Chapter 8 The Immortal Gate Society

Lost Valley. Liulan Hall.

The so-called Xianmen Association is nothing more than the Xianmen Immortal Sect with their names sitting together, each talking about the problems they encounter, the loosening of the lock demon tower or the need for the Xianmen to join forces if there is a higher cultivation of demons who are difficult to get rid of. However, there have been very few demons in recent years, and this Xianmen Association has been used by each family to show their status, and presiding over the Xianmen Association has also become a pretense of Liwei Lide. This kind of atmosphere, especially led by the Migu Xia clan and the Chang'an Yu clan. Although the Xianmen meeting lasted for seven days, most of the problems were solved in the first three days, and the rest of the time was a banquet of watching flowers and birds, fighting openly and secretly.

Early this morning, Ah Zi took Ah Lan and Ah Cheng to Liulan Hall early. Although Daizong Jianzhuang is also a famous family, Junluo is a daughter compared to other heads, and she doesn't like to put up a fight, so she often comes early with the heads of those small sects and sects. After the death of Shangguan Lin, when she took over as the sword master, thanks to these small roles, she blocked the mouth of Youyou.

It is rumored that the head of the Xia family did not learn when he was young, his qualifications were mediocre, and the old family master was the only descendant of him, although he was worried about this son, he still passed on the Xia family to him. Xia Pingya exposed the bad deeds of the Weishui Ling clan in the year of 'colliding with the slaughter of the village for a sentence', and the Xia family also bore the brunt of the crusade against the Ling clan, and he was sleek, so the Xia family has the current status in Xianmen. Xia Pingya has seven concubines, a pair of children, the children are all born of the main wife, and his eight wives and concubines died of illness one after another after the birth of his daughter Xia Han, he called himself the lone star of Tiansha, and since then he has only loved women and not married, whether it is true or false, and it is only in exchange for an ambiguous smile from others.

"The Monarch Sword Lord. Seeing the woman in red coming, the man in green clothes at the door clasped his fists and saluted, it was Xia Chong, the eldest son of Xia Pingya. Migu raises people, he looks like he has twenty-three or four, but in fact he is already a young man, although he is also a beautiful man, but he is used to being high, and his words and deeds inevitably make people feel arrogant, and quite arbitrary, and he is not a character who is easy to contact.

Ah Zi smiled and hugged his fists in return: "Young Master Xia." Long time no see. โ€

"Indeed, I haven't seen the Sword Master since last year's Immortal Gate Meeting. Xiao Si, take the seat with the sword master. The disciple next to him answered, took two steps forward and made a gesture of please, Ah Zi bowed slightly, and walked towards the hall. Ah Lan behind her suddenly pulled her, Ah Zi pretended to look to the side casually, and saw two female disciples in Tsing Yi hurriedly running towards Xia Chong. She glanced back at the hall, a little confused.

"Why isn't Xia Han here?" Ah Cheng obviously noticed something strange and asked in a low voice. Ah Zi shook his head and motioned him not to talk much, looking at the panicked appearance of the two female disciples, I am afraid that Xia Han will not appear for the time being. But this doesn't hinder it, Junluo and the Xia family don't have any deep friendship, so there's no need to care so much.

Outside the hall, Xia Chong saw the two disciples of his sister hurrying towards him, looking panicked. He explained to the people around him and walked to the shade of the tree, and heard one of the girls crying: "Young master, it's not good, Miss she was captured by a ghost!"

Outside the Lost Valley. In a cave.

Tick, tick, tick...... There was a dripping sound in the darkness, one that seemed to be in my ears, and one that was far away. Xia Han frowned, as if she felt a little noisy, until a drop of water dripped onto her neck, cold and biting, and the chill made her wake up suddenly-"It's you!"

The woman jumped up and stretched out her hand to draw her sword, but found that her sword was hanging on the top of the cave not far away, and the blue light was faint, reflecting the dim cave, which was terrifying. Only then did she realize that her coat was gone, leaving only a close-fitting white hat, and the black robe that had originally covered her body also slid to the ground with her jumping movements. Looking at the man sitting opposite him with his back to him in the dark, Xia Han's hand was clenched tightly and let go, his face was red and white.

"You're awake. The man's voice was quite hoarse, and he threw something aside, and immediately there was a terrifying rustling sound in the cave, and Xia Han's face became as blue as her clothes for a whileโ€”by the faint light in the cave, she saw that it was a human head dripping with blood, and it was rolled around the ground twice, and immediately a black shadow surrounded the human head and wrapped it to death.

It stands to reason that Xia Han has seen a lot of weird scenes, but this bunch of spiders, centipedes, and scorpions still makes her feel cold. However, since the name 'Qinglian Immortal' was so loud, she was naturally not a vase, so she looked away at a glance. The man in front of him slowly stood up, Xia Han took a step back vigilantly, and with a move of his right hand, the Qinghua Sword was held in his hand, and the wreckage of the spider web fluttering on it obviously explained how it was hanging on the roof of the cave.

