Peerless Taoist

There was silence in front of the dragon's gate.

Only the footsteps of people echoed in the air.

"It's said that there are mountain guarding disciples and sacred animals protecting the clan at the dragon's gate. Why is there nothing here?" someone muttered.

Even song Han looked like he had seen a ghost: "I don't know how many times I've come to the dragon's gate. Has it been a thief in the clan?"

Other people are factotum disciples. They can't go up the mountain according to the sect rules.

But song Han is the son of the punishment elder. Naturally, he has plenty of opportunities to enter the interior of Lingxiao sect.

He Qianqian said faintly, "I'm afraid there's something wrong with the sect. Let's call them all away. After all, even if there are no gatekeepers, who dares to break into our Lingxiao sect?"

This sentence, let everyone's doubts disappear.

Yes, they are in Lingxiao sect now!

They are the largest disciples in the world. In Lingxiao sect, they are absolutely safe!

"Unfortunately, elder martial brother Su Qian is gone again. I'm afraid he will go back and continue to lead the next batch of factotum disciples." they sighed.

"Hum, external disciples." Song Han stepped into the gate.

This external disciple looks good in the eyes of others, but for him, it's just a springboard.

Elders recommend their relatives. If Lingxiao sect was just founded, it is naturally not allowed.

However, with the passage of time, more and more senior leaders of Lingxiao sect began to act like this, and no one cared any more.

Song Han took the lead and went to the outer hall.

The gate of the high hall was locked and there was no sound at all.

"People! Now the sun hasn't set, hurry to get us a pass certificate for external disciples!" Song Han shouted.

No one answered him.

Song Han looked up at the sky and was suddenly stunned.

In the sky, there seemed to be a fog, and the sun couldn't fall.

This can't be the dragon's gate.

As one of the eight gates of Lingxiao sect, Longmen cannot be covered by fog, even if it is a divine teacher!

"Something's wrong..." Song Han murmured, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

He Qianqian said coldly, "what's to be afraid of? Is there anyone who dares to be against us in the land boundary of Lingxiao sect?"

She held out her hand and pushed the gate open with one palm.

All the furnishings in the outer gate hall are no different from those in memory, but there is no one.

Song Han suddenly twitched in the corners of his eyes, and his sight fell on a corner of the hall.

There's a pool of blood there.

All around was neat and clean, except there was a pool of blood in which an arm lay.

It's like someone deliberately cleaned it up but didn't clean it up.

"No, there must be a problem here!" Song Han felt his scalp exploding and his body retreated violently.

The others saw this and although they didn't know what happened, they subconsciously stepped back.

Boom!

Someone bumped into something and made a dull noise.

The man quickly calmed down and saw that it was Su Qian. He was looking at the people kindly.

"Elder martial brother Su Qian, what's the matter with the outer gate hall?" Song Han asked loudly.

Su Qian said with a smile: "you go in and have a look. You'll soon know."

A factotum disciple shook his head and said, "senior brother Su Qian, you'd better send me back to the factotum. This place is too strange."

There is no one in the main hall of Lingxiao sect!

Poof!

Su Qian was still smiling, but his hand directly pierced the worker's heart.

He dug out his heart directly.

"Now that you have come with me, you must go to the end. If you go halfway, you must die!" Su Qian said coldly.