Chapter 15 Chong Mingzong.

Pei Ling stood stiffly behind the door as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, not daring to breathe out.

Through the veil, Fairy Li's expression could not be seen, and needles could be heard in the room for a while.

After a while, Fairy Li suddenly raised her hand and threw something towards him. Pei Ling was startled, and quickly slapped it away with sharp eyes.

However, at this moment, the long-lost system notification sound came online: "Ding Dong! A strange sword technique has been detected, and it is being recorded..."

Pei Ling: "..."

He looked at the volume that he had knocked to the ground, and then at Fairy Li who was sitting where he was, feeling the urge to die on the spot.

"Practice it within ten days, otherwise, die!" Fairy Li spit out a sentence, and with a flick of her sleeves, her whole body burst like a bubble and disappeared immediately.

A while after she left, Pei Ling walked over to pick up the volume.

Seeing the four words "Blood Fiend Saber Technique" written in cloud seal script on the cover, his complexion suddenly became serious when he saw this ancient seal script! There are only more than one hundred cloud seal characters collected by the Pei clan, that is to say...

After opening the volume and flipping through it roughly, Pei Ling sighed.

Yes, he doesn't know most of the characters of this sword technique, and he can't even read it...

Fortunately, the system said at this moment: "Ding dong! The collection of foreign swordsmanship has been completed, please name the host."

"Blood Fiend Saber Technique." It was rare for Pei Ling to see the system pleasing to his eyes. He just pondered for a moment, but gave up the idea of ​​letting the system practice immediately.

After all, the Xuanguling Yinzhou is too dangerous. If the mentally handicapped system does something else, he can't imagine what will happen?

Pei Ling then closed the volume and hid it in his arms. At this moment, he felt the whole body of the boat tremble slightly.

Not long after, Pei Hongnian from the next door knocked on the door: "The Zhanchen Terrace is here, pack up your things and go to the deck, don't delay Fairy Li."

Pei Ling had packed his things before to escape, but when the system manipulated his body and drove him to Biwuyuan Abode, he didn't bring anything except the used Qijue Soul Suppressing Powder. Now, apart from the clothes on his body, he only has a Nourishing Pill, a book of Blood Fiend Saber Technique, and a life-hating knife.

Yang Yuandan and the Xuesha Saber were both in his arms, so he went in to get the Bisheng Saber, and followed Pei Hongnian to the deck.

There are no Jiaoni and Wuliu on this road, but the doors on both sides of the corridor are exceptionally quiet.

After leaving the cabin, Pei Ling glanced over and couldn't help gasping.

It is an unimaginable vast sea of ​​clouds!

The sea of ​​clouds is not calm, the waves are tumbling, roaring like anger, and the jagged peaks are hidden like reefs in the sea, scattered all over the place, it is hard to count.

In the sea of ​​clouds, apart from the mountain peaks, there are also many rare birds and animals flying freely, which Pei Ling has never heard of or seen.

Especially on the bank of a mountain with lush forests and a faint fire emerging from the top, a huge body suddenly appeared in the clouds and mist. With just a short tail, it stirred up the sea of ​​clouds around that mountain as if it was boiling, surging for a while!

The Xuanguling Yinzhou was flying in this endless sea of ​​clouds at this moment, and after a while, it sailed into a mountain peak that was vaguely surrounded by crowds.

This mountain is shorter than the surrounding peaks, and the top is flat. It seems that a section has been cut off abruptly by someone, forming an extremely large square. At this moment, there are many flying boats and other means of transportation that are rising and falling. .

But when they saw the Yinzhou in Xuanguling, they hurriedly backed away.

"This is Zhanchen Terrace." Pei Hongnian has been in the sect for several years and has long been accustomed to the scenery of Chongming sect. At this moment, it is not as shocking as Pei Ling, and he just introduces casually, "new disciples will enter the sect through this, and from now on Immortals and mortals are different. The sect is named Zhan Chen, because we hope that we will cut off all worldly thoughts from now on, advance bravely, and bid farewell to mortals forever."

After he said this, he suddenly realized something, frowned and said, "By the way, how will Senior Brother Zheng arrange you?"

At the same time, on the third floor of the Yinzhou of Xuangu Mausoleum, Zheng Jingshan was also respectfully asking for instructions inside the railing: "Senior sister, the sect has arrived, but Pei Ling doesn't know how to arrange it?"

Fairy Li, with her black dress fluttering, stood not far in front of him with her hands behind her back. After a while, she said in a cold voice, "Let him go to the outer door."

