At this moment.

Among the inner sect, eight disciples gathered here.

They all looked respectful and did not dare to make any noise at will, looking at a closed door.

There was a protective formation on the door, and it was Ling Yun inside.

"Dear brothers, why not wait in the pavilion outside! Senior Brother Lingyun is expected to be out of seclusion in about seven days!"

A disciple, the first level of the Holy Lord, is called Liezang.

Just an ordinary inner disciple.

If Gu Mo and others were at any place in the sect, they would not pay any attention to disciples at the level of the first level of the Saint King like Liezang.

Even if the other party dares to talk to him like this, they don’t mind just slapping them.

However, they dared not.

Just because Liezang is a servant of Senior Brother Lingyun!

It is true that just because he has something to do with Senior Brother Lingyun, even Gu Mo, who is ranked second in the inner sect, dares not shout at Liezang.

"Okay! Let's wait in the gazebo outside!"

Gu Mo and others immediately left the pavilion and sat down in the pavilion outside.

"Seven days later, once Senior Brother Lingyun comes out of seclusion, his strength will inevitably catch up with the mid-level power of the Saint King Nine Level Realm! Senior Brother Lingyun is only nine thousand years old! He will definitely become the Heavenly Dao Realm in the future!"

"Haha, I'm ready to celebrate Senior Brother Lingyun's becoming a core disciple! Once he comes out of seclusion, he will definitely become a core disciple!"

Gu Mo and others also made a silence in the pavilion.

Even in the pavilion outside, they still dare not speak loudly!

"By the way! That new disciple, Chu Feng, who joined the inner sect, did not come to visit the senior brother as soon as possible?"

"I heard that Chu Feng can use the cultivation level of the Saint King's first level, but he can abolish Lu Changfeng, who is at the peak of the Sixth level of the Saint King! Could it be that he really thinks he can be arrogant!"

"Luo Xiao, send a message to Chu Feng and ask him to come and visit the senior brother immediately!"

Gu Mo and others were all talking.

He also sent Luo Xiao, who was ranked low in the top ten inner disciples, to Chu Feng Tower!

However.

After that, a quarter of an hour.

Luo Xiao returned to the pavilion with a gray face.

"That Chu Feng opened the protective formation and seemed to be in seclusion! I spread a message from a jade tag to him, but I have never replied!"

Luo Xiao said.

When the protective formation is turned on, the sound outside cannot be transmitted to the entry.

but.

People who are in seclusion do not always isolate their spiritual consciousness.

If you spread the jade tag news, you should still be able to receive it.

However, Chu Feng still had no reply!

Gu Mo's face was gloomy: "Hmph. Then wait until the eldest brother comes out of seclusion, and the eldest brother will punish him!"

That day, Gu Mo saw Chu Feng and thought Chu Feng was just a servant of the outer sect.

Unexpectedly, Chu Feng was ranked among the top ten inner disciples!

And as soon as I entered the sect, I enjoyed such treatment!

Gu Mo, it took two thousand years to enter the inner door from the outer door.

It took another three thousand years to enter the ten inner disciples!

Compared with Chu Feng, his heart was filled with extreme jealousy and hatred!

...

As for other disciples of the inner sect.

There is a pavilion where many disciples gather at this time.

At the top of the pavilion is a separate room.

Inside the room, a man was in seclusion.

This man's cultivation level is at the peak of the sixth level of the Saint King.

However, there was still a faint bloody breath on his body, as if it was a sensation of murder.

It seems that as long as anyone approaches it, blood will be out of control, stop flowing, and spiritual power will stop.

When these blood-colored auras condensed to the extreme, the air in the entire top pavilion seemed to have solidified, giving people a sense of tranquility and despair.

The next moment.

Suddenly, the bloody aura rose.

A violent climb.

Climb to the extreme.

And the martial arts realm of this warrior is improving steadily!

In a blink of an eye.

He has reached the seventh level of the Holy Lord.

Then, the peak of the seventh level of the Saint King!

It crossed a whole small realm in one fell swoop.

This warrior is called Ximen Lie.

The most hopeful candidate among the inner sects is to become the next ten disciples.

He has been in seclusion for a hundred years now.

A hundred years have pushed a whole small realm in one fell swoop.

Such a breakthrough was very shocking to everyone.

After all, the one he broke through was a small realm of the Holy Lord level!

Countless warriors can't break through a small realm of a saint king if they spend tens of thousands of years!

However, Ximen Lie made a breakthrough!

He slowly opened his eyes.

A red and bloody murderous aura suddenly burst out from his eyes.

The murderous aura caused a series of sounds of air collapse.

"Breakthrough! Haha, you can get out of seclusion for another seven days!"

Ximen Lie immediately closed his eyes and stabilized his state again.

And the warriors below the tower.

The moment Ximen Lie broke through just now, all of them even felt a sense of despair of death, as if their bloodlines were about to be pulled away, as if a hell demon was staring closely behind them.

It was not until Ximen Lie that his breath was gathered and his state was stabilized again that they gasped.

"Senior Brother Ximen Lie has broken through!"

"Too strong! Senior Brother Ximen Lie will definitely be among the top ten inner disciples!"

Many warriors were shocked.

Ximen Lie is not a disciple of the top ten inner sects, so he cannot enjoy a separate pavilion.

Six or seven disciples lived with him!

But these six or seven disciples were all squeezed into the same room, and the rest of the rooms were all left to Ximen Lie.

Ximenlie's room has a special practice room, a special tea room, a special dining room, etc.

The six or seven inner disciples even acted as servants, responsible for sorting out the hygiene of the entire pavilion, etc.

However, these six or seven inner disciples have no regrets! They dare not complain at all!

In a blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

A sound of footsteps rang out.

A figure, wearing a blood-red robe, looked noble and proud, as if she was peerless and independent!

It is Ximen Lie.

"Today, I go to the main hall of the sect and promoted to the top ten inner disciples!"

"You guys do very well usually! I won't treat you badly!"

There was a sense of pride among Ximen Lie's words.

His voice was very affirmative.

It seems that as long as he goes to the main hall of the sect, he will definitely become a top ten inner disciples!

There is absolutely no failure.

After Ximen Lie finished speaking, his eyes were cold and he was filled with a happy pride.

He waited for these inner disciples to kneel in front of him, expressing gratitude, gratitude and loyalty to him!
Chapter completed!