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In front of the dragon's gate, there was silence.

In the air, only the sound of people's footsteps.

"It's said that there are mountain guarding disciples and sacred animals protecting the clan in Longmen. Why is there nothing here?" Someone murmured.

Even song Han looked as if he had seen a ghost: "I have come to Longmen many times. Has it been stolen in the clan?"

Other people are all servants. According to the rules, they can't go up the mountain.

However, song Han was the son of the elder punishment man, so he had the opportunity to enter the inner part of Lingxiao sect.

He Qianqian said faintly: "I'm afraid the clan has something to do. I'm afraid they've all been summoned away. After all, even if there is no gatekeeper, who dares to break into my Lingxiao sect? "

This sentence, let everybody's doubt all vanish.

Yes, they are in Lingxiao sect now!

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

"It's a pity that elder martial brother Su Qian is missing again. I'm afraid he's gone back to take the next batch of servants." The crowd sighed.

"Hum, a disciple of other schools." Song Han stepped into the gate.

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

Elders recommend their relatives, if Lingxiao sect was just established in that period, this is naturally not allowed.

However, with the passage of time, more and more high-level Lingxiao Zong also began to act in this way, and no one was in charge of it.

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

The high hall, now the door is locked, there is no sound.

"Where are the people! Now the sun has not set yet. Please give us the pass certificate of the disciples of other schools! " Song Han yelled.

No one answered him.

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

In the sky, as if there is a cloud of fog, the sun can not fall.

It can't be a dragon's gate.

As one of the eight gates of Lingxiao sect, Longmen can't be covered by fog, even if it's a god master!

"Something's wrong..." Song Han murmured, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

He Qianqian said in a cold voice: "what's to be afraid of? Is there anyone who dares to do harm to us in the boundary of Lingxiao clan?"

She held out her hand and pushed the door open.

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

Song Han's eyes suddenly twitch. His sight falls on a corner of the hall.

There's a pool of blood there.

Everything was neat and clean except for a pool of blood, in which lay an arm.

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

"No, there must be something wrong here!" Song Han felt his scalp explode and his body retreated back.

The rest of the people see this, although do not know what happened, but also subconsciously backward.

Bang!

Someone hit something and made a dull noise.

The man quickly fixed his mind and saw that it was Su Qian. He was looking at the people kindly.

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

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

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

There is no one in the hall of Lingxiao sect!

Poof!

Su Qian was still smiling, but his hand went straight into the heart of the servant disciple.

He dug his heart out.

"Since you have come with me, you will go to the end. If you leave midway, you must die!" Su Qian was cold.