Chapter 129: The Humiliation of the Great Gate Sect

readx;?“ Rain Soul Palace, the top sect of the Yuxu Empire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info How about it, Ling Shaoxia, do you want to join this sect with the little girl?"

Shen Yingying said with a smile.

Ling Xiaoye got into the carriage and asked the groom to go to the Rain Soul Palace, but the groom turned around and went to the east.

"Send you to the sect, this name sounds so weird, I won't join. ”

After hearing this, the horseman outside the car suddenly asked, "Why?"

This really startled Ling Xiaoye and Shen Yingying, and the coachman took advantage of the shock of the two of them to continue: "Rain Soul Palace, that is the pride of our Yuxu Empire, and it is also a sect established by Empress Baili Feiyu and Emperor Hong Xu, and many people may not be able to enter it. ”

"This little brother, you don't know the strength of the Rain Soul Hall too much, that's why you said these words that made the people of Yuanjing City laugh off their big teeth. ”

Ling Xiaoye could hear that the coachman wanted to refute what he had just said, and there was a hint of arrogance towards the hillbilly in his tone. However, when he first arrived, he didn't want to be too hot, so he agreed with the coachman's point of view.

Then, he said casually: "Big brother, do you know where Qinglanmen is?"

"Qinglanmen?" The coachman's voice floated outside the car, he seemed to hold back a smile, paused for a moment, and then held back his laughter, and replied: "Are you asking the one, for decades, the third or fourth from the bottom in every Yuanjingcheng sect competition?"

Ling Xiaoye was speechless at this time, according to Gao Changfeng's statement, how did the strong man who comprehended the law of killing and the sect led by him become the existence at the bottom?

So he had to be vague and say, "Maybe, probably." ”

"Little brother, I also didn't want to hear your conversation, and I know that the place you are going to is Qinglan Gate. I'm right, if you don't believe it, you can get off the carriage, find a random warrior, and ask if it's the same as what I said. ”

Ling Xiaoye did not act.

"Alas, young man, impulsiveness is normal. But don't delay your future, it's better to cultivate yourself if you go to that kind of sect that doesn't enter the stream. Look at me, if I hadn't failed the test that year and went to a low-end sect, in less than three years, this sect would have been beaten by the enemy, and my small sect would have been disbanded alive, and I wouldn't have been reduced to being a coachman. ”

The coachman began to open up the conversation and began to talk incessantly.

Anyway, the road is relatively far, Ling Xiaoye looked at Shen Yingying, and said helplessly, it doesn't hurt to listen to the coachman's speech.

The coachman said again: "Little brother, Qinglanmen is far away from here. It is said that the address was in Beicheng District, but later something happened and it was moved outside the city. By the way, if you're going, I'll have to take you back and find someone who knows the way to take you. ”

"I see, no wonder Lin Fei doesn't know much about Qinglan Gate. One is that the sect has declined, and the other is that it has moved to another place, and it has no popularity. Ling Xiaoye suddenly realized and said it.

The coachman laughed and said, "That's for sure, so according to me, you can try the outer disciple selection test activity of the Rain Soul Hall during this time, maybe you will be selected, and you will soar in the future." Don't forget to look back at me when the time comes, and give me some exercises to practice, and you can get some light!"

"Outer Disciple Selection Test?" Ling Xiaoye was puzzled again.

But this time it was Shen Yingying who answered, she said: "That's right, it's because of this that I came here." Fortunately, there is a grandfather from the family in it, who is a deacon in it, and it should be no problem to pass the test. So, the little girl can help you, do you want me to say hello to that grandfather?"

Ling Xiaoye laughed, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by the coachman: "Oh, girl, you are lucky." The Rain Soul Hall recruits outer disciples this time, and generally speaking, they have to be tested, but if your relatives and friends guarantee it, you can skip the test and enter the sect directly. ”

"Don't rejoice too soon, though. This little brother is not so good, no one recommends and guarantees, so he has to test honestly and wait for the results. If you pass, then you can enter the Rain Soul Palace, if you don't pass, it will be miserable, and basically no sect is willing to accept you. ”

"Why?" asked Shen Yingying curiously.

The coachman waved his whip and said, "Well, we had a good conversation today, so I'll tell you everything I know." As the top sect of the Yuxu Empire, the Rain Soul Hall is very rigorous in its testing process and results, and it can be said to be the benchmark of the entire empire. If you don't pass, it means that if you go to another sect, people may not hire you because of your previous test results. ”

"Well, brother, I am a living example, I got a very poor result because I failed the test. When I went to a larger sect, people directly rejected them. When I went to a medium-sized sect, I didn't even let them test it, and they didn't give me a chance. In desperation, he went to a low-end sect, but he encountered the dissolution of the sect. Alas, it's really a hard life, I have worked hard to cultivate to the Soul Sea Realm, I am old, I have achieved nothing, and there is no hope of promotion, so I can only be a horseman and support my family. ”

It was a relatively relaxed conversation, but the more the driver talked, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help but complain.

