Chapter 1786: No one wants?

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The projections of the Iron-Blood Palace together made the fifteen heavenly arrogants feel tremendous pressure and faced the presence of an invincible great shore.
The opponent can easily shoot them to death as long as they move their hands, and any force becomes insignificant in the face of the opponent.
"Is this the Iron-Blood Palace Master? Sure enough, I even smelled the breath of death." Ye Xuan took a deep breath.
This is the strongest existence that Ye Xuan has encountered in history, and no one else counts.
"This person must be a strong demon, even more powerful than a strong demon." Ye Xuan does not know what this realm is, but with the strength of the Iron-Blood Palace Master, the invincible is indisputable.
Just look at the eyes of the arrogant son who is present.
These people were trembling with fear, and the remaining disciples of the Iron-Blood Demon Palace were all with admiring eyes.
Bai Lang reported towards the projection, "Palace, these are the 15 arrogants of our Iron-Blood Demon Palace this time, which is better than any previous one. It is a batch of fresh blood."
The Iron-Blood Palace said, "This time the disciples are really good. You did a good job and must be cultivated. The Iron-Blood Demon Palace needs you. The Iron-Blood Demon Palace will become stronger because of you."
Bai Lang nodded and said, "You can rest assured that the pride of these days will surely become the future pillar of our Iron-Blood Demon Palace."
Wow!
The projection of the Lord of the Blood Palace disappeared at once.
The huge pressure disappeared.
Everyone often breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master Lord Palace has already seen you. From now on, you will be the new disciple of the Iron-Blood Demon Palace." Bai Lang turned to everyone and said, "Then is the time for you to visit the teacher. In the Iron-Blood Demon Palace, any disciple will have A Master, take you to practice, and explain to you the puzzles of cultivation. "
Bai Lang clapped his hands, "The elders can come out."
A group of people came out of the palace, lined up and stood not far from Bailang.
These people, most of them are middle-aged men and some old people, are of different ages, but everyone has a strong aura.
Even if it was Ye Xuan's ruthless demons, they had to admit that these people's strength is indeed very strong.
Obviously, it is the strength of life and death, but this life and death can feel the breath of danger at a glance.
"Now you stand still, let them pick you, but if you are picked, you can follow the Master. Your Master will tell you what to do in the Iron-Blood Demon Palace in the future, how to practice?"
The fifteen heavenly arrogants all followed tightly.
"Is this another new round of competition?" Ye Xuan thought secretly.
When I first came to the Iron-Blood Demon Palace, I had another apprenticeship, but I did n’t choose my own master. This is a bit interesting!
Ye Xuan didn't care much about which elder he worshipped.
"The ruthless magic rule of the ruthless devil's cultivation is very similar to my exercises, he belongs to me!" One of the elders stood up and said.
Bai Lang nodded, "Yes!"
The elder pointed at the ruthless demon, "Boy, come with me."
Regardless of what the ruthless devil said, a force shrouded in the ruthless devil and took away directly.
"The blood demon has a relationship with me, he can be my disciple."
The blood demon was also taken away!
The arrogance of the heavens was quickly picked up by these elders. It was as simple and convenient as buying food in the vegetable market.
Ye Xuan has not been selected, and secretly said, "It seems that my luck is not so good. No one comes to pick me. Am I not so good?"
Ye Xuan watched 14 arrogant sons being picked away one after another.
Of course, Ye Xuansuan is an exception.
An elder and the arrogant of heaven left, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one white-haired old man on the scene.
The white-haired old man, gray-haired, all over his body, looked listless.
Bai Lang said to Ye Xuan, "He is your master!"
Ye Xuan couldn't help crying, he could still encounter this kind of thing. He was the cruelest one, but no one wanted it. Finally, he became such a white-haired old man.
Ye Xuan's eyesight is still there, there is a trace of death in the old man.
Other people may not be able to sense it, Ye Xuan sensed it, which means that the old man's life is not long, and maybe he will die soon.
This time may be 10 years or 20 years, not even three or five years.
"Boy, follow me!" The white-haired old man's eyes were cloudy, and he waved his hands, and the same force could fall on Ye Xuan's body and take him out of the palace.
Bai Lang watched Ye Xuan disappear in the palace and shook his head. "Ye Xuan is a bad boy."
"That boy is so unlucky!"
"Who says no, the elder has not long life expectancy. He usually takes care of flowers and plants. Whoever has a teacher under his door will have a hard time."
"I can guarantee that Ye Xuan's kid must have offended people, otherwise, no one will take them away."
"I think so too, when you chose disciples that time, everyone wasn't fighting for it, there is today's scene."
After Bai Lang left, disciples of the Iron-Blood Demon Palace began to discuss it.
Today this situation rarely happens.
Everyone soon realized what was going on.
More is a kind of gloating.
After all, this is the Iron-Blood Demon Palace and the Iron-Blood Holy Land. There is competition in cultivation.
Now we are directly eliminated, and everyone is naturally happy, which means that the resources have been tilted and will not be wasted on this person.
Then someone will get more resources to practice.
In the sanctuary of iron blood, resources are the most important. Without resources, it is impossible to make the power stronger.
Ye Xuan did not struggle, so he was taken away by the old man.
The old man's strength is very strong, taking Ye Xuan through the mountains, and finally came to a tall mountain.
Compared with other mountain peaks, this location is much more remote, and the spirit of heaven and earth seems to be much weaker.
"From now on you will practice here."
The old man took Ye Xuan to the palace on the mountain peak.
The shrouded power also disappeared, the old man said lightly, turned and walked in.
"Ah, this is over?" Ye Xuan stood in the palace, suspecting he had heard it wrong.
This is like a teacher, it's just perfunctory!
"No, no, there must be something wrong."
Ye Xuan is not a fool idiot, such a scene, if it can't be seen, it looks abnormal.
"Brother Ye Xuan welcomes you to pass the test and become a disciple of the Iron-Blood Demon Palace."
At the gate of the palace, a figure came in and said towards Ye Xuan Gong.
The coming person is a tall figure, the breath is not worse than that of Ye Xuanlai, and said with a smile, "I am your brother Gao Dawei, if you don't dislike, you can call me Brother Gao."