Ye Qiu was stunned and couldn't react at all.

This old man with long hair lives in the tower. He should be a master of the Manwu Sect. Why didn’t he help Lin Jiumu, but instead helped Bai Yun return?

This makes no sense, there must be a problem, but unfortunately Ye Qiu can't think of it.

Bai Yungui was very calm, and the black piece fell in his hand and continued to play chess.

The old man with long hair didn't say much, and he focused on playing chess. The light in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Some divine pattern chains appeared outside his body, causing the dust to shake, and the scene of ancient ferocious beasts fighting appeared in the void.

Ye Qiu was shocked, but Meng Ling's voice came from his mind.

"This person is quite extraordinary."

Ye Qiu thought that it was more than extraordinary, it was simply too amazing.

Bai Yungui looked at the old man, and his speed suddenly slowed down, while the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper.

Outside the tower, Lin Jiumu fell from the third floor, and his cultivation was temporarily imprisoned, which made him look blue and his mouth crooked.

The situation of the four people accompanying him was basically the same. He had only one ability but couldn't show it, and he was sobbing and howling.

"Unfortunately, who is living in this tower? I have been there for hundreds of years, so why have I never heard anyone mention it?"

Lin Jiumu looked depressed. His status in Manwu Sect is not low, but he really doesn't know who lives in the tower.

On weekdays, few people visit this tower. Many people know that there is a weird person living inside, but they don’t know who he is, and they don’t have much interest in him. They think they are just an idle person raised by the Manwu Sect, or a sinner who is banished by himself after making a mistake.

Who would have thought that the old man with long hair was so powerful that he would confine the five masters in the Kongming realm with just one look. This is definitely a strong man who dominates one side.

The so-called Kong Ming, flying in the sky and hiding in the earth, is already considered an extremely powerful character, but compared with the one in the tower, it is not worth mentioning at all.

“What should I do now?”

Lin Jiumu said: "First find out his identity, and then find a way to deal with Bai Yungui and that boy."

Ye Qiu stood at the window on the third floor and was surprised when he heard this. As Lin Jiumu, he didn't know the origin of the old man with long hair. This is unreasonable.

However, this is not the point. If you offend Lin Jiumu, your life will be difficult, so that is what Ye Qiu is most worried about.

Compared to Ye Qiu's panic, Bai Yungui seemed much calmer. She seemed to never worry about this. She was more concerned about the changes in the expressions on the face of the old man with long hair.

"Why don't you go down?"

Realizing that Bai Yungui was unable to make a fortune for a long time, the old man looked up at her.

"I'm in a bad mood and I'm a little tired. Let's continue another day."

Bai Yungui smiled and showed a sad face.

The old man asked, "Is it because of those people just now?"

Bai Yungui laughed at himself and said, "I am now living under someone's roof. I am a guest at the Manwu Sect, but I am not allowed to leave Xuefeng City and are still under surveillance everywhere. How can I feel better?"

The old man looked at the chessboard, and the beauty on it held a sword in her hand, with a variety of postures, like a painting, with black and white distinction, particularly dazzling.

Overall, most of the painting has been completed, and there are still a small part that has not been perfected.

Ye Qiu was speechless, and he seemed to wake up suddenly. Bai Yungui came here to play chess not because of his interests, but because of his hobbies.

But Ye Qiu didn't understand, how could Bai Yungui know that there was a chess snormal living in this tower, who would be so obsessed with her chess skills?

In addition, the two of them had a very strange chess game. They were not playing chess, they were completely painting, and they couldn't understand it at all.

"When can I finish with me?"

"It depends on when I feel happy."

Bai Yungui turned over and patted the dust on his body.

"I'll let them follow your arrangement later."

The old man couldn't sit still, his eyes kept spinning on the beauty.

Bai Yungui smiled on his face, smiled at Ye Qiu, and then sat in front of the chessboard again.

Not long after, Lin Jiumu returned to the tower and followed He Tieyi, the master of the Wu King Hall. He Tieyi followed a sixty-year-old man and the three of them entered the tower.

The 60-year-old man's face was full of red light, his majestic eyes were like vortexes, and his divine patterns appeared in his eyes.

"Hongfeng has met the Grand Master."

The 60-year-old man went up to the third floor and immediately met with him after seeing the old man with long hair, which shocked Ye Qiu.

He Tieyi and Lin Jiumu both bowed, looking frightened and uneasy.

The old man with long hair did not look back and said casually: "Forgive me, listen to what she wants to say."

Hong Feng responded, stood up and looked at Bai Yungui with a solemn expression on his mighty face.

Lin Jiumu looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say much.

Bai Yungui looked at the three of them and said calmly: "I don't say much. Let the past pass by, just treat it as if it didn't happen. Ye Qiu is very tempted by me. I want him to be my attendant and put him in the inner sect to practice with others. There is no need to take care of him deliberately, nor do I make things difficult for you. When I am in a good mood, I will come here to play chess, and when I am in a bad mood, I won't come even if I am in a bad mood."

The conditions for Bai Yungui were very simple, and Hong Feng agreed without hesitation.

On the contrary, Ye Qiu and Lin Jiumu felt strange. With such a good opportunity, why didn’t Bai Yungui put forward higher requirements, such as greater freedom of movement, such as letting her go?