"Yes." Zheng Jingshan nodded, and immediately told Pei Hongnian via voice transmission, "Take Pei Ling to the outer door!"

A moment later, the Xuanguling Yinzhou flew into the sky again, shooting towards the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, Pei Ling, who was placed on the dust-slashing platform, couldn't help looking in that direction for a while, and asked, "Where is the inner gate? It looks so far away."

Pei Hongnian was not in a good mood, so he ignored him and just said, "Come on."

He took Pei Ling to a small two-story building by the side of the square, and after entering, he saw that the inside was empty, and among the simple furnishings, there was only a white-haired old woman with a wine jug in her hand, fainting. He leaned sleepily on a recliner, sipping once and for all.

Hearing that someone came in and didn't move, Pei Hongnian stepped forward to salute and smiled apologetically: "Senior, Senior Brother Zheng Jingshan, the master of the inner sect, led the younger brother Pei Ling to enter the outer sect."

"These juniors are looking for something for the old man." The old woman's voice was hoarse, and she sighed, but she didn't feel embarrassed. She sat up slowly, revealing a wrinkled face, but her eyes seemed to have magical power. , so that people can't move away just by looking at her, so the two brothers can't help but lose their minds, staring blankly at her, unable to speak.

It was the old woman who looked at them for a moment, then said lightly, "Come with me."

Pei Ling and Pei Hongnian woke up with a start, and when they came back to their senses, their expressions were a little unnatural.

I followed the old woman out of the small building, but saw that there was another building behind, which looked small from the outside, but after entering, I found that the space inside was surprisingly large.

There are countless lampstands floating in the air, and in each lampstand, a blood flame is burning, high and low, densely packed. The size of the blood flames is also different. The smallest one looks like a mung bean, and the largest one is suspended high, like the scorching sun in the sky. Pei Ling can't look directly at it, let alone estimate its size accurately. Even a glance from the corner of the eye can feel the terrifying power contained in it.

And farther away, there are hundreds of portraits, all of which are lifelike, including men, women, old and young, and there are even some not pure human bodies.

The old woman beckoned, and a lampstand flew from nowhere, just like many floating lampstands, and said lightly: "Since you are from the Pei clan, and Zheng Jingshan endorsed it, there is no need to waste your tongue in those interrogations, you And go up to worship the patriarch, take another drop of blood, light this life soul lamp, from now on you will be a member of Chongming Sect."

Pei Ling doesn't want to enter this kind of underworld sect, but now, it is impossible for him to escape thousands of miles away.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward, according to the old woman's instructions, kowtowed to the founding ancestor, the previous ancestors, the current grand elder, and the current suzerain... one by one, and at the end, cut his fingertips to force out a drop of blood.

The blood essence fell on the lamp stand, and immediately turned into a little flame, slightly larger than mung beans, about the size of soybeans.

The old woman asked Pei Ling's name, date of birth, and horoscope, and a line of detailed information appeared under the lampstand. Finally, a sentence appeared, when was the year, month, and who led him into the Chongming Sect, and immediately turned into a stream of light, leaving the old woman's hand , flew into the air, and merged into many lampstands.

"Since you have entered the Holy Sect." The old woman glanced at her eyes, ignored her, but beckoned Pei Ling to come to her, and explained weakly, "From now on, you should be cautious in your words and deeds, and abide by the rules of the sect, especially if you With his background, once the rules are violated, the consequences will be unimaginable... Do you understand?"

Pei Ling said cautiously: "Dare to ask senior, what are the sect rules of Chongming Sect...the Holy Sect?"

The old woman said: "This is too much, you can go back and see for yourself."

As he spoke, he pulled out a three-inch-thick book from behind, stuffed it into his hand, and said earnestly, "You must keep it in your heart from the beginning to the end, remember, the Holy Sect is no more strict than your family, with strict rules and ruthless patriarchal clan. "

"Yes!" When Pei Ling heard this, his heart that had been suspended all the time dropped instead.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of too many rules, be afraid of having no rules.

For a man like him, it doesn't matter if there are too many rules and regulations, as long as there are evidences to rely on, it can give him more sense of security; it is afraid that there will be no rules, everyone will do whatever they want, unscrupulous, and disasters will come from the sky anytime, anywhere.

He gratefully thanked the old woman, and hugged the gate rules with great care.

It's so thick, so many, it can be seen how thorough and detailed Chong Mingzong's consideration is, and he felt at ease all of a sudden.