This middle-aged coachman talked a lot along the way, but his driving skills were quite good, and the carriage sped up, and it only took more than an hour to arrive at the outer disciple testing place of the Rain Soul Palace.

Ling Xiaoye paid, and he asked the coachman to wait for him for a while, because he decided to try it and see if he could pass the tests. Then he got out of the car with Shen Yingying and walked to this test martial arts field.

It wasn't too late, but there weren't too many martial artists to be tested, but a group of onlookers-by watched with interest.

With her good looks, Shen Yingying talked to a martial artist wearing the costume of the Rain Soul Palace, and asked this martial artist to report to her grandfather.

Ling Xiaoye came to a large table and asked, "Excuse me, where can I take the test?"

A warrior with a collapsed nose, dressed in the clothes of the Rain Soul Palace, sat on a chair, holding a pen in his hand, and said loudly: "Here, the registration fee is two dollars of silver, and you can't take credit!"

Another dark-skinned disciple of the Rain Soul Hall was also urging: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm ready to end the test." ”

Ling Xiaoye took out two taels of scattered silver and gave it to this slender-nosed martial artist, who asked Ling Xiaoye for his name, address, cultivation and other information, and quickly recorded it in the book.

"Okay, here's your number plate, when the number in your hand is called, just follow the man's instructions and do it. The dark-skinned martial artist handed over a small sign and gave it to Ling Xiaoye.

After taking the sign, Ling Xiaoye walked to the place where there were many people, and that was where the test was taken.

Before he could take a few looks, Ling Xiaoye's number was called.

"One thousand six hundred and forty-eight, come here!"

A thin and weak disciple of the Rain Soul Palace, with a pen in one hand and a book in the other, called out.

Ling Xiaoye looked at the number plate in his hand and knew that he was calling himself, so he stepped forward and came to the front of this thin martial artist.

"Alright, move quickly. The first test, the pulse imprint test. You put your hand on the stone pillar as white as jade, inject mana slightly, and wait for a few breaths. ”

The thin martial artist pointed out how to test it, and Ling Xiaoye put his hand on the stone pillar according to what the martial artist said.

The stone pillar hummed, and many rings suddenly appeared on the surface of the stone pillar, staggered randomly, making it impossible to see how many rings there were.

"Hey, it's so strange, is the stone pillar broken?" The thin martial artist had never encountered such a situation, and he said to Ling Xiaoye, don't mess around, just inject a little mana. After saying that, the thin martial artist asked Ling Xiaoye to try again.

Ling Xiaoye was still the same as before, injecting a little mana, and the stone pillar was buzzing, and many chaotic rings appeared.

"Weird, okay. I announce, the first test, number one thousand six hundred and forty-eight, scored zero!"

Although this thin warrior was curious, in order to call it a day in a hurry, he had to announce an extremely shocking result. Besides, he was sure that this stone pillar was not bad, but Ling Xiaoye's level was too poor.

The pulse mark is actually zero!

As soon as the results of this announcement came out, the disciples of the Rain Soul Hall who were presiding over the test all stopped and looked at Ling Xiaoye as if they were looking at a monster.

Even passers-by couldn't help laughing: "Did you hear that? This is the first time I've heard someone score zero here!"

The people around him were also grinning, whether it was a martial artist or an ordinary person, this result was unexpected, the young man in front of him didn't even have a pulse mark, or he was disabled.

This is the Rain Soul Palace, the top sect of the Yuxu Empire!

A kid with no or incomplete pulse marks dares to come to the test, isn't this to make himself uncomfortable?

These disciples of the Rain Soul Hall who presided over the test were looking forward to calling it a day, and they were a little impatient, but a stupid person came and made a big joke, and actually swept away this impatience, and replaced it with a sense of superiority, a kind of joy from above.

"With his level, he has practiced to the realm of the wheel of life, and it is also in vain, and he has not passed a few moves in a battle, and the pulse seal cannot supply mana, and there is no true yuan without mana, and the result is still to lose, or die. What kind of medicine did he take to test it with such confidence?"

"Yes, doesn't he know that after testing here, if he goes to another sect in the city, people will not be admitted if they know the results. No, I'm going to have to laugh three times. ”

"I had nothing to say to him but to laugh. Hahaha!"

All kinds of laughter poured in like a tide, and Ling Xiaoye knew how many veins he had, so he didn't pay attention to so much. Instead, he asked, "Aren't there a few more tests?"

Looking at Ling Xiaoye's stunned appearance, the thin martial artist covered his stomach, laughed uncontrollably, and said, "The first item is not passed, you still want to move on to the next item, hahaha!"