"It was introduced by Yuzhen Niangniang from Yingpeng Inn." Poplar said.

"I see, please come with the donor and the poor monk." The cheeky man said.

Afterwards, Poplar followed the other party along the side path through several incense halls, and came to a bamboo forest at the back of the temple.

Outside the bamboo forest, there were four big men who were also wearing golden hoops, and I saw that these big men had golden lights in their eyes one by one, and their momentum was extraordinary, and it was obvious that their vitality cultivation was not weak.

It's just that Baiyang is a little puzzled, why didn't he meet a real monk along the way, could it be that this Hailong Temple is actually not a real temple?

When the golden hoop man who was waiting outside the bamboo forest learned that Bai Yang was a fellow practitioner introduced by Yuzhen Niangniang, he did not interrogate him or search his body, so he directly let him in.

Following a path through a bamboo forest that is not very deep, what appears in front of Aspen is a courtyard with a very elegant environment.

The courtyard is built under a rock wall, and a waterfall flows directly from above the rock face, creating a clear pool of water below the rock face.

There are not many houses in the courtyard, and as soon as you step into them, there is a burst of obscene gasps in your ears, and people know that someone in this courtyard must be doing that kind of undescriptible thing.

"Damn, this is still a temple, it's just a nest of prostitution!" Originally, he still had a good impression of the Bitter Sea Sect, but when he found out that this Bitter Sea Sect was actually doing some disgraceful tricks in the name of the temple, the good feeling in his heart suddenly came to naught.

The welcoming monk did not take the poplar into the house of the small courtyard, but directly led him to a rockery in the courtyard.

After following the welcoming monk into the cave of the rockery, the other party knocked regularly on a stone wall in the rockery, and then a stone door was opened from the inside, and then the welcoming monk continued to walk in with the poplar.

There was no one behind the stone gate, which made Poplar a little curious about who opened the stone door.

However, this was obviously not the time to study this, because he found that after entering the stone gate, there was actually a stone gate in front of him.

Before coming to the stone gate, the welcoming monk knocked on the stone door in the same way a few times, and then the stone door was opened from the inside again.

After passing through the stone gate, a stone bridge appeared in front of the two.

At each end of the stone bridge, two men wearing golden hoops were guarded, and under the stone bridge was a bottomless abyss.

Poplar didn't expect that there would be something else in this hill less than 500 meters high, which was really a bit unexpected, so it seemed that the courtyard above was just used to confuse people.

The stone bridge is very narrow, only a little more than a meter wide at its widest point, and it is a little wobbly when you walk on it, making you feel like you will fall down at any time.

It was not difficult for Bai Yang's cultivation at this time to cross this stone bridge, but when he saw that the big men walking in front of him were all cautious, he suddenly felt that he should not behave too much.

So he also pretended to be trembling and walked forward cautiously.

Fortunately, the stone bridge was not long, only more than five meters, and soon the two passed the stone bridge.

After crossing the stone bridge, there was a passage in front of him that led in all directions, and in it could already be seen a number of disciples of the Blue Sect wearing light blue cloth clothes.

"I wonder if the donor wants to become an ordinary disciple or a core disciple of the Bitter Sea Sect?" The welcoming monk turned his head and asked with a smile.

Kindness? Bai Yang couldn't help but be stunned, because Miss Zhenzhen hadn't mentioned this matter to him.

"I wonder what the difference is between the two?" Bai Yang asked curiously, of course, just by hearing the name, he knew that the core disciple must be treated much better than the ordinary disciple, but he never believed that if he wanted to become a core disciple, he could not pay any price, otherwise the other party would not need to do more.

"Naturally, there is a difference, the core disciples can cultivate the core cultivation method of our Bitter Sea Sect, and even if Your Excellency is talented, you may still have the opportunity to be sent to the main altar to practice, while ordinary disciples can only cultivate the ordinary cultivation method of our Bitter Sea Sect, and naturally they will not have the opportunity to go to the main altar." The welcoming monk explained that at the mention of the main altar, Poplar could clearly feel the frenzy in the other party's eyes.

"Then what are the requirements to become a core disciple?" Poplar asked.

"If you want to become a core disciple, you need to contribute at least 20,000 taels of silver tickets to the sect." The welcoming monk said.

Poplar couldn't help but suddenly feel that the so-called equality of all people in this Blue Sect is just a slogan, and its actions are fundamentally different from its teachings.

But if you think about it, it's clear that the Blue Sect is not a charity hall, and maintaining the existence of a sect itself requires extremely high costs, if everyone is really equal, then what do the high-ranking people of the Blue Sect eat and drink, what resources do they use to improve their cultivation, and what do they use to cultivate those core disciples in the sect?

If everyone is really equal, I am afraid that there is no need for Luo Yuanguo to encircle and suppress it, and the Blue Sect itself will fall apart in a short period of time.

20,000 taels of silver tickets This is obviously the watershed of the Blue Sect to divide the ranks of the sect, ordinary people can't get so many silver tickets at all, which can also show in disguise that the core disciples of the Blue Sect are obviously the children of wealthy families, which makes Bai Yang very puzzled, what is the difference between this and other immortal cultivation sects in Luo Yuanguo, why the sphere of influence of other immortal cultivation sects can only extend to a few surrounding cities, but the Blue Sect can threaten the rule of Luo Yuanguo.

