Chapter 975: Xiaoyaomen (Part 2)

Xiao Yu has imagined the scene of himself coming to this kind of sect many times. This scene is simply a royal palace complex of a dynasty.

It's just that it doesn't have the splendor and grandeur of a royal palace, and it doesn't have a grand atmosphere. There is only a kind of tranquility, which makes people yearn from the bottom of their hearts.

Although Xiaoyaomen is almost reduced to a second-rate sect, but no matter what, Xiaoyaomen has been established for thousands of years.

Such a big sect, no matter how depressed it is, it must not be too bad.

Yin Bai led Xiao Yu down and stayed in front of Xiaoyaomen.

It was a huge archway hundreds of meters high, and on the archway were three big black characters written like dragons and snakes——

Happy door!

Xiao Yu held his breath, suddenly there was a kind of enlightenment in his heart.

To be honest, on the way here, he was worried and even regretted for a moment.

But since he has already stepped on the floor of Xiaoyaomen, is it possible to back down?

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

It seems to be expected, Xiaoyaomen is indeed much more depressed than imagined, and there are very few disciples.

All those sweeping disciples were middle-aged, and there were only a few of those young children walking on the road.

Such a huge sect!

There are so few people! ?

Yin Bai sighed, and said: "Brother, as you can see, this is the current situation of our Xiaoyaomen. Those young children were brought back by our elders who went down the mountain in person, but as long as they are from the world of the sect, if they know a little about us People from Xiaoyaomen are almost unwilling to come."

"clear."

Xiao Yu nodded his head, although he felt a bit disappointed, but he could only sigh with emotion.

The strength of those disciples who walked past just now can really be described as "terrible", and one of them is actually in the alchemy state.

It's unbelievable.

However, what made Xiao Yu feel a little relieved was that Xiaoyaomen still had a lot to look forward to.

For example, this "Shenwu Hall", "Shentong Pavilion", or a place for retreat.

"When our Xiaoyao Sect was at its peak, there were thousands of disciples, but now there are only one or two hundred people left, and many of them were found and raised by the elders since they were babies. Many of these children were abandoned babies. It can make them have feelings for the sect, but many of them have grown up and left the mountain." Yin Bai said slightly disappointed.

Xiao Yu remained silent, while Da Huang said via voice transmission: "Hey, such a big sect has only two or three hundred people. This is really declining."

"When we set off from the dynasty, I scanned through my spiritual sense and found that there are thousands of people in the so-called second- and third-rate sects, and there are hundreds of people in the few."

Xiao Yu could tell that Yin Bai's words contained too much sadness.

Even in Da Huang's speech, there was a sigh of relief.

Xiaoyaomen is the largest of the seven sects! But the disciples are so pitifully few.

For some reason, Xiao Yu seemed to have a secret decision in his heart.

"Brother, are you a true disciple or an inner disciple?" Xiao Yu asked suddenly.

Yin Bai turned his head and smiled, and said, "I am a true disciple, and the only true disciple, but from now on, our Xiaoyao Sect has another true disciple."

Xiao Yu nodded. He knew that there were not many true disciples of the sect. To become a true disciple, at least the strength and talent were superior to ordinary people.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu was a little puzzled, could it be that the senior brother also passed the Zongmen's stone platform assessment?

Yin Bai smiled and said: "I didn't come in from the assessment, I was one of those babies just mentioned, oh, here we are."