Chapter 387

"What the ten elders said is good."

"There are three days left for the assessment. All the five people recommended by Shen Yunlian have arrived."

A bitter smile appeared on Shen Tianpeng's face.

Others see him as the head of the Shen family, commanding the whole family, with boundless scenery.

But there is a bitter self-knowledge.

A huge family must be cautious in business. As a patriarch, he is cautious in his words and deeds. He can't make a mistake in one step, and many things can't be controlled by him.

It has to be decided by the family elders.

The Shen family in Tianmu domain is indeed a branch of the Shen family in Tianlan domain.

But I don't know how many billions of miles apart.

For countless years, the Shen family in Tianmu district has not offered much. Instead, it has continuously occupied the resources of the family, which has greatly dissatisfied the elders and members of the family.

It's time for the examination of Shengwu palace.

Shen Yunlian sent five more talents. Needless to say, he just wanted to get a place to participate in the assessment.

If Shen Yunlian sends talented disciples to the Shen family at ordinary times, the Shen family will naturally be happy because it takes up less resources and adds good blood to the Shen family.

But this time, five were sent at once. It was obvious that they came for the assessment quota.

"Patriarch, Shen Yunlian didn't make any contribution to the family, but occupied resources. Don't worry about this one."

"Anyway, I won't let this place out. I want to enter the Shengwu palace."

"What genius can he send? The first four are just like this. I can't even take a move."

"In the examination of the holy martial arts palace, the Hicks in the remote areas are also eligible to participate? Joke!"

"Let them stay in the Shen family, and they have done their utmost."

Hearing Shen Tianpeng's words, the elders present looked cold.

They all looked at the patriarch Shen Tianpeng and wanted to know how Shen Tianpeng handled it. Instead, the Tianjiao disciples of the Shen family who were present could no longer hold their breath and began to talk with dissatisfaction.

They are the strongest talents of the younger generation of the Shen family.

The existence of reaching the semi holy summit within the age of 50.

Basically, they are all half saints. Among their peers, they are definitely the strongest.

The holy martial arts palace recruits disciples once every ten years. If you miss this time, you have to wait another ten years. However, most of them can't afford to wait. If they lag one step behind, they will lag behind for a lifetime.

Moreover, everyone can only take part in the assessment once in his life.

"Let him settle down first."

"Let them become the peripheral children of the Shen family."

"Being able to become the peripheral disciples of the Shen family is worthy of them. We can't ruin the future of the Shen family disciples. Besides, even giving them places to participate is just a waste. What do you think, clan leader?"

The two elders who had not spoken spoke.

Then he looked at the patriarch sitting on the throne.

The elders and evil geniuses present also looked at the patriarch Shen Tianpeng in unison.

"Patriarch."

The second elder's words just fell.

Not waiting for the patriarch to speak.

Outside the hall came an unparalleled holy power, and the space was constantly distorted under the holy power.

The cold voice resounded through the hall.

Suddenly, all the strong people present were stunned.

Then he showed his incomprehension and worship.

I don't understand. Naturally, it's several elders and patriarchs.

Worship, of course, is the evil genius present.

At the gate of the main hall, a figure soon appeared. A young man dressed in snow-white came in. The young man was very aggressive.

"Brother."

"Brother Lingxiao."

When the young man entered the hall, all the demons and geniuses present greeted the young man.

His face was full of respect and worship.

Lingxiao, the first evil spirit of the younger generation of the Shen family.

He is literate at the age of three, born at the age of five, Vientiane at the age of ten, Tianren at the age of twenty, and a saint at the age of thirty and a half. He was already a saint at the age of nine and a half three years ago. He is known as the top ten peaks in Shengwu Tiancheng.

The cultivation of Kendo is all powerful and invincible at the same level.

Becoming a saint is a certainty.

He is the most likely person of the Shen family to become a great saint.

But he was unlucky. The last Shengwu palace recruited disciples. He didn't have enough accomplishments and missed it.

"Lingxiao is coming."

"What can I do for you?"

The patriarch came up and asked with a smile.

Other elders present also smiled when they looked at Lingxiao. This is the most likely figure of the Shen family to become a great saint. If they become a great saint, the status of the Shen family will be higher.

"It's said that Shen Yunlian sent several geniuses."

"In the face of Shen Qingqing, give them a chance."

"I suppress cultivation. If I can catch my palm, I will get a place."

Shen Lingxiao said faintly.

The tone is like making a decision for the patriarch.

"OK."

"Lingxiao, be careful."

The patriarch had a smile on his face.

But he was very upset. The patriarch didn't speak, and a disciple made a decision for him. However, Shen Lingxiao's talent was against the sky, and he was a great elder.

We all know Shen Lingxiao's power.

Nine and a half holy him.

Even at the same level, they rarely can withstand the power of his palm.

What's more, several remote warriors who have just reached five and a half saints.

Lin Ye was taken to the Shen family residence.

Looking at the huge Shen family, which is still like a maze, I can only shock my heart.

Yipin family is really strong.

Here, we can meet Tianjiao disciples everywhere, and these Tianjiao disciples have great strength. Even he has to take them seriously.

"Wait here first."

The yard guard settled Lin Ye in the living room.

The maid served fragrant tea and left with a slight fist.

He was not polite to Lin Ye.

Lin Ye naturally knows that as an outsider from Tianmu, he is not seen by others at all, and there is no need to be polite to him.

Pedal pedal~

Pedal pedal~

Half an hour.

The fragrant tea in front of Lin Ye was cold, but he didn't look impatient at all.

Corners of the mouth, with a smile.

At this time, a burst of footsteps sounded and was coming towards the living room.

Soon, several strong Shen family appeared in the sight of Lin Ye.

The first is a middle-aged man in blue who looks more than 40 years old. He exudes the momentum of the superior, and the power of the saint is wrapped around him, giving people a great sense of oppression.

On his side was a young man who looked like twenty-four or five.

The young man was dressed in snow white, natural and cold.

Behind them were several young men and women in their twenties, all of whom were nine robbers and half saints.

When he came to the living room, his eyes fell on Lin Ye.

Lin Ye's eyes were full of disdain and contempt, just like looking at the beggars on the roadside.

"Junior Lin Ye."

"See you, master."

Lin Ye stood up and bowed to the middle-aged.

He doesn't know who's coming.

But it can be seen that this middle-aged man is a strong saint, not an ordinary saint. Even when he is in his heyday, he can only run away from this middle-aged man.

The young people around him give people a sense of extreme danger.

Lin Ye kept it in mind.

"Are you the one recommended by Shen Yunlian?"

Shen Tianpeng glanced at Lin Ye.

Take care of yourself and walk towards the throne.

After sitting down, he asked Lin Ye.

He didn't mean to let Lin Ye sit down.

Several other youths took their seats after Shen Tianpeng sat down. Lin Ye stood alone in the living room.

"It was the great emperor who asked the younger generation to come."

Lin ye answered politely.

From beginning to end, his face looked respectful without the slightest expression fluctuation.