The crisp children's voice is as pleasant as a yellow bird, but the crisp and neat movements make people shudder.

Deng Gongzi bowed his head slightly and shouted miserably: "I...... My arm! ”

"The contemporary saintess of the Heavenly Demon Palace, how could she appear here!" Some of the people present recognized the identity of the person who cut off Deng Gongzi's arm, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Palace's reputation in the martial arts world is not small, and any opponent who underestimates her because of her appearance has paid a terrible price.

"You, you, drag him outside the reception hall." The Heavenly Demon Palace Holy Maiden commanded the two disciples who followed her closely.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The two disciples responded in unison, dragged Deng Gongzi, who was screaming miserably on the ground, and pulled out a long blood mark on the ground.

"Okay, the eyesore has been cleaned up, everyone must remember, don't break the rules like that bad guy." The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Palace clapped her palms lightly, looked at everyone present with her eyes, and motioned for the female disciple in front of the service desk to continue.

Without waiting for her to finish, Chen Xu strode to the service desk while everyone was still stunned.

"Join the Martial Alliance."

The female disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace subconsciously glanced at the Holy Maiden, and when she saw that she didn't say anything, she straightened her face and put on a businesslike appearance: "Have a martial arts cultivation?" ”

Those who don't know martial arts can only become peripheral members, which is a rule that has been set for many years.

Chen Xu casually threw a punch to the left, and the strong wind was blowing.

He just came to go through the motions, just register an identity, and then the Guiyuan Shangzong will help him deal with it.

"Martial artist nine dans."

The air flow blew the female disciple's short hair, her expression changed slightly, the number of martial artists is scarce, and the ninth stage of the martial artist can be said to be standing at the top of most martial artists, and she is now only at the level of the sixth stage.

"Sir, the account has been successfully opened, you can log on to the xxxx website to inquire about the points and benefits of the members of the Wumeng."

The tone of the female disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace became much more polite, and it was easier for the strong to be respected wherever they went.

"That's it?" Chen Xu was stunned for a moment, so casual, it's over?

If it's so easy to join the program, it's strange that it doesn't penetrate like a sieve.

"The original intention of the establishment of the Wumeng is to give every explorer of martial arts a place to discuss and learn martial arts, learn together, and make progress together." The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Palace suddenly spoke, "This has never changed. ”

Chen Xu heard her voice and looked up.

He looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, his long hair was tied up with a ribbon at will, leaving a few strands of broken bangs on his forehead, and his big black onyx-like eyes turned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

"I see, thank you for telling me." After Chen Xu thanked him, he turned around and left the reception hall.

The holy woman looked at the back of Chen Xu leaving, and a hint of thoughtfulness flashed in her eyes.

The exercises she practiced made her ability to perceive essence particularly strong, and the method of covering up her essence could not escape her "fiery eyes" at all.

In her perception, there was a vague essence aura in the man's body, but it was very weak, no more than twenty holes.

"Hawkers, I don't want to, anyway, even if it's a martial artist with twenty holes, it's a rookie." Like a little girl, she jumped to the depths of the reception hall.

Hearing the sound of jumping footsteps, the old man sitting in the room opened his eyes slightly, and his cloudy gaze could not hide a trace of essence hidden in the depths.

"Great Elder, I'm coming to see you again." The girl opened the bamboo door, almost no different from a granddaughter who had gone home to visit her grandfather.

The Great Elder smiled kindly, got up and said, "Xiao'er, come over and let Grandpa see if he has grown a little taller." ”

"There should be a centimeter." Yao'er gestured, "I'm one step closer to one meter five!" ”

"Okay, okay." The Great Elder seemed to want to gently rub Xiao'er's head, but slowly put it down.

He suddenly remembered that the little girl who used to be was now a saint, and she was at the same level as him, so he couldn't do such a rude thing.

"Grandpa, Yao'er has already decided, and Yao'er will also go to Yuanjing." Xiao'er's little face was full of determination, "The patriarch said, any member of the Martial Alliance, whoever can bring the emperor's head back, will be the next leader of the Martial Alliance."

...... Yao'er also wants to fight. ”

Hearing Yao'er's words, the Great Elder's palms trembled slightly: "Nonsense! How can you participate in this operation, and the martial artists at the [Martial Form] level are just cannon fodder.

The palace master and grandpa will discuss countermeasures, you can cultivate with peace of mind, your physique is naturally compatible with the [Heavenly Demon Dance], even if you continue to cultivate step by step, the door of [Martial Minister] may not be open to you. ”

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became much heavier.

After a long time, Yao'er raised her little face and broke the silence: "The sudden return of the two patriarchs is definitely for some reason, and it is a major matter related to the entire martial arts world.

Yao'er guessed that the elders could be hurried back as if they were facing a great enemy, probably because they were afraid that the incident from eighteen years ago would happen again. ”

The Great Elder's smile froze slightly, and then he said with a smile: "What happened eighteen years ago, Grandpa doesn't know, where did you know about it at such a young age?" ”

"Eighteen years ago, the leader of the previous generation of the Martial Arts League became a [martial minister], and was invited to meet with his best friend, known as the most genius since the birth of Dayuan, Lin Fufeng.

Ordinary people in the world think that [Bloodline Armament] is the research result of the Federation, and only we, the Great Abyss, and the high-level leaders of the Federation know it.

It was the product of the joint research of Nalin Fufeng and a large number of like-minded researchers from various countries. ”

The Great Elder noticed that there was an indescribable light in the girl's eyes, and the girl who looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old talked eloquently, as if it coincided with the backs of the memory that were always confident.

"In the record, the previous alliance leader returned from a serious injury, and because his injuries were difficult to heal, he died suddenly soon after his return."

The girl looked at the eldest elder grandfather with a frozen smile on his face, and sighed: "Grandpa, there's no need to let Xiao'er say it all again." ”

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace had a bitter face: "Xiao'er, since you know so much, you should know the danger of this operation.

The bloodline armament that can seriously injure or even kill the [Martial Minister] powerhouse, this battle is the battle of our older generation, you are still young, you have infinite possibilities, and the future of martial arts is all on you.

That powerful weapon can destroy us, but it will injure too many people of the Great Abyss, all of whom they are unwilling and unable to use.

To put it mildly, as long as they dare to use it, we will dare to run to Yuanjing to see if Dayuan has the courage to die together like this.

But the [Bloodline Armament] is different, and the person who wears it can completely destroy the martial artist at the lowest cost, which is also the motivation for them to be willing to continue researching.

Compared to martial artists, armed envoys and bloodline weapons are also significantly easier to control by rulers. ”