Two respectful voices sounded at the same time, and Zhang Yifeng raised his hand lightly to indicate that they didn't need to be polite.
"It doesn't have to be like this. We are all from the same sect. I started a lot later than you two. Putting aside my status, I should call you senior brother."
Zhang Yifeng said calmly, while not forgetting to bow to the two of them.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng acting so politely, the two guard disciples looked at each other with a flash of approval in their eyes.
There are many reserve elders in Mingyue Sect, but Zhang Yifeng is the only one.
The preparatory elder seems to have a high status and is already a middle-class member of the Mingyue Sect.
In fact, all monks in the True Immortal Realm are eligible to apply to become reserve elders. The base of this middle level is large, so naturally they are not so worthy of respect.
What's more, there are countless preparatory elders who have stayed in this position forever and are able to break through to the Celestial Realm and become the true elders of Mingyue Sect.
There are very few among this group of preparatory elders. Some of them are more or less due to their own qualifications, or they are targeted by elders such as Liu Changkong like Zhishen.
This kind of situation is not uncommon in Mingyue Sect, and they, the gatekeeper disciples of the Elders' House, are already used to it.
But this was the first time for the two of them to see a preparatory elder like Zhang Yifeng, who showed humility when he came up.
Moreover, Zhang Yifeng's talent was very high. They still had some impressions of Zhang Yifeng and vaguely remembered that Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level was still very low when he arrived last time.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level has reached the same level as theirs, and he even successfully became a preparatory elder.
They, the guard disciples of the Presbytery, are all monks who are too old and have no hope of making a breakthrough in this life. Their qualifications are many times lower than Zhang Yifeng's.
"Elder Zhang's words are serious. Please enter the Elder's House to choose a place to live."
The two gatekeepers looked at each other and smiled, raising their hands to indicate that Zhang Yifeng could enter the Elder's House.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng bowed to the two of them and then walked behind the door of the elder's courtyard in front of him.
Stepping into the Elder's Courtyard with one foot, Zhang Yifeng's eyes suddenly flickered. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in a strange courtyard.
After looking around, Zhang Yifeng discovered that this seemed to be a small space crack, which should have been opened up in the space crack.
Surrounded by barriers and formations used to stabilize space barriers, this kind of space is very dangerous.
Of course, that is in a small sect that does not have senior enchantment masters and high-level formation masters. There is no shortage of enchantment masters and formation masters in large sects like Mingyue Sect.
After sensing that there was no other person in this courtyard, Zhang Yifeng knew that this courtyard should be the residence assigned to him by the Mingyue Sect.
After looking around, Zhang Yifeng found a water mirror that led to other courtyards.
Through this water mirror, Zhang Yifeng can go to the residences of other elders, or leave here and return to Mingyue Sect.
Relying on breath locking, Zhang Yifeng quickly locked Zhishen's breath in many courtyards.
Stepping into the water mirror, Zhang Yifeng arrived outside Zhishen's courtyard in a blink of an eye.
Unless the owner of the courtyard, that is, the other elders, accept Zhang Yifeng's request to enter, Zhang Yifeng will not be able to enter other courtyards.
Noticing Zhang Yifeng's arrival, Zhishen, who was meditating in the yard, opened his eyes.
Obscure golden words flashed in Zhishen's eyes. Zhishen stood up and looked at Zhang Yifeng strangely.
"What's going on? Why did you come in? No one told me you were coming to see me."
Zhishen looked at Zhang Yifeng in confusion, raised his hand to untie the barrier in front of Zhang Yifeng, and put Zhang Yifeng into the yard.
"Ahem, I am also preparing to be an elder. Of course I don't need to ask others for instructions."
Zhang Yifeng coughed lightly and said to Zhishen in an old-fashioned way, slightly raising his head and looking proud.
"Oh? That's it. Then it's okay."
Zhishen's reaction was very dull. Seeing Zhang Yifeng break through to the aura of the true fairyland, he suddenly understood.
"Why, you probably didn't come to me to tell me the good news. Judging from your appearance, you probably came to see me for something."
Zhishen shook his head and said, sitting back to his original position and closing his eyes again.
"It's nothing, it's just a secret mission. Haven't you experienced it before? It's just that I feel something is wrong about this mission, so I want you to come with me to see what's going on."
Facing Zhishen, Zhang Yifeng was more casual and said in a calm tone.
"No problem, just call me when the time comes. I'll continue practicing if nothing happens. It was a critical moment just now, but you interrupted me."
As he spoke, Zhishen opened his eyes and rolled his eyes at Zhang Yifeng, then closed his eyes again and fell into practice.
Looking at Zhishen, who was glowing with golden light, Zhang Yifeng shrugged, turned and walked out of the yard.
The candidate has been finalized, Zhang Yifeng left the Elder's House through the water mirror and came to the Mingyue Sect's Demon-Conquering Hall.
Zhang Yifeng is ready to take the order to subjugate the demon immediately and set out to attack the secret realm to capture the monsters in the secret realm as soon as possible.
The longer the delay lasted, the more unpleasant the feeling in Zhang Yifeng's heart became.
Arriving in front of the Demon-Futing Hall, the person who received Zhang Yifeng this time was no longer the senior fellow from the Demon-Fuming Hall, but a disciple who looked very immature.
"Teacher, hello, senior brother, are you here to receive the Demon Subduing Order?"
This disciple is different from the old youtiao of the Demon Subduing Hall. His whole person looks soft and waxy, giving people a look that is easy to bully.
"I am the newly promoted reserve elder of the sect, and I am going to lead a team to conquer the secret realm. You should have information about me here."
Zhang Yifeng said calmly, took out the Preparatory Elder Order from his arms and handed it to the young disciple.
"So, it turns out that the elder is here in person, is it Elder Zhang Yifeng? I'll look for it."
The young man took a careful look at Zhang Yifeng's token, and then hurriedly began to rummage through the information under the table.
Finally, the young man hurriedly pulled out a form from a stack of spiritual papers and handed it to Zhang Yifeng.
The moment he took the form, Zhang Yifeng frowned because he found that his team's quota was full at some point.
"What's going on? I remember that I haven't started selecting team members yet."
"Um, Elder Zhang, don't you know about this?"
The young man blinked twice, looked at Zhang Yifeng and asked with confusion.
"What do you mean? Is there anything else I don't know about here?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, looked at the young man and asked in a deep voice.
"Sigh, Elder Zhang, there are only a few D-level secret realms like yours. For most low-level monks, D-level secret realms are definitely the best choice. In addition, many powers within the sect are complex, and you...