On both sides of the square, there are sculptures like corridor statues, as tall and straight as swords, majestic and solemn.
Climbing up the stairs, what leaps into view is a huge palace with a pressure of more than three hundred feet.
The mysterious walls, red tiles, cornices and phoenix wings, carved railings and jade pillars are magnificent.
Especially on the horizontal plaque in the middle, the three characters "Fighting Soul Palace" like iron paintings and silver hooks even carry the meaning of killing with a golden sword and an iron horse.
Some disciples just glanced at it, but they couldn't bear the power and fell to the ground with a "pop".
With this move, their bright future was ruined.
After these disciples were taken away, others arrived one after another.
There were outer disciples wearing gray mysterious robes and inner disciples wearing purple mysterious robes, and there was a crowd.
Standing at the front were a few direct disciples wearing black mysterious robes.
Soon, the entire square was completely covered by a huge crowd, which showed the profound foundation of the Fighting Soul Sect.
Lu Jiuque couldn't help but sigh, this Soul Fighting Sect really lived up to its reputation.
I wonder what the various peak masters of the Soul Fighting Sect are like
Just when Lu Jiuque concentrated his attention on the front of the hall.
Suddenly, three people rushed up from behind. Without saying a word, they pressed Lu Jiuque's shoulders and tried to drag her away.
Lu Jiuque's face turned cold and he instinctively pushed back.
The three of them thought that taking down Lu Jiuque would be as easy as a backhand.
Without warning, he was pushed hard by Lu Jiuque and fell to the ground. He grinned from the fall and made the disciples on the side look at him sideways.
"What's going on here?"
"I don't know. If we just start fighting on such an occasion, I'm afraid a few people will not end up well, right?"
"It's over. This newcomer might even be expelled from the school."
…
Because Lu Jiuque was standing at the back of the team at this time, such a small fluctuation did not attract the attention of the people in front.
The three people who fell to the ground groaned twice in pain and got up again. One of them was Qian Zhi.
Qian Zhi touched Jiuque with his finger and yelled angrily: "You are a cheap slave pretending to be a disciple of the Soul Fighting Sect. Your original purpose is to steal from our Soul Fighting Sect. You little thief, why don't you catch me quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd exploded.
"Damn it, someone dares to pretend to be a disciple of the Soul Fighting Sect and enter the Soul Fighting Sect to steal things?"
“Oh my god, you’ve eaten the courage of a bear’s heart and a leopard’s courage!”
"Heaven and earth, this is simply too scary, isn't it?"
…
Lu Jiuque frowned, finally understanding where the sense of disobedience came from yesterday. He was waiting for her here.
With a raised eyebrow and a smile, Lu Jiuque said casually: "Yo? Stealing? Then tell me, what did I steal from you?"
What treasure is it that makes them miss it so much
He also thought of such a troublesome plan to deal with her.
"Hmph, aren't you ready to hand over that Xuanbing silk robe? I was kind enough to guide you yesterday, but I didn't expect you to have such evil intentions!"
"That is, if you dare to act wildly against the Soul Fighting Sect and hand over your robe, we can ask the elders to show mercy and let you die more comfortably!"
What
What Xuanbing silk robe...
Can you tell that she is not good at such a high-level thing? !
Huh... No, wait!
There is something on her that does not belong to her, but is extremely precious, rare, and rare...
Hahaha!
That is the white robe of the Great Demon King!
Lu Jiuque couldn't help but rolled his eyes, Great Demon King, Great Demon King, you are really my destined disaster!
No matter how you put a dress on her, she will bring endless disasters!