Although he is an elder of the Heavenly Temple of Supreme God, he still worships the sect for cultivation.
Although there are all kinds of ancient soul arts in the Heavenly Hall of Supreme Gods, they are countless and profound.
But everyone knows that the training resources of the temple are not rich. After all, the temple of the gods is too isolated from the world and does not interact with any power clan. All resources in the sect are self-sufficient, but there is no extra food.
With the support of the Yaohua Chamber of Commerce, Wanyao's future cultivation path will inevitably skyrocket.
Liu Yue took a deep breath, closed his eyes and started thinking. He opened his eyes and said indifferently: "President Wanyao, I remember that your Wanjia is not a simple chamber of commerce. I heard that you and Hei Xuan Auction House has something to do with him. Shouldn't your son be sent to Hei Xuan Auction House? It should be better there? Why choose me to go to the Temple of Heaven?"
"This... I'm not telling you, I thought about sending the dog to the Hei Xuan auction house. However, the dog is really ignorant. He actually provokes the waitress of the Hei Xuan auction house. You know the rules of the Hei Xuan auction house. Yes, if it weren’t for my Wanjia to have some social relations with the nobles of Heixuan Auction House, I’m afraid that the dog would have to die in the auction house. Now Heixuan Auction House can’t enter. I can only ask the elder to help me educate me. Educate this bad guy!"
Speaking of this, Wan Yao glared at the man beside him viciously.
The man's face was also unnatural. He just wanted to talk, but he coughed in his mouth, and then a mouthful of blood came out.
"Oh, what's the matter?" Liu Yue asked in surprise.
"What else? You were beaten by the people of Hei Xuan auction house!" Wan Yao snorted: "I'm surprised, why haven't you been beaten to death..."
The man shrank his neck and said nothing.
Liu Yue walked over, gave the man an inferior pulse, and then smiled: "Suffering a serious internal injury, I can live to this day, I am afraid that I still rely on the good medicine of the Chamber of Commerce? But it's okay, I'm too bad. The Temple of God can be healed easily..."
"Let this stinky boy die! What kind of cure!" Wan Yao still hates iron and cannot make steel.
"President Wanyao, don’t blame Excellence. He is just a child. He is young and vigorous. He will inevitably do some silly things. Now that the matter is over, don’t mention it again. I promise him in the future. I'll be a human again." Liu Yue smiled.
Hearing this, Wanyao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said: "Elder, what do you mean..."
"I think the excellent roots are very good, and talent is good, not to mention that you and I are old friends, this kid... I will accept it!" Liu Yue laughed.
As soon as these words fell, Wanyao was overjoyed, and hurriedly dragged Wan Zhuoyue and said: "Excellent, don't you hurry up and worship Master?"
"Yes." Wan Zhuoyue shivered, and hurriedly bowed to the ground, "Master is here, please be respected by the disciple."
"Hey, get up first, get up first, Zhuoyue, I may not be your master." Liu Yue hurriedly helped Wanyou up.
"Oh?"
Both Wanzhuo and Wanyao were taken aback.
"Elder, what do you mean by this? Is your department not accepting disciples?" Wan Yao asked.
But Liu Yue smiled bitterly: "Although I have many departments in the Temple of God, and there are not many people, the Sovereign has a limit on the number of disciples in each department. We guess that he does not want to have many disciples in any department. The power is so large that it affects the sect, so the restriction is set. At present, my ingenuity hall is full of people. Even if Zhuoyue enters the sect, he certainly cannot come to my practice."
"Then which department is good?" Wan Yao asked hurriedly.
Liu Yue thought about it, and said in a low voice: "At present, the Soul Wutang is the most lacking person."
"what?"
Wanyao and Wanzhuo have heard the sound, and their colors have changed.
"No, no! Absolutely not!" Wanyao eagerly shouted: "Elder, if my son enters the Soul Martial Hall, let alone whether he has a future, I am afraid his life will be worrying! You don't know what the state of that elder is. , You are pushing my son into Wanghuo Pit! This is absolutely impossible...no..."
Wan Yao refused without hesitation, his attitude was unexpectedly firm.
When Bai Ye heard the sound, his brows moved, and he was quite curious about this Soul Martial Hall.
But he did not interrupt.
Now this elder is receiving these people. He is going up now. It is not good to upset others, so let's just wait quietly.
Liu Yue did not speak, but wiped his chin and started thinking.
After a while, he suddenly thought of something, and said: "Or, go to Zizhu Pavilion. It just so happens that Zizhu Pavilion still has a place. You should have heard of Elder Mo Ziyun? Have her professor, as long as you are excellent and willing to learn, Nothing is a problem."
"Zizhu Pavilion?"
Wan Zhuoyue's eyes lit up.
Wan Yao slapped his thigh, and hurriedly stepped forward and clasped his fists: "This is very good, then you have to ask Elder Liu for everything!"
"Hey, we are all friends, why are we so polite?" Liu Yue smiled and looked at Wan Zhuo: "But Zhuo, I have to warn you that Elder Zi Yun has a bad temper. If you continue It’s like the chaos at the Hei Xuan auction house before, when Elder Zi Yun will take you, but no one can keep you. You have to do it yourself!"