"I don't hurt you, no need to be nervous. The man turned around, looked at the slender woman in front of him, and said lightly. It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and when he said this, he seemed a little surprised, and he didn't know whether he was surprised that he could still speak or something else. He raised his hand slightly, and a cluster of green flames emerged from the center of the cave, and the flames spread up along something, outlining a strange totem, which instantly illuminated the entire cave.

The man in front of him took off his hood, revealing long white hair, and his dark purple pupils were as deep as amethyst, looking at the woman in front of him fixedly. Xia Han suddenly fell into a trance, the strange face in front of her, but she seemed to have seen each other for a long, long time, as if they had known each other for a long time, and now they were reunited after a long absence, and there was a throbbing in the depths of her soul that made her strange.

The man seemed stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses. He didn't seem to be used to the light, squinted his eyes, and said as he bent down, "From here, go west to the valley." โ€

The hoarse voice recalled Xia Han's senses. The sharp blade of the sword rested on the man's neck, and his outstretched hand paused slightly, then picked up the black robe on the ground, straightened up, and looked at Xia Han. The girl in front of him was really beautiful, just like the lotus flower he dreamed of when he was a child, gentle and noble, full of fairy spirit, but there was a faint scar from top to bottom and a finger width in the corner of his left eye, which ruined his face. For some reason, he wanted to smooth out the scar, especially to.

"Dark Witch. Xia Han called out his name, or the world called him: "You killed three people, the old man, the pregnant woman, and the child in her womb!"

Everything that happened in front of her last night, everything that was too late to stop, all came alive again, Xia Han's sword blade slashed across the neck, but only a black smoke was wiped - the black witch glanced at her indifferently, and a black light shot out of her right hand, Xia Han dodged and wanted to dodge, but the black light exploded into a black mist with a bang, and the next moment, a clammy and cold bloody breath came to her face, and the woman was slammed against the rock wall, with a slender cone on her slender neck, which could pierce her throat with a little force.

The black witch grabbed her shoulder, and his wizened hand left five red fingerprints on the white shoulder, and he frowned, and suddenly let go of his hand, as if he had been electrocuted. The man in front of him suddenly reined in the anger on his body and let go of her, Xia Han only had time to glance at the quaint magic weapon, and then heard the man say: "Human life is like ants, they died to fulfill my Gu, why not die more meaningfully?"

"You died under my sword, which made a peaceful party and a more meaningful death. Xia Han sneered and said.

"I won't hurt you, this is what I promised Master, and I won't hurt the Xia family. The black witch was not enraged, patted the wall, and saw a palm-sized black spider crawling over, inexplicably making Xia Han think of the puppy rubbing the palm of his master's palm. This analogy obviously made her a little uncomfortable, and she looked away: "The Xia family is kind to your master?"

"Sort of. The man replied briefly, not continuing. The spider bit his finger, and with satisfaction he watched the blood turn black, and with a wave of his hand, the spider crawled back into the darkness. Xia Han watched him walk to another place, this time it was a centipede that crawled out, and she couldn't help frowning: "Won't you be poisoned?"

The woman's voice was not loud, but the black witch paused, as if pondering the inexplicable concern in her words. Xia Han also realized that something was wrong, coughed lightly, and asked, "You killed people just to practice Gu?"

"It's not Gu practice, it's Gu trial. I want to make sure if I've made the Gu I want. The black witch picked up the centipede and walked towards the flame in the center, Xia Han heard the 'squeak' of the centipede, and disappeared into the flames with an indescribable fear.

"Scrapped?" she asked, curiously. The black witch raised his eyes and looked at her, like looking at a rare species, and lowered his eyes again: "Wasted." He lifted the black robe in his right hand, looked at the black blood veins on his miserable white arm was extremely obvious, nodded with relief, and said lightly: "You should go, otherwise you won't be able to get out of this forest when it's dark, and there will be souls asking for your life outside." โ€

Xia Han looked at the white hazi on his body and was speechless. The black witch glanced at her and threw the black robe in his hand over: "Your clothes were torn by branches, so I threw it away." Xia Han put on a black robe and wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered that today was the Xianmen Society, picked up the Qinghua Sword and walked outside the cave.

"All the way to the west. The black witch's voice trembled slightly, Xia Han didn't look back, just hummed lightly. It wasn't until he couldn't hear the footsteps that the black witch lowered his head to look at the black Gu poison that was spreading, his dark purple pupils became blood-red, and his body was surrounded by black qi, and his ghostly aura was full of ghosts, like a terrible ghost from hell-

"Ahh