At the foot of the mountain, there are seven or eight painted black vehicles, with a military flag on the leading carriage, which reads "Wanshan", which is the soldier vehicle of Wanshan city.


    Wu Feng''s eyes flashed and he was silent.


    Ning Mu came to him, respectfully: "wu long old, in order to avoid being seen by the evil eye of the devil, I borrowed it from Wanshan City, so that the devil will not pay attention to the thief."


    Wu Feng nodded slightly and suddenly said, "where''s the coachman?"


    Ning Mu was stunned for a moment and immediately said, "these Coachmans are disguised by some factotum disciples sent by the disciples. They will never be seen differently."


    Wu Feng nodded slightly and went to a carriage headed by him.


    Ning Mu looked at his back and a trace of dignity flashed in his eyes. Although he was respectful on the surface, he looked down on Wu Feng at the bottom of his heart and thought he was just a little clever disciple. He could become an elder only when he was lucky.


    Now, I know that Wu Feng is not as simple as the surface. He has a kind of prudence and composure that is completely inconsistent with his age.


    As a group of people got on the bus, the team drove slowly towards.


    In the vehicle Wu Feng sat in, there were only him and Ning mu. After Wu Feng entered the vehicle, he was thinking about things and didn''t speak.


    Ning Mu didn''t bother him. He sat quietly, feeling depressed in his heart, as if Wu Feng sitting in front of him was a towering mountain, which people can only look up. This feeling was experienced only when he faced those real elders.


    However, those elders are born with strong environment, and the natural breath makes him feel that oppression is normal. At present, they are still younger than their own youth. It is said that they are only born with the environment after tomorrow. How can they have such momentum?


    He felt that he could not see through the young man, especially his indifferent appearance, as if he had mastered everything, including the carefulness when taking a carriage before. Even other elders probably didn''t have this keen insight.


    He is proud of himself all his life. He thinks that those who are stronger than himself will never be smarter than himself, and those who are smarter than himself will never be stronger than himself.


    However, Wu Feng at the moment made him feel powerless.


    Just when he was thinking, Wu Feng suddenly opened his mouth and said, "how many people are stationed in Tiankeng?"


    Ning Mu was startled and hurriedly replied, "there are nearly 100 disciples stationed, and there are two elders."


    Wu Feng nodded slightly and continued to look out of the window without talking again.


    Ning Mu smiled bitterly in his heart, hoping to end the journey as soon as possible.


    Two hours later, the carriage drove to a secluded and desolate ancient road. Suddenly, the vehicle stopped and two figures in green robes jumped out from both sides of the ancient road.


    The two men came to the leading carriage. Ning Mu put his head out of it, talked with them, and took out a green token.


    When they saw the token, they immediately respectfully said, "senior brother, please come in."


    Ning Mu said a strange word: "if I don''t go in, I''ll return to the school."


    As soon as their eyes lit up, they immediately respectfully said, "please." after that, their figure flashed quickly and returned to the grass beside the road.


    Wu Feng was still surprised when he heard Ning Mu''s words in the carriage. When he saw this, he realized that it was a secret sign, and the design was very interesting. If someone pretended to come over and mistakenly thought that he could enter with this token, he never thought that there was such a strange secret sign after the token passed.


    After passing the first secret whistle, the carriage went on.


    Before long, Wu Feng and others came to the Tiankeng. Before they got close, a few miles away, they could see an oval boulder leaning in a group of mountains. When they came closer, the boulder was deeply sunk into the land and a super crater splashed around.


    At the edge of the pit, disciples sometimes patrol. In the pit, there are tents of different sizes. Disciples can often be seen in and out of the tent.


    "Wu Changlao, this is Tiankeng." Ning Mu got off the carriage and respectfully said to Wu Feng.


    Wu Feng glanced. These tents are close to the boulder. Two of them are the largest and stand out from the crowd in the nearest place to the boulder.


    "Take me to meet the two elders." Wu Feng mused.


    Ning Mu immediately nodded and said, "please, Mr. Wu." then he took the lead to walk towards the two largest tents.


    Soon came to one of the tents, where a Taoist boy in apricot yellow robe was guarding. Ning Mu came forward and said, "this is Wu Changlao. He came to visit the Golden Lion elder. I don''t know if he is there?"


    Apricot yellow robe Taoist boy squinted at Wu Feng and said calmly, "my master is closed. I don''t have time to see anyone. Elder Wu, please help yourself."


    Ning Mu was stunned and looked back at Wu Feng.


    Wu Feng smiled calmly and said, "then go to visit another elder."


    Ning Mu didn''t expect him to be insulted. He didn''t care. He was even more afraid. He immediately said, "yes." then he took Wu Feng to another tent.


    A Taoist boy also stood in front of the tent. After hearing Ning Mu''s words, he looked at Wu Feng and said, "my master told me at the moment of cultivation. If Wu Changlao came, he would go to live by himself first and meet him after he leaves the customs."


    Ning Mu frowned.


    Wu Feng smiled and said to Ning mu, "in that case, first arrange a tent for me."


    Seeing that he didn''t care, Ning Mu nodded and said, "I''ll arrange it now."


    After Wu Feng waited for him to leave, he wandered around the boulder at will, showing a trace of interest on his face. When he came here, he found that the light white cyclone in his body and the aura absorbed from outside increased several times.


    The aura here is three or four times that of the outside!


    "This stone is from the sky, is it a star?" Wu Feng murmured, gently touched the stone, and immediately felt that there was a lot of aura in the stone. If any spirit grass was planted, it should germinate soon.


    This made him a little happy and couldn''t wait to start practicing immediately.


    That night, Ning Mu prepared a large tent for Wu Feng and built it next to the boulder, side by side with the tents of the other two elders.


    Wu Feng practiced in it immediately.


    Time flies.


    In the twinkling of an eye, more than half a month has passed.


    In this secluded valley of Tiankeng, all disciples are silently seizing the time to practice, and everything is silent.


    In the dark of night, on an ancient road not far from the valley, a piece of blood suddenly gushed out of the grass.


    The moonlight shone in the grass. The heads of the two bodies were cut off, and the broken neck was bleeding out.


    ……


    I broke my promise yesterday. Today I make up for yesterday''s two shifts, and then today I also have two shifts. It''s four shifts.