Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 141 Sect Rules ()

On Luye, Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi went up the mountain mixed in with the crowd.

When they reached the mountainside, they unexpectedly discovered that Shu Chitu was tied up with a pink rope and hung upside down outside a cave. The dark wind blew all night long, and his long beard was covered with frost.

However, his eyes were wide open, and he was very angry and kept shouting for mercy. It seemed that he would not die for the time being.

Lu Ye was shocked.

Didn't you come up with an idea last night to let him dig holes around to earn some spiritual stone flowers?

Why are you still being hung up?

When he came out of the cave before falling asleep, he saw many outer sect disciples gathered in front of Shu Chitu, lining up to hand over spirit stones. It was obvious that the business was booming, so why did they fail?

Someone was whispering next to him, and he hurriedly leaned over to listen.

"Have you heard? This rat demon is so brave. An outer disciple actually dares to listen to Elder Xiao Huanxi's corner..."

"Hiss... this is the cowardice of the rat demon. Could it be that he also wants to get involved?"

"Brother, be careful what you say, for trouble comes from your mouth."

"Hahaha, what did I just say? Huh? Why did I forget..."

The three Lu Ye brothers took a breath of air after hearing this.

Shu Chitu is so brave. It is absolutely impossible to eavesdrop on the corner or want to join Xiao Huanxi and Ren Xingyun in a threesome or something.

Lu Ye knew that when he was on the flower basket, he bumped into Xiao Huanxi Manshen, who was carrying facial cleanser, and he was so scared that he ran away in a hurry.

That Shu Chitu was even more unlucky. He gave Xiao Huanxi a mouthful, and Xiao Huanxi almost bit off the rat's head in turn.

It was too late for him to hide from Xiao Huanxi, how could he deliver it to his door by himself?

Most likely he got dizzy while earning spiritual knowledge. He didn't find out who lived in the cave, so he covered his head and went to promote himself. In the end, he was caught by Xiao Huanxi and hung outside the cave.

Fortunately, he is from the demon clan. If he were a human monk, he would probably freeze half of his life that night!

Lu Ye could only pray for him silently.

When they arrived outside the Taoist temple, the disciples were divided into several piles.

The dozen or so middle-level Qi practitioners were disciples of deputy sect leader Wu Feng. They were inner sect disciples, so they naturally stood at the front.

Lu Ye and the others are all below the lower level of qi training, and are disciples of the outer sect. They are going to be apprentices today, so they stand in the middle.

At the end were the servants from the sect who could not muster the number of thirty. They had no spiritual roots and could only do hard work, but they did not dare not to come.

The melodious sound of bells came from the Taoist temple.

But Mo Ruyan and Wu Feng haven't shown up yet.

On the contrary, the caves of the four elders beside everyone opened one after another.

The sloppy Tang Taoist, the skinny and poisonous Tutuo, and the ageless boy walked out one after another, but the last one to appear was Xiao Huanxi riding Ren Xingyun.

I saw that this little Huanxi's face was as red as a flower after the rain, and her peach blossom eyes were full of water, and she was full of charm.

Ren Xingyun, who was riding on his crotch, was on all fours with red and naked skin, just like his predecessor.

But at least there was a circle of cloth around the waist, covering up the indecent giant thing.

It's just that Ren Xingyun's face didn't look good. Just one night, his originally red face turned white. His eyes were filled with black dust, his eyes were lifeless and bloodshot, and he couldn't walk very steadily on all fours.

Everyone gasped when they saw it.

Lu Ye, Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi looked at each other and gloated.

Last night, the melodious sound rang out several times in Xiaohuanxi Cave, and even they heard it in the cave.

It seems that the supplementation was too vigorous, and such a strong man with a master background has become so haggard.

If it takes a little longer, Ren Xingyun won't become a scumbag, right?

When Xiao Huanxi came out of the cave, he stretched out his hand and took the magic weapon whip in his hand, just shaking it.

pat.

Shu Chitu was thrown to the ground hard.

"Go away!" The woman giggled, "Seeing as you were good at drilling holes last night, you made my cave very spacious and made me a big bed."

"Otherwise, based on what you said in your flower basket, you will be dead!"

