"Xiaojie, what are we waiting for?"

Well...... Huang Yaojie hummed, and then said thoughtfully.

"I haven't experienced it either, but I've just heard that new disciples will come here to listen to the elders talk about the rules of the Dust Slaying Sect, and the future cultivation methods, etc. ”

As they spoke, the door of the house in front of them creaked open, and out of it came an old man who looked to be in his prime. If you are in the world, there is nothing to be afraid of seeing this kind of old man. At most, they have more experience than young people. That's why it will be spread that there is a saying that there is an old man in that family.

But in the sect of cultivating immortals, it is different, for immortal cultivators, time is the biggest capital, and those who can cultivate steadily for one or two hundred years, except for those who are extremely poor in talent like Han Tu, others can reach the late stage of foundation building no matter how they say.

And the momentum of the old man in front of him is even more amazing, as if his eyebrows are expressive, and he can quietly put people to death.

When the surrounding immortal cultivators saw the old man coming out, they all closed their mouths, and their movements were uniform.

When the old man saw that the group of people in front of him were so obedient and knowledgeable, he rarely showed a smile on his face.

"Hehe, this group of young people is not bad. The following words, I will only say once, and they are also an iron law that must be followed as a disciple of the Dust Slaying Sect, and if you violate it, you will bear the consequences. ”

Speaking of this, the old man's face sank suddenly, and his eyes were like arrows, as if they could penetrate people's hearts. After the old man showed such a look, the atmosphere undoubtedly became more depressing.

"Let me introduce myself first, the old man's name is Zhang Youcai, you can call me Elder Zhang, or Brother Cai. I don't have too many requirements for this aspect of the title. ”

After Han Tu heard what the other party said, he secretly speculated about the other party's character, according to his inference, this person may only be cold on the surface, and his inner personality should be similar to that of the old naughty boy.

The old man seemed to feel Han Tu's gaze, and his gaze was casually on Han Tu, which made the latter feel like falling into an ice cave, stunned and unable to move.

"Come, the latter two, so that you may not hear clearly. ”

After the old man said this, Han Tu found that the previous sense of oppression had disappeared. At the same time, he also somewhat understood that the heart of Elder Wang in front of him may not be the same as he showed.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, as soon as the old man's voice fell, Han Tu pulled Huang Yaojie forward, integrated into the immortal cultivators, and stood in the back row.

The old man showed a rare smile when he saw Han Tu so knowledgeable.

"In the Dust Slaying Sect, each elder has his own rules, and it is recommended that when you come into contact with the elders, it is best to inquire about their rules first, so as not to suffer unnecessary flesh and skin. ”

"My rule is very simple, just one thing, and that is, never interrupt me while I'm talking. ”

Speaking of this, the old man's eyes suddenly turned cold again, and everyone who was startled hurriedly nodded yes.

Seeing this, the old man nodded and continued.

"In the Dust Slaying Sect, there is a compulsory course for an hour every day, and there will be elders who are responsible for teaching you about cultivating immortals, as well as assisting you in stabilizing your mind and strengthening your cultivation heart. ”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a man with dyed yellow hair and a look of grace asked, "Can I not participate in this class?"

He is a scoundrel in the world. I was idle all day long, and by chance, I came into contact with the cultivation of immortals, and I gradually became popular.

It turned out that in the gang he was in, even the gang leader was very respectful to him, and the old man in front of him frightened himself with his eyes, which dealt a heavy blow to his fragile dignity.

You don't want people to interject? Okay! I'm going to interject!

Thinking of this, the young man just wanted to say a few more words. But the whole person flew out upside down, until he hit a big tree, and then he barely stopped.

The immortal cultivators beside him didn't know what was happening, and in their sight, the yellow-haired young man had undoubtedly disappeared in an instant. It wasn't until the yellow-haired youth crashed into the tree and made a thud that they turned their heads and looked in the direction from which the sound came from.

At this time, the young man had fallen into a coma, his head drooping on his chest, and his teeth scattered to the ground. According to rough estimates, there should be less than ten teeth left of the young man now......

Others may not be able to see the young man's face clearly because of the angle. But at this time, Han Tu was standing at the back, how could he not see it?

It was a palm print with a very clear mark! The face of such a young man was that his face seemed to be sunken. Han Tudu was a little skeptical, if he took the rice paper and used some natural dyes, he could directly expand the palm print of the young man's face.

When he saw what happened to the young man, Han Tu looked back with some hesitation. How did the other party do it? I didn't even notice it.

Ever since the first time he saw Elder Zhang, Han Tu had secretly opened his black pupils. But despite this, he still didn't see clearly at all how that Elder Zhang did it.

Huang Yaojie whispered in Han Tu's ear.

"Actually, Grandpa Zhang's nature is not bad, it's just his character. There is only one of his iron laws, as long as it does not interrupt his speech, everything else is easy to say. ”

Han Tu nodded, signaling that he understood.

The other disciples of the same period also came back to their senses and looked at Elder Zhang in disbelief. Although it was not clear from their point of view, the palm prints on the young man's face. By these signs, they can still guess what is going on.

For a while, the sound of swallowing saliva came and went, as if it could be contagious.

After Zhang Youcai saw that everyone's eyes returned to him, he said unhurriedly, his words full of laziness.

"Do you have any questions?"

Jokes, there was nothing wrong with them in the first place. After witnessing the yellow-haired youth being fanned away, they had even more problems. Therefore, after the old man posted, they would shake their heads in unison, like rattles.

"Since you all have no problem, then the old man will continue. If someone interrupts again, the consequences will be based on the yellow-haired youth. ”

Although the old man's tone was flat, he had a sense of intimidation and anger.

After a few breaths, seeing that no one spoke, Zhang Youcai continued.

"The rules of the Dust Cutting Sect are quite simple, there are only three rules, no rape and plunder, no killing of fellow disciples, and no bringing mortals in. ”

"These first two iron laws are mainly for your good, since ancient times, there are really few people who can cultivate to the fullest, and there are really few people who are stubborn and kill innocents indiscriminately. Occasionally, a few will become demon cultivators, and during the tribulation, they will be hacked to death. I don't think you have anyone who has spent your whole life doing penance and ending up like this, right?"