The core area of Qinglong Sect is where the core elders and disciples live.
This is a restricted area for the inner sect elders and inner sect disciples, but there is a place here that is forbidden even for the core elders and core disciples.
This is a vast palace. Although it is magnificent, it is not luxurious. On the contrary, it exudes a simple atmosphere and even a sense of mystery.
And here is the residence of Zhuge Liuyun, the only world spiritist of Qinglong Sect, Elder Keqing.
In the main hall, Zhuge Liuyun was sitting on a simple stone chair, still wearing the white robe full of charms engraved on him. The white robe covered everything about him, except for a pair of deep eyes.
In front of him, a man was half-kneeling on the ground. He was a core disciple. He was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he exuded a calmness and sophistication that was beyond his age. This man was a core disciple.
Among them, Leng Wuxin is the only disciple with spiritual power.
"Not guilty, how many years have you followed me?" Elder Zhuge's deep voice came from within the white robe.
"Returning to Master, as of today, this disciple has been following Master for exactly three years." Leng Wuwei replied respectfully.
"It's been so long without realizing it. Time really flies by. You've worked for me these past few years, and I'm quite satisfied with your performance. Now I'll give you the last task. As long as it's completed beautifully, I'll officially take over.
You are my disciple and I will teach you how to form a barrier."
"Master, I don't know what kind of mission it is? Even if I go through fire and water, my disciple will do whatever I can to help him." Leng Wuwei was extremely happy when he learned that Elder Zhuge would officially accept him as his disciple.
"Help me find someone." Elder Zhuge said.
"I wonder who Master is looking for?" Leng Wuxin asked.
"A young man who is about fifteen years old, but has mastered the three thunder styles of my Qinglong Sect. This young man has the same mental power as you, and he once had a relationship with me, but I don't know his last name.
Whose name is he? I don’t know if he is a disciple of my Qinglong Sect.”
"A young man with spiritual power? And he also masters the three thunder styles of our Qinglong Sect?" At this moment, Leng Wuwei's expression changed a little, and he couldn't help but say: "There is absolutely no such person among the core disciples."
"That's why I want you to investigate. Whether he is an inner disciple or not a disciple of my Qinglong Sect, you have to find him for me."
"As long as you find him, you can officially become my disciple. I believe it will not be difficult for you."
"On this trip to the cemetery, I fought against the leader of the Qianfeng Sect and suffered some trauma. I will be in seclusion for a period of time from today on. I hope you can find that young man on the day I come out of seclusion."
"Disciples must do their best."
"Back off."
"Yes." After responding respectfully, Leng Wuwei stood up and left the palace, but at this moment his face looked a little ugly, even a little cold.
"Junior Brother Leng, what does Elder Zhuge want from you?"
"Yes, Junior Brother Leng, but what other missions do you have?"
Two core disciples outside the palace came over. They were a man and a woman. The male was named Gao Le and the female was Liu Bing. Even though they were older than Leng Wusui, and they started earlier than Leng Wusui, in fact they
They are Leng Wuxin's two confidants.
"Go to the inner gate and check. There is a young man who has practiced the Three Thunder Styles. If he is found, he will be destroyed secretly. Don't let anyone know. It was you who did it, not even Zhuge Liuyun.
"Leng Wuxin said coldly.
"We'll do it right away." Gao Le and Liu Bing didn't hesitate. After agreeing, they quickly retreated.
Leng Wuwei turned his head and glanced at the palace where Zhuge Liuyun was, his slightly narrowed eyes exuding cold light:
"Old man, I have worked hard for you for three whole years, and you actually want to accept others as disciples at this time. If you are unkind to me, don't blame me for being unjust to you. If you want to accept others as disciples, there is no way."
No one in the inner sect knew anything about what was going on in the core area, but at this moment, more and more people gathered outside the Martial Arts Pavilion. People were 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 intently at the training formation, because three hours had passed since Chu Feng entered the training formation.
"My lord, Chu Feng will not have any accidents. It has been three hours. I am afraid that even you..." Some elders began to feel worried for Chu Feng.
"No, if Chu Feng was unconscious in the cultivation array due to lack of physical strength, the cultivation array would stop operating. But at this moment, the cultivation array is not only still operating, but also operating with greater strength. This shows that Chu Feng is still persisting. At least he is okay.
"Elder Ouyang shook his head, but his eyes also shone with wonder.
Three hours, even if he enters the cultivation formation with his current cultivation level, he may only be able to last for three hours at most. After all, this is the cultivation arrangement personally arranged by Elder Zhuge, who is only weaker than the sect leader.
Array.
However, Chu Feng, with his seventh level Lingwu cultivation, persisted in the training formation for three hours, exceeding the limit time that this core disciple could endure, and he was still persisting. This really impressed Elder Ouyang.
However, when Chu Feng lasted four hours in that cultivation formation, this admiration turned into shock.
Especially after Chu Feng walked out of the training formation, people saw Chu Feng's extremely relaxed face with a joyful smile on his face, and they almost began to doubt whether he had really stayed in the training formation for four hours.
They doubted whether the training array really had such unbearable pressure as in the legend. For this reason, some people resolutely walked into the training array after Chu Feng came out, wanting to find out.
But the results of that person's attempt let others know that this cultivation array was definitely worthy of its name, because the nefarious disciple only went in for a moment and then fell into a coma and was carried out by the elders of the Pavilion Guards.
"Oh my God, so Chu Feng really stayed in the training formation for four hours without being affected at all?"
"It's so scary. Is that guy still a human? It seems like a monster has appeared in my inner door."
Seeing the disciple who was carried out by the elders, foaming at the mouth and eyes rolled up, people exclaimed, not of course for this disciple, but for Chu Feng who walked out calmly earlier.
After this incident, Chu Feng undoubtedly created a myth in the inner sect, but Chu Feng did not care about these things. The reason why he was happy was because he had initially mastered the air control technique.
Although it was only the primary stage, Chu Feng was very satisfied with his wind-like speed. At least with this air control technique, he could not defeat the strong Yuanwu realm, but he could still escape safely.
The best way to escape.
Time passed by, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day for the core disciples' assessment. However, the night before the assessment began, Su Mei, who had disappeared for several days, actually came to the door.