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Han Lin breathed a long sigh of relief, he shook his swollen head, and forcibly endured this disgusting feeling.

The first time he started killing someone, or rather, it was not a human, but a demon beast, Han Lin was still a little uncomfortable, but this discomfort quickly disappeared.

"To kill evil is to do good. ”

This is the truth that Han Lin's father taught him, so although Han Lin is a scholar, he will never be soft when he moves, and he will not even be ruthless.

"First killing?"

A cold voice sounded in Han Lin's ears, and he nodded subconsciously, feeling as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

The next moment, he reacted, looked up, and at some point, the woman who looked like an immortal had finished pranayama and stood beside him.

"You'll get used to it later,"

"The way of cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, seize the heaven and the earth, so you have to fight with the sky and fight with people, and at that time, you will kill more people. If you have the kindness of a woman, you will only let yourself turn into a pile of bones early and become a pedal for others. ”

Du Xiaomei's words seemed to be sighing, and it seemed to be helpless. It has been almost thirty years since she stepped into the Immortal Road, but even with her talent and talent, she has only practiced the cultivation of the eighth layer of Qi, and she doesn't know if there is any possibility of building a foundation in the past ten years.

If he could build a foundation within fifty years, he would be a genius who could rank among the top spears even in the entire Jiang Guo Cultivation Realm.

However, if it was really that simple, then she wouldn't have to worry so much.

"Let's go, go to Lingyue Sect, and I'll personally take you into the mountain gate. ”

Du Xiaomei is also a person with a firm heart in the Dao, and she no longer thinks nonsense, thinking about the issue of building a foundation in the future, after all, there are more important things at the moment.

Just now she made a promise to lead Han Lin into the Immortal Gate, and now is the time to fulfill her promise. Cultivators attach great importance to cause and effect, and since the cause has been planted, then they must bear this fruit, otherwise it will leave an obstacle in Du Xiaomei's Dao heart, which will make her cultivation stagnate, and it will be difficult to make progress, or at worst, she will go mad and die.

"Just give up those mortal things, and when you step into the immortal path, you will understand that these mortal things are useless in cultivating the truth, and will only increase the demonic obstacles. ”

Du Xiaomei was talking about Han Lin's bookcase, which contained only some useless books except for a bamboo flute left by his father and an unknown animal skin.

Books can be thrown away, but those father's relics must be kept, no matter where they go, they can't be thrown away, this is Han Lin's insistence.

He doesn't know what to do to cultivate the demonic obstacles on the road, but if a person even gives up his feelings, then even if he is invincible in the world, he will not be happy, because he doesn't even have his own sustenance.

"Fairy,"

"Call me senior sister, you always have to enter my mountain gate. ”

Du Xiaomei's tone was still cold, but there was a little warmth in it, after all, Han Lin had saved her life just now.

"Senior Sister Du, can I bring some of my father's relics?"

"Yes. ”

Du Xiaomei nodded, since it is her father's relic, it should be brought with her, she is not a rigid person.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Du. ”

Han Lin hugged his fists and bowed, expressing his gratitude. Then he went to his bookcase, which was placed behind the offering table.

Therefore, the fight between Du Xiaomei and the mandrill just now did not damage it.

Han Lin looked at this simple bookcase and had mixed feelings for a while, just a day ago, he was just a mortal scholar, and he had to go to the imperial examination for the sake of his father's last wish and future livelihood.

And today, he suddenly became a person who was about to step into the path of cultivating immortals, and the mortal world had nothing to do with him, now thinking about it, Han Lin still felt like he was in a dream.

"Father, even you didn't expect that the child would be lucky enough to be the immortal on the high. ”

He opened the bookcase and took out the books one by one, muttering as he took them.

"This was bought by my father in the provincial capital back then, and it cost him a string of copper plates. ”

"This is what I did back then, and my father punished me for hand-copying, it was a cold winter month, but I copied it so that my palms and foreheads were sweating. ”

"This is the ......"

"This is the ......"

Finally, I took out all the books in the bookcase. Han Lin stacked all the books neatly, placed them on the offering table, and bent down to make a deep bow.

"From now on, Han will be separated from you, and I hope you will cherish it. ”

"I, Han Lin, am going to cultivate immortals!"

Han Lin got up slowly, his eyes full of determination. Du Xiaomei looked at Han Lin's back, and suddenly for a moment, she felt that she, the future junior brother, must be a great big man in the future.

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"Senior Sister Du, what kind of sect is the Lingyue Sect?"

Standing on top of the flying sword, Han Lin swayed from side to side, almost falling from mid-air, fortunately, the speed of the flying sword was not fast, and Du Xiaomei stabilized his body with spiritual power.

"Lingyue Sect is one of the four major sects of Jiang State, and it is the leading sect of the entire Jiang State Cultivation Realm, with masters such as clouds, great monks in the foundation building period, Jindan real people abound, and even the sect in the forbidden place of the Yuan Infant Period. ”

Du Xiaomei said in detail, these are not secrets, just find a casual cultivator and know it, so it doesn't matter if you tell Han Lin.

"You should also remember that the Lingyue Sect only holds a disciple acceptance meeting every fifty years, and the qualified income sects are selected from the mortals who come to apprentice and the cultivators. It was thirty years ago that the last time a collection assembly was held. ”

"What about me?"

Han Lin asked suspiciously.

"That's exactly what I'm going to say,"

Du Xiaomei continued,

"I can only arrange for you to start as a miscellaneous disciple, if you have talent, you can become an ordinary disciple if you cultivate to the third level of qi cultivation within ten years, if you can reach the fifth layer of qi cultivation within twenty years, you can become an inner disciple, and within thirty years you can reach the seventh layer of qi training, you can become a core disciple of the sect and become a personal disciple of the sect elders. ”

"I am the personal disciple of Ziyun Zhenren, the law enforcement elder in the door, and my Dao name is Tianxuan. ”

"Got it, Senior Sister Du. ”

Han Lin nodded, not complaining at all that he was about to become a miscellaneous disciple. You must know that there are many dharmas in all mortal worlds, let alone those cultivators with great power.

Du Xiaomei led him into the path of immortality, giving him the possibility of cultivation, and it was too late for him to be grateful? How could he complain.

It's just that I don't know what the magnificent Lingyue Sect is like in Du Xiaomei's mouth with only a few words.

After flying in the air for about five hours, the two of them finally came to the realm of Lingyue Sect.

And at this moment, Han Lin knew why this sect was called Lingyue Sect.

In front of him, a mountain towering into the clouds and stretching for hundreds of miles stood majestically, like a giant fighting the heavens and the earth, and an inexplicable pressure made Han Lin's heart tighten.

On this mountain, Han Lin vaguely saw some houses, presumably those were the residences of the disciples of the Lingyue Sect......