Chapter 975

Xiao Yu has imagined many times that he came to this kind of ancestral gate. This scene is simply the Royal Palace community of a dynasty.

But there is no royal palace that kind of resplendence, also does not have a kind of grand atmosphere, some are just a kind of quiet, let people from the bottom of the heart heart to send out the vision.

Although xiaoyaomen has almost become a second-class sect, it has been built for thousands of years.

Such a big school, no matter how depressed and declining, it must not be worse.

Yin Bai leads Xiao Yu down and stays in front of the Xiaoyao gate.

It is a huge memorial archway which is hundreds of meters high. There are three big black characters on the archway --

xiaoyaomen!

Xiao Yu held her breath, and suddenly there was a light in his heart.

To tell you the truth, he was worried and even regretted for a moment on the way.

But since has stepped on the floor of the Xiaoyao door, is it difficult to retreat?

Under the leadership of Yin Bai, Xiao Yu went all the way to the main hall.

It seems to be expected that xiaoyaomen is indeed much more depressed than expected, and there are few disciples.

All of them are middle-aged, and only a few of them are young.

Such a huge clan!

So few people!?

Yin Bai sighed and said, "younger martial brother, as you can see, this is the status quo of our xiaoyaomen. Those young children are still our elders who went down the mountain to look for them. But as long as the people who live in the family world know a little about our xiaoyaomen, they will not come here."

"Yes."

Xiao Yu nodded. Although there was some gap in his heart, he could only feel with emotion.

The strength of those disciples who just walked past can be described as "unbearable". One of them is still in Dan state.

It's unbelievable.

However, Xiao Yu is gratified by the fact that there are still many places worthy of expectation in xiaoyaomen.

For example, this "enlightenment hall", "Shentong Pavilion", or a closed place.

"At the peak of our xiaoyaomen, there were thousands of disciples, but now there are only a few hundred or so left. Many of them were brought up by the elders from their infancy. Many of these children are abandoned babies. They can make them have feelings for the clan when they are young, but many of them still go down the mountain when they grow up." Yin Bai said slightly disappointed.

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, but rhubarb said, "Hey, such a big family, there are only two or three hundred people. It's really declining."

"When we started from the dynasty, I found that there were thousands of people in the so-called second and third class sects, and a few hundred were less."

Xiao Yu can tell that Yin Bai's words really contain too much bitterness.

Even when rhubarb was talking, he also revealed a sigh.

Xiaoyao gate is the biggest of the seven schools! But the disciples are so poor.

Don't know how, Xiao Yu's heart, seems to have a kind of decision secretly.

"Elder martial brother, are you zhenzhuan disciple or inner disciple?" Xiao Yu suddenly asked.

Yin Bai looked back with a smile and said, "I am the zhenzhuan disciple and the only one. But from now on, we have another zhenzhuan disciple in xiaoyaomen."

Xiao Yu nodded. He knew that there were not many zhenzhuan disciples in the clan. To be a zhenzhuan disciple, at least in strength and talent, was superior to ordinary people.

All of a sudden, Xiao Yu was puzzled. Did the elder martial brother also pass the stone platform examination of zongmen?

Yin Bai said with a smile: "I didn't come in from the examination. I was one of those babies mentioned just now. Oh, we are here."

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