At the same time, Wang Yue was taken by Yang Ge to the first peak, in front of a quaint hall on the top of the peak, I saw Yang Ge bending down and clasping his fists to bow to the main hall and said: "Disciple Yang Ge has something to ask to see the master." As soon as Yang Ge's words fell, he saw that the door of the main hall automatically and slowly opened, and a voice of vicissitudes came: "Come in." ”

Yang Ge and Wang Yue entered the main hall under the step, at this moment on the left and right sides of the main hall, there are five oil lamps flickering brightly and dimly, and in the middle of the knees sat a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe with his eyes closed.

In front of the middle-aged man, there was a ball like a crystal, which seemed to have countless faces, each of which was like a mirror, and it kept flashing with a soft light.

"Meet the Master. Yang Ge immediately knelt down after seeing the middle-aged man, this middle-aged man Hao Ran was the Ling Pavilion Sect Master Mo Wentian! After seeing Yang Ge kneel down, Wang Yue subconsciously knelt down, and at the same time Wang Yue's head kept looking left and right, maybe this was Wang Yue's character, the more nervous he was, the more he kept shaking his head.

Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, Wang Yue's eyes looked at Mo Wentian uncontrollably, the moment Wang Yue saw his eyes, he felt that his whole person was lost in, and there seemed to be a breath in the depth of those eyes.

In front of that breath, Wang Yue felt like an ant under a mountain, a lonely boat in the sea, and even Wang Yue had a feeling that if the owner of this gaze wanted to kill himself, he just had to close his eyes, and he would definitely die!

At this moment, Wang Yue's scalp was numb, and in just a moment, the sweat on his back wet his clothes, and his heart was pounding...... Jumping so fast that even the body trembled uncontrollably.

"He is talented and can be an inner disciple, so Ge'er will take him down. Mo Wentian had already passed the crystal-like ball in front of him, and he already knew the test results, looking at Wang Yue's gaze softened, his expression was calm, and he spoke slowly, it was obvious that all the experiences during the test did not hide from Mo Wentian.

"Yes, disciple obeys!" replied respectfully. Yang Ge himself was also puzzled, and said secretly in his heart: "In the past hundred years, there has never been such a talented person in the Night Kingdom, why is my master so calm." And only let Wang Yue become an inner disciple, and in confusion, Yang Ge walked out of the hall with Wang Yue.

"I don't know if it's this Wang Yue, but it just depends on his character...... , or maybe it's Wang Fei, who has a very special physique. Sect Master Mo Wentian muttered, then closed his eyes.

Mo Wentian couldn't forget the words of his master before he died, his master had said that after forty years, he would recruit disciples in the entire Night Kingdom, and all disciples would be accepted.

Forty years later, the sect will have a catastrophe, and one of these disciples will lead the Ling Ge Sect to avoid the calamity, and will even lead the sect to a peak that it has never had before!

At the same time, in the pavilion where Wang Fei was, the colorful light around Wang Fei's body flickered back and forth, and if a great supernatural monk saw it, he would be so shocked that he couldn't speak.

This is clearly the colorful light that only appears in the fifth realm of reincarnation! In fact, Wang Fei has no cultivation at all, and he is even practicing for the first time.

Three days passed in a hurry, Wang Fei woke up several times during the period, each time he continued to practice with his eyes closed after eating the Purple Qi Pill, and early in the morning of the third day, Wang Fei woke up and hurriedly cleaned up, changed into the robe that belonged to the outer disciples, walked out of the door, and came to the place where he was tested three days ago.

At this time, there were already a lot of new disciples who came here in groups, and many disciples got to know each other a lot in three days, and at this time, Wang Yue and Li Wuxue beckoned to Wang Fei after seeing Wang Fei coming over, Wang Fei walked over and saw Wang Yue's expression excited, and then said that he was already an inner disciple.

When he heard Wang Yue say that he was an inner disciple, Wang Fei felt very strange, obviously he could become a core disciple, but for some reason he became an inner disciple, just when Wang Fei was a little confused, several sword lights from far to near, appeared in front of the people around him in an instant, and Yang Ge Hao Ran was also among them.

"Senior disciples, follow me until the first peak to meet the sect master. After saying this, more people felt a little strange! A new disciple usually felt lucky to see a true disciple, but this time he didn't expect to be able to meet the sect master directly.

Yang Ge didn't seem to hear everyone's uproar, and with a flick of his right hand, everyone only felt that their bodies were flying uncontrollably with Yang Ge to the Seven Peaks, the largest mountain that emitted red light.

Then there were a lot of sword lights roaring, these disciples were wearing robes with different names and colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, at this moment, the entire mountain top was densely packed with disciples of the Ling Ge Sect, Wang Fei took a cursory look, no less than three or four thousand people, all of them looked at the hall silently, and the feeling of depression increased at this time.

At this time, a sigh came from the main hall, and after the door of the main hall slowly opened, the middle-aged Mo Wentian walked in front, and behind him were two old men with white beards following on his left and right sides.

Mo Wentian, who was walking in the forefront, was wearing a Taoist robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his long hair was tied up at will, and an aura of non-anger and self-authority roared, but the middle-aged man's face was a little yellow at this time, and he looked as if he was seriously injured.

An old man on Mo Wentian's left side has a kind face, just like an ordinary old man in his seventies and eighties, the old man on the right has a thin body, his eyes are cloudy and yellow, and his chin is pointed.

At this time, all the disciples of the entire Ling Pavilion Sect were shocked, and bowed to Mo Wentian, who came out of the main hall, and at the same time said: "I have seen the sect master" Wang Fei also bowed to Mo Wen with all the disciples around.

At this time, Mo Wentian's expression was not angry and arrogant, and after sweeping his eyes, he slowly spoke: "I Lingge Sect has been established for 3,200 years, from obscurity to the present, the entire Night Kingdom is famous, two hundred and seventy years ago, the master accepted me to get started, passed on my cultivation method, and reached the great perfection of refinement in thirty years of cultivation, and I am really a true disciple."

Since then, more than 100 years have witnessed the most glorious moment of my Ling Ge Sect, fifty years ago, Shizun and his old man suddenly left, this walk is ten years, and ten years later, Shizun brought back a news that shocked everyone!

In the secret realm of the coral island of the Night Country, the old man only came to say this sentence in a hurry, and then died of anger.

For more than 30 years, I, the Ling Pavilion Sect, have been constantly searching for the news left by my master, and three years ago, I finally discovered the secret realm of coral island that my master said in the north of the Night Kingdom.