Kendo Venom

Chapter 1956 Solicitation of the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations

When Su Xuan came back to his senses, he suddenly saw Shen Ximeng approaching again, he quickly stretched out his hand and rejected him.

"You're wrong."

"I just use this incident to let you remember that starting today... those people who have made you hate, dislike, and hurt you will all become the targets of your revenge. When you return from practicing in the Holy Court, these people will be your targets."

"I can give you strength, and I can take it back, so I have no interest in you. On the contrary, I only need your loyalty, that's all."

Shen Ximeng was speechless.

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In the early morning of the next day, the Holy Court of Ten Thousand Daos was about to set off to return. If anyone was interested, they would find out that the White House lord of the third palace who participated in the reception yesterday had disappeared.

But somewhere, beside the leading elder of the holy court, there appeared an extremely short and younger boy.

There were only three disciples of the Palace of God who were brought into the Xuanzhou this time, and Jiang Chengfeng was not included. This result was expected by some people, but also unexpected.

Apart from Shen Ximeng who was scheduled, Meng Li was the second one chosen.

When Su Xuan saw Meng Li who was dressed in white and stood in a daze on the profound boat, he couldn't help but smiled a little. It seemed that this woman also had a bigger goal.

The third one, Su Xuan is not familiar with, I heard that it is a certain formation powerhouse in the first palace, the elders of the Holy Court really took a fancy to his talent during this trip, so he chose to take it to the Holy Court of Ten Thousand Daos.

Compared with nearly a hundred Tianjiao disciples who participated in the assessment yesterday, only three were selected in the end. This result is indeed very miserable.

Of course, this is also related to some people deliberately hiding some of the top talents, but Su Xuan doesn't know about this kind of thing, even if he knows, he doesn't care.

The Holy Court of Myriad Daos only needs loyalty, no matter how powerful it is, if there is no loyalty and no participation in the battle, then what is it?
Is it an idler raised in the holy court?

The Holy Court of Myriad Daos doesn't need such a person at all.

"Get ready to go." The elder of the holy court glanced at the young man beside him, and said softly.

Su Xuan saw Meng Li and Shen Ximeng standing still one after another, and the last honest young man in green also stood up, so he nodded: "Let's start."

"Set off--"

As the voice fell, the Xuanzhou flew over suddenly, leaving the hilltop of the Palace of Gods almost instantly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When the Xuanzhou was far away, the First Palace Master stood quietly in front of the First Palace Mountain, with a calm expression, as if the departure of several Tianjiao disciples had no effect on him.

On the contrary, the lord of the third palace looked at the distant Xuanzhou and sighed softly.

"Palace Master Moon, why are you so sentimental all of a sudden? It's nothing more than a few disciples leaving, and those who stay in the palace are our real good disciples, aren't they?"

The master of the first palace had a half-smile: "Those who choose to go with the Ten Thousand Dao Sacred Court, I am afraid that their minds are not in this palace from a very early age. Such disciples will go as soon as they go. I don't regret it."

But Moon Palace Master shook his head, pursed his lips, glanced at the other party, and said, "You don't understand..."

After speaking, she also turned around and left.

The first palace lord himself was a little stunned by such an inexplicable sentence thrown by her, but this stunned only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared.

He looked at the Moon Palace Master who had left, and recalled that the White House Master who suddenly said that he was going to retreat for a few more days was holding a few spirit beads in his hands, as if he had guessed something very interesting.

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The Xuanzhou's flying speed was extremely fast, and it passed through many spaces almost in an instant. Compared with the scene when Su Xuan and Mr. Nangong tried their best to tear apart the space, they were able to reach the border of the Ten Thousand Dao Holy Court. How much easier it is.

Recalling Mr. Nangong, Su Xuan couldn't help but feel a burst of embarrassment.

On the boat, the elders of the holy court were quietly driving the profound boat forward, but when they flew over a canyon, a smear of blood suddenly appeared in front of them.

Seeing the sudden appearance of blood, the elder's expression gradually became dignified, looked at the "boy" beside him, and said in a low voice: "It's time to come, it's still here."

"Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations?" Su Xuan asked.

The other party nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bloody light on the opposite side suddenly became extremely dazzling, completely filling everyone's sight in an instant, and at the same time, three extraordinarily huge ghost-headed warships appeared together with it.

"Oh, the Holy Court of Myriad Daos will indeed choose this path that must be passed."

A few middle-aged men dressed in the costumes of the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations are standing on the dark ghost-headed battleship opposite. They are looking at the mysterious ark of the Myriad Daos Holy Court that is gradually slowing down, and they can't help but laugh lightly. .

On the other two warships, there are also many strong men and elders from the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations, and behind the other two warships are the talented disciples of the Seven Sects Alliance selected this time.

Su Xuan stood in front of the Xuanzhou, and after just casually observing for a week, he accurately judged the talented disciples who were picked out by the Seven Sects Alliance this time.

There are more than fifty people.

Moreover, among the more than 50 genius disciples, there are nearly ten people with talent and strength, who are not under the generation of Shen Ximeng and Jiang Chengfeng at all. It seems that the genius disciples and strengths secretly kept by the Seven Sects Alliance are far more powerful than what they appear on the surface. Get up, and more.

At this time, as the speed of the Xuanzhou slowed down until it finally stopped, the three ghost-headed warships on the opposite side completely blocked the path of the Xuanzhou from the front, left, and right directions.

On the opposite side of the ghost-headed warship, the leader is a red-haired man with a spirit knife on his back. There are also several white skulls hanging from the opponent's waist. As he takes a step forward, these skulls also After shaking, it made a weird friction sound that made the scalp tingle.

"This isn't Elder Fang from the north of the Holy Court. Unexpectedly, the Holy Court of Myriad Daos is still the same this year. Only three disciples were selected. It's really shabby."

The red-haired man seemed to be making a special trip to laugh at him. At this moment, with his hands behind his back, he couldn't help laughing when he saw the only three disciples from the Palace of Gods.

Before Elder Fang could respond, he sneered and mocked: "I almost forgot that you are weak in the Holy Court of Myriad Daos, and the sect forces you can choose are naturally not strong existences. After all, the weak are only worthy of fighting with the weak." Get along and cooperate."

"By the way, those three little devils, if you regret it now, there is still time. If you choose our Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations, at most a hundred years, we will be able to train you to become true gods. You should think carefully..."

"Should we follow the Holy Court of Ten Thousand Daos who is about to fall from the altar, or choose our promising Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations?"

"There is only one chance, and now it is in front of you. As long as you come, the Holy Court of Hundred Tribulations will naturally welcome you infinitely."

Both Su Xuan and Elder Fang frowned.

It seems that the other party's trip was not only to ridicule the Holy Court of Myriad Daos, but even planned to poach these three disciples, so that the Holy Court of Myriad Daos could not bring back a single disciple...

In this way, it is more shameful than a slap in the face!

Su Xuan didn't pay much attention, he glanced back at the only three disciples, and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

Meng Li didn't speak.

Shen Ximeng said lightly: "I'm here with you, if you don't drive me away, I will never choose them."

The last man in Tsing Yi, who looked simple and honest, scratched his head and said with a smile: "I don't like to change back and forth, forget it, it's the same everywhere, and besides, places with many talents also have a lot of competition. How about going to the Holy Court of Myriad Daos to become the No.1 formation, don’t you think?”

The seemingly random responses made the red-haired man opposite him turn pale.

(End of this chapter)