Volume 1 A Sword Light Cold World Knows Chapter 34 The Danding Dharma Sect

Chi Beicang's divine sense covered the entire immortal tomb, and he did not find any strange treasures that threatened the immortal cultivators, so he took Han Xiao and the others out of the cave, and then with a wave of his hand, a powerful spiritual power poured into the hole, like tens of millions of catties of explosives exploding in the cave.

I heard a loud bang, the earth trembled, and the cave collapsed visibly with the naked eye.

Han Xiao's gaze shrank for a while, even if he reached the Spirit Eater Realm now, he would not be able to display the power of Chibei Cang in the Extreme Yin Night, and the path of cultivation was really long and long.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind that if he didn't cultivate in the Jindan Realm, he wouldn't go to Wang Zhen for revenge, as for the corpses of the villagers of Hanjia Village, so long had passed, and the corpses had probably already decomposed, and there was no difference between collecting the corpses now and collecting them in the future.

They made their way to the town of Donglin, then made several stops in front of a hill.

Han Xiao looked at it, there was nothing peculiar about the hills, and he was wondering in his heart.

At this time, I saw Chi Bei Cang's right hand flip, and there was an extra array flag in his hand, he casually threw out the array flag, and the array flag was suspended in mid-air, with the array flag as the center, emitting a cyan light, and a huge teleportation array suddenly appeared around.

The teleportation array had eight corners, each with grooves the size of a child's fist, and a red-crowned Dharma Sect disciple took out eight dark green stones and put one in each groove.

When Han Xiao saw the dark green stone, he felt a strong aura rushing to his face, and when he took a breath of his body, he felt that the whole body was comfortable, and he got the information from the soul of the monk he had absorbed, knowing that it was a necessary spiritual stone for cultivating immortals.

Before he had time to think about it, he was pulled into the teleportation array, and suddenly a feeling of dizziness came, and the surrounding environment began to blur, and he didn't know how long it had been, it seemed to be much longer than the last teleportation charm, and it seemed to be just a blink of an eye.

When he was down-to-earth again, everyone had already landed in the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles, the mountains were majestic and the aura was rich.

"Good place!" Han Xiao took a deep breath, only to feel that the blocked meridians had loosened, and the untouchable aura in his body seemed to have a trace of sensing.

A group of people flew another tea time, and a peak towering in the sky appeared in front of it, and there were eighteen secondary peaks around this peak, the peaks were verdant, surrounded by clouds and mist, and a refreshing aura could be felt from afar.

In front of the mountains, there is a powerful forbidden air array to press, everyone fell from the sky, to the foot of the mountain, a tall mountain gate appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the mountain gate is suspended above the four golden characters of 'Danding Dharma Sect', the handwriting is natural, simple and vicissitudes, at a glance, you know that it has gone through countless years.

Chibei Cang's cave is in the north of a mountain peak, named Qingwu Peak, his cave is like a prince's castle luxurious and magnificent, towering on the top of the mountain.

In addition to the cave house of Chibei Cang, there are also thousands of houses and cave houses, built on the mountain, where 2,000 core disciples, 10,000 inner disciples, tens of thousands of outer disciples, and countless miscellaneous disciples live under the Chibei Cangzuo.

Han Xiao followed Chibei Cang to the cave, and Chibei Cang casually threw him a copy of the "Introductory Heart Method" and a "Summary of Fu Zong" of the Danding Fazong, and asked the steward of Qingwu Mountain to give him a suite.

The steward of Qingwu Mountain is an old man who is over the age of six, named Zhang Xian, who is cultivated in the ninth layer of condensing qi, his body is slightly obese, and he has a faint smile on his face.

"Where is Mr. Han from?"

Walking on the road, Zhang Xian casually asked Han Xiao.

"Childe doesn't dare to be, just call me Han Xiao, I'm from Zefengcheng. Uncle Zhang, I don't know the rules of the sect when I first arrived, can you tell me about it?"

Han Xiao did not appear superior because of the other party's servant status, and spoke very politely.

"Although my sect is the largest sect in this northern mountain, the rules are not as numerous as those of other sects, you have to remember these three prohibitions. ”

Zhang Xian's eyes flashed, and he stretched out a finger, "First, if you are disloyal and unfilial, you will be killed." ”

He stretched out a second finger, "Second, if you are unkind, you will kill."

He stretched out a third finger, "Third, if you deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, you will be killed; apart from these three, as long as you have a valid reason, it is okay to kill the brothers of the same sect." ”

Although Han Xiao had the memories of the disciples of the Danding Dharma Sect in his body, the rules and taboos of the sect were something that could only be understood, and he could only ask Zhang Xian.

Although he listened to Zhang Xian one by one, Han Xiao felt that the concept of the first, second, and third was too vague, just like the imperial court ordered that 'no swimming in the river', so can I go to the river to fish?

"Uncle Zhang, what exactly do these three articles refer to, can you make it clearer, otherwise I will offend people, and I will trouble you when the time comes, right?"

Zhang Xian saw Han Xiao's respect for him, and he knew that Chibei Cang's status in the Danding Dharma Sect could be ranked in the top ten, and as long as he was not too arrogant, he could naturally walk sideways.

So Han Xiao has arrogant capital, but he is not arrogant in front of Zhang Xian, and he also shows a humble appearance, which makes Zhang Xian have a good impression of him.

