The main hall was full of people at some point, not only Qing Feng and the four junior disciples were all there, but there were also second-generation core disciples such as Yang Xian and Shen Bailu standing behind. Many of them had never seen Junci before, and all of them stared at Junci as if they were looking at monsters.

"Master, you are... Jun Ci looked at the formation in front of him, and felt a little nervous in his heart.

Qingfeng's gaze swept around Junci twice, and asked with concern, "Jun'er, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Jun Ci took a look at the situation in his body, and felt that the qi and blood in his body had never been so vigorous, and the pores on his body became transparent and dripping between exhalation and inhalation.

"I've never felt better!" Jun Ci excitedly felt the changes in his body.

Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, just now you were sitting cross-legged in the main hall, and your whole body was emitting golden flames. If I'm not mistaken, this should be a manifestation of true qi burning and turning gas into elements. Jun'er, how many meridians run through your body?"

"Four-of-a-kind. Jun Ci took a look at the situation in his body and replied honestly.

"Shijo, that's good. It's pretty much the same as I imagined. This is the result of your true qi of more than ten years of penance. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to practice in the future, so you must guard against arrogance and rashness in your future cultivation, and persevere, you know?" Qingfeng was obviously a little uneasy about his closed disciple, and patiently taught Junci some common sense and taboos about cultivation.

"Thank you, Master, you understand!" In the face of Qingfeng's good intentions, Junci was humbly taught.

"Well, you go down and get some rest. In the past month, you have been cultivating the magic in your residence, sensing Tianyuan, and you have never gone out, so tomorrow I will ask your senior brother to take you around and familiarize yourself with the environment of the Broken Void Sect. Qingfeng instructed Yang Xian.

Jun Ci glanced at the people in the hall and bowed to everyone solemnly.

"Senior brother, every time the demon moon is empty, the cultivation realm will kill and rob. You should remember when was the last time the moon was shining, right?" As soon as Junci walked out of everyone's sight, Zhou Haoyun couldn't wait to ask the first question. Ever since Junci went up the mountain, the head of this Void Breaker has been a little insufficient.

"Of course, I will not forget that three thousand years ago, the catastrophe of the void was broken. Qingfeng stared intently at the red moon in the sky and muttered to himself.

"If the other Xiuzhen sects know that Junci is the culprit that caused the Heavenly Change, they will definitely ask us to hand over Junci, what should we do then?" Zhou Haoyun looked very cold when he asked this question.

"I'll take care of him. There was silence for a moment, and the breeze replied lightly.

"Do we have to risk the destruction of the sect to protect him? Is it worth it?" Zhou Haoyun unconsciously raised his voice, although he also admired Junci, but in order to protect a person, he risked the destruction of the sect, this is something he cannot tolerate, even if the other party is a senior brother, he must insist on his own opinion.

"It's worth it, because he's the last inheritor of Dayan Zhou Tian's Broken Void Record. Qingfeng's voice was gentle, but his tone was full of unquestionableness.

Zhou Haoyun and the others unconsciously looked at Zuo Xinglie's portrait in the hall when they heard this, only to see that the originally intact portrait was blown by a light wind, turned into a little dust, and dissipated into the air.

For a time, the Broken Void Hall was silent, and the atmosphere was solidified.

After a while, the breezy voice of Qingyun Cloud sounded in the ears of the second-generation core disciples: "You have to forget everything you saw and heard today, rot it in your hearts, and never mention it to anyone, including Junci, understand?"

"Disciple obeys!" the second-generation core disciples said in unison.

Qingfeng nodded, waving his hand tiredly, "You guys stand down." ”

For the second-generation disciples, he is still relatively relieved.

On the three poles of the sun, Junci was still sleeping with his head covered. If this is known to Qingfeng, who was still teaching hard not long ago, one Buddha will be born and two Buddhas will ascend to heaven.

But this can't all be blamed on him, there has been no progress in high-intensity cultivation for a month, which has put Junci's body and mind under tremendous pressure, and now he can finally sense Tianyuan and carry out normal cultivation, the string that has been tight in his heart has finally loosened, and as a result, he can't get up again as soon as he lies on the bed.

Yang Xian, who shouted outside the green forest pavilion for a long time and did not react, had no choice but to break into the door helplessly.

Looking at Junci, who was sleeping soundly on the bed in a large shape, Yang Xianwan smiled, condensed a light blue icy energy in his hand, and threw it towards Junci, who was snoring.

"Who? who is it?" Jun Ci, who was so stimulated by the cold that he jumped up from the bed that he put on a defensive posture, only to see Yang Xian standing in the living room smiling evilly.

"Senior brother, why are you playing tricks on me? I just dreamed that I had finally learned supernatural powers, and I was flying to the sky, burning mountains and boiling seas, and you woke me up. Junci seems to be still reminiscing about unfinished dreams.

"It's all the sun on my buttocks, and I can't get up yet. Hurry up and clean up, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the environment of the Broken Void Sect. After Yang Xian finished speaking, he walked out without looking back.

The two of them walked on the forest path, and spirit beasts scurried by them from time to time. Junci is no stranger to this place, and when he first went up the mountain, he took this path.

"The Broken Void Sect is composed of five peaks, namely Tiandu Peak, Enlightenment Peak, Longshou Peak, Zangxiu Peak and Forgetful Peak, which are collectively known as the Five Peaks of Breaking Void. Each mountain peak is presided over by an uncle. Like the Tiandu Peak that we are walking through now, it used to be in charge of Uncle Luo Yan, which was mainly used to raise spirit beasts in captivity, while the Enlightenment Peak was presided over by Uncle Zhou Haoyun, where three thousand outer disciples lived and cultivated. As for Zang Xiufeng, it was jointly supervised by Senior Uncle Shen and Senior Uncle Liu, and all the elixirs needed for cultivation by all disciples every month were refined and distributed by Zang Xiufeng. Yang Xian methodically explained the geographical environment and operation of the Broken Void Sect.

"The Broken Void Hall is located on the Forgetting Peak, so it should be presided over by Master, right? Junci said to himself.

"Yes, the Forgetting Peak is the main peak among the five peaks, and it is also the place where the uncles discuss the major affairs of the sect. As for Longshou Peak, you have also been there, it is the place where the ancestors are buried, and it is also the only forbidden place for the Broken Void Sect. Yang Xian nodded and added.

The two talked and walked, and unconsciously came to the foot of Zangxiu Peak, and a mellow medicinal fragrance came to their faces.

"Since you came to Zangxiu Peak, you just received the pills you need for cultivation this month, and if it's too late, you'll have to wait for next month. Yang Xian deliberately joked.

"Is there anything else you say?" Junci was stunned for a moment, threw off Yang Xian and ran towards Zang Xiufeng's pharmacy, and said with a smile as he ran: "Senior brother, how about we come to the race?"

Yang Xian smiled, tapped his eyebrows, and disappeared in place.

"Cheating!" The air resounded with the wail of Junci's missteps.