Chapter Seventy-Five: Alone

The young man's voice was not very cold, but the slightly frowning brows and the naturally revealed aura clearly gave Mo Ming and the others a faint coercion.

Hearing the young man's words, everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to speak, but finally nodded, and everyone felt some nervousness and apprehension in the face of that coercion.

"Since you have passed this assessment, you are the disciples of this sect, and you have already heard of the name of this sect when you came, so I won't say more, but there are some things that still need to be warned to you!" The young man's face suddenly turned grim, and his eyes swept everyone's faces.

"The first rule of this sect: Whoever enters my Hundred Refining Sect will be born with a hundred refining and cultivating, and death will be a hundred refining souls, without betrayal, and live forever together, if they betray, they will refine their souls together! Those who defect and go out will be killed in nine days and ten earths without forgiveness!"

"The second rule of this sect: Whoever enters my Hundred Refining Sect, it is forbidden to fight and fight with each other in the sect, if there is a light one, the warning and punishment will be in the ten miles of black abyss for three years, and the heavy one will be directly abolished and expelled from the sect!"

"The third rule of this sect ......"

The young man's voice was cold, and he said dozens of words in a row before stopping, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, taking in everyone's expressions, and when he saw that everyone's faces showed respect, he bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows to him with a look of satisfaction.

"That's it for the general rules of this sect, I know you may not remember it clearly, but in the future, after you really get in touch with some matters of this sect, I hope that each of you will memorize the rules I said, and insist on abiding by and maintaining them!

The young man spoke in a low voice, and as he spoke, a powerful aura suddenly emanated from his body and swept over everyone, and then quickly converged, with a look on his face that could not be refused.

Mo Ming and the others suddenly froze, this aura was too strong, and as soon as it came out, everyone couldn't stop trembling, and their faces became extremely pale.

Mo Ming didn't know how others felt, but he felt that his whole body was cold when he faced that breath, as if he was being remembered by an ancient murderer, and he felt like he was on his back.

This kind of feeling, if you really want to compare, it is several times stronger than the white cultivator you encountered at the beginning, and it is definitely not something that a foundation building period monk can have.

This person is definitely a monk who has cultivated above the Jindan stage!

Mo Ming thought in his heart, but the movements in his hands were not the slightest sluggish, and almost as soon as the young man's voice fell, he joined everyone and said yes.

"Okay, about other things about this sect, let's get to know it slowly after you have worshiped the ancestor!" The young man paused, turned his head and looked at the few Hundred Refining Sect cultivators behind him:

"These people behind me are the disciples of the nine veins of this sect, and then they will select you to worship in their respective lineages, and at that time, they will also tell you everything about this sect, whether it is the cultivation method or the cultivation items required, they will also report to you uniformly!"

Mo Ming and the others hurriedly nodded yes, but their eyes involuntarily looked at the remaining few people behind the young man, and then became more and more respectful.

The few people behind the young man also exuded a faint spiritual power coercion, although they were not as powerful as the young man revealed, but they were not comparable to Mo Ming and the others, if according to Mo Ming's heart, compared with the monks he had seen, none of these people's spiritual power fluctuations were weaker than the foundation building period!

And among them, Mo Ming and the others also felt that each of these people exuded a unique aura of body refiners, the strength of the physical body was at the peak, the lowest was in the golden body realm, and the breath on several people was obscure and deep, too much stronger than the golden body realm, and they didn't know how many realms there were after the highest realm of the golden body realm.

"Several, let's start selecting the disciples of your respective lineage, I won't stay here any longer!"

The young man suddenly turned around and said to a few behind him, and then the light on his body flashed suddenly, and he rushed to the sky in an instant.

"Congratulations to Elder Yu!" The few people bowed to the young man's retreat, their faces showing respect, as if the young man's identity was extremely noble.

At this time, Mo Ming and the others knew that the young man who was not very old was already an elder, and he couldn't help but realize in his heart that only an elder would have such a strong aura.

"What's your name?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man strode over to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy and asked in a low voice.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and immediately hurriedly said, "Disciple Zhang Yi!"

"How many times did you knock on the first round of assessments?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Brother, the disciple knocked three times!" said the young man named Zhang Yi was very nervous and trembled a little.

