Returning to the Ling Teleportation Array, Wu Feng's body shook and he appeared. Raise your eyes and sweep it. There's not a lot of space here. A radius of hundreds of zhang. There are balls of light floating in the space, and in the balls of light, there are two candles and a spirit card, and the names printed on them are naturally the names of the ancestors of the Transforming Spirit Sect.

In the air, there were hundreds of floating balls of light, and the same wave came out from each spirit card. Obviously, this is a space similar to a formation, the ball of light in the air is the treasure in the formation, and when these treasures are touched, the formation will naturally activate.

Step out and come to a ball of light. Raise your hand and point lightly at the ball of light. Feeling a flicker of consciousness, the body of the spirit appeared in a white space. Opposite sat an old man in a white robe of the sun and the moon. It's just a remnant soul that has been left here with a secret technique, a conscious body. I don't know what his cultivation was during his lifetime, Wu Feng can't see through it now.

"Meet the patriarch, junior Wu Feng, come here to participate in the assessment of the elders of the sect!" Wu Feng stood in place and made a big salute to the old man opposite. In his words, he already regarded himself as a junior of the Transformation Spirit Sect and regarded him as an elder. Anyway, in the tone of his speech, he already regarded himself as a member of the Spirit Transformation Sect.

"Hehe, Baili Xiaoyou has not yet entered the sect, so there is no need to make this big gift. And I'm not your ancestor now, so I can call me a little more arbitrary, and you can call me white. Remember, I'm not going to show mercy to you because of your own forced prostration. Bai Kong, who was sitting cross-legged opposite Wu Feng, looked at him, and said with a smile. In his eyes, there seemed to be an inexplicable flash.

"Obey the instructions of the White Sky Patriarch. The patriarch's eyes are like torches, penetrating Zhou Tian, there is nothing in the world that can be hidden from you, Wu Feng knows very well! The title is not because he wants to be close, and the great gift is not worshiped for the assessment, but he feels the selflessness and greatness of the patriarch, and he feels everything that the patriarch has done to the sect. One worship, worship those countless silent people who have silently contributed behind the scenes, and the great merits of the predecessors who are not known. Titled, just because Wu Fengjue's ancestors should receive this courtesy, be praised by everyone, and admired by all generations!"

Hearing what Bai Kong said, Wu Feng's body shook and he immediately bowed again excitedly. His heartfelt words, emotions from his heart, and worship of his soul all reveal that he is a person who is willing to sincerely belong to the Transforming Spirit Sect, and deep down in his heart has long longed for and admired the Transformation Spiritual Sect. As soon as the words came out, an inexplicable aura resonated with them in the space.

"Evil obstacles! I can't stop talking! How can this be reasonable, the old man hates people with a flamboyant tongue and gossipes the most in his life, and this kind of person is not a blessing when he enters the sect, but is more likely to bring great disasters to the sect because of the quarrel. As the saying goes, trouble comes out of the mouth, fortunately I met the old man, if it was other old horses, it is estimated that I would have been lost in your drunken words that day, dangerous, dangerous! For the sake of the sect, you can't stay, you can't stay!" Just when Wu Feng was gushing out of the words of patting the horse, and secretly proud in his heart, his eloquence was amazing, but Bai Kong suddenly shouted, raised his hand and fist to hit Wu Feng.

"Ancestor!" Wu Feng exclaimed, his body shook in the air, and he flashed away, and the person flashed and flashed in the space, changing several directions, and finally narrowly avoided the main attack. With a bang, as soon as he walked out of the spatial ripples, a trembling wind struck. The chest was tight, and in the retreat, a mouthful of reverse blood almost didn't hold back. The two of them were too close just now, but the aftermath of the attack still hadn't been dodged.

"Shut up! There is no scourge like you in the Spirit Transformation Sect, and today the old man will get rid of you as a scourge for the world!" Bai Tu heard Wu Feng's exclamation, his eyes widened, his big feet stepped on, and his body appeared beside Wu Feng again, and his palm, which shimmered with white light, grabbed straight down towards his head.

