Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 140 Chapter 139: The Rules of the Yin-Yang Family
After leaving Xianyang City, Qin Mo found that there were a lot of people along the way, and the destination seemed to be Jiuge Mountain. It seemed that many people had the same idea as him.

Arriving at the foot of Jiuge Mountain, Qin Mo found that the place was almost blocked and there were too many people. If there were not some disciples from the Yin Yang family to maintain order, the mountain gate would have been trampled down.

Qin Mo stood at the end of the crowd and lined up honestly. From time to time on the road next to him, he could see people who came down from the mountain crying with tears streaming down their faces. They were probably not selected to join the Yin Yang family.

In this chaotic world, if there is no rich family background left by their ancestors, most people will be poor all their lives. There are only two opportunities to change their destiny. One is to join the army, and the other is to join a big sect or a powerful person. Family, become a part of it.

And joining the army means going to the battlefield, and the risk factor of life and death is too high, so more people will choose to join the sect family, but if you want to join these places, without some talents and special skills, it is simply impossible, but No matter how difficult it is, they still have to try, because this is a rare opportunity to change their fate against the sky.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, do you know how to respect the old and love the young, old man, why can't I join the Yin Yang family!"

Suddenly, an old but angry shout sounded not far away, which made the originally noisy team quiet down immediately, and they all looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw two disciples of the Yin-Yang family wearing white robes with green leaves painted on them, pushing an old man with gray beard and hair and ragged clothes down the mountain, and the scolding just now came from the old man's mouth.

"Don't make trouble here, get out of here quickly, the age limit is clearly written in the rules, why are you a bad old man here to make trouble?" A disciple of the Yin Yang family pushed the old man impatiently, and cursed in an irritable tone road.

"Old man, I'm eighty this year, and I'm not the same as the eighteen you asked for. Why can't I be accommodating? I'm so old, and I come all the way to come here and you treat the old man like this?" The old man beat his chest and stamped his feet. The crutches banged on the ground, crying with aggrieved face.

"If you continue to make trouble, believe it or not, I'll beat you!" The Yin Yang disciple was also enraged, he raised his palm up, as if he was going to hit the old man.

Seeing this, the old man was so frightened that he quickly took a step back, and his flexible movements did not look like a seventy or eighty-year-old at all.

"Don't look down on people, let me tell you, don't bully the old and the poor in 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, you will regret it in the future." The old man pointed at the two disciples and shouted angrily.

"Tch, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, can you still live for 30 years like you, go home and wait to die." The disciple of the Yin Yang family mocked disdainfully.

"Huh! Just wait and see!" The old man grinned angrily, turned around like a naughty boy and walked down the mountain, muttering "Sometimes you will regret it" while walking.

"Hahaha……"

The old man's actions made the people around him burst into laughter, all laughing at him for not knowing the heights of heaven and earth, and wanting to join the Yin-Yang family at such an age, it is simply humiliating himself, only Qin Mo has a different attitude from everyone else.

"Although this old man looks old, he speaks very vigorously, and his evasive movements are also very flexible. He obviously has kung fu. I just don't know why he is still here at such an old age. I don't understand. .” Qin Mo murmured to himself with his head lowered.

"Forget it, never mind, I'd better worry about my own problems first."

Seeing that the old man left honestly without pestering them, the two Yin Yang disciples sneered on their faces, and then glanced around at these respectful civilians, their jaws raised high.

"I believe everyone has heard what I said just now. Our Yin Yang family has the highest age limit for recruiting disciples. Those who exceed the age limit should not continue to waste time here. I don't want to say the same thing a second time!"

"Ah? This..."

Hearing this, at least half of the people on the field changed their faces drastically. They were just watching the excitement, but they didn't notice this crucial point. It seemed that their fate would not be much different from that old man's.

"Shangxian, can you be more accommodating, we really want to join the Yin Yang family." A burly man with a beard who looked like he was in his 30s asked pleadingly.

"Impossible. This rule was set by the suzerain. Don't try to break it. It's still too late for you to leave now. If you still try to get away with it and let us find out, then what you face may not be as simple as leaving." , A ray of coldness flashed in that person's eyes, which made everyone present feel cold.

In an instant, a pot exploded in the crowd, and many older people cried out hysterically, and some even fainted, but they left honestly after the collapse, knowing that they could not do anything for them. Don't waste your time, and if you don't do it well, you may suffer.

Not long after, nearly half of the people on the field left, and the rest were some young people. However, Qin Mo could clearly find that some of these people had dodged eyes and looked nervous. They obviously exceeded, but wanted to People who try to fool around, after all, there was no ID card in ancient times, and they couldn't record the detailed birth date. As long as they don't tell them, no one knows their age. Among them is Qin Mo.

Not counting the time spent in the world of "Bad People", Qin Mo was already 24 years old before time travel, but the advantage is that he looks young, and he can't easily tell the exact age, it's just that he looks more mature than ordinary people.

Looking at the remaining young people, the disciple of the Yin Yang family sneered, and said in a flat tone: "I advise you not to think that you can fool anyone, there is a large bone age array set up by the elders in the sect, which can detect your age. If we find out that you have falsely reported your age, then we will punish you according to the crime of flouting the rules of the Yin Yang family, and you may lose your life!"

After finishing speaking, there was another group of people on the field whose faces changed drastically. Without a word, they squeezed out the crowd and ran down the mountain. Either they are really not afraid of death and want to gamble, and Qin Mo belongs to the third type, who really doesn't take the rules of the Yin-Yang family seriously.

"Although I am a little older, I still have the strength of the fifth level of foundation building, so I have to open a back door for me."

Qin Mo is very confident. After gaining strength, he deeply understands a truth. Rules are made by the strong for the weak. As long as he is strong enough, he can override all rules.

Soon, the Yinyang family disciple led the rest of the people up the mountain, and after walking for about 10 minutes, they came to a gate.

At this time, there was a very long team in front of the door, about a hundred people, and they were walking through the door one by one.

It is worth noting that whenever a person walks through the gate, he has to stop for about five seconds, and then a crystal ball-like thing above the gate will flash a green light.

"Om~~"

At this time, when a young man walked through the gate, the crystal ball on the gate suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, accompanied by a buzzing sound.

"Ah! What's going on!" The young man was startled when he saw this situation, his face was full of horror, and sweat was pouring out of his forehead.

"What's going on? How old are you this year!" A disciple of the Onmyo family walked up to the young man with a sullen face and shouted loudly.

"Ten, eighteen..." the young man lowered his head and said in an extremely weak voice.

"Crack! Tell the truth!" the Yin Yang disciple slapped the man in the face and shouted loudly.

"On the [-]th day that just passed last month, can Shangxian be accommodating, I really don't want to lose this opportunity." The young man plopped on the ground and cried loudly while holding the disciple's hand.

"Come on! Break this kid's leg and throw him down the mountain. I want to see who else dares to break the rules of my Yin Yang family!"

"Ah! Don't! Don't! I know I'm wrong!" The young man screamed in fright, but this couldn't save him. Several Onmyoji disciples stepped forward quickly, two held him down, and one used a wooden stick Knocked off his legs directly.

"what!!!"

The young man screamed in pain, sweating profusely as if he had just been fished out of the water, passed out not long after, and was directly dragged down the mountain by two Yin Yang disciples.

The rest of the people shrank their necks when they saw this scene, trembling in their hearts, and the few people who originally wanted to fool them were even more frightened when they saw this, and found an excuse to slip away.

(End of this chapter)