The spies sent by Su Lun soon came to report, saying that Song Ao could not be found anyway.

Su Lun felt that this matter was important, and deliberately gave it to the end of the nine domains.

Song Ao is the grandson of Song Heng, the great protector of the Dongcha clan. After Jiuchou rescued him in the broken temple, he took him with him to teach, and then he went to Yaowangzong, and Song Ao stayed in Shura Palace to learn skills.

This time he came to Zhaoting, in order to experience Song Ao, Jiuchou specially sent him to inquire about the news of the Poison Immortal Gate in advance, and there was information back at first, but later he entered the sea like a stone ox and there was no news.

Something must have happened to him.

Zhong Jiuchou is still very attentive to this child.

After all, he is the descendant of the Dharma Protector of the Dongcha clan, and according to the clan rules, he is the next Dharma Protector.

"Send someone to investigate, you must find Song Ao, you have to see people alive, and you have to see corpses when you die."

Su Lun felt his anxiety from the serious expression of the final nine domains. Although Song Ao's child doesn't like to talk, he is obedient and sensible, and he is also very loyal to the young master.

I don't know why he didn't listen to the instructions this time and took the risk on his own.

Su Lun went down with doubts and ordered people to immediately look for Song Ao everywhere, but Song Ao was trapped in the backyard of Lihuazhuang by Ran Shaotang and couldn't walk.

"Soft tendons. Increase. Don't try in vain. Stay and listen to me. Anyway, I'm also your savior. You help me get things done, I'll give you the antidote, but when you want to keep this son, you still don't agree. ”

Ran Shaotang sat under the verandah, with a small table next to him, on which were placed melon seeds, dried sour plums and dried apricots, as well as a pot of fragrant Pu'er. While eating sour dried plums leisurely, she instructed Song Ao, who was captured.

Song Ao glared at her angrily, and he didn't mean to be grateful and lower his posture in front of his life-saving benefactor.

Ran Shaotang asked the secret guard who captured him: "Where did you catch him this time?" ”

The dark guard replied, "Under the wall of the outer courtyard." ”

Ran Shaotang took a sip of tea and mumbled, "This time I ran far." It seems to be resistant. Add a few more doses in a while, and don't delay tomorrow's business. ”

Ran Shaotang asked the secret guard to escort Song Ao, who didn't speak, down.

Qin Xiaoyue asked puzzledly: "Childe, if he refuses to speak, it will be useless tomorrow." Why bother so much. ”

Ran Shaotang stood up, took out his crossbow, and shot down the last pear on the pear tree.

"Give the pear to the boy who doesn't speak. Tomorrow, he'll speak. ”

On the second day, the Immortal League Conference organized by the Poison Immortal Gate was held in Zhaoyun Mountain as scheduled.

This famous mountain towers into the sky, and legend has it that there were once monks on this mountain who ascended to immortality.

It has always been a popular tourist destination for the people of Kyushu.

The first master of the self-poison immortal gate took a fancy to this mountain and opened a sect on the mountain, and fewer and fewer people came to visit this mountain.

There are always people who disappear inexplicably, and the government can't find out what the results are, and later some people say that there are monsters on this mountain, monsters eat people, and most of the people who come to play and disappear are caught and sucked blood, knock on the marrow, tear it, tear it, tear it, and eat it.

The rumors are becoming more and more evil, and the thoughts of tourists who want to come here to "see the mountains and small mountains" are gradually extinguished.

And today, Zhaoyun Mountain, which has been quiet for a long time, is lively again after dozens of years.

This immortal alliance conference in the apricot forest not only attracted the apricot forest doctors in Kyushu, but also attracted many martial arts people.

There are several major sects that have specially sent people to come, wanting to make friends with the famous factions in the apricot forest.

After all, people who practice martial arts often get injured and poisoned, and knowing more doctors with superb medical skills can only benefit their sect and not harm.

However, these people were politely blocked out of the gate of Zhaoyun Mountain.

