Chapter 5: Choosing a Dark Hell

Xiao Han's gaze looked towards Boundless Pavilion again, and there was obviously a hint of expectation in his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Now, he has successfully obtained the Ground Rank Spirit Determination, which means that he has obtained the stepping stone to enter the three veins as he wished, and therefore, there is also a ray of joy on his cold face.

On the Boundless Pavilion, when those three lines of sight slowly swept across the square, at that moment, everyone in the square could clearly feel that there were three coercive pressures surging in turn, and the fluctuations of such divine consciousness made it not difficult for people to guess that those three figures must have stepped into the ranks of the strong.

"The three veins of the Dao Sect have three major elders, and it is said that their strength is second only to the three deities, it seems that the rumors are not false", Ming Ning'er looked at Xiao Han Wan'er and said, her expression also had a touch of expectation.

Xiao Han nodded, his heart was also shaken at this moment, saying that the first four levels of cultivation are divided into the Spirit Realm, the Foundation Building Realm, the Haotian Realm, and the Ancient Mirror, and the three figures on the Boundless Pavilion, Xiao Han can also vaguely feel it, I am afraid that only the strong who have stepped into the Ancient Mirror can have that kind of strength, and the divine sense can give absolute coercion to those monks who are lower than their own cultivation just by sweeping.

At this moment, there was a hint of fiery expression in the eyes of those monks who had realized the spiritual decision, because only the monks who had obtained the spiritual decision had the qualifications to enter the three veins.

The next moment, when the three figures flew out of the Boundless Pavilion in turn, three different tokens were also shot out of the hands of the three people, and then appeared in an orderly manner in front of the monks who had realized their spiritual decision.

The tokens in the sky flew in the sky with the three-colored light, and most of the monks in the square knelt down after receiving the tokens, because those tokens were the identity tokens of the three veins, and if they received the tokens, it indicated that they had truly become disciples of the Taiyi Daomen, and in the future, they could have the protection of the Daomen, which was what really made these people happy.

When everyone was happy that they had entered the three veins, at this moment, Xiao Han and Ming Ning'er's faces couldn't help but change, that kind of embarrassed expression,

caused the girl's willow eyebrows to frown.

Because, in front of Xiao Han and Ming Ning'er, there are three tokens of different colors; the black token is the one vein of Dark Hell, the yellow token is the one vein of runes, and the purple token is the one vein of the sword;

Xiao Han couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, happiness seemed to come too suddenly, and he turned out to be a sweetheart, however, Xiao Han also knew that if he didn't give a reasonable answer next, I am afraid that he would offend two of them, that kind of death, Xiao Han thought that he had done it before.

Just as the two of them hesitated, the three unreachable figures actually attacked directly in the direction of Xiao Han and the others.

As soon as he landed, he was greeted by three middle-aged men, led by gray clothes, with indifferent faces, and a good kendo aura emerged on his body.

The man on the left was wrapped in a purple robe, with a mark similar to a curse mark in the center of his forehead, while the man on the right was dressed in black, with a delicate complexion, and two mustaches above his lips, giving people a cunning feeling.

Xiao Han's gaze moved slightly, and then he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Disciple Xiao Han, meet the three elders." ”

"No need to be polite, little one, I'll wait for the three of us to come, just to ask for an answer, say, which vein do you want to enter?" said the gray-clothed man named Xuan Mo lightly.

When Xiao Han heard this, his eyes immediately moved to the three tokens in front of him,

Then, he held the black token in the palm of his hand and said, "The disciple wants to enter the Dark Hell Vein. ”

When Xuan Mo heard this, his brows immediately moved, as if he had already known Xiao Han's choice.

Of the three veins of the Daomen, only the competition in the dark prison is the most cruel, because in this vein, all the disciples adopt the free cultivation mode, there is no explanation of the so-called master, and there is no distribution of spirit stones, some are just cruel competition for resources, as long as you have the strength, then you can gain a foothold in the dark prison.

When Xiao Han made his choice, the purple-clothed Daoist couldn't help but say angrily: "Boy, do you know that the token you obtained in the Wu Tablet is the important treasure of my Fu Pavilion, the Heaven and Earth Rune Order, if you don't have the guidance of my Fu Pavilion, even if you are talented and intelligent, I am afraid it will be difficult to make a difference." ”

"The juniors understand, but I am free and unrestrained, so the dark hell may be the destination of the juniors. Xiao Han replied immediately, and there was no hesitation on his face.

"Boy, you have to think clearly, although the Dark Hell Vein has very few constraints on disciples, the cruel competition in it is not comparable to the other two veins. The man in gray kindly reminded him, after all, he didn't want to see an elite disciple die because he chose the wrong path.

"The younger generation understands and hopes that the three elders will be perfected. Xiao Han said seriously.

"Okay, the path you chose yourself, I hope you won't regret it in the future" The man in purple sighed, and did not embarrass Xiao Han, he can also understand Xiao Han's choice, after all, the environment in the dark prison is indeed a good place to hone the strong.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ouyang, since this kid has entered my dark prison line, then this girl, I won't fight with you, lest you run away again", the man in black immediately had a touch of joy on his face after hearing Xiao Han's final choice, and then looked at the purple Daoist's pale face.

"Hmph, it's cheap for you again", the purple-clothed Taoist said angrily, and then looked at Ming Ning'er on the side: "I remember that you should be called Ming Ning'er, are you willing to enter my Fu Pavilion lineage, maybe, the deity can also make your spiritual array attainments to the next level." ”

When Ming Ning'er heard this, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of embarrassment on her pretty face, and then, Lianbu took a step forward, and said in a slightly soothing tone: "Junior, I also want to enter the dark hell line." ”

"What, are you disciples this generation all dizzy, in terms of background, my Fu Pavilion lineage, will it be a step lower than the Dark Hell line?" The purple-clothed Daoist's face had obviously suppressed his anger to the limit, in his opinion, these disciples must have been fooled by the black-clothed man Liu Mufeng, so after hearing Ming Ning'er's words, he couldn't help but glared at the black-clothed man beside him.

Xiao Han's face also had a look of surprise, Ming Ning'er was just a girl after all, and the environment of the dark prison was not something anyone could adapt to, so Xiao Han also said to Ming Ning'er: "Ning Er, have you really thought it through? ”

"Of course, I've been thinking about it for a long time," the girl replied, grabbing the black token in her hand.

Xiao Han looked at Ming Ning'er with a serious face, but there was a trace of strangeness in his heart, but he didn't stop the girl, because it was the girl's choice, even if he was inconvenient to interfere.

When Xuan Mo heard about Ming Ning'er's choice, there was no anger flashing on his face, but instead he said to the purple-clothed Daoist who was already angry: "Senior Brother Ouyang, don't be reluctant, let everything be as it is." ”

The purple-clothed Taoist sighed silently again, and then, without looking back, he left the square with his sleeves brushed up.

When Xiao Han and Ming Ning'er both made their choices, Xuan Mo and Liu Mufeng also left after a few words.