Shu Chitu got up from the ground and kowtowed, thanking him profusely, and then scurried away with his head in his arms. He was agile and not as miserable as he looked, and he got into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

The four elders stood in front, waiting quietly.

in the crowd.

Lu Ye looked at Shu Chitu who was still trembling with fear at his feet, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Brother Shu, aren't you the best at identifying directions? How did you end up in a trap?"

Shu Chitu's black face turned red and he said shyly.

"Oh, the spiritual stone touches people's hearts, not to mention I'm just a rat."

"The transaction went too smoothly last night. I was so dizzy that I couldn't figure out the direction, so I went to find the cave of the elders."

"I don't want to earn spiritual stones, I just want to contribute first so that I can choose a teacher today."

"Who would have thought that the wind had stopped raining and the wind had stopped in Elder Huanxi's cave, so I went to knock on the door..."

Lu Ye saw Shu Chitu sighing and comforted him.

"Actually, it's not a bad thing. At least you earned a lot of spiritual stones last night."

pat.

Two tears fell from Shu Chitu's eyes.

"Brother Lu, the elder knows my ability and ordered me to widen her cave again."

"He even conveniently took away the spiritual stones from my storage bag and said it was a kissing fee..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Lu Ye: "..."

This really breaks my heart. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have given you this idea. It would have been a waste of time.

He could only comfort Shu Chitu, lose money and avoid disaster. In any case, the matter of kissing Xiao Huanxi was over.

After hearing this, Shu Chitu felt relieved, wiped away his tears, and cheered up again.

Suddenly he thought of something and looked at Lu Ye with a pale face.

"Brother Lu, I remember that the flower basket was bumping, and it seemed like I kissed him twice."

"Do you think it's all been uncovered, or only half of it?"

Lu Ye: "..."

at this time.

The bells in the Taoist temple stopped ringing. The door opened and the protective lens was removed.

Mo Ruyan and Wu Feng walked out one after another.

Wu Feng ordered a few servants and asked them to go into the front yard and take out many tables, chairs and futons.

He and Mo Ruyan each sat on an imperial chair.

The four elders each received a futon.

The other disciples could only sit on the ground, while the servants could only stand at a distance with their hands down.

Mo Ruyan glanced at Wu Feng, who coughed.

"Today I will tell you a few rules in the sect."

"First, our Xuanmo Sect is a disciple of the Demon Sect, so we don't practice so many false etiquettes, and we can't help but fight among our disciples. However, those who kill without reason are guilty, and must hand over spiritual stones to atone for their sins."

"Even the elders in the sect have the same rules. If they kill a disciple without any reason, they still need to hand over the spirit stone."

"As for the price, fellow disciples, don't worry, it's very expensive and will definitely make you heartbroken."

"If you can't pay the spirit stones, you will be removed from your sect's status and you will have to work as a long-term worker in the sect to earn the spirit stones in exchange for your freedom. This is also true for the elders."

All the disciples looked happy, especially Shu Chitu. At least he would not die in Xiao Huanxi's hands.

Lu Ye and others were also secretly happy.

Probably Mo Ruyan and Wu Feng were also afraid that these elders would trick their disciples into death, so they set this rule.

Xiao Huanxi and other elders' expressions darkened, they were still guarding against them.

What kind of long-term workers, aren't they slaves?

If you owe a lot, you can't use your skin and soul to refine weapons to pay off the debt?

"Second," Wu Feng saw everyone's overjoyed expressions and sneered, "My Xuanmo Sect will not support wasteful waste of spiritual energy."

"Every ten years, the progress of cultivation is assessed. The person under each of the elders who has the worst cultivation or the slowest cultivation should die."

"Every elder must sacrifice one life every ten years!"

The expressions of all the disciples changed greatly after hearing this.

There are two assessment criteria mentioned by Wu Feng.

Each of the four elders can be divided into five or six disciples, plus Wu Feng's more than ten middle-stage Qi training disciples.

If you practice slower than your peers, you will die.

If Tao Xing is at the bottom among his peers, he may also die.

The specific method of death must be compared with each other. Anyway, under an elder's disciples, one disciple will die every ten years to fill the hole.

