Living in the world of cultivation

The next morning, Su Fan came to an airport outside Cangjiu City.

This is the commuter port of Yinluo Sect. Except for inner disciples and elite disciples, others are not allowed to drive magic tools to enter the mountain gate, but take the bone boat to enter the sect at this airport.

Today, there are a lot of people waiting to take the boat at the airport, almost all of them are casual cultivators who have just been selected to enter the sect.

Fortunately, there are many bone boats at the airport. Su Fan queued for a while and boarded a bone boat, then slowly left the airport and drove towards the mountain gate of Yinluo Sect in the distance.

Standing on the bone boat, looking at hundreds of large and small peaks near and far, the tops are wrapped in thick clouds and mist, and they are nestled with the green mountains, as if they are directly inserted into the clouds.

Between the mountains, there are layers of pine and cypress forests, swaying with the cool autumn wind, and the sound is like continuous waves.

At this time, the bone boat seemed to pass through a layer of five-color haze, and the eyes were suddenly open.

"This is the mountain protection formation of Yinluo Sect..."

Su Fan only felt an unprecedented sticky aura, which instantly wrapped him in it.

The mist of precious gas rises, and the sky shines brilliantly.

The clouds are steaming, and the mist is lingering, like a fairyland!

Among the many peaks, a mountain in the distance is the most eye-catching, thousands of feet high, majestic and magnificent.

That is Yinluo Peak, where the mountain gate of Yinluo Sect is located, standing in the clouds.

From a distance, it looks like floating on the clouds. Facing the sunset, the clouds are all rendered purple.

"It is worthy of being a second-level spiritual vein..."

Su Fan closed his eyes, feeling the sticky spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air, and his nose was moist when he inhaled it.

To be honest, he is a little regretful now.

If he had known that the spiritual energy in the mountain gate was so rich, Su Fan should have agreed to the conditions of his senior sister.

"Cry..."

At this time, a monk in a black robe, riding a skull eagle, flew over from a distance.

The other party was pale and wore a wide hood.

When passing the bone boat, he turned his head, glanced at the bone boat with a sinister look, and then whizzed past the bone boat.

This caused the scattered cultivators on the bone boat to exclaim repeatedly.

The further forward, the more black-robed monks flew in the air.

The flying magic tools of the Demon Sect are also varied and strange.

Some are wrapped in black ghost energy, some are stepping on flaming skulls, some are standing on dense insect clouds, and there are many flying monsters with hideous shapes.

Looking at the various strange black-robed monks in the air, Su Fan couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, in Cangjiu City, I didn't think the Demon Sect was anything special, until I entered the mountain gate, and finally gradually revealed a hint of the Demon Sect's atmosphere.

This is the true face of the Demon Sect.

The bone boat stopped at an air port near the mountain gate, and Su Fan followed the flow of people down the bone boat.

He stood on a huge square, looking at the magnificent, ancient and heavy black palaces in the distance, which were faintly hidden in the clouds of the mountain.

"Brother, here..."

He heard someone calling him, and he knew it was Liu He without asking.

This guy was standing in the distance waving at him, and then walked through the crowd to his side.

"I came early in the morning, why are you here just now..."

Su Fan didn't expect that this guy had been waiting for him here.

"Why are you here..."

"Yinluo Peak is very big. If you don't have me to accompany you when you enter the mountain gate for the first time, you will have to take a lot of detours."

Liu He was very excited and kept talking in vernacular.

Su Fan thought for a while and said, "I want to go to the Dharma Hall first..."

"No problem, I'll take you there..."

It's not to mention that thanks to Liu He's leadership, many people who entered the mountain gate for the first time really ran around like headless flies.

Although the Foreign Affairs Hall, the Dharma Hall and the Dharma Hall are all concentrated in various places in Yinluo Peak.

But Yinluo Peak is too big, and flying is not allowed on the main peak. Even if someone helps you to point the way, it is inevitable to take a lot of detours.

Originally, I thought that the Dharma Hall of Yinluo Sect was in a palace, but when I arrived, I found out that the Dharma Hall was hidden inside the mountain.

Walking along the wide and deep cave, the walls on both sides were inlaid with egg-sized night pearls, each emitting a faint and clear light.

After walking for a while, the view suddenly became clear.

The lights were bright inside, and the crowd was surging.

The Dharma Pavilion is not small, with a total of five floors, and the area becomes smaller as you go up.

Under the lights are rows of iron and wood shelves. This kind of iron and wood shelf has six layers. The lower three layers are filled with ancient books, and the upper three layers are hung with dense jade slips, and even some animal bones and evil bones engraved with ancient characters and patterns.

The first floor has the largest area, and the books stored are also of various types.

The books mainly include history, geography, humanities, miscellaneous studies, observations, taboos, travel notes and strange stories, and even some ancient books from the mortal world. It is simply an encyclopedia of the world of cultivation.

The second floor is filled with the cultivation experience and insights of the monks of the past generations of the sect, as well as the summary of practical experience and other kinds of books, some of which are just a few words, and some are tens of thousands of words.

The third floor is a collection of various magic techniques, spells and secrets, and even many of them are from the immortal sect.

It covers all the sects of the magic sect, including ghost, zombie, bone, insect, blood, Shura, yin and yang, poison, magic, soul, demon, curse, shadow, and joy.

The fourth floor is filled with various classics of alchemy, refining, talisman, formation, beast control, planting, puppets and many other skills.

As for the fifth floor, it is also the most mysterious place in the Dharma Hall. Except for the elite disciples in the sect, other disciples are not qualified to go up.

Su Fan stood in the Dharma Hall, looking at the bookshelves, feeling extremely excited.

The huge collection, the vast collection, is worthy of being a sect that has been passed down for ten thousand years.

Not only him, but all the casual cultivators who were selected to join the sect were extremely excited as long as they entered the Dharma Hall, and many people even had tears in their eyes.

In the past, people would risk their lives to fight for a secret book of martial arts.

But here, you can't even read it all.

There are too many.

While Su Fan was sighing, a black-robed monk came over with an ancient book. Maybe because he was fascinated by it, he bumped into Su Fan.

He quickly arched his hand to Su Fan, smiled and nodded to apologize.

Su Fan waved his hand to show that he didn't mind. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw a ferocious centipede coming out of the other person's nose, sticking his head out and staring at him.

The other person quickly sniffed, took the centipede back, and turned away.

Su Fan felt his scalp cold, that worm was too disgusting.

At this time, Liu He came over.

"This is the senior brother of the Insect Gu Dao, from the Ten Thousand Insects Valley. It's best not to provoke them at ordinary times."

Su Fan couldn't help but shudder. I'm so idle that I go to provoke these disgusting things.

"In addition to the people of the Insect Gu Dao in the sect, there is another kind of people who should not be provoked."

Liu He touched him with his arm after speaking, pointing to a black-robed monk in the distance.

Su Fan looked in the direction of his finger and saw that the other party was wearing a wide hood, and most of his face was covered.

But the small half of the face that was only exposed still made him gasp.

The skin on the other party's face had long been ulcerated, and his mouth was almost corroded, revealing a few uneven teeth.

"That is the senior brother of the Poison Dao, from the Hundred Poison Cave. These guys are the most vicious and cruel."

Looking at Liu He gritting his teeth, Su Fan was amused.

"What? Are you afraid of being poisoned to death by them..."

"Not to the extent of being poisoned to death. Last time I offended a poisoner and had diarrhea for a month..."

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