Hong Feng ordered He Tieyi to send Ye Qiu to the inner gate to report, and then sent Lin Jiumu away.

Bai Yungui stayed in the tower for a while, then left alone.

"Taoshizu..."

Hong Feng looked at the old man and called softly.

"She has something to do with that person."

The old man said this only, but Hong Feng's face changed drastically and he turned around and left without saying a word.

The storm was resolved, completely beyond Ye Qiu's surprise. He actually had many things that he couldn't understand, but he could see from it that Bai Yungui was far more powerful than he thought.

This woman is not only beautiful, but also has superior wisdom and means.

He Tieyi took Ye Qiu into the inner door, which caused a heated discussion.

"Who is that boy? He actually asked the Lord of the Palace of King Wu to send him here in person?"

"It seems that it has a big background, but I don't know how it is."

The inner disciples are divided into seven levels from the third level of Zhenwu to the ninth level of Zhenwu. Ye Qiu is just starting out now.

For the Manwu Sect, only the inner disciples are formal disciples of the Manwu Sect. They need to be recorded and can obtain some cultivation resources regularly every month. The cultivation techniques will continue to increase as their strength increases.

There are tens of thousands of people in the Manwu Sect, and the inner disciples account for the seventh level. Disciples of the same realm are allocated together, and there will be an assessment every month. If the realm breaks through, they will naturally rise.

The Manwu Sect advocates martial arts, and fists are the hard truth. The stronger the strength, the more status it has, and the more respected it is.

He Tieyi sent Ye Qiu to the Huang-like area in the inner sect’s heaven and earth, where all inner sect disciples from the third level of Zhenwu and the fourth level of Zhenwu were gathered.

"Lord Luo, Ye Qiu will practice here from now on. He is Bai Yungui's accompanying him. He may go out to do business occasionally, just know."

Luo Jiang is the master of the inner gate yellow area. He is ruthlessly enthusiastic about the visit of the Lord Wu Palace.

"Don't worry, Lord, I will cultivate this kid seriously."

He Tieyi didn't say much, looked at Ye Qiu, and then left there immediately.

After seeing off He Tieyi, Luo Jiang looked at Ye Qiu and smiled and said, "Practice well, if you have this relationship, you will definitely succeed in the future."

Ye Qiu nodded with a smile, knowing that Luo Jiang had misunderstood the relationship between him and He Tieyi, he did not point it out because it would be more beneficial to him in the inner sect in the future. This is called the fox and the tiger's power.

Luo Jiang brought Ye Qiu to the thirty-sixth group, and there were special martial artists teaching martial arts and martial arts.

"What's your name? Where did you come from?"

"How old are you? What martial arts are you proficient in? We can practice two of our skills when you have time."

As soon as Ye Qiu came, his classmates from the 36th group rushed forward and asked questions.

"My name is Ye Qiu, I am sixteen years old, and I come from a remote mountain village outside the city."

Ye Qiu fabricated an identity for himself, and he didn't want people to know his origin.

No one cared about this. Everyone pulled Ye Qiu to the martial arts training ground and was so excited that they wanted to compete with him.

The third level of Zhenwu, gathering qi like fire, the true qi in the body turns into flames, and the whole body is quenched, making the cultivator full of energy.

Ye Qiu liked this feeling very much, as if there was blood flowing in the meridians, which made his spirits rise.

"Ye Qiu, I'm going to make a move, be careful."

A senior brother of the same school waved his hands and used the Fire Cloud Palm. A three-foot fire snake flew out of his palm. The hot high temperature forced Ye Qiu to quickly avoid it, and his clothes were almost ignited.

After Ye Qiu entered the third level of Zhenwu, he had not yet fought with anyone and lacked experience in this area.

After a monk reaches the third level of Zhenwu, the true qi in his body will turn into flames. This is the so-called gathering of qi like fire, which can more effectively temper the body, improve efficiency, and strengthen the body.

At the same time, the use of the third level of Zhenwu is more diverse, and it has reached a higher level than the second level of Zhenwu.

Most monks who have just entered this realm need an adaptation process, and what Ye Qiu lacks at the moment is experience.

"The speed of dodging is not slow, come again."

The senior brother was very excited. He practiced the Fire Cloud Palm very skillfully. The flames in his palm turned into snakes, constantly changing directions, and biting Ye Qiu to death.

Ye Qiu used the electric-optical body technique, dodging while trying to counterattack, flames appeared on his fist, and he had a move with the senior brother, but was shocked and withdrawn.

The flames condensed by Ye Qiu were scattered, but simply hitting the true fire in his body out of his body, and he could not resist the other party's Fire Cloud Palm.

Ye Qiu is exploring experience. The advantage of his electric light fist is that his character is fast, which is capable of overwhelming his opponent, but if he is unable to punch, it will be difficult to cause damage.

Ye Qiu planned to use the mountain moving technique. The hills in the dantian rushed out of the acupoints and turned into a volcano when they flowed through the meridians. In addition to their heavy characteristics, they also had distinct fire attributes.

Ye Qiu punched out and hit the other party's palm. The volcano and fire clouds refused to give in, triggering an explosion, bounced both sides away in one fell swoop.

The draw made Ye Qiu very excited and full of passion.
Chapter completed!