Chapter 483: Entering the Town Sword Palace

The boy stood with a gun in his arms, and he was in high spirits.

The white-robed man looked at Su Yu, his eyes flickering slightly.

At this moment, this delicate face and a certain little bastard he knew faintly overlapped, giving him a sense of déjà vu.

"Squeak!"

The Sandstorm Scorpion slowly got up, flicked its tail again, and aimed its stinger at Su Yu.

Although it fell from a height of 100 meters, it did not suffer much damage, and at this time, it could not help but be angry when it noticed that a weak human dared to stand on its head.

In an instant, the demonic qi spread like a tide, sweeping out in all directions.

"Don't want to live anymore?" the white-robed man glanced at the sandstorm scorpion, then stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly.

It was just a simple action, but Su Yu obviously felt that the sandstorm scorpion under his feet trembled, as if he had hit a spirit.

The sandstorm scorpion fell down with a bang, obediently retracted its scorpion tail and curled up in a ball, its huge body stiffened like a stone, and it no longer dared to move in the slightest.

Su Yu's expression froze, and he immediately realized that the strength of the white-robed man far exceeded that of the Sandstorm Scorpion.

Thinking of the white-robed man's supernatural ability to turn the sun and the moon upside down, Su Yu secretly guessed that this mysterious old man was very likely to be a martial artist in the third realm of martial arts, the domain realm!

But if that's the case, why would a domain powerhouse guard this Town Sword Hall for hundreds of years?

Su Yu couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore.

He looked up at the white-robed man and said with a smile, "Senior, has this been regarded as passing the trial?"

The white-robed man tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Count." ”

The figure of the white-robed man flashed, appeared in front of Su Yu, and hung in the air.

He looked at Su Yu and asked, "Boy, is your surname Su or Chen?"

Su Yu was stunned, "My surname is Su." ”

The white-robed man nodded to himself and said, "It should be surnamed Su, but the surname Chen is better." ”

Su Yu was confused.

He was about to ask what he meant by these words, but the white-robed man had already returned to the high platform.

"You can also bring five companions into the Zhenjian Hall together, and choose a good person to come to the old man. ”

Leaving these words, the white-robed man turned around and slowly walked towards the two bronze gates.

As he walked, he shook his head and sighed: "The surname Chen is better!"

............

The Demacia team reunited again, and then walked up to the high platform together.

Su Yu didn't go directly to the gate, but stood on the high platform and said, "I'm going to wait for someone." ”

"Who are you waiting for?" asked Ouyang Xiaoming.

"Wind Bird Courtyard Flower Path. ”

In the dark night, Su Yu looked at the desert and said, "You should all have seen it, right? If it weren't for him, this plan might have failed." ”

At that time, under the belly of the sandstorm scorpion, although Su Yu opened the barrier, he knew very well in his heart that the barrier would never be able to block the stinger of the sandstorm scorpion.

If it weren't for the timely action of the Wind Bird Courtyard Ikebana, even if he was not eliminated, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"He should enter the Town Sword Hall with us. Yin Yu nodded.

"Then again, why would he help us?" Ouyang Xiaoming said curiously.

"I don't know. ”

Su Yu shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because I'm more handsome." ”

Ouyang Xiaoming rolled his eyes, "It's weird." ”

"He's strong. ”

Zhu Ge raised his eyebrows, his eyes surging with battle intent, "The knife technique he uses is very strange, and the posture of the force and the way of the knife are different. ”

Ouyang Xiaoming sat on the ground and said leisurely: "Isn't that guy from the Wind and Snow Continent?" I heard Grandpa Jin say that the people there are very strange, they obviously use knives, but they call knives swords, and the people who use knives call themselves warriors. ”

"That's right. ”

Ouyang Xiaoming suddenly thought of something, "Grandpa Jin also said that there is a very powerful warrior on the Wind and Snow Continent, and it is said that his strength can compete with the Four Emperors. The samurai's last name seems to be ...... Wind Bird Courtyard!"

