Chapter 1139

"Elder Zixuan, you have passed this pass?"

Zixuan looked at the young man, his eyes twinkled and his expression was in a trance. He seemed to see the once dazzling young man standing in a green field and smiling at him. Unfortunately, on that day, it was dark and Demons danced in disorder. Everything of the sect, master and relatives turned into smoke and dust, and even he fell in the evil spirit.

"Cough, elder Zixuan..."

With theout an answer from elder Zixuan, Gu Feng could only stand there awkwardly. Lord linglunfeng found some unusual places and coughed twice.

"If you pass, you can become my disciple."

Zixuan's voice was indifferent again.

"What are you doing? Don't salute yet." the Lord of Linglun peak looked at the ancient wind that was still in place and hated his teeth.

"Oh, disciple Gu Feng, I'd like to see the master." Gu Feng returned to his senses, knelt down and gave a big gift.

"Get up, peak master, go back, and this little guy will let him stay here." Zixuan said to Linglun peak master.

The Lord of Linglun peak smiled and didn't mind that elder Zixuan started to rush people directly. He said, "elder Zixuan, I want this boy to participate in the hunting meeting after half a year, so please for half a year."

Hearing the words of the leader of Linglun peak, elder Zixuan frowned and looked at the ancient wind: "this little guy has good talent, but his strength is a little weak. If you want him to participate in the hunting conference, it depends on how far he can reach in the past six months."

"HMM." the Lord of Linglun peak nodded. He was more or less confident about the ancient style. A disciple like Wang Sheng can be seriously injured by his spiritual and physical strength alone. He should make a breakthrough in half a year.

The Lord of Linglun peak soon left here. Elder Zixuan also held his palm for a while. A layer of fog appeared, shrouding the valley and disappearing into recognition.

Seeing this scene, the ancient wind can't help but be amazed. This is the real master of the spirit array. It can start such a terrible spirit array at hand.

"Come with me." Zixuan looked at the ancient wind, her eyes were a little complicated, but her voice was much calmer than before.

Gu Feng followed elder Zixuan behind him and went to a purple jade carved table next to the green bamboo house.

"Have you been to the array sect?" Zixuan looked at the ancient wind and suddenly said.

"Yes." the old wind answered without thinking, but his face changed as soon as he spoke. Array sect, it is a powerful sect gate in the purgatory tower in the yellow and Xuan regions. The heaven and earth in the purgatory tower was destroyed by the evil devil on the back a long time ago, and the array sect disappeared with it. What can stay is only a broken sect gate, the southern mind of the clan and a broken array heart map.

Now that the elder Zixuan in front of him knows the sect of array, he naturally knows the most precious treasure of the sect of array and the heart map of array.

"Did she feel it when she just urged the array mind map?" Gu Feng said secretly in his heart. However, it is difficult for ordinary people to detect the fluctuation of the mind map, and even the Lord of Linglun peak has not noticed it.

Gu Feng had an idea in his heart. Looking at Zixuan's purple eyes, he carefully asked, "master, is he from the array sect?"

"Yes." hearing the answer of the ancient wind, Zixuan's purple eyes were covered by the fog again, and a line of clear tears came down and said, "I am the person of the array sect."

"People of the array sect?" Gu Feng's face was very dignified. It has been more than 100000 years since the destruction of the array sect and the last World turmoil. Isn't it that elder Zixuan has also lived for more than 100000 years.

"Now that you have entered the array sect, I think the array mind is already on you. I didn't expect that senior brother would entrust such a thing to you. I think I should attach great importance to you." Zixuan said to herself.

Gu Feng knew that the elder martial brother in Zixuan's mouth should be Nanxin, the leader of the array sect.

Gu Feng looked at Zixuan. Now he was very curious about how the elder Zixuan escaped the destruction of the evil devil. However, he also knew that it was absolutely secret. Even Nanxin did his best to let her survive. The ancient wind knew the pain of family separation, so he wouldn't ask rashly and arouse the sadness of elder Zixuan.

"The elder martial brother of array mind map entrusted you with this. He valued you. However, with your level of spiritual array, the master of array mind map really buried him. I will teach you well in the next six months. I don't know if you are ready." elder Zixuan looked at the ancient wind and said seriously.

"Elder martial brother, since he is the one you chose, I will let him reproduce your glory and let everyone in the world remember that the way of spiritual array is to respect our array sect." Zixuan also secretly swore in her heart.

Gu Feng naturally didn't know Zixuan's mind. His mountain exuded self-confidence and said, "ready, I've never been afraid of anything."

"Are you afraid of death?" Zixuan looked at the ancient wind and put a faint smile on her mouth.

Looking at the smile on Zixuan's face, Gu Feng felt a bad feeling in his heart, but he still hardened his head and said: "no, I don't know how many times I have experienced life and death along the way. If I am really afraid of death, I'm afraid the array plan can't reach me."

"That's good."

Elder Zixuan looked at the ancient wind and smiled more. And all this in the eyes of the ancient wind, the bad premonition in my heart is becoming stronger and stronger.

In the palm of elder Zixuan's hand, the spiritual silk thread appeared on his fingertips. The silk thread floated in the air. In an instant, four four four spiritual arrays were outlined. These four four spiritual arrays had strong fluctuations and overlapped with each other. The rippling spiritual power made the ancient wind look dignified.

"Go in."

Elder Zixuan said to the ancient wind.

"What?" Gu Feng stared at Zixuan.

"Go in, this is a test for you. Remember, you are not allowed to break the spirit array with brute force, nor are you allowed to use forged martial arts to forcibly shake the attack of the spirit array. I need you to break the four spirit arrays in one day." elder Zixuan looked at the ancient wind.

The ancient wind's face twitched. Although the four four spirit arrays are not very advanced, they are also very powerful. Moreover, the four arrays are superimposed, and even the six heavy experts in the soul condensing environment have to feel numb. What's more, elder Zixuan didn't allow him to use forged martial arts to defend, which is the most deadly.

It's not easy to find out the flaws of the spirit array under the attack of these four spirit arrays.