship under the door of Qianye hall. Who dares to compete with Yeming at this time? "


    Du Yuesheng was even more puzzled when he heard the speech: "Xuanyuan shadow... Didn''t he let the painting step on it for a long time? Are the inner disciples still qualified to participate?"


    And Yuqiu stood up and looked lightly aside: "well, who dares to treat Xuanyuan shadow as an inner disciple in the star hall?"


    Looking for Yuqiu''s eyes, Du Yuesheng couldn''t help but pull the corners of his mouth. It turned out that the supreme college also had a back door!


    When did Xuanyuan shadow come in?!


    And the position is still in front of the emperor of heaven. It''s almost tied with the hypocrite who painted for a long time


    Du Yuesheng couldn''t help feeling that these favored children of heaven were born in a prominent family, and even the strict college rules could be changed a little.


    However, having said that, Du Yuesheng doesn''t understand that the temple and the dark temple have fought openly and secretly for many years, and there are many forces in the college. Otherwise, all the people present have distinguished origins. With his face, he doesn''t deserve special care from the College


    "Well... Painting for a long time is not said to be incompatible with the dark temple? He''s not going to compete for such a good opportunity?"


    "I don''t know. If I change to the usual way, I''m sure Xuanyuan shadow won''t get any benefit from painting for a long time.


    However, master Qianye''s divine power is almost the opposite of the holy art of the temple. There is no need to compete for this place for a long time. "


    Tut Tut, it turns out that the emperor of heaven is not the only one who doesn''t pay attention to the true disciples


    What amused Du Yuesheng was that most of the people in the hall were arrogant and peerless geniuses, one by one looked up to the top and looked down on their peers.


    But in spite of this, no one dared to compete with Xuanyuan shadow for a real position. They all squeezed their scalp and wanted to worship into the Jinghong Hall


    Why is it not ridiculous to bully the soft and fear the hard?


    "Brother Du, have you figured out a way to help me compete for the true transmission?"


    In the end, it was a girl with simple mind. In less than a moment, Yuqiu urged her to ask in a coquettish way.


    Du Yuesheng held his chin in one hand and his eyes were deep: "not yet, or... There are too many ways to decide which to use for a while.


    Let''s wait and see what happens. First, let''s see what the test of the inner servants in the temple is. "


    To tell you the truth, Du Yuesheng has heard of this kind of authentic assessment before, and the conditions can almost be described as extremely harsh.


    But Du Yuesheng didn''t care, because even if the white robed elder said to let Yuqiu beat him alone, there were many ways.


    The atmosphere in the Star Palace is surging.


    After reading out the rules, the old man in red glanced and nodded: "now, the selection of Jinghong hall begins. The specific who can be lucky to worship under Jinghong''s door depends on the internal elder."


    It''s all up to the internal elder?!


    Is the elder in red robe coming to see the venue with you?


    As soon as these words came out, the hall couldn''t help sighing, but no one dared to speak ironically because of the old man''s overbearing strength.


    Because everyone''s eyes fell on the white robed elder.


    The waiter, who symbolized the supreme majesty of Jinghong hall, slowly walked into the middle of the hall of thousands of stars.


    With each step, the cold sword will become stronger and stronger. When the step is finished, the whole person will be like a scabbard sword and pay attention!


    All the people present, especially the Baili sword saint who was obsessed with Kendo, looked excited and could not suppress: "what a powerful sword idea, there are thousands of magical powers generated by a sword!


    If you dare to be the first in the world, let me come! I''ll save you time. "


    While talking, Baili Jiansheng jumped up and stood in front of the white robed elder. This heroic performance made everyone present react differently.


    As a competitor, the young man with a sword naturally sneered and ridiculed: "cut, even this kind of cannon fodder for throwing stones and asking for directions is rushing to be a pawn. As expected, the brain of practicing sword has become an idiot..."


    As soon as the voice fell, he saw the white robed elder in the hall cast a cold look, which scared him to shut up and secretly said that he had said the wrong words, which was killing him!


    In the hall, there are more than one nerd, Bai Li, who repairs swords vertically and horizontally!