The two flew over the lake and returned to the crowd.

The sect master smiled at Yang Fan, and then said: "Yang Fan, this is the sect rule of my sect's elite department, you take a good look, everyone else should follow Elder Tong to the residence on the island, Cheng Wei, you can all go back to the inner gate, cultivate hard, and strive to become a disciple of my elite department as soon as possible!"

Everyone dispersed, leaving only Yang Fan and the sect master.

On the shore, two stone furnaces rose from under the water, which also exuded a simple vicissitudes of life and a distant atmosphere, but on the surface of these two stone furnaces, they were slightly different.

The one on the left, which is full of birds, beasts, birds and insects, is lifelike, as if it has been sealed, and it invisibly exudes a faint coercion.

The one on the right is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and various constellation patterns, as if the entire universe is on this stone furnace.

In the middle of the two stone furnaces, there is a stone tablet three zhang high, which is engraved with words.

"Yang Fan, if I'm not mistaken, you should be able to memorize part of the sect rules, right?" Just as Yang Fan was carefully watching the sect rules, the sect master suddenly let out a faint voice, which surprised him.

He couldn't help but look at the sect master in horror, and his mind quickly changed in his heart, not knowing how to answer.

"Hehe, you don't have to be surprised, only I know about this matter, when you first caused the Qingyue Bottle to move in the outer gate square, I actually knew it!" The sect master was really speechless, and his words made Yang Fan's heart tremble.

He thought that no one knew about this matter, but he didn't expect to be remembered for a long time.

"Don't be surprised, I am the master of a sect, and I naturally know all the movements in the sect, even if a spirit grass decays, I can also know it clearly! These stone furnaces all have a unified name-Qingyue Bottle! This is left by the ancestor of the mountain, the ancestor of the Qing Mingzi, and the secret in it can only be known by the master of a sect, and it is passed on by word of mouth, and no one else can know half of it.

"As for what the secret is, I won't be in a hurry to tell you, when you can clearly memorize all the rules, you will know all its secrets, Yang Fan, you have to remember what you promised Tong Nan, everything depends on you!"

After speaking, the sect master stopped talking and quietly waited for Yang Fan to finish reading.

In less than three moments, Yang Fan memorized all the words, and those words were like runes, deeply imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't forget them even if he wanted to.

He understood the meaning of the sect master's words, and all the mysteries finally began to be slowly solved.

No wonder Tong Nan would accept him as a disciple as soon as he joined the outer sect, no wonder he killed so many people in the sect and did not receive the punishment he deserved. I'm afraid everything has something to do with this sect master.

Until now, Yang Fan didn't know what the sect master's surname was, this thing was really exciting, but the other party made him clear.

"Sect Master, do you know that Li Jiu is in charge of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall?" Yang Fan thought of a question and hurriedly asked.

"He?" The sect master's face showed a hint of strangeness, then he nodded and said, "Of course I know, and he is not a small help to you, if he hadn't come to tell me that your cultivation talent is very good, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed your existence!"

Hearing his words, Yang Fan suddenly realized, this is even clearer, no wonder at that time, Steward Li let him use methods at will in the outer door and did not hesitate to worry.

It turned out that Steward Li had already grasped this matter, and even encouraged him to use his own means to deal with Mondo and Feng Zhen.

This is obviously so that the sect master can see his own ability clearly!

Yang Fan only now realized that Steward Li didn't seem to be such a dazed old man who only knew how to drink and make mistakes all day long.

This old fellow's heart is bright!

"He told me to come to the Elite Department to find a woman, and asked me to help him with a message and ask the woman to forgive him. Who is that woman, where does she live, and how can I meet her?" Yang Fan said what Steward Li asked for help, wanting to save some time.

The master of a sect should know this matter best!

"Hehe, I can't help you, go find it yourself! The sect master smiled mysteriously and did not answer Yang Fan's question.

Yang Fan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the sect master shook his head, signaled him not to ask more, and then flew up and said, "Let's go! Go to your residence first, you have to hurry up and cultivate, Long Gongzi is not so easy to defeat!"

The residence of the elite disciples is a separate island, extremely spacious, each island seems to be specially built, all the same size, except for the difference in the architectural style above, there is really no big difference.

There are many rare birds and beasts on the island, as well as various elixirs and spiritual herbs, and there are special servants to serve the daily life, and the environment is more than ten times better than the inner door.

The architectural style of the island, after every elite disciple lives, if he doesn't like it, he can order someone to rebuild it and build it according to his favorite style.

Elite disciples are the hope of the sect, everyone gets the best treatment, and the status is high, even the elders in the sect, in front of the elite disciples, will not take a stand and put on a qualification.

Yang Fan's island is located on the east side of the lake, and there are more than a dozen rooms built on it, all of which are very luxurious and comfortable.

When the sect master left, he finally told Yang Fan his name-Qing Yingzi!

Each generation of the Qingyue Sect's sect master uses the same name, which is tradition.

As for the original name, it is long in the past, and I don't know it......

The island of Cheng Wei and the others is not far from Yang Fan, and there is also a person to take care of on weekdays, which is convenient for people to come and go.

Yunshang was the closest to him, only five hundred meters away from the lake, and he could see it at a glance.

"The residence of an elite disciple is so luxurious, I don't know what kind of treatment a higher-level genius disciple is?" Yang Fan finished visiting all the rooms and understanding the functions of each room, and couldn't help but look at the mountains on the other side of the lake.

Between the mountains, there are one hundred and twenty-eight towering peaks, each peak is straight and majestic, it is said that this is left by the founding patriarch, each peak is used by a genius disciple, it is planted with elixir and spiritual grass, and the cave is full of immortal traces.

It's a pity that from the beginning of the founding of the sect to the present, there are so many peaks, and there are only a few who can live on them, even in the most peak period of the Qingyue Sect, there are no more than fifty peaks, and genius disciples live on them.

The so-called genius disciples are not geniuses among mortals, but recognized geniuses within the sect.

This is simply rare, but it is hard to find, and it is really rare.

Long Gongzi lives in one of the peaks......

"Yang Fan, come out!" Just when Yang Fan had just checked into the island and had not had time to drink saliva, a burst of shouts shook the space, and his voice was full of hatred.

It was a completely unfamiliar voice, and Yang Fan heard an unforgettable hatred from it.

"Could it be Wang Pan?" The only thing that made him think of it was Wang Pan, the backstage of Wang Gui and Wang Ni, the top ten terrifying existence among the elite disciples!