Of course, the purpose of his infiltration into the Blue Sect was not to study this, but to learn the location of the Blue Sect's main altar and find out Xiaoyu's whereabouts.

Although the 20,000 taels of silver tickets did make him feel painful, he had to give them, but what made him entangled was that even if he gave 20,000 taels of silver tickets, it didn't seem to be able to mix into the main altar immediately, which made him a little undecided for a while.

"Don't think about it, let's take one step at a time." Poplar thought helplessly.

"Twenty thousand taels of silver tickets, yes, I am willing to contribute twenty thousand taels of silver tickets to the sect." Poplar immediately nodded and said.

The welcoming monk didn't seem too surprised, apparently it wasn't the first time he had encountered such a big sum of money as Topol.

"Okay, then please come with me." The Welcoming Monk smiled and nodded, and then continued to walk with Poplar towards a cave on the left.

It was rare to see a disciple of the Blue Sect wearing light blue cloth in the cave on the left, and if it weren't for the fact that he could always meet a few Blue Sect members stationed on the side every other distance, Poplar almost thought that he had been accidentally exposed.

It's just that when he passed by one of the members of the church, he suddenly had the illusion of being spied on for some reason, and when he sensed it carefully, he found that this feeling disappeared abruptly.

"Is it really a delusion?" Bai Yang's face couldn't help but show a little solemnity, although he didn't dare to be sure, but through Ma Wenyu's memory, he knew that the possibility of Yuan Shen cultivation being delusional at his point was very low.

But if not an illusion, then what would it be? Although his divine sense did not probe out of his body, he knew that within two meters was within the scope of his divine sense's coercive domain, as long as it was within this range, if someone used his divine sense to probe him, he should be able to feel it.

And this illusion just now, it is like his own divine consciousness realm has touched other people's divine consciousness realm, but the divine consciousness realm is a symbol of immortal cultivators belonging to the Shenhua realm, and it cannot be controlled, if it is really a touch between the divine consciousness realms, it stands to reason that there must be immortal cultivators above the Shenhua realm in this vicinity, and he just carefully felt the Blue Sect member who was passed by him, and found that the other party was just an ordinary person, and there was no divine consciousness realm at all. It was this that made him feel so puzzled.

In the midst of his suspicions, Poplar was soon brought into a stone chamber.

The stone chamber is spacious, with two doorways leading to nowhere.

On a stone chair in the stone room, there was a young man with a square face sitting at the moment, the young man looked a little cynical, and he looked like a child, and when he saw Bai Yang and the two come in, he was just playing with the two stone balls in his hand, and he didn't mean to look up and pay attention to it at all.

Although the distance was two meters away, Bai Yang could still vaguely feel the fluctuations in the young man's divine consciousness, but this kind of divine sense fluctuations were very weak, at most they were stronger than ordinary people, if he didn't know that the other party was a member of the Blue Sect, Bai Yang couldn't tell if the other party had cultivated at all.

He didn't know the identity of this person, but when he heard the welcoming monk respectfully call the other party "He Tan Master", it made him frown.

"This guy is the altar master in Zhenzhen's mouth, why is he cultivating to such a bottom?" He couldn't help but think to himself.

And just when he was suspicious, he didn't notice that the welcoming monk who was originally standing beside him had retreated to the side, and just as he was concentrating all his attention on the He Tan Lord in front of him, a member of the Blue Sect who was standing in the passage before had secretly come to the stone outside.

I saw the cultist gently press on a convex stone outside the stone room, only to hear a slight sound of the mechanism opening in the stone room.

Before Bai Yang could understand what was going on, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and in shock, the whole person fell down in an instant, and he didn't even have time to react to the teleportation.

He thought he was going to die this time, but when he landed, he found that there were no barbs or other traps underneath, which made him secretly relieved.

The crater wasn't very deep, just over two meters high, and when he landed, a metal railing blocked his way.

Seeing that Poplar had fallen into the trap, the Blue Cult member who had pressed the trap outside the stone had turned the stone in another direction.

With a "click" sound, Poplar was surprised to find that the trap he was in was slowly rising.

In fact, it was very easy for him to go out at this time, but he didn't act rashly, he didn't know if this was a test of the Blue Sect, he just pretended to be scared and shouted at the "He Tan Master" in the stone room: "He Tan Master, what are you doing, let me go quickly." ”

"Hahahaha." Suddenly, an ordinary Blue Cultist dressed in a light blue cloth strode in from outside the stone chamber laughing.

Seeing this person, Poplar couldn't help but be stunned, because he remembered that this person was one of the guards in the passage.

What surprised him even more was that after this person walked into the stone room, the "Lord of the Altar" who was originally sitting on the stone chair quickly got up from the stone chair, and then walked up to the sect member with a flattering face, and shouted extremely respectfully: "Lord He Altar." ”

"What altar master." The welcoming monk also shouted with a flattering face.

Poplar looked at the young man, and then at the ordinary-looking ordinary cultist, and his mind felt a little confused.

"What's going on, and how many altar owners are there?" Poplar couldn't help but think to himself.