"Well, at such an age, you are only one step away from reaching the innate realm, and you can beat the hundred refining drums three times, I think the qualifications are good, you will belong to my first peak in the future!" The middle-aged man nodded, with a hint of satisfaction on his face.

"Yes!"

Zhang Yi hurriedly bowed his hand, not daring to hesitate at all, let alone shirk at all, since then, he has been a true disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect.

However, being able to enter the Hundred Refining Sect was already a great blessing for everyone present, no matter which vein they entered, it was the same for them.

"What's your name?" on the other side, a middle-aged beautiful woman also asked a teenager.

"Disciple Willow Cliff!"

"How many beats of the hundred refining drums?"

"Four sounds!"

"Then you will belong to my third peak in the future!" the middle-aged beautiful woman smiled and said softly.

With the selection of these two people, the remaining few hundred refining sect cultivators also walked in front of Mo Ming and the others, and kept asking, and then a young man or young man was selected one after another, each entering a different lineage.

After a while, most of the teenagers in the field had already walked behind those people, Wang Meng was selected into the fourth peak by an old man who was over the age of Jiazi, and the three brothers Liu Chenfeng were selected into the second peak by a young man!

An hour later, everyone was selected, leaving Mo Ming alone standing in the middle of the field, a little at a loss.

I don't know if it was unintentional or intentional, those few hundred refining sect cultivators all avoided Mo Ming when they were chosen, and seemed to directly ignore Mo Ming, knowing that everyone was selected, these few people turned their heads and set their eyes on Mo Ming.

Then, just when everyone thought that someone would choose Mo Ming, those people just glanced at it lightly, and suddenly took out the law decision at the same time, and with a wave of their big hands, they wrapped all the people behind them with light, and then they jumped one after another, flying towards the nine peaks in the distance.

actually ignored Mo Ming at all.

Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, and doubts and uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart, and he didn't know why he was left alone.

The occurrence of this scene was too surprising, Wang Meng, Liu Chenfeng and others were also puzzled, but no one dared to say anything, before leaving, Wang Meng opened his mouth several times but still didn't dare to say it, and finally could only give Mo Ming a look to take care.

"What's going on, no matter how I'm gone, can't I worship the Hundred Refining Sect?"

Mo Ming didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, looking at the backs of everyone leaving, leaving himself alone on this platform, he only felt that his heart had sunk to the bottom, and he didn't know what to do next.

"Is it because I broke that drumstick, and this Hundred Refining Sect wants to hold me accountable?"

Unconsciously, Mo Ming thought of the scene he had made in the first round of assessment before, as well as the figure of Elder Na Hongfu leaving in a hurry before, and he couldn't help but doubt and worry in his heart.

Just when Mo Ming was thinking about this, in a void that Mo Ming couldn't see, an old man in coarse linen clothes was carrying a wine gourd a foot high, and he looked at Mo Ming with a surprised expression while drinking without a sip.

"This kid is a little strange, I heard that the hundred refining drumsticks were broken by someone, I still don't believe it, but now it seems that there may be some possibilities!"

The old man showed a hint of doubt on his face, and his eyes looked at Mo Ming carefully, as if he wanted to see Mo Ming's whole body through.

It's just that after looking at it this time, the old man's brows furrowed more and more, no matter how he looked at it, Mo Ming didn't have anything special in his eyes, and he didn't even find anything unusual.

But the more this happened, the more confused the old man became, because in the dark, he always felt an obscure aura coming from Mo Ming's body, and that breath passed through his body to make him feel a sense of danger in his heart.

This kind of dangerous feeling had not been encountered for many years for the old man, and only when he was still very weak in the face of people whose cultivation was too much stronger than him.

As for now, with his current cultivation, it is too rare to find someone higher than him.

And a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy like Mo Ming could never be the kind of old monster who had concealed his cultivation! Otherwise, it would be impossible for the mountain protection array of the Hundred Refining Sect to not be discovered, even if it was a legendary immortal!

"That's it, let's put it under the door first, and then observe it slowly!"

The old man took a sip of wine, a pair of deep-set eyes flashed with a touch of golden light, and the figure hidden in the void was revealed in an instant, and it was only ten zhang away from Mo Ming.