Everyone present was obviously frightened by what happened to the young man before, even at the old man's signal, no one dared to speak, just nodded there.

Seeing this, Elder Zhang did not request.

"And the third iron law is for the development of the Dust Cutting School. I will not tell you why. ”

When he heard the old man say this, Han Tu subconsciously looked at Huang Yaojie, but happened to find that the other party was also looking at him, and nodded. At the moment, Han Tu also nodded in return.

It seems that what he thinks is right, what Huang Yaojie said before is the third iron law of the Dust Cutting Sect, which is the main reason why mortals are not allowed to enter the Dust Cutting Sect.

The immortal cultivators present were all arrogant, and most of them had never seen other immortal cultivators, so they all looked like they were not convinced.

But after the old man showed his powers, let alone dissatisfied, now they have a lot of trouble even standing firmly.

Elder Zhang touched his beard and continued.

"Your cultivation talent is biased towards spiritual cultivation, so I recommend that you choose the cultivation direction that suits you within the scope of spiritual cultivation. ”

"For devotional, there are several main categories. They are exorcisive, creation, and spiritual reading. ”

"Exorcism is easier to understand, to put it simply, it is to use aura to drive magic weapons, and the purpose of fighting the enemy has been achieved. Cultivating the natal weapon is their main cultivation method. ”

Speaking of this, the old man paused, and then the index and middle fingers of his left hand were brought together, and a perfect arc was drawn in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of light blue aura suddenly burst out from Zhang Youcai's side, and Yu Qiang became more and more strong. At this time, the immortal cultivators who were still looking directly at Elder Zhang all felt pain in their eyes, as if they had been stabbed by a sharp blade.

Only Han Tu, who opened the black pupils first, could minimize the negative impact, but despite this, he still felt a little no.

The other disciples looked directly at each other for a few breaths, and finally couldn't help but turn their heads away.

It wasn't obvious before, but when everyone else looked back. Han Tu was still looking directly at Elder Zhang, but he had a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

Elder Zhang obviously noticed Han Tu's strange appearance as well, and nodded secretly at the moment.

This son seems to have cultivated some kind of exercise to enhance his spiritual power, and he seems to be a seedling.

It's just that for Elder Zhang, who is nearly two hundred years old, genius is just a stepping stone, and in the end, it depends on your own opportunities.

Over the years, he has also seen many geniuses, and he thought that they would all be able to soar into the sky. The longer you live, the more thoroughly you will understand a sentence.

That's the jealousy of talent.

After Elder Zhang glanced at Han Tu, he withdrew his gaze and ignored the latter.

As the aura became more and more powerful, and vaguely, it seemed that something was about to form.

When the oppressive force of the aura reached its strongest, there were already many disciples who couldn't support it and fell to the ground, and Han Tu was naturally one of them.

Huang Yaojie, who was standing on the side, was the least affected, and when he saw that Han Tu couldn't hold on, he subconsciously wanted to pull Han Tu. But just as he was about to take action, he stopped.

For him, it is quite easy to hold Han Tu, but it is very difficult to keep Han Tu from being harmed.

Just like a little grass in a strong wind, if it bends down to meet the strong wind, it will reduce the damage it receives.

If Brother Han is injured because of his own excessive actions, it will be more than worth the loss.

Han Tu, who had no one to help, naturally fell like most other immortal cultivators, and squatted. Fortunately, the elder accepted it when he saw it, and he didn't continue to be embarrassed. Otherwise, with the impact of the aura transformation, it would be enough to shock these Qi refining stage disciples to the point of spitting blood and seriously injuring them.

After everyone fell to the ground, Elder Zhang's hand that had originally controlled the transformation of the aura suddenly put it in front of him and stretched out. Then a few fingers work together and jump upwards a few times at the same time. The immortal cultivator who fell to the ground before was helped up by an inexplicable force.

Han Tu hesitated for a moment, then reacted. This hand that Elder Zhang showed later should be similar to the aura control he used to close the door at that time. It's just that the latter is much stronger than him when used......

After helping the disciples up, Elder Zhang's left hand changed to the previous hand shape again. As his fingers kept waving in the air, the aura gradually materialized and condensed.

It was only at this time that they discovered that what this elder wanted to show was a light blue giant sword more than a person tall!

As soon as the giant sword condensed into shape, the blade rushed down, plunged into the ground, and stood in front of Elder Zhang.

The Great Elder's head was one meter seven or eight, but even after this giant sword was inserted into the ground, it was still a head taller than him. This shows how big this sword is.

"Sword ...... Sword Immortal!"

One of the disciples suddenly widened his eyes and slurred, stumbling out a few words.

Until this time, the other disciples also reacted one after another, revealing envious eyes.

Yes, this Dust Slashing Sect, the elder who was responsible for teaching them the first lesson, is a sword immortal!

After hearing everyone's shouts, Elder Zhang's eyes looked around, and finally his gaze stayed on the person who spoke first. In just a breath, the man felt as if he had walked through the door of death, and even his back was already soaked through cold sweat.

After noticing Elder Zhang's gaze, the other disciples subconsciously took a step back and let out the surroundings of that disciple, for fear that they would be affected.

Their actions in this way naturally made the disciple who spoke out first even more panicked. It was as if he would be swept away in the next moment.

Fortunately, Elder Zhang didn't mean to bother with him, but just snorted coldly.

"As I said, every elder has his own rules. Through your performance, I think you have memorized my rules. I remember saying earlier that when you meet other elders, you should first understand his rules to avoid unnecessary trouble. Since this is the case, I will say a few more words in passing. Please also ask all new disciples, don't be too long-winded. ”

Normally, according to this situation, they should be flattered and dare not say anything. But in fact, at this time, they were extremely quiet, let alone talking, and even their breathing seemed to be much lowered.

"Zeng Luo, Second Elder, is in charge of the Gongfa Pavilion. His rule is that as a disciple of the Dust Slashing Sect, if someone from the same sect is killed, you can't stand by and watch!" Speaking of this, Elder Zhang glanced at the disciples who had given up a few bodies before, and then said lightly: "Today's actions of a few of you, if Lao Zeng saw it, it would not be as simple as flying away. ”