Chapter 69 Recreating the Myth

The core area of ​​the Azure Dragon Sect is where the core elders live with their disciples.

This is the restricted area for inner sect elders and inner sect disciples, but there is a place here where even core elders and core disciples are prohibited from entering.

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

And here is the residence of the only world spiritist in the Azure Dragon Sect, the elder Ke Qing, and Zhuge Liuyun.

Inside the hall, Zhuge Liuyun was sitting on a quaint stone chair, still wearing that white robe full of spells, the white robe covered everything, except for a pair of deep eyes.

In front of him, a man is kneeling on the ground. This is a core disciple, but he looks like eighteen or nineteen years old, but he exudes calmness and sophistication that does not belong to this age. This person is a core disciple. Among them, the only disciple with spiritual power, Leng Wugui.

"Innocent, how many years have you been with me?" Elder Zhuge's deep voice came from inside the white robe.

"Go back to Master, to this day, the disciple has followed Master for exactly three years." Leng Wugui replied respectfully.

"It's been so long before I knew it, it's really time flies, you've worked for me in the past few years, I'm quite satisfied with your performance, and now I'll give you the last task, as long as it's done beautifully, I'll officially accept it. You are a disciple, teaching you the law of enchantment."

"Master, I don't know what the mission is? Even if we go through fire and water, the disciple will not give up." Knowing that Elder Zhuge was going to officially accept him as a disciple, Leng Wugui was extremely overjoyed.

"Help me find someone." Elder Zhuge said.

"I don't know who Master is looking for?" Leng Wugui asked.

"A young man who is about fifteen years old, but has mastered the three styles of my Qinglongzong Thunder. This young man has spiritual power just like you, and has had a relationship with me once, but I don't know his surname. I don't know if he is a disciple of my Azure Dragon Sect."

"A young man with spiritual power? And he also masters the Thunderbolt Three Forms of my Azure Dragon Sect?" At this moment, Leng Wugui'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 asked you to investigate. Whether he is an inner disciple or not a disciple of my Azure Dragon Sect, you must find him for me."

"As long as you find him, you can officially become my disciple. I believe it is not difficult for you."

"This trip to the cemetery, I played against the Qianfeng Sect Sect Master and suffered some trauma. I will be in retreat for a period from today. I hope you can find the young man on the day I leave the customs."

"The disciple must do his best."

"Go back."

"As ordered." After a respectful answer, Leng Wugui got up and left the palace, but at this moment his face was a little ugly, even a little gloomy.

"Junior Brother Leng, what is Elder Zhuge looking for from you?"

"Yes, Junior Brother Leng, but what's the task?"

Two core disciples outside the palace came over. They were a man and a woman. The man's name was Gao Le and the woman's name was Liu Bing. Even though they were older than Leng Wugui, they entered earlier than Leng Wugui, but in fact they were It is the two confidants of cold and innocent.

"Go to the inner door to check, but there is a young man who has practiced the Thunder Three Styles. If he finds it, he will be secretly killed. Don't let anyone know that it was you who did it, even Zhuge Liuyun can't know. "Leng Wugui said coldly.

"Let's do it now." Gao Le and Liu Bing didn't hesitate. After answering, he quickly retreated.

Leng Wugui turned his head and glanced at the palace where Zhuge Liuyun was located, his slightly squinted eyes exuding bursts of cold light:

"Old man, I worked hard for you for three whole 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 unjust to you. If you want to accept others as disciples, there is no way."

As for the matter in the core area, no one in the inner door knew about it, but at this moment, more and more people gathered outside the martial arts pavilion, and people were attracted by the green houses on the high platform.

Especially the elders of the martial arts pavilion, all with tense faces, staring at the training formation, because three hours had passed since Chu Feng entered the training formation.

"Master Chief, then there won't be any accident in Chu Feng. It's been three full hours. I'm afraid it's even you..." Some elders began to feel worried for Chu Feng.

"No, if Chu Feng is in a coma in the cultivation array due to lack of physical strength, the cultivation array will stop working, but at this moment the cultivation array is not only still in operation, but also with a stronger force, which shows that Chu Feng is still persevering, at least he is still fine. "Elder Ouyang shook his head, but his eyes also flickered with wonder.

Three hours, even if he, with his current cultivation base, enters the training formation, he can only last for three hours at most. After all, this is the practice arranged by the elder Zhuge, who is only weaker than the suzerain. 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 still persisting. This really made Elder Ouyang feel admiration.

However, when Chu Feng had endured for four hours in that cultivation formation, this admiration turned into shock.

Especially after Chu Feng walked out of the cultivation formation, people saw Chu Feng's extremely relaxed face with a happy smile, and they began to doubt whether he really stayed in the cultivation formation for four hours.

It was doubtful whether the cultivation formation really had the kind of unbearable pressure as in the legends. For this reason, after Chu Feng came out, someone resolutely walked into the cultivation formation and wanted to find out.

But the result of that person's attempt made the others know that this cultivation formation was definitely worthy of its name, because that good disciple just went in for a while, then fell into a coma and was carried out by the elders of the pavilion.

"My God, in this way, Chu Feng really stayed in the training formation for four hours without being affected at all?"

"It's terrible, is that guy still human? It seems that there is a demon in my inner door."

Looking at the disciple who was carried out by the elder, foaming at the mouth and turning his eyes up, the people exclaimed, not of course this disciple, but Chu Feng, who walked out calmly earlier.

After this incident, Chu Feng undoubtedly created another 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 air skills.

Although it is only in the primary stage, Chu Feng is very satisfied with the wind-like speed. At least with this airborne technique, he cannot defeat the powerhouses in the Yuanwu realm, but he can escape safely. A trump card for escape.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for the core disciple assessment. The night before the assessment began, Su Mei, who had disappeared for several days, actually came to the door.