Deng Tong was sent by the Moyun Sect to explore the details of the Qingyun Sect, not because of how powerful he was, but because he had a unique vision and could see things that others could not see through some secret clues. .

As in, now. . . .

"The ownership of each person's room belongs to the disciple. It cannot be taken away without the approval of the sect leader. It is an area of ​​absolute safety and absolute privacy. It cannot be violated by other disciples for any reason or in any form. Violators can be killed on the spot. , or report it to the sect...will definitely be punished severely."

Beside the edge of the bed, there was a thin booklet, the size of a palm, made of hard paper, a bit rough, but densely filled with writing. Every handwriting seemed to penetrate the back of the paper, and a cold murderous intention penetrated Deng Tong's vision.

Rights and obligations

Fresh and unfamiliar vocabulary, square black fonts, were engraved on the white paper. For some reason, Deng Tong suddenly felt that there was a devil dormant in this small booklet.

"...There is no distinction between high and low blood, no difference in talent, all are treated equally, the laws are transparent, and the rules are transparent. The sect formulates rules and maintains them. This is the sect's obligation. Disciples are not allowed to violate the rules for any reason. , actively complete the task, strengthen oneself, and feed back the sect. This is the disciple's obligation."

"The first thing every disciple must do when leaving the sect or entering the sect is to report to the sect."

"Contribution points are the basis for disciples' survival. They mainly come from tasks and sect rewards. Each disciple is obliged to complete a fixed amount of tasks every month... Contribution points can be exchanged for items with the sect. Contribution points are not allowed to be used in any way in private. form transaction"

“Those whose contribution points are cleared for three consecutive months and cleared at the end of the month...are deemed to have voluntarily given up their due rights.”

"Everything in the sect is open to disciples on an equal basis. There is no distinction in authority. It is the sect's obligation to be fair and just."

"Every disciple must clock in morning and evening every day and live according to the prescribed schedule."

“In prohibited areas, no exploration or entry is allowed without permission.

. .Disciples should always be vigilant and report suspicious persons immediately. "

"To receive the task, you must report in detail, plan and travel time, and return to the sect on time."

"..."

There are more than 100 words in total, some have many words, some only have a few words, some look very complicated, and some are simple and abnormal; Deng Tong's breathing is rapid, his hands and fingers are faintly white due to exertion, and his whole back is covered with pain. Wet with cold sweat.

He didn't know how to describe these "commandments", but he intuitively felt that this was a very scary thing.

The information revealed inside is horrifying to think about.

Transparent laws and fair rules are something that no sect can achieve. What does the Qingyun Sect want to do? At the same time, what do those harsh regulations, rights and obligations written in black and white, and unprecedented regulations really want to do? What kind of monster are you going to make the Qingyun Sect into?

For a moment, I couldn't figure it out. . . .

Deng Tong was aware of the danger. Once these rules were put into operation, the Qingyun Sect would be like a tightly coupled machine. It would immediately begin to grow at a speed that the world could not understand and imagine, and burst out with unparalleled destructive power. .

This kind of destructive power is definitely a disaster for other sects, and for Moyun Sect, which bears the brunt, it is absolutely catastrophic.

Deng Tong turned his head suddenly. Through the window, he could see a black cloud curtain, covering the sun, stretching its body outwards quietly. Not far away, in the direction of the back mountain, everything was shrouded in darkness. .

Countless black insects are churning out layers of waves, like a black ocean, slowly eroding the mountain, seeping in from the dark yellow mountain surface, making rustling sounds.

On the outside of the mountain, the holes have been filled in and covered with hard soil, while the deepest part inside has been completely hollowed out and extends all the way to the ground, like a complex circuit diagram, winding and twisting to form an underground building. maze.

The most important thing is that it seems to be expanding endlessly, in the deepest part of the mountain, hundreds of meters underground.

Deep underground, the moist smell of earth mixed in the air, which was not fresh. However, Qin Hao obviously didn't care about this. All he wanted was concealment.

Old Ghost Xue followed Hinata Hinata without saying a word, as if Grandma Liu had entered a large manor. He looked at the endlessly bifurcating and bottomless roads with an expression of dumbfounded astonishment.

"No wonder he wants to move all his disciples out and fill up the surface of the mountain. It turns out...but this is so deep. Maybe every mountain in the entire Qingyun Sect has been hollowed out."

"Does he want to build a huge underground maze?"

If Old Ghost Xue didn't remember the way he came, he wouldn't be able to remember it. The surrounding scenery was always the same. Here he couldn't even tell the difference between north, south, east, and west. Perhaps, even up, down, left, and right were reversed, so how could he? Can remember the way here.

He didn't know how Hinata Hinata could remember the way and lead him in. . . .However, he did not intend to explore this issue. The more he came into contact, the more he felt the layers of mystery surrounding Qin Hao. Even the people around Qin Hao seemed to pop out of the air, full of unknowns.

As an old man of the Qingyun Sect who has lived long enough, Old Ghost Xue knows that sometimes, only by not being curious can you live a life that reassures others.

This is especially important when facing a very dangerous leader.

Today's Qingyun Sect is not like Bai Wuji's era. A little carelessness can lead to death, and he can also see that in Qin Hao's heart, there is essentially no difference between the status of elders and ordinary disciples.

"Roar"

A wild beast's howl came from the depths.

As if he was enduring a great pain, the sharp echo echoed in the tunnel, making Old Ghost Xue tremble. He suddenly felt that there was an eerie black air coming from the dark maze.

After turning two more forks in succession, Old Ghost Xue came into view of an open room. The space inside was square, with Qin Hao's back facing him, and two men.

It's Hyuga Neji and Inuzuka Kiba

Old Ghost Xue's pupils shrank. There was a square stone platform in the center of the room. A fourth-order three-eyed stone monkey was tied tightly to the stone platform. All the hair on his body was plucked out, and there were strange things inserted all over his body. tubes, and the chest was cut open, revealing the beating internal organs inside.

The shrill howl just now was obviously coming from this person.

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