A month later, the junior uncle and two senior brothers finally left the maze.

The little master’s brain already has a detailed map of the maze, and even if you go in, you can get out quickly.

The uncle of the junior teacher said goodbye to Xiao Wuheng Si Wujiu.

Xiao Wuheng was surprised. He thought that his uncle would continue to form a team with them to explore.

Uncle Master: The phone has recovered the signal, and it’s not enough to stop the horse. Let’s run away first.

The uncle smiled and said that he still had companions and wanted to find companions.

Xiao Wuheng expressed his understanding, so he separated from his junior uncle.

When the uncle's figure disappeared, Si Wujiu asked Xiao Wuheng: "Do you really believe his words?"

Xiao Wuheng rolled his eyes to Si Wujiu. Is he not a fool, okay?

"No matter what his identity is, he really helped us in the maze." Xiao Wuheng said, "When we meet by chance, we have any secrets, it's hard to investigate."

The uncle looked at the gray area in front of him and felt the cold air coming from the shop. He couldn't help but rub his hands and arms.

That grayness gave him a very bad feeling, and there seemed to be an extremely powerful existence hidden inside. If you can't step into the grayness, your life will be explained.

Then go away?

Shake your head.

This gray area covers the most central area of ​​the secret realm. If you want to enter the most central area of ​​the secret realm and explore the core of the secret realm, you must enter this gray area.

The uncle took a deep breath, stepped apart one leg, and then another leg, and walked into the gray.

The cold breath poured into the nostril, mouth, eyes and ears of the little master. The little master's soul was about to warn him, but he had lost consciousness.

...

"Ziqian, hurry up, the Supreme Elder's ceremony to collect disciples is about to begin."

He grabbed Shen Ziqian's arm with one hand and ran away with him.

Shen Ziqian was a little confused and his head was confused.

Who is he? Where is he? What should he do?

Suddenly a memory appeared in his mind, and Shen Ziqian remembered his name.

His name is Shen Ziqian, and he is an outer disciple of Cheng Qianzong. He has only been in the sect for two years.

In the past two years, Shen Ziqian has practiced seriously and has become the fourth level of Qi training.

He planned to practice to build foundation within ten years and then become an inner disciple.

He has the confidence to complete the plan.

He has the qualification of the Three Spirit Roots, and also has a brother named Shen Ziji, who worships the elders in the sect as his personal disciple.

There are not people who oppress and rob resources among the outer disciples, but because of their brother as their backer, those people dare not bully themselves at all.

Moreover, his brother gave him a lot of cultivation resources, and he practiced so quickly because of these resources that were more than other outer disciples.

My brother asked him to become an inner disciple as soon as possible, and then he could ask my brother’s master Ming and Daojun to accept him as a registered disciple.

Even registered disciples are better than ordinary inner disciples who do not have masters.

The person who pulled him away now was his friend Song Tianru, who also had the qualifications of the Three Spiritual Roots. Because he did not have as many cultivation resources as he did, his cultivation speed was not as fast as him, and now he was only at the third level of Qi training.

Shen Ziqian knew that Song Tianru always came to him and became his friend because he saw that he had a good brother. But Shen Ziqian didn't mind. It was good to have someone who helped him get rid of his boredom.

Moreover, he has a lot of resources, so much that he can't spend it alone. Occasionally, giving Song Tianru some will not affect himself, but will make Song Tianru flatter his own flattery more comfortable.

After receiving the memory, Shen Ziqian broke free from Song Tianru's pull.

Although he knew that he had a good relationship with Song Tianru, Shen Ziqian was not used to having too much contact with people. He pulled out his arm from Song Tianru's hand and said, "I'll go by myself."

Song Tianru looked at Shen Ziqian in surprise, feeling that Shen Ziqian is a little strange today.

The two of them came to the sect's large square. Many of them had already stood there and were all here to watch the ceremony of the Supreme Elder's disciple recruitment.

Everyone was curious about the Supreme Elder and the disciples they liked. They wanted to see what these two people looked like.

Look at the charm of the Supreme Elder, who is known as the number one genius in the cultivation world.

Let’s see what extraordinary things the disciple would be taken by the elders as his disciple. For her, many powerful people in the cultivation world were invited to watch the ceremony.

The ceremony was held in the main hall. Those who stood outside the square could not see the scene inside the hall, but the monks all had spiritual consciousness.

Because it is a good thing, the sect allows the disciples to use their spiritual sense to watch the ceremony of receiving disciples.

Shen Ziqian also released his spiritual sense. He was surprised to find that his spiritual sense was so strong that he was even stronger than a senior brother in the Foundation Establishment Stage beside him.

He calmly retracted most of his spiritual consciousness, and only released a very small part of it to be the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage. While watching the situation in the hall, he was confused.

How could he have such a powerful spiritual sense?

Is he really Shen Ziqian?

Or did he take over Shen Ziqian's body, but instead was influenced by Shen Ziqian's memory?

Shen Ziqian's heart was overwhelming, but he looked dull on the surface.

No matter whether he is Shen Ziqian or not, people cannot find his difference.

In front of others, he is just Shen Ziqian!

Remember! I am Shen Ziqian!

Shen Ziqian warned himself and put all his energy into the hall.

There were many people in the hall, sitting on one side of the senior officials of the Qianzong, from the head to the elders.

Shen Ziqian saw Minghe Daojun sitting on the side, and also saw his elder brother Shen Ziji standing behind Minghe Daojun.

On the other hand, the people who came to inherit the Qianzong worship ceremony were all great figures in the cultivation world. Among them, the lowest cultivation level had the strength of the God Transformation Stage. They all brought their younger generations, and they were all promising emperors, and they all had great cultivation levels at a young age. The lowest level had all cultivated in the later stage of foundation building, but they were only twenty years old.

Many disciples felt ashamed when they saw this.

Between the two people stood a man in a white robe and a blue gauze. The man stood tall and handsome, with a very elegant appearance. He was like the ice and snow on the top of a mountain, cold and cold.

This is the Supreme Elder Yuan Chen Daozun who inherited the Qianzong.

Yuan Chen Daozun is only a thousand years old, but he is already a powerful man in the tribulation period.

He is the most likely powerful person to ascend on Xiaoyun Continent and an idol of many people.

This one was the closed disciple of the former head of Emperor Qianzong. The former head of Emperor Qianzong was over 5,000 years old. Seeing that he was about to be transformed, he never thought of accepting disciples again. Unexpectedly, he discovered that Yuan Chen, a genius with a qualification that was against the will of heaven, actually made an exception to take him as a disciple and taught Yuan Chen with all his heart.

Yuan Chen also strives for his strength. He formed a golden elixir in less than fifty years, and became a baby at the age of a hundred years. Then he transformed into a god, merged into a group, and survived the tribulation...
Chapter completed!