A figure silently appeared above the back of the mountain, came to the side of the Great Elder, and quietly watched the whirlpool.

His figure was very blurry, making it impossible to see clearly, but the aura on his body told everyone that he was the Ink Shadow Sect, the Ancestor.

"Meet the Ancestor." Seeing the ancestor appear, everyone's eyes showed fanaticism, and they bowed to the figure excitedly, and the fear in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

"Don't make a fuss, continue the assessment." A vague voice came from the figure.

"Yes." Several people on the altar looked respectful.

"Wu Huai, come with me." The blurred figure spoke to the Great Elder next to him, and the figure flashed into the whirlpool.

Wu Huai was the name of the Great Elder, and he bowed to the Ancestor of the Ink Shadow Sect, without hesitation, and walked out of the vortex.

On the Mountain Gate Square of the Ink Shadow Sect.

A gray whirlpool appeared, and out of the whirlpool fell a black-robed young man, holding a feather fan in his hand, unconscious in the square.

After being discovered, their faces changed.

"Isn't this the third day of arrogance Sima Jie? He should be taking the test, how can he be here? ”

"Hurry up and send him for treatment, it's delayed, I don't even want to live."

"Yes, yes, hurry."

The Mid-Mountains of the Murmur Sect.

A beautiful woman in a black robe fell to the lake, unconscious, and the breeze blew across the lake, causing ripples and blowing the ends of her hair, as if waiting for others to find out.

She's bitterly cold.

At the same time, a gray vortex appeared within the Ink Shadow Sect, and the location of this vortex was in the Jade Bird Valley of the Ink Shadow Sect.

At the mouth of the Jade Bird Valley, behind the miscellaneous housing area, there was a cave here, and at this moment, there was a buzzing sound in the air in front of the cave, and a gray vortex appeared out of thin air.

Chu Wei stumbled out of the whirlpool, only to feel that the world was spinning, and he fell to the ground after the whirlpool dissipated.

The feeling of dizziness in his mind was so strong that he couldn't function either his spiritual sense or cultivation, and it was difficult to move even his fingers.

Chu Wei could only lie down first, waiting for the dizziness to disappear.

"Huh?"

It was also at this time that the gate of the cave was opened, and a bald middle-aged man walked out of the cave, looked at Chu Wei who had fainted to the ground, and sighed lightly.

"Hahaha......" Peng Zheng looked surprised, and then laughed loudly: "Providence, providence." ”

"This deacon was thinking about how to do it to you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself, your secret is destined to be mine, hahaha......"

As the steward of the lowest level of the sect, Peng Zheng was not qualified to go to the back mountain of the Ink Shadow Sect to watch the entrance assessment, so he could not know everything that happened in the Demon Palace.

Peng Zheng was overjoyed, touched his bald head, grabbed Chu Wei, and dragged Chu Wei back to his cave.

This scene looks like a tiger dragging a fat sheep back into the cave and then slowly feasting on its prey.

Peng Zheng tied Chu Wei to a pillar in the cave, then stretched out his hand to pinch the trick, and connected dozens of times to Chu Wei's body in the air, and laid several prohibitions on Chu Wei's body.

Peng Zheng is more cautious, and it can be seen from the fact that he let Chu Wei walk out of the Jade Bird Valley, although Chu Wei is only in the spirit casting period, he will never be careless because his opponent is weak.

After doing all this, he opened the formation of the cave mansion again, just in case, he directly sealed the cave mansion, even if he closed the formation from the inside, it would take some time, let alone break the formation from the outside.

"This time, even if you plug in your wings, it will be difficult for you to fly away, hehe......" Peng Zheng licked his lips and looked at Chu Wei with a sinister smile.

His spiritual sense swept Chu Wei's dantian and found that Chu Wei's spiritual power in his body was disordered, and he couldn't tell what kind of cultivation Chu Wei was, but this was not what he cared about, what he cared about was Chu Wei's secret.

"Huh?" He suddenly stared at Chu Wei's arms in surprise, put his hand into Chu Wei's arms, and took out four empty lock bags.

One intermediate lock bladder and three advanced lock bladders.

"This ......" Peng Zheng looked at Chu Wei with an incredible face, and then looked at the lock empty bag in his hand, and couldn't help but say: "Where did this kid get so many empty lock bags?" And there are actually three high-level lock empty bags! ”

With Peng Zheng's cautious character, his first reaction was that there was something strange about this matter, even if it was him, he could only use the intermediate lock empty sac, and as for the high-level lock empty sac, the sect would not give it to him.

There are high-end locks sold in the market, but the price is frighteningly high, and not a single deacon can afford it.

Peng Zheng didn't immediately check the contents of the empty lock bag, but walked to the stone chair next to him and sat down, and put the four empty lock bags on the table.

He first looked excited and picked up the intermediate lock empty sac, that is, Fan Gui's lock empty sac.

He put his spiritual sense into the lock empty sac, frowned, and found that there were only some spells and talismans in the intermediate lock empty sac, as well as a few poison pills, a scroll, and nothing else.

These things don't have a lot of effect on him, but for the Casting Period, these are incredible things.

The intermediate lock empty bag is usually only issued by outer disciples and deacons, and he can't figure out where Chu Wei got it?

Set the intermediate lock empty bag aside, and then pick up the other empty lock in anticipation.

"There shouldn't be less of things in this high-level lock empty bag, right?"

Peng Zheng's consciousness swept away, and his complexion changed, even if he was a deacon of the Ink Shadow Sect, he couldn't help but gasp when he looked at the items in the empty bag.

"This ...... This ......" Peng Zheng swallowed a large mouthful of saliva and choked for a while before speaking.

"So many spirit stones, my good man, and all of them are high-grade spirit stones!"

"Sent it, sent it, huh? This is? Wind and snow and moon decision, this is the top-grade exercise of the sect, this is ......"

"There is also this spell, the cold sword slashes in one go, it is a high-level spell, and it is by no means available to ordinary people!"

"Huh? Zhu Yan Dan? It's not ......"

At this moment, Peng Zheng was like a demon, ecstatic for a while, surprised for a while, and then his expression showed worry, and he looked at Chu Wei from time to time, as if he had lost his mind.

I don't know how long it took, Peng Zheng looked at Chu Wei's four empty locks over and over again, put the four empty locks aside, and walked around the cave with worry.

In the three high-grade lock empty sacs, there are nearly a thousand high-grade spirit stones alone, not to mention the pills, exercises, spells and magic weapons inside, such a huge amount of money, even Peng Zheng trembled when he saw it.

"It's unbelievable!"

Peng Zheng analyzed that the things in the empty pockets of the three high-level locks were definitely only possessed by the disciples of Tianjiao who had been vigorously cultivated by the sect, and they were not ordinary Tianjiao.

It's strange that there are as many as three such empty locks on Chu Wei's body.

After a long groan, Peng Zheng walked back to the stone platform and meditated cross-legged, only when Chu Wei woke up could he figure out the ins and outs of the matter.

If you don't understand, he'll not dare to take it.