War God Asura

"Sister Shishi, I heard from my cousin that this Promise Chamber is very big, almost like the underground world. I really don't know how the first generation of master teachers created this Promise Chamber."

"And the place you mentioned is in the depths of the Promise Chamber. It is impossible to reach it within a few days. I think we should go back to the palace to rest. After we arrive, we can come out again!"

After seeing Lin Shishi's smile, the man felt that his purpose of showing off his strength had been achieved and wanted to bring Lin Shishi back into the palace.

"I live in Xiancaoju for a long time. It's rare to see so many senior brothers and sisters. I want to feel this lively atmosphere again!" Lin Shishi continued to sweep her beautiful eyes, without any intention of going back.

"Well, it's rare that the younger sister of Shishi has such an elegant feeling, today I will accompany the younger sister to feel enough!" The man echoed with a smile on his face.

There are nearly 10,000 disciples in the Promise Court, and the middle court disciples account for the majority, and their cultivation aptitudes are different. Many disciples stay at the level of high-level Asura warriors and cannot break through.

And this Promise Secret Chamber is open once a year, and every time it attracts a large number of middle courtyard disciples to come in and out, this Promise Secret Chamber is always gathering a large number of middle courtyard disciples.

Not counting the fact that the disciples who entered the secret room long ago, now located in the depths of the secret room, have entered hundreds of disciples after the secret room was opened this time.

At this moment, hundreds of disciples were all gathered at the entrance, densely packed, so the Promise Palace hit so quickly, it also caused quite a panic.

In order to avoid collisions, many people flashed aside early to make way for the Promise Palace. The Xingjue who first entered here has not yet reached the strength of a high-level Shura warrior. They don't want to provoke right and wrong, so they also follow the trend and flash early. To the side.

"Huh, isn't it because he has a cousin? What's crazy?" Next to Xing Jue, a man with horoscoped eyebrows and small eyes, a big pancake face, and a body like a ball whispered.

"This senior, do you know the identity of that son?" Xing Jue asked politely when he saw this.

"Hey, it's actually a branch disciple, brother, it's not easy for you to enter this Promise Chamber."

The man first glanced at the medal on Xing Jue's chest, then raised his eyebrows, showing a look of surprise, but his eyes were not contemptuous, but rather admiring.

"Brother, tell you, that kid in the Promise Palace, named Zhou Peng, is actually a little guy in the middle court, and he only dares to do majestic blessings in front of us disciples without background."

"The reason why he is like this is all relying on his cousin. It is not easy to talk about his cousin. The middle court has a strong ranking and the existence of the top ten."

"But to tell you secretly, his cousin is not a good man. A few days ago he molested my middle court and only "Han Xue" was on the first day, but Han Xue got his chin off. That's a delight! Seeing Xing Jue's interest, the man secretly spread the message.

"Han Xue?!"