The Ghost Hand Sect, a mysterious sect with very few members.

They are mainly engaged in the development of medicinal materials and the rescue of people, but in a different way than other methods seen on the market.

The methods they have taken are very extreme, but they have also worked very well, so they have survived until now.

For example, in the treatment of an internal injury, the formal method may apply medicinal materials externally and internally, etc., but the ghost hand faction is very extreme, they may give poison to people, or swallow certain poisons raw, such as shoes and lazy toad skin.

Of course, it is not enough to rely on poison alone, but also to have a good kung fu as a foundation, so the Ghost Hand Sect is very accomplished in medicine and cultivation.

It's just that with such a powerful existence as the Creation Sect, and the method used is regular, the Ghost Hand Sect is suppressed, if it weren't for everyone in the Ancient Martial Realm, few people would have heard of such an existence.

After all, people who can eat herbs to make pills well, who would rather eat cockroaches, lazy toads, centipedes, and other things?

"They're coming!"

Wu Di's eyesight was very good, and he immediately noticed that the people from the Ghost Hand Sect were walking towards this side.

"Ignore them. ”

Song Lifu turned his head aside, then looked at the green grassland and said, "Let's continue to look for a way to break the formation, and strive to enter the interior earlier than the Ghost Hand Sect's gang." If they find it first, they will inevitably disgrace us. ”

"Hmm. ”

Everyone nodded, and began to focus on the various locations of the grassland, hoping to find the legendary entrance.

It's just that there is nothing empty all around, except for the green grass and fresh air!

The biggest difference may be that the aura is relatively strong, and it is more suitable for cultivation than any other place in the Central Plains.

"It's so cool!"

The Thirteenth Uncle of Bucktooth shouted with a face full of intoxication, "If I could stay here and cultivate every day, I'm afraid I would have broken through the Holy Realm long ago, don't ...... It's even beyond the Holy Realm!"

"Uncle, did you say before that you would rather come back than live here?" Song Xianghan said beside him.

He is Song Xiangyang's eighth cousin, and his martial arts talent is not bad, but two demonic cousins appeared in front of him.

Forget about having a demonic cousin, and joining such an extremely terrifying existence as Wu Di, it would be ...... I can't imagine it!

It is conceivable how much pressure Song Xianghan and others have as cousins.

"Okay, okay, find the entrance with your heart. ”

Song Lifu interrupted the small talk of their uncle and nephew, and led everything to the entrance.

Soon, the Ghost Hand Sect fellows arrived.

"Yo, isn't this the famous Creation Gate?"

When Qiu Changsheng, the master of the Ghost Hand Sect, came to Song Lifu's vicinity, he hooked the corners of his mouth and shouted loudly, with a slight hint of ridicule and displeasure in his voice, and when he heard the words, he guessed that the two people had a deep contradiction.

"Old monster Qiu, what are you doing to provoke me?" Song Lifu didn't want to deal with Qiu Changsheng, so he directly shook a cold face.

"I said, Old Man Song, your Creation Sect is good this time, you actually got twenty places, and our Ghost Hand Sect only got ten. It seems that you are really good at creating the Sect, and it may not be long before you completely get rid of our Ghost Hand Sect!"

Qiu Changsheng didn't retreat, otherwise he wouldn't have come over to say hello at the beginning.

"It's boring to know!"

Song Lifu responded with a bad face, and at the same time, he also secretly marveled at the nine young people sent by the ghost hand, all of them were extraordinary and not too old, and they seemed to be younger than those of the Creation Sect.

The Ghost Hand Sect is a small sect, and the entire sect adds up to less than five hundred people, almost all of them have been bred from generation to generation, and few fresh blood has been added to it.

The young geniuses sent out by the Ghost Hand Sect in the past were very few, most of them were over thirty years old, and sometimes there were not even ten people.

It's not that there is no one in their sect, but the faction is too young and boring in the past, and the faction is too old to waste places, and those who don't have any talent will be embarrassed, and they would rather be empty and let other forces shout about the tyranny and redness.

Waste is sometimes a kind of dignity and backbone.

Unexpectedly, this year's Ghost Hand Sect has a neat lineup, and except for Qiu Changsheng, the old man, the remaining nine are all young people in their twenties or even teenagers.

Song Lifu finally understood why Qiu Changsheng dared to be so arrogant, and came all the way to find fault, it turns out that this time is different from the past!

......

"Old man Song, why don't we compare, who will find the entrance first?"

Qiu Changsheng saw that Song Lifu didn't want to entangle himself too much, so he directly named him.

"Good. ”

Song Lifu agreed without thinking about it, "I know that you guy won't compete with me for no reason, you must want to get something from me, then you can make a condition!"

In the same way, he also wanted to see how powerful the young people of the Ghost Hand Sect were.

The Ghost Hand Sect has always been behind closed doors, except for the sect placed in a very remote and gloomy place, there are not many people who usually need to ask them for errands, so there is very little specific information about them leaked out.

Now that the Ghost Hand Sect has a new look, of course Song Lifu has to understand it, even if the Ghost Hand Sect's current influence is not as good as that of the Creation Sect, but the potential it has is still worth noting.

"Hahaha, it's not a loss to the old man Song who has been fighting with me all his life, he really understands me!"

Qiu Changsheng raised his head and laughed, "It's useless for people of our level to gamble on gold, silver and jewelry, or gamble on dignity, right?"

"Dignity?" Song Lifu raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

"If anyone loses, how about reciting three voices aloud and not being as good as the other party?" Qiu Changsheng said.

"Old monster Qiu, it seems that you are very confident in yourself!"

Song Lifu did not rush to agree, but secretly weighed the possibility of a fight between the two sides.

"I said Old Man Song, what are you doing so much, you won't be afraid of losing, right?"

Qiu Changsheng was immediately upset when he heard this, "Besides, there are twenty people over there who have half the thinking brain power than us, and they are still afraid of losing? Besides, the formation was arranged by the host, don't we all start from the same place? Are you still afraid that we will cheat?"

"Okay, then let's gamble!" Song Lifu saw Qiu Changsheng say this, hesitating and shirking, it was an act of bowing his head and being afraid.

"Hahaha, that's right. Qiu Changsheng smiled proudly.

They came earlier than the Creation Gate, and they have been observing for a long time, so they are more dominant.

In many cases, it is not a matter of numbers that can be won, but by personal perception and eyesight.

If there is still an advantage in time, then what is the use of a large number of people?

Qiu Changsheng is confident that with his own advantages and the talent of his teammates, it will only be a matter of minutes to win the Creation Gate.