That’s five to six deaths every ten years.

Either you are a genius and can break through realms very quickly and are worth cultivating; or you may be slow but have advanced cultivation and can fight after being pulled out.

You have to have one of these two things, otherwise you will be dead.

However, it takes ten years for a cultivator to reach the first level of qualifications. If he does not practice Qi to perfection before he is a hundred years old, it is basically impossible to break through to the foundation building level.

So Wu Feng set an assessment time every ten years.

According to Xuanmo Sect's rules, Lu Ye estimated that if there was no fresh blood from the outside, it would take about fifty or sixty years for all the outer disciples to die.

This is an extreme situation and should not be considered.

In fact, Mo Ruyan, the leader of the sect, would definitely engage in kidnapping every ten years to replenish his dead disciples.

As soon as this order was issued, except for the strongest disciple of each elder who could sit on the Diaoyutai with peace of mind, the two disciples at the back had to hope that each other would die?

Even those ranked in the middle are not safe. After several rounds of new blood, there is no guarantee that those in the middle will end up at the bottom.

If we look at it over ten or twenty years, there is no guarantee that even the strongest person will die.

What kind of friendship is there now?

The Xuanmo Sect may be getting stronger and stronger, but where can the disciples who died under the sect go to complain?

Damn it, this is indeed a demon sect. The lives of immortal cultivators here are just worthless, and they are no different from the refugees in the mortal world.

The faces of all the disciples were as ugly as if the sea of ​​Qi had been broken. Xiao Huanxi, Du Tutuo and Bu Laotong had smiles on their faces, only the sloppy Tang had a bitter smile on his face.

Lu Ye looked at it and scolded Xiao Huanxi and the others for being perverts. It seemed that Sloppy Tang should have some limits.

If you choose a teacher later, he should be the best choice.

Wu Feng saw the disciples looking downcast and said with a smile.

"In the world of immortality, the strong are respected, and the weak are just stepping stones. You have already understood this truth."

"The winner lives and the weak dies. This is the greatest truth."

"Even the sect leader and I fought our way out of the sect in this way."

"My Demon Sect is just more direct. Don't those famous sects also use disciple trials, secret realm breakthroughs, etc. to eliminate the old and the weak?"

"There are only so many resources, and everyone thinks there is not enough spiritual energy. How can we waste the excess spiritual energy on waste?"

"If you were afraid, you shouldn't have chosen the path of becoming an immortal in the first place. Wouldn't it be better to be a wealthy person in the mortal world?"

"Whoever objects to you now can stand up and speak out, and I will reason with you."

All the disciples shrank their heads and did not dare to speak. The Demonic Sect's principles were afraid that they would not speak with words. Who would be crazy enough to go out and argue with him?

Mo Ruyan coughed and said slowly.

"You don't have to be afraid. Although our Xuanmo Sect is more strict, there are also many benefits that come with the sect."

"The skills and spiritual stones will not be lost to you every month."

"Our sect will build a Tibetan Kung Fu Pavilion to store various Kung Fu techniques, which are my true Kung Fu techniques. Outer sect disciples can also watch them as long as they have enough Dao Kung Fu."

The old boy suddenly asked.

"May I ask the sect master, can we also cultivate?"

Mo Ruyan replied with a smile.

"Of course you can. Our demon sect has all kinds of teachings. Even the demon clan can cultivate it, let alone the human clan?"

"It's just that if the elders want to see it, they have to use Taoist skills in exchange."

Xiao Huanxi smiled sweetly.

"How to obtain the Dao Gong?"

Wu Feng perked up and smiled as if he was waiting.

"Our sect will build the Wenxin Pavilion. As long as all fellow sects contribute their skills, magic weapons, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, anything of value, they can be exchanged for Taoist power."

"And the pavilion also sells various elixirs, magical tools and other cultivation materials."

"This is the third sect rule. In addition, I would like to remind everyone that if you kill someone and you don't have enough spiritual stones, or if you are ranked at the bottom and need to be eliminated, as long as you have enough Taoist power, you can use that Taoist power to offset it."

(End of this chapter)