As a disciple of the Holy Palace, Sun Xiaohua held a waist card representing his identity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This waist card is quite heavy, as if it was smelted from some kind of metal, and the front side is painted with a silver hook with the word "saint", and the reverse side is engraved with some strange and complicated runes.

Sun Xiaohua could roughly see that this rune should be an anti-counterfeiting mark, in case someone bold took the place of counterfeiting.

Like the robe and the golden rod, it had been around his waist since he woke up that day.

It's just that more than three months have passed now, except for Sun Wukong's explanation that he is only qualified to go to the Holy Palace after breaking through to the Vientiane Realm, Sun Xiaohua can no longer find any way to take the initiative to contact the Holy Palace.

As a disciple of the Holy Palace, he didn't even know where the Holy Palace was.

After becoming this immortal, he didn't even know how to take the initiative to contact the organization, and Sun Xiaohua was also a little drunk, so he cursed the dead monkey even harder in his heart.

For the incomparably ethereal and mysterious Holy Palace, Sun Xiaohua was very interested.

Obviously, there should be a huge number of powerful cultivators gathered there, which can make up for his many deficiencies in knowledge, and can also improve his strength faster through communication.

However, after many inquiries over the past few days, he regretted to find that even if Ryukyu Island had served the immortals in the past dynasties, but there was no immortal fate and continued to stay on the island, the female officials did not know where the sacred palace was, and what means those immortals used to get in touch with the sacred palace.

It's just a little bit of information, but it's clear to everyone.

That is, every once in a while, the Holy Palace will recruit some disciples from Dongsheng Shenzhou to be included in the door wall.

Often at this time, the immortals existing in the Immortal Hall in each region will personally select some people with excellent qualifications in the area they are sheltering to test.

As long as you pass the test of the immortals, you will also have the qualifications to go to the place where the holy palace is located to conduct the next round of assessment.

This is another reason why the status of the immortals is extremely lofty.

And those who have become female officials of the Shangxian Palace and are qualified to serve the Shangxian are also the people who have the most chance to pass the test of the immortals, which means that they are one step closer to the immortal fate.

Sun Xiaohua didn't know how to contact the Holy Palace, but he understood that just three thousand miles away from Ryukyu Island, there was another island where humans lived, called Jinyuan Island.

Geumwon Island also belongs to the territory of Nansong Province.

The island is rich in gold mines, quite rich, and the population of the island is several times larger than that of Ryukyu Island, and there is also a temple of immortals.

However, thousands of miles away, with Sun Xiaohua's current strength, she has not yet learned to fly.

The somersault cloud is even more lame, and it will take at least a few days to cross such a far sea.

These few days are still smooth sailing, otherwise if you meet one or two little demons on the road, you will have to delay.

Therefore, although Sun Xiaohua understood that there was a fellow Daoist thousands of miles away, she did not really plan to leave.

One took too long, and it was difficult to ensure that during the time he left, would the little demon under the command of the Jiao King of Huaguo Mountain not be able to bear the loneliness and come out to make trouble.

The second is unpredictable, although they are all disciples of the Holy Palace, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will meet a ruthless master, don't know when you are in the mouth of the tiger.

In the final analysis, the strength is still a little worse, otherwise where would Sun Xiaohua get so many scruples.

He had now guessed from the information he had heard from many people.

Generally, the disciples sent out by the Holy Palace to sit in the Upper Immortal Hall in various regions, although their strength is strong and weak, they also have at least the strength of the Vientiane Realm.

Such a strong man is far from being comparable to a little master like Sun Xiaohua who has just stepped into the King Kong Realm.

Although Sun Xiaohua's flesh and body have been tempered by life-saving hairs, it has reached the stage of copper skin and iron bones.

But if you take a move from a strong person in the Vientiane Realm, even if you don't touch it, but you are just rubbed by a force, you will have to break your bones and tendons.

This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.

The strong person in the Vientiane Realm, as the name suggests, is the existence of the power of Vientiane, comparable to a true dragon.

Of course, the above statement is an exaggeration.

In fact, the powerhouse of the Vientiane Realm is not comparable to a real dragon, but only comparable to a dragon, which is more than enough.

With that kind of existence, with one palm, a mountain has to collapse, and every move has the strength of tens of thousands of stones, which is extremely terrifying.

Like crab spirits, snake spirits, and other little demons, no matter how many comes, it's not enough to take a punch.

Only an immortal like Sun Xiaohua, who has no actual combat experience and no strong strength, can deal with such a little demon and make a fuss, losing the face of the disciples of the Holy Palace.

"Hey, for now, I can only wait.

I can't contact the Holy Palace now, let alone communicate with other fellow practitioners, so I can only take the initiative to contact me when the Holy Palace recruits disciples next time......

But I don't know how the Holy Palace should send a message to me? I hope that the little demons in Huaguo Mountain can settle down. ”

With a sigh, Sun Xiaohua reined in her thoughts, her eyes suddenly shone brightly, and she shook the long stick in her hand, and danced to herself.

Snort!

The dust on the ground was dragged up, but Sun Xiaohua walked on the ground with his feet, as if wading through water, the wind blew up, and his whole body moved with the stick, which was quite a bit of a shelf.

Sun Xiaohua has been practicing this basic stick method for several months.

He is not afraid of losing the face of the immortals, and he has been pestering Yang Tiezhu shamelessly for several months, taking the master as his teacher, which is an extremely good quality.

As the saying goes, "The fist is afraid of the young and the strong, and the stick is afraid of the old wolf." ”

In hand-to-hand combat, a strong person can have a lot of advantages, but when it comes to fighting with sticks, the situation is different.

Fighting with sticks is not powerful in skill.

The stick method does not advocate hard fighting in terms of technical strikes, but pays attention to skills and methods, and uses both rigidity and softness.

Sun Xiaohua learned a lesson, since the last time he was swept away by the snake spirit, he has studied more painstakingly, practiced the stick method diligently, practiced skills, and no longer just relied on brute force to kill, not to mention the effort, let alone any significant results.

He is already extremely inexperienced, and although he has experienced two battles with youkai, he is still a novice on the battlefield, and he does not have many combat skills and rich combat experience.

Skills can be explored and practiced, but rich combat experience requires countless life-and-death battles before it can be accumulated.

But right now, it is impossible for Sun Xiaohua to risk her life and go to the monsters for life and death battles to hone her combat experience.

After all, everything also has to be a foundation, and if you don't learn it, how can you take steps to run?

He didn't even practice his combat skills, and if he rashly fought with the murderous monsters to the death, his life would only hang by a thread.