Wudang Mountain, Qingfeng Hall.

An Yuqiao sat in the center, his eyes scanning the disciples who were kneeling down in the hall, with a smile in his eyes and a light rise in the corners of his mouth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you believe that everyone knows the news from Maoshan?"

A tall and thin disciple raised his head: "Master, I know." ”

"Okay, since that's the case, then I won't talk nonsense."

An Yuqiao glanced at An Kexi beside him, waved his hand to the disciples in the hall, and ordered