"Hmph, black and white are unknown, there is no distinction between them!" Wu Feng saw that Bai Kong was so unreasonable, and he wanted to kill because of the few flattering words just now, and his heart was also angry. Old fool, you. When you meet the leader above, everyone will flatter you, besides, there is not even a person who can talk in the sect, so you won't be bullied to death after you go out. Although the cultivation world is cruel, not everything can be solved by force, and sometimes, lips are more effective than blade fists.

Thinking like this, and then looking at the palm that was grabbing his head, Wu Feng's heart became even angrier. Lao Tzu is here for the assessment, and he wants to enter the sect as an elder, not to send him to death. If the ancestors of the Spirit Transformation Sect are all of this nature, then what is missing in the current sect is no good character.

His mind turned, his body shook, and at the same time, he raised his hand and met the gray light flashing palm towards the white sky. There was a bang, and in the shaking space, the two bodies shook at the same time, and they took five steps back while pedaling. Bai Kong looked at Wu Feng in shock, and his eyes flashed with brilliance. As he retreated, Wu Feng's arm shook, golden light flashed, and on the arm burning with golden demonic flames, white faint light was refined from it.

This glimmer of light, however, would entangle around Wu Feng's body after contact, frantically devouring his soul power. At this time, he saw that Bai Kong's eyes flashed with strange colors, and his heart suddenly burst into his heart, this soul power was very likely to be transmitted to Bai Kong's body after being absorbed!

"You're going to devour me!" Wu Feng said in horror at the white sky. At this time, there was a terrifying wave in his heart, could this be the so-called elder assessment, that is, to send some people over to devour these so-called ancestors. What kind of sect did he enter, and his body was a little chilly.

"Without my approval, you are not a member of this sect. Since you are not a member of this sect, then you are the enemy of this sect, knowing so many secret enemies of this sect, what do you say I should do with you!" Bai Kong heard what Wu Feng said, his body shook, and he smiled fiercely while approaching.

"Okay, okay, Bai Kong, are all the ancestors in the light ball here having the same idea as you!" Looking at Bai Kong, Wu Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"Hmph, this patriarch, naturally everything is based on the interests of the sect, and everyone will naturally have the same thoughts and choices when dealing with you, the evil obstacle. That Zhi Baikong still took it for granted when he heard Wu Feng's question.

"Damn, what the patriarch approves, it's simply to come over and devour each other with you puppets, whoever wins the spiritual consciousness will put an indelible seal on the sect. In this life, he can no longer do anything that is unfavorable to the sect. It's just that the so-called puppet ancestor consciousness of the person who finally controls this body is still the one who comes in for assessment!"

Now Wu Feng understands what this patriarch's approval is. It must have been the eldest prince of Caozhi who did something in the formation, opened the extreme means in this formation, and wanted to use this method to destroy his consciousness. As long as he is devoured and refined by the ancestor, the person who controls Wu Feng's physical body from now on will no longer be his consciousness. He will be transformed into a walking corpse, a tool of the Transformation Spirit Sect, which can only be controlled by those who know how to manipulate this formation.

In the retreat, knowing all kinds of things, Wu Feng sneered, his body shook in the air, he didn't retreat, and raised his hand and slapped towards the pursuing white sky. Immediately, the space shook, and in the midst of the vibration, a gray palm with a powerful soul coercion was like an earth-shattering torrent rushing towards the white sky.

"Hmph, it turns out that he has mastered the mysterious soul power, no wonder he is so fearless. But you're destined to stay here today, carving worms! Seeing the gray palm print that came from the impact, Bai Kong sneered, raised his hand a little, and a white light flashed, and his whole body was involved in it.

The white light flashed, and the space made a roar, and where it passed, a deep spatial indentation appeared around it, and in the dent, there was no other energy except for the white light and the glimmer. The white mang, like flying, is a real void in space.

In the hissing sound, the void space before Bai Mang was like a sharp sword, deeply piercing into the gray palm, and at the moment of its piercing, the white light in the void space flashed, but it was condensed into a real hollow sword. The white light in the center of the sword space suddenly flashed with a burst of intense spiritual light, and a powerful absorbing force came out. On the gray palm, the soul power contained in it was instantly out of control under the absorbing power of Bai Mang, and frantically surged towards the space in the belly of the face. In an instant, the gray palm print shrank to one-third, and the power was reduced.