The core area of ​​Qinglong Sect is where the core elders and disciples live.

This is the forbidden area for the inner sect elders and inner sect disciples, but there is a place here that is a forbidden area for even the core elders and core disciples to enter.

This is a vast palace, magnificent but not luxurious. On the contrary, it reveals a quaint atmosphere and even a sense of mystery.

And this is the residence of Zhuge Liuyun, the only spiritual master in the Qinglong Sect, the guest elder, and the residence.

In the hall, Zhuge Liuyun sat on an ancient stone chair, still wearing the white robe with talismans. The white robe covered everything about him, leaving only a pair of deep eyes.

In front of him, a man was half kneeling on the ground. He was a core disciple, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he exuded calmness and sophistication that was not of this age. This man was the only disciple with spiritual power among the core disciples, Leng Wushu.

Wunian, how many years have you been with me? Elder Zhuge's low voice came from his white robe.

Go back to Master, today, I have been following Master for just three years. Leng Wuzui replied respectfully.

It took so long before I knew it. Time flies. You have worked for me in the past few years, and I am quite satisfied with your performance. Now I will give you the last task. As long as you complete it beautifully, I will officially accept you as a disciple and teach you the method of barriers.

Master, I don’t know what the task is? Even if I go through fire and water, my disciples will remain unwilling to refuse. Leng Wuzui was extremely ecstatic to learn that Elder Zhuge wanted to formally accept him as his disciple.

Help me find someone. Elder Zhuge.

I wonder who the master is looking for? Leng Wuzui asked.

A young man who is about fifteen years old but has mastered the three styles of Thunder in the Qinglong Sect. This young man is as mentally powerful as you, and has met me once, but I don’t know who his surname is, nor whether he is a disciple of my Qinglong Sect.

A young man with mental power? He also mastered the three thunder styles of my Qinglong Sect? At this moment, Leng Wunu's expression changed a little, and he couldn't help but say: There is no such person among the core disciples.

That's why I asked you to check it out. Whether he is an inner disciple or not my Qinglong Sect, you have to find him for me.

As long as you find him, you can officially become my disciple. I believe that this matter is not difficult for you.

During this trip to the cemetery, I fought with the leader of the Qianfeng Sect and suffered some trauma. I will be in seclusion for a while from today. I hope you can find that young man on the day I leave the seclusion.

Disciples must do their best.

Go back.

After obeying the order and responding respectfully, Leng Wujue got up and walked away from the palace, but his face was a little ugly and even a little cold at this moment.

Junior Brother Leng, what’s the matter with Elder Zhuge?

Yes, Junior Brother Leng, but what task do you have?

Two core disciples outside the palace came over. They were a man and a woman. The man was named Gao Le and the woman was named Liu Bing. Although they were older than Leng Wunui, they were earlier than Leng Wunui's, but in fact they were Leng Wunui's two confidants.

Go to the inner gate to check it out, but there is a young man who has practiced the three thunder styles. If he finds out, he will secretly destroy it. Never let anyone know that it was your move, and even Zhuge Liuyun could not know it. Leng Wuzui said coldly.

Let's do it now. Gaole and Liu Bing did not hesitate. After responding, he quickly retreated.

Leng Wujue turned his head and looked at the palace where Zhuge Liuyun was. He squinted his eyes emitted a wave of cold light:

Old man, I have worked hard for you for three years. You actually want to accept other people as disciples at this time. If you are not kind to me, don’t blame me for being unrighteous to you. If you want to accept others as disciples, you don’t have any disciples.

No one knows about the core area, but at this moment, there are more and more people gathering outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, and people are attracted by the green houses on the high platform.

Especially the elders of the Martial Arts Pavilion, all of them had tense faces and stared at the cultivation array without turning their eyes, because it had been three hours since Chu Feng entered the cultivation array.

Master, Chu Feng will not have any accidents. It took three hours. I'm afraid even you... Some elders began to worry about Chu Feng.

No, if Chu Feng was unconscious in the cultivation array due to lack of energy, the cultivation array would stop operating. But at this moment, the cultivation array was not only running, but also operating more vigorously, which means Chu Feng is still persisting, at least he is fine. Elder Ouyang shook his head, but his eyes also flashed with a look of amaze.

After three hours, even if he entered the cultivation array with his current cultivation level, he would probably only last for three hours at most. After all, this was the cultivation array personally arranged by Elder Zhuge, who was only weaker than the sect leader.

However, Chu Feng, with his seventh level of spiritual martial arts, persisted in the cultivation formation for three hours, exceeding the limit of time that only this core disciple could bear, and was still persisting. This really made Elder Ouyang admire.

However, after Chu Feng survived four hours in the cultivation array, this admiration turned into shock.

Especially when Chu Feng walked out of the cultivation array, people saw Chu Feng's extremely relaxed and smiling face, and they began to wonder whether he had really been in the cultivation array for four hours.

I wondered whether the cultivation array really had the unbearable pressure as the legendary one. For this reason, someone resolutely walked into the cultivation array after Chu Feng came out, wanting to find out.

But the result of that person's attempt made others know that this cultivation array was definitely worthy of its name, because the good disciple just went in and stayed in for a moment, then fell into a coma and was carried out by the elder of the Guard Pavilion.

Oh my God, in this way, Chu Feng really stayed in the cultivation array for four hours without any impact?

It's so scary. Is that guy still a human? It seems that a monster appeared in my inner sect.

Looking at the disciple who was carried out by the elder and foaming at the mouth and frothing his eyes, people exclaimed in surprise. Of course, they did not exclaim this disciple, but Chu Feng who had walked out calmly before.

After this incident, Chu Feng undoubtedly created a myth in the inner sect, but he didn't care about these Chu Fengs. The reason why he was happy was because he had already mastered the technique of controlling the air.

Although it was only the primary stage, the speed as wind made Chu Feng very satisfied. At least with this air-control technique, he could not defeat the powerful people in the Yuanwu realm, but he could escape safely, which was a trump card for escaping.

Time passes, and in a blink of an eye, the day for the core disciples to be assessed. The night before the assessment begins, Su Mei, who had disappeared for several days, came to the door. Beauty     "hyingcha866"      WeChat official account, see more good-looking ones!
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