Ren Ye came and went quickly, and on the surface, it seemed that he, the peak master of Turtleback Peak, didn't seem to care much about his disciples.

However, Tang Feng, who had served as the ancestral dragon of the Dragon Group, knew that for a person in a high position, the best way was not to intervene too much, but to maintain a balance among his disciples.

As a Daotai realm martial artist, although he is far from opening his own immortal bridge to the other side and opening the supreme secret realm, what happens in the front cannot escape his control.

In other words, Tang Feng and Zhong Wudao's fight today, Ren Ye actually knew it for a long time, and if he didn't show up, it was undoubtedly equivalent to agreeing with the competition between the two sides.

In the main hall where Turtle Back Peak is located, when Ren Ye reached the supreme status, he found that there were already two people standing there in the main hall.

One of them was a gray-haired old man who looked like he had gone through the vicissitudes of time but was full of energy, and the other was an old man in his fifties who looked majestic in a dark robe.

Both of them turned their backs to Ren Ye, raised their heads slightly with their hands behind their backs, and looked at the vast and simple picture of the turtle hanging on the main hall.

"Although the turtle has a long life, it still has an end of time!" the gray-haired old man suddenly sighed, and there seemed to be an indescribable helplessness in his voice.

Seeing this, Ren Ye's eyes froze, and he immediately quickened his pace and walked into the main hall, this hall is the main palace of Turtle Back Peak, and ordinary disciples must not enter it unless they have been summoned.

Now these two old men suddenly came for no reason, which in itself shows their good status.

"Subordinate Guibei Peak Director Ye, meet the Sect Master, and see the Law Enforcement Hall Master!" Ren Ye saluted.

"No need to be polite, come and talk!" the gray-haired old man just waved his hand slightly, and did not look back.

It turned out that this person was the current sect master of the Xuanwu Sect, even in the eight major sects of the Pan-Asian Continent, he was also a well-known number one person, and it was rumored that his cultivation had reached an extremely high level.

As for the other black-robed old man with a majestic majesty and a fierce momentum, he was the Xuanwu Sect, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall with great power.

Although the Xuanwu Sect has eight major peak veins, each of which disciplines and restricts its own disciples, the Law Enforcement Hall has the most interfering jurisdiction over the eight major peak veins.

Even the main peak of the sect, Xuanwu Peak, would not dare to openly violate the rules of the sect under ordinary circumstances, after all, the current law enforcement hall master is strict in law enforcement, but he is famous in the sect.

Ren Ye slowly stepped forward with a puzzled expression and asked, "I don't know if the sect master suddenly came, is there any task to order?"

The sect master was dressed in a white robe, although his hair was already snow-white, but his complexion was very good, and everyone in the sect knew that the current sect master was more than five hundred years old, but he looked like he was in his fifties.

Although the white-haired old man was still carrying his hand, his other hand suddenly waved slightly, and a dark ripple emerged, enveloping the entire hall inside.

Ren Ye was even more puzzled when he saw this, he obviously saw that the sect master's hand just now was obviously a magical power, isolating the entire hall from the outside world.

This situation can only show that what the sect master talks about next must be extraordinary.

This Xuanwu Sect Master turned around leisurely at this time and glanced at Ren Ye meaningfully, but he still didn't speak, which couldn't help but make Ren Ye suddenly feel inexplicably nervous.

Although this Turtle Back Peak Lord is now in the Daotai Quadruple Realm and is already a master in the Pan-Asian Continent, in front of the Sect Master, he seems to be a little in a hurry.

He knew very well that in front of a power like the sect master, the Dao Tai Realm was actually just a child who had just learned to walk.

Although the strength of the Xuanwu Sect is the lowest among the eight major sects, it is only a contest of the strength of the sect, but the top strength of the sect, such as the sect master in front of him, is not weaker than the other sect masters.

It is rumored that as early as more than two hundred years ago, this sect master had successfully condensed his own immortal bridge, and even more than a hundred years ago, he successfully walked across the other side and stepped into that supreme secret realm.

Of course, this is just a legend, after all, for more than two hundred years, almost no one in the sect has seen him make a move.

Ren Ye still didn't speak, still standing in front of the two like a child.

The white-haired old man finally spoke leisurely after looking at Ren Ye for a moment: "Everyone says that Turtle Back Peak is the lowest strength among the eight major peak veins, right?"

In fact, regarding the strength of the eight major peaks and veins, it is impossible for the sect master not to know, but what Ren Ye doesn't understand is why this old man knows that he needs to ask more.

Of course, Ren Ye could only answer honestly: "Yes, I really live up to the expectations of the sect master, the disciple's ability is low, and he has not carried forward the Turtle Back Peak." ”

The white-haired old man interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Among the Eight Great Peak Masters, your temperament is the most particular about inaction and lacks enterprising intentions. ”

Ren Ye just wanted to refute when he heard this, but the sect master didn't mean to let him speak, and said, "Regarding that new disciple, what do you, the peak master, think?"

Ren Ye's heart shook suddenly, and it wasn't until this time that he realized that these two big men had come for that Tang Feng.

It's just that he didn't know that the little boy from the ancestral land of the earth would actually attract the attention of these two, he thought for a while and said: "This son has a certain talent and is a material that can be made." ”

The gray-haired old man smiled and asked, "That's all?"

Ren Ye was stunned, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

The sect master shook his head with a smile and sighed: "That kid made a move just now, didn't you, the peak master, see something?"

Ren Ye replied truthfully: "It can be seen that his martial arts are indeed good, especially the last hand, which looks even more extraordinary, and there are faint signs of heaven-level martial arts." ”

The gray-haired old man looked at him sideways, as if waiting for him to continue, but at this time, Ren Ye had already stopped talking.

"No?" the Sect Master had to ask again.

"What's more, that kid's last big hand seems to contain a trace of the true meaning of the dragon clan......" Speaking of this, Ren Ye trembled, his pupils contracted, and he finally realized something.

The white-haired old man smiled thoughtfully, shook his head and said, "You finally know now, why is your Turtle Back Peak at the bottom of the Eight Great Peak Veins?"

Ren Ye nodded, and sighed ashamedly: "The disciple understands that the disciple is indeed a little lazy by nature, and he still lacks attention and discipline for the disciples under him. ”

The white-haired Cangcang didn't comment, just raised his head slightly, looked through the palace gate, looked at the vast sky in the distance, and then said leisurely: "The dragon clan is naturally mysterious and noble, even if it is difficult to see it in our Pan-Asian continent, let alone the earth projectile ancestral land where the aura has long been exhausted. ”

"That kid's big hand not only has the true intention of the dragon clan, but also a very thin trace of the true blood of the dragon clan, combined with the big event that shocked the fantasy world more than 20 years ago, that kid's identity ......"

Speaking of this, the sect master just laughed twice, but there was a kind of helplessness in the laughter.

(End of chapter)