All the disciples of the Poison Immortal Sect were dressed in white and stood on both sides of the mountain, and there were one hundred and ten people by sight. The white robe is added, the white scarf, the mountain wind blows the white corners, the hunting sound, and there is the posture of an immortal.

Ran Shaotang watched from afar and secretly scolded Qiu Wuxian for being pretentious.

is obviously an evil crooked way, but he has to pretend to be a decent person and learn what kind of fairy posture is elegant.

Obviously, it is more suitable to wear a black dress to appear, but it is a waste of a pure white robe.

Ran Shaotang spit out the sage in his mouth and climbed the last few steps of the mountain.

Those few martial arts people were afraid of the supreme poison of the Poison Immortal Gate, the Black Water Delphinium, and after being refused to enter by the Poison Immortal Gate, they did not dare to complain, did not break in, but just stayed outside the mountain gate and chatted with the doctors who came to participate in the Immortal Alliance Conference.

Experienced sects had already heard about the locations of the various sects in Xinglin at the foot of the mountain, exchanged prayers in advance, and had a private contact.

Because Ran Shaotang did not carry the banner of the Medicine King Sect, he was a corner ignored by martial arts people.

When she handed over the invitation, the corner of the mouth of the Poison Immortal Sect disciple who received the post twitched a few times.

Isn't this the owner of the coffin shop next to his family's medical hall? I heard that the second son and Zhu Ba were both put into the prison by the coffin, and they haven't been fished out yet.

The closure of his own hospital is also related to this coffin shop. Listening to the grapevine, the owner of the door also suffered a secret loss in the hands of this surname. It's just that it has been kept secret, worried about affecting the Immortal Alliance Conference.

Right now, how could he, a person who does the business of the dead, have an invitation from the Poison Immortal Gate?

The gatekeeper opened it and saw that what Jiutang was holding was an invitation to the Holy Gate of Medicine.

The master of the Holy Gate of Medicine is Sheng Chunqiu, who should be around fifty years old, and the person in front of him is at most twenty years old.

Although the master of the door confessed that he only looked at the invitation and did not recognize anyone, he still couldn't help but ask: "Are you from the Holy Gate of Medicine?" ”

"Exactly." Ran Shaotang glanced at the other party impatiently and asked, "What, didn't you say that you can enter if you have an invitation?" When did the rules change? Also verify where you are from? ”

Hearing her displeasure, another person in charge of checking the invitation stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, my junior brother just didn't turn the corner for a while, and he couldn't figure out how the owner of the longevity store could understand medical skills, so he came to the Xianmeng Conference to join in the fun." ”

His words seem to be unentrenched, but they are actually sarcastic.

Ran Shaotang looked at him dressed in white, but his belly was bulging out, which was really eye-catching, she felt sorry for the clothes, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and reminded him earnestly: "There are many things you can't figure out in this world, most of the people who drown will know water, maybe the poison may die from the poison." Do you believe it? ”

The big-bellied disciple stiffened his face and said, "I don't believe it." ”

Ran Shaotang nodded: "You will believe it." After speaking, he walked straight into the mountain gate.

She was followed by Wang Fu, who knew martial arts.

The big-bellied disciple still wanted to stop him, but he was pulled over by the person next to him and comforted: "Ignore him, a person who opens a coffin is unlucky." ”

"I understand, we don't get angry with this kind of person. After a while, he regretted entering the mountain gate. Hey, hey, hey. "The big belly touched the shoulder that was patted by Ran Shaotang, and I always felt a little uncomfortable.

"The original intention of the sect master was to make the various factions kill each other because of the invitation, after all, the antidote to the Black Water Delphinium is hard to find in the world. However, for some reason, the various sects are as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and I really don't know what these sects are doing. ”

"Don't care what they think, when you enter our Poison Immortal Sect, you can only listen to the orders of our sect master. Don't look at the tall ones now, they will soon become the puppets of the door master. The best is yet to come, so let's wait and see. ”