"Zhang Wuji."
Looking up at the people discussing in the hall, Taoist Qingfeng fixed his gaze on a core disciple.
"Disciple is here."
Zhang Wuji, who was exchanging martial arts with his fellow apprentices, heard the voice of Taoist Qingfeng. He immediately clasped his fists respectfully and bowed, looking at Taoist Qingfeng above the hall.
At the same time, everyone who was discussing in the hall consciously stopped communicating and turned their attention to Taoist Qingfeng.
"Ever since the Hidden Dragon Ranking Tournament ended, you have been practicing in seclusion within the abbey."
"If you count the time, it's almost four years."
"My Zhenwu Daoist cultivation emphasizes a balance between tension and relaxation, rather than blindly practicing."
"Now that your cultivation is stuck at the peak of Grandmaster, it's time for you to go down the mountain and relax."
Ignoring the other gazes diverted towards him, Taoist Qingfeng looked straight at Zhang Wuji and spoke in a calm tone.
"Yes, Master."
Hearing Taoist Qingfeng's words, Zhang Wuji was slightly stunned.
Time flies so fast, four years have passed without me noticing.
"Enlighten your mind and enlighten your virtue."
"The martial arts world seems to be a little bit unstable recently. When Wuji goes down the mountain this time, you two should accompany him."
"But you must remember that unless it is necessary, you must not help him repel the enemy."
Seeing Zhang Wuji accept the order, Taoist Qingfeng immediately turned his attention to the two inner sect elders in the hall.
"Enlighten your mind (Mingde) and accept the command."
Mingxin and Mingde glanced at Xu Wuji, who was about to break through to the Grandmaster realm. They looked at each other and respectfully clasped their fists to receive the order.
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