He looked around, and lowered his voice in Han Xiao's ear: "To put it bluntly, as long as you don't betray your master, don't deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors, and don't collude with demons and monsters, as long as you have the ability, you can kill anyone, as long as you can make up a reason, you can kill your fellow brothers." ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, "So, with your current cultivation, there is nothing wrong with being cautious, don't think that if you are the closed disciple of the Red Great Elder, no one will dare to touch you, our Danding Dharma Sect has four demon kings of the mixed world, but even the big disciple in charge of the sect has found a reason to kill them." ”

Han Xiao was not surprised by the rules of the Danding Dharma Sect, the weak eat the strong, the fittest survive, he had already seen it from those cultivators.

Along the way, as long as Han Xiao has questions, Zhang Xian will know everything.

When he arrived at the place, Zhang Xian pointed to a dilapidated courtyard house, "You will live here for the time being, and when your cultivation reaches the late stage of doubt, I will arrange another place for you to live." After a few days of traveling, you are also tired, rest early. You don't have an identity jade card yet, it's best not to go anywhere, otherwise, you can't get the identity jade card, and others can kill you at any time. ”

"Uncle Zhang, when can I have the identity jade plate?"

"Three days later, the sect will hold a new disciple entry conference, and at that time, all the newly recruited disciples will gather in the square of the main peak, Danding Mountain, and the law enforcement hall will issue identity jade plates. ”

Han Xiao expressed his gratitude to Zhang Xian for his solution, and vaguely expressed that he would repay him in the future. Zhang Xian's gratitude to Han Xiao accepted it calmly, and said that he would bring a miscellaneous servant over tomorrow for him to drive, and then left.

After Zhang Xian left, Han Xiao did not go to rest, but walked around his residence, and found that the place where he lived was near the foot of the mountain, and there were no people within ten miles around.

The courtyard where he lives, the one facing the gate is the master bedroom, the left and right sides of the master bedroom have an ear room, the right wing room is two guest rooms, the left wing room is a kitchen and a utility room, and there is a gatehouse at the gate, which looks quite a bit of the landlord's old wealth

Walking into the gate, there were only two crooked trees in the courtyard, which looked extremely unorthodox, except for the two crooked neck trees, they were bare, and there was not even a single weed.

Han Xiao walked into the courtyard and waved his hand, like two big hands slamming on the door, and the door slammed shut.

At this time, the sky was already dark, a bright moon hung in the sky, Han Xiao stood in the middle of the courtyard, recalling the past, everything in front of him seemed a little unreal.

It wasn't until a dark aura was drawn by the resentful aura in his body that it rose from the ground and surrounded him that he came back to his senses.

The Danding Dharma Sect is not a hundred thousand barren forests, let him arbitrarily absorb the vitality and grievances of heaven and earth, and if he is not careful, he may be bombarded into slag.

He hurriedly gathered his mind, and the hidden exercises that he had comprehended in the 100,000 barren forests silently operated in his body, and the dead qi in his whole body was reined in. The dead air on his body disappeared at once, and the resentful death qi drawn out by it was like a headless fly scattered in all directions, and soon disappeared into the night.

Just when the aura of resentment and death in the ground was drawn out in the Hanxiao Courtyard, thousands of miles away at the top of the Danding Peak, an old man in a gray robe stood with his hands in his hands, closed his eyes and concentrated, there was a thick layer of mist around him, if you look carefully, the mist faintly emitted an emerald green light, if an immortal cultivator sees this scene, he will find that it is actually the Yuan Infant Realm that can only do, condensing the surrounding void aura into the divine power of the fog.

Although this kind of supernatural power seems simple, from capturing the aura, then gathering the aura together, and then vaporizing into a substantial mist, every step will consume the immortal cultivator's powerful divine sense and spiritual power. If it is not for the formation of a primordial infant in the body, it can store the qi of heaven and earth, and when the aura is insufficient, it can continuously transform the qi of heaven and earth into spiritual power, but it is simply impossible to condense the qi into mist.

The old man was absorbing the condensed spiritual mist, and suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, his gaze shot towards Qingwu Mountain like electricity, and then he took it back again, muttering to himself: "It's strange, I obviously felt that there was something strange in Qingwu Mountain, why did it suddenly disappear." ”

As he spoke, he took out a jade plaque in his hand, and he said coldly at the jade plaque: "Fei Yu, this seat has found that there is an unknown fluctuation of death qi in Qingwu Mountain, you secretly go to Qingwu Mountain to investigate, remember, don't alarm Chibei Cang!"

After speaking, he threw it casually, and the jade plate flew towards the law enforcement hall of Danding Peak.

Not long after Han Xiao hid the breath on his body, he felt a powerful divine sense sweeping over him, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, his eyes flashed with ferocity, and then he regained his calm, walked back to the master bedroom and closed the door casually, and touched into his arms, the wooden box and the array flag were still lying in his arms.

Han Xiao took out the wooden box, the wooden box is blood red, and he can faintly smell the refreshing smell of blood, Han Xiao is the incarnation of a powerful ghost, I don't know how much blood he has sucked from immortal cultivators and spirits, and he is very sensitive to the smell of blood, he pressed his hand on the wooden box, and a thin line that could not be seen by the naked eye drilled out of his palm, adsorbed on the wooden box, and soon sucked away the layer of blood red on the wooden box, and the wooden box became charcoal black.

Just as the wooden box turned charcoal black, it suddenly opened the lid of the coffin like an ancient corpse that had been dug up, weathered into ashes and disappeared into the night.