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However, Su Jiu, who was listening to this scene in his eyes and ears, couldn't help but chuckle in his heart at this moment, and there was a faint sense of foreboding......

She must have just stepped on this first peak and got involved in some kind of trouble, right?

However, before Su Jiu could think deeply, Feng Xing retreated from his sad state first.

With a heavy sigh, he waved away the disciples who had greeted him around him.

Then, with Su Jiu's fifty-three new disciples, he quickly walked towards the residential area of the low-level disciples.

Although he was in a heavy mood along the way, he patiently explained some precautions to this group of new disciples.

However, he didn't say much, after taking them to a residential area and letting them choose their own home.

After explaining what he wanted to do tomorrow, he turned around and left.

The two figures instantly turned into two long rainbows and disappeared in the eyes of the new disciples.

In an instant, many people were faintly excited, and they were even more envious.

It wasn't until the two rainbows completely disappeared from sight that he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

But when Su Jiu was shocked and envious, he chose a relatively remote and quiet courtyard alone.

There are three huts in the precincts, but they are empty.

Su Jiu was only silent for a moment, and quickly recalled what Feng Xing had said that there were not many new disciples recruited by the first peak in recent years.

There are many more empty houses than other peaks.

The fact that one person has one house alone is not uncommon in today's first peak.

But this is also exactly what Su Jiu wants.

After a casual look, he went straight into the room in the center.

He quickly sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed, but there was no aura fluctuation around him, and he did not choose to cultivate.

On the contrary, his mind kept turning, carefully sorting out everything he had seen and heard in the past few days.

After a while, a system context diagram about the Yin Ghost Sect clearly appeared in Su Jiu's mind.

deepened Su Jiu's understanding of the Yin Ghost Sect.

The Yin Ghost Sect has always been known for its ruthlessness, and its disciples have a style that is close to that of the Demon Sect.

However, what is cultivated is not the art of demon cultivation, but the art of controlling ghosts and raising ghosts.

Even the fierce bloodthirstiness of his disciples, even some real demon cultivators, couldn't help but secretly tremble and be frightened.

And in the sect, it can almost be said that there are no rules at all, and everything only relies on strength to speak.

Whoever has the big fist is the truth!

Almost every day there are people fighting, every day is living in blood.

Even if it is the same sect to kill each other, it is also allowed to exist in the Yin Ghost Sect!

At this point, even Su Jiu couldn't help but secretly speak.

Even when I first knew, I still had some doubts in my heart, like this, how many Tianjiao would die in vain before they rose?

However, after seeing the bloody and powerful intent that the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect emanated from the inside out, Su Jiu couldn't help but be silent.

Even for the first time in my heart, I realized the sentence that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

This is not the cradle of gestation, this is the cruel purgatory of survival of the fittest!

Only by stepping on the ladder made of flesh and blood can we climb high step by step......! Alive!

From the moment Su Jiu stepped into the Yin Ghost Sect, Su Jiu felt the ubiquitous and terrifying bloodthirsty killing intent in the air.

Even at this moment, in the residential area of this low-level disciple, Su Jiu could feel the bloody meaning remaining in the air.

It's as if this was once a place of fighting.

It seems to envelop the entire Yin Ghost Sect, making everything in the Yin Ghost Sect seem to be under a curtain fog of blood and gray!

While shocking Su Jiu, he also had to be vigilant in his heart.

In the past few days, until now, Su Jiu's tense mind has been slightly relieved.

With a light breath of turbid breath and no more thoughts, Su Jiu quickly entered a state of cultivation.

The night was silent.

Early in the morning of the second day, Su Jiu walked out of the mansion and walked towards the Zongwu Hall with the new disciples who had come with him yesterday.

Yesterday, Feng Xing had already introduced the location of the Zongwu Palace, so everyone was not much confused.

Soon, a large group of people gathered outside the Zongwu Hall.

When they first arrived, everyone was extremely restrained and polite.

At this moment, one by one they lined up neatly outside the Zongwu Hall and entered in order.

There were previous disciples passing by, and many people immediately crossed their eyes with contempt and sneer.

There were also people who showed sympathetic eyes, shook their heads as if sighing, and walked away.

Soon it was Su Jiu's turn, and after entering, he made an identity jade plaque, and then respectfully withdrew from it with two sets of blood-colored robes and a storage bag.

Then he didn't stop long, casually glanced at some onlookers around him, and immediately walked back and forth.

The moment he returned to the house, Su Jiu directly activated the courtyard formation.

frowned slightly, and looked out of the courtyard gate, with some solemnity in his eyes.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the closed courtyard gate, and fell on the two figures who were only visible at this moment not far away.

The two men, however, didn't seem to notice it in the slightest.

After one of them paused, his face immediately flashed with a bit of cruelty.

Looking at Su Jiu's mansion where the courtyard formation had been opened, his eyes instantly became unkind: "Damn!

The tone was extremely unwilling.

The man next to him, suppressing the anger in his body, turned around and punched the wall beside him.

Then he stared at Su Jiu's mansion viciously, and sneered: "I don't believe that she can stay in it forever!"

"As soon as you enter the sect, you are a fifth-level cultivation of qi refining, presumably it is not a casual cultivation that happens by chance, or a child of a small cultivation family!"

"Even if there really isn't anything good on me, I'm going to take her ink crystal over!"

"Let's go, go to the other lambs first!"

When the words fell, the two turned into a phantom one after another, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Su Jiu retracted his gaze, and the two Qi Refining Cultivators were not enough for her to take to heart, so he turned around and walked towards the house.

Putting aside the two sets of sect robes at random, Su Jiu immediately opened the storage bag he had obtained from the sect hall.

Took out all the only things inside.

Ten spirit stones, an identity jade plate, an ordinary jade slip, and ...... Ten black spars that Su Jiu had never seen before.

The appearance is somewhat similar to the spirit stone, but the only difference is that its pitch-black color is like ink, and the whole body is the same.

But what circulates on the surface is a gloomy atmosphere.

When he took it in his hand, he immediately felt a cold feeling that entered Su Jiu's palm, penetrating through the flesh and blood.

In an instant, there was a looming aura, which gave Su Jiu a sense of familiarity.

But I can't say why.

Su Jiu couldn't help but froze slightly, and carefully looked at it several times before putting down the ink-colored spar in his hand.

"This is the ink crystal in Feng Xing's mouth?"

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