When the four of them were chatting, Mulan always stood aside and was silent.

Recalling the previous conversation with the Wind Bird Courtyard Flower Arrangement in the forest, Mulan's expression couldn't help but be a little complicated.

He knew that the Wind Bird Courtyard Flower Path would help Su Yu, and it was very likely that it had something to do with him.

After about half an hour, the five finally saw the boy with a weed in his mouth enter the oasis.

The young man walked all the way, and finally walked up to the high platform and came to Su Yu.

"Your Excellency is waiting for me?" said Hanamichi of the Wind Bird Temple.

Su Yu first thanked him, and then told the Wind Bird Courtyard Flower Road why he was waiting here.

Wind Bird Courtyard Hanamichi glanced at Mulan, and saw that the latter did not speak, as if he did not object to walking with Su Yu, so he lowered his head and said, "Then thank you Your Excellency Su Yu." ”

A group of six people came to the door of the Zhenjian Palace.

"You're all first-year students, right?"

The white-robed man put his hands behind his head and said, "The future is terrifying, I thought that no one would pass this trial." ”

The six of them were a little speechless.

Ouyang Xiaoming muttered: "Neurotic, if one person can't pass it, then what's the point of the trial?"

"Little bastard, begging to fight again?"

The white-robed man smiled and said, "Do you still want to stick your head in the sand?"

The corners of Ouyang Xiaoming's mouth twitched fiercely, and he hurriedly smiled: "Senior, your trial is awesome!"

"Stop talking nonsense and go inside. ”

The white-robed man snapped his fingers and knocked on the door, "Good luck to you." ”

Crunch.

Two bronze doors opened inward, and it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

"A reminder of one thing. ”

The white-robed man suddenly said, "Don't die inside." ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Ge had already walked past the white-robed man and stepped into the Zhenjian Hall in one step.

The white-robed man turned his head to look inside the door, "Yo, you're quite bold." ”

"Let's go too. Su Yu said.

The five of them soon entered the Zhenjian Hall and disappeared into the darkness.

The two doors slowly closed.

The white-robed man leaned against the door and said to himself, "Hey, these six people are really an interesting combination when put together. If it were them, they should be able to pass the test of the Zhenjian Hall like the Nine Demon Stars. ”

It didn't take long for another group of people to walk onto the high platform, led by two people, one with an expressionless face and one with a bright smile.

An expressionless young man with a small monster squatting on his shoulder.

It was a sandstorm scorpion.

"It turns out that the sandstorm scorpion has not appeared because it is waiting to give birth?"

The white-robed man suddenly said: "No wonder its breath is so weak, it seems that it is too hungry after giving birth, and it can't take care of recovery, so it comes out to hunt directly." But...... Where did that male sandstorm scorpion go?"

"You're smart, go straight to the sandstorm scorpion's lair and find this newborn little one. By the way, did the Sandstorm Scorpion give birth to only one?"

The white-robed man asked.

"Of the seven, I killed five. Bai Qi said lightly.

The white-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then gave a thumbs up: "You kid is ruthless enough." ”

The white-robed man smiled, "Why do you want to keep one more?"

"Because I snatched it. ”

Jiang Junyan came from behind, followed by Chu Madman and others.

"Can you go in? Bai Qi said.

The white-robed man snapped his fingers and knocked on the door again.

Two groups of people entered the town hall one after another.

Seeing this group of people walk into the Zhenjian Palace, the white-robed man sighed with emotion: "It's really an era of bright stars." ”

Under the brim of the hat, there was a hint of remembrance in those old eyes.

"It's really similar to our time. ”

At the same time, in the desert a few kilometers south of the oasis, a figure lay on a huge corpse, looking up at the sky.

This corpse is a sandstorm scorpion.

From the traces, this sandstorm scorpion has been dead for several days.

"Zhenjian Palace?"

The figure muttered, "Oh!

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(End of chapter)