"The disciple understands!" Wan Zhuo smiled and clasped his fists again.
"Okay!" Liu Yue smiled and nodded, whispering a few words to the disciple next to him: "Bring Wan Zhuoyue in to complete the enrollment procedures."
"Yes."
The disciple nodded and immediately led Wan Zhuoyue toward the inside.
Wan Yao's face was full of joy, and he said to the people beside him: "Bring these things in, and then another batch of supplies will come over and dedicated to Elder Liu Yue, you know?"
"Yes, President." The others nodded.
Liu Yue heard the sound, and the smile on his face grew stronger.
But watching Wanyao clasped his fists and said, "Elder Liu Yue, everything is up to you."
"Don't worry, Zhuo Zhuo will be the one who goes to God's Temple in the future. The sect has strict rules. President Wan, don't say anything extra. Go back first, lest you stay for a long time and let people gossip."
"Okay, okay... I'm leaving now! Goodbye!" Wan Yao smiled, then made another stroke, and then led people away.
Liu Yue watched.
Seeing this, Bai Ye can be described as deeply moved.
The Palace of Shenji tried so hard to get two places, and the president of this chamber of commerce, as long as he bribed an elder, he could send his son back... It seems that the people who are too in the temple of God are I really don't like Shenji Palace very much.
But the president of this chamber of commerce is not simple.
It has something to do with Heixuan Auction House... I'm afraid this chamber of commerce is also very powerful.
Bai Ye thought about it, and it was almost time to see him, so he walked forward and clasped his fists: "I have seen the elders."
"who are you?"
Liu Yue turned his head and glanced at the night.
"In Xia Baiye, it was a disciple recommended by the Shenji Palace to join the sect." Bai Ye said, taking out the recommendation token from his waist and handing it over.
"Why are you here so late?" Liu Yue snorted, and took the token extremely unhappy.
Bai Ye glanced at the sky, and said: "Something happened on the road and it was delayed, but it didn't happen sooner or later."
There is still half an hour before the agreed time.
Liu Yue snorted and said coldly: "I will enter the clan and go through the formalities later, you know?"
"Yes." Bai Ye nodded.
Liu Yue was leaving now.
Seeing this, Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Elder, which department am I in?"
"You?" Liu Yue rolled his eyes at the night and said lightly: "You enter the Soul Martial Hall!"
"what?"
Bai Ye was stunned.
Soul Martial Hall?
Which Soul Martial Hall where Wan Yao would not allow his son to worship?
Although Bai Ye didn't know anything about the Supreme God Temple, from the expressions of Wan Yao and Wan Zhuo, this Soul Martial Hall was by no means an ordinary department, I was afraid that he would never be able to leave after entering.
but...
As a person in the Supreme God’s Temple, Liu Yue is also an elder. He has no right to refute which sect he wants to enter by himself...
Bai Ye frowned, thought for a while, and said: "Elder, dare you ask if Ji Yue has also entered the Soul Martial Hall?"
"Capture Jiyue?" Liu Yue stopped his pace, thought for a moment, then whirled and snorted: "No, she worshipped Zizhu Pavilion!"
"She entered the Zizhu Pavilion?" Bai Ye looked incredulous: "Then why did I enter the Soul Martial Hall?"
"Because the Zizhu Pavilion is full! Currently only the Soul Martial Hall has a place! Can't you enter? Go back if you don't enter, and tell the Shenji Palace that you don't worship my sect!" Liu Yue shouted impatiently.
As soon as these words fell, Bai Ye suddenly realized that his face became gloomy to the extreme.
He remembered the conversation between Liu Yue and Wan's father and son.
There used to be a place in Zizhu Pavilion, but now it is suddenly full. What happened here, Bai Ye can't guess?
"It turns out...Wan Zhuo's ability to enter the Zizhu Pavilion is taking my place!" Bai Ye said coldly.
"what did you say?"
Liu Yue was furious, and suddenly turned his head, staring at Bai Ye, with murderous intent in his eyes.
If it wasn't for Bai Ye who was recommended by Shenji Palace, I'm afraid he would have been a killer!
But Bai Ye did not flinch.
He stared at Liu Yue, his fists were pinched, and the heavenly soul jumped frantically.
He wanted to draw his sword and fight now.
But thinking that there might be the supreme life and death technique in this sect, after repeated thoughts, he finally gave up.
This is the only opportunity, and it is also a hard-won opportunity.
If you give up now, then you will be abandoning your previous achievements, and you will want to get in touch with this kind of magic in the future.
In this way, all plans and ideas can no longer be seen.
No matter, let's talk about it first, and then consider the rest...
Thinking of this, Bai Ye gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I'm in the Soul Martial Hall!"
"now it's right!"
Liu Yue hummed, turning and not looking at Bai Ye, flicked his sleeves, took the token and left.
Bai Ye looked at Liu Yue's departed back with a blank face, and flashes of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped into the sect.
