Chapter 388

"Brother Lin."

At this time, a familiar voice came from outside the living room.

Then, several familiar figures appeared in Lin Ye's eyes.

These people are not Shen Yu. Who else do they have?

Shen Yu, Tianyi, Murong Nan and Emperor Shi Xiao.

When the four entered the living room, they saw Lin Ye with a happy look on their face, but when they saw several other powerful demons of the Shen family, their faces showed fear and unhappiness.

"How long have you been here?"

Lin Ye glanced at Shen Yu.

It was reassuring to see that four people were not injured.

The injuries at the time of transmission were not serious. In the end, Lin Ye protected them and recovered quickly after coming out, but Lin Ye left serious injuries.

"Brother Lin's injury..."

Emperor Shi Xiao and others looked at Lin Ye carefully and found that there was nothing on the surface of Lin Ye.

But the injury remained.

After so long, the injury hasn't recovered.

They couldn't imagine how badly they were hurt last time.

I'm very grateful. Last time, if Lin Ye hadn't been hurt and protected them, they would have dissipated in the transmission.

Before emperor Shi Xiao finished, Lin Ye waved to stop him from talking.

This is the Shen family.

The Shen family is here. It's not the time for them to talk about the past.

"I'm the head of the Shen family."

"Would you like to be the peripheral disciples of the Shen family?"

Shen Tianpeng spoke.

His eyes looked at Lin Ye.

Twenty years old, five and a half saints, is a good genius.

It's great to be able to reach this level in a remote place like Tianmu, but it's not remarkable to put it in Shengwu Tiancheng.

Even being a peripheral disciple of the Shen family is reluctant.

Hearing Shen Tianpeng's words, Tianyi, Emperor Shi Xiao, Shen Yu and Murong Nan couldn't help looking at Lin Ye at the same time. Although they came to Tianlan Zhenyu soon.

But he heard clearly about the recruitment of disciples by the Shengwu palace.

What they want most is to join the holy martial arts palace.

Even if the hope is small.

Being a disciple of the Shen family is not what they want.

Besides, he is only a peripheral disciple.

Peripheral disciples have no identity at all.

They don't even get a little treatment. In other words, the peripheral disciples are just servants of the Shen family.

"Peripheral disciples?"

"I want to take part in the examination of Shengwu palace."

"Please help me."

Lin Ye bowed to Shen Tianpeng.

With his own strength, he has a great confidence in becoming a disciple of the holy martial arts palace. He doesn't want to stay in the Shen family, let alone just a peripheral disciple.

Even if Lin Ye is in trouble, he will not be a servant to the Shen family.

"So is the younger generation."

"I hope you will be successful."

"I also want to take part in the examination."

"So is the younger generation."

Tianyi and Emperor Shi Xiao and others spoke after Lin Ye spoke.

Naturally, they don't want to be peripheral disciples of the Shen family.

This is not only an identity, but also the contempt of the Shen family for them.

If the Shen family really treat them as people, they are at least a disciple. They will not be peripheral disciples. They would rather go to the second and third grade sect and family than be peripheral disciples of the Shen family.

With their talent and strength, they are at least an inner disciple in the second grade family.

quiet

After a few people finished, the living room was very quiet.

The atmosphere is depressing.

Several demons and geniuses of the Shen family have become more disdainful.

too big for her skin

People from remote areas also want to participate in the examination.

Just participate.

Don't waste the Shen family's quota and resources.

"I don't know heaven and earth."

"Do you say you can join?"

"Is the quota of the Shen family so casually wasted? In the Shen family, there are not 1000 or 800 talented and strong people who want to participate in the assessment. They are all favored by heaven. You want the quota, ha ha, ha ha."

Shen Nanqing looked at Lin Ye and others like an idiot.

Open your mouth, full of ridicule.

As one of the top demons of the Shen family, he is naturally qualified to participate in the examination of the holy martial arts palace. His goal is to become an external disciple of the holy martial arts palace.

Then he laughed.

The atmosphere in the whole living room is very strange.

Lin Ye and others had an ugly expression on their faces. They came to Tianlan Zhenyu not far away. They unexpectedly suffered such ridicule and the humiliation of chiguoguo.

"Do your words represent the patriarch?"

Among them, Lin Ye's expression is the most calm.

Looking at Shen Nanqing, I can see through Shen Nanqing's cultivation strength.

Similarly, no one in Tianmu is his opponent.

Even if he meets Lin Ye, it is not easy to defeat him easily. However, if he fights for life and death, he has countless ways to kill him. However, what he cares about is not this Shen Nanqing, but the youth led by him.

Shen Lingxiao

Only the arrogance of the Shen family brought him a strong threat.

"Shen's quota."

"It's really not enough."

Shen Tianpeng said.

Outsiders, no matter how evil they are, are not as good as their own disciples.

Unless it's an outsider who can bring benefits to the family.

Obviously, the five Tianmu talents in front of us can't bring benefits to the Shen family.

"If you want a quota, there is no way."

"The Shen family cherishes talent. If you really have strength, the Shen family will give you a chance. If you waste, the Shen family will certainly not give you a place to waste. They will suppress cultivation. If they can catch brother Lingxiao, they will give you a place."

Sitting next to Shen Lingxiao is a Shen Tianjiao with a disdainful smile on his face.

His eyes scanned Lin Ye's five people, and then he said.

"This..."

As soon as he waited, his face changed constantly.

They have just reached five and a half saints.

Shen Lingxiao is the first evil spirit of the Shen family. Even if he suppresses his cultivation to five robbers and half saints, he can kill them with one palm. He has no chance to get a quota at all.

"OK, I'll try."

Emperor Shi Xiao struggled for a while and agreed.

Tathagata is not familiar with Tianlan Zhenyu. If she gets assessed, she will have a chance to become a child of the holy martial arts palace, so she can settle down.

After that, the skill works.

This is a top-level holy order skill. It has a terrible power.

Full body defense, reaching the extreme.

In his hand, a ball of water blue light condensed out. This is the martial art of emperor Shijia town - Tianshui Yunguang. He is a top-grade Saint level martial art. He has cultivated Tianshui Yunguang to great success.

"You are too weak."

Shen Lingxiao sat in a chair and didn't mean to get up at all.

Even, he didn't even look at emperor Shi Xiao.

The cold sound almost solidified the air in the living room.

The arrogant attitude basically regarded emperor Shi Xiao as air and directly ignored him.

But when the sound sounded.

Shen Lingxiao waved his palm intentionally or unintentionally, and a destructive palm force rolled towards emperor Shi Xiao. The palm force had an unparalleled light, and the space was broken.

"Bang ~"

"Poof ~"

Emperor Shi Xiao's eyes showed a look of horror.

The water blue light ball condensed in his hand greeted him.

With a slight sound, the palm force directly crushed the light ball and bombarded emperor Shixiao on his chest. Emperor Shixiao only felt his body tremble and the whole person seemed to be falling apart.

The body was thrown away and finally fell outside the living room.

A curtain of blood floated in the air.