Peerless Taoist

Only the footsteps of the crowd could be heard echoing in the air.    

"Rumor has it that there are disciples guarding the Dragon Gate and the guardian beasts. Why is there nothing here?" Someone murmured.    

Even Song Han looked as if he had seen a ghost, "I've come to this Dragon Gate countless times. Could it be that the sect has been robbed?"    

The others were all service disciples, and according to the sect rules, they were not allowed to go up the mountain.    

But Song Han was the Punishment Elder's son, so he naturally had plenty of chances to enter the interior of the Lingxiao Sect.    

He Qianqian said faintly, "I'm afraid the sect has some matters to attend to, so we should gather them all and leave. After all, even if there's no one guarding the door, who would dare to barge into my Lingxiao Sect?"    

These words caused everyone's doubts to vanish like smoke.    

That's right, they were currently in the Lingxiao Sect!    

They were the disciples of the greatest sect in the world. Within the Lingxiao Sect, they were absolutely safe!    

"Unfortunately, Senior Brother Su Qian is missing again. I'm afraid that he has returned and will continue to lead the next batch of service disciples." Everyone sighed endlessly.    

"Hmph, outer court disciples huh." Song Han strode into the door.    

This outer sect disciple might seem pretty good in the eyes of others, but to him, it was nothing more than a springboard.    

The elders recommending his family, if it was during the period when the Lingxiao Sect had just been established, this would naturally not be allowed.    

However, as time passed, more and more upper echelons of the Lingxiao Sect began to act in this manner, and no one cared anymore.    

Song Han took the lead and walked in front of the outer court hall.    

The towering hall's doors were tightly locked at this moment, and there was no sound at all.    

"Where is he!? The sun hasn't set yet, hurry up and give us the pass for the outer sect disciples!" Song Han shouted loudly.    

No one answered him.    

Song Han raised his head to look at the sky and was suddenly slightly stunned.    

In the sky, there seemed to be a cloud of dense fog enveloping it, and sunlight was actually unable to descend.    

This couldn't be the dragon gate.    

As one of the 8 Gates of the Lingxiao Sect, the Dragon Gate could not be blocked by the fog. Even a Divine Master could not do it!    

"Something is not right..." Song Han muttered as an ominous feeling surged into his heart.    

He Qianqian said coldly, "What's there to be afraid of? Could it be that there's still someone who dares to harm us in the territory of the grand Lingxiao Sect?!"    

She stretched out her hand and pushed open the door with a palm.    

Everything in the outer hall was the same as in her memory, but there was not a single person.    

The corners of Song Han's eyes suddenly twitched as his gaze landed on a corner of the hall.    

There was a pool of blood there.    

The surroundings were very neat and clean, but there was a pool of blood there with an arm lying in it.    

It was as if someone had deliberately cleaned it up, but it had not been cleaned up.    

"No, there must be a problem here!" Song Han felt as if his scalp was about to explode, and his body retreated explosively.    

When the others saw this, although they didn't know what was happening, they also subconsciously retreated backwards.    

Bang!    

Someone crashed into something and released a dull sound.    

That person hurriedly composed himself to take a look and saw that it was Su Qian who was looking at everyone with a kind face.    

"Senior Brother Su Qian, what's wrong with the outer court hall?" Song Han asked loudly.    

Su Qian chuckled and said, "You guys go in and take a look. You'll find out soon enough."    

A service disciple shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Su Qian, you'd better send me back to the miscellaneous service courtyard. This place is too strange."    

There was actually not a single person in the grand hall of the Lingxiao Sect!    

Puah!    

Su Qian still had a smile on his face, but his hand directly stabbed into the heart of that service disciple.    

He dug out his heart directly.    

"Since you have come with me, then you must walk to the end. If you walk halfway, you must die!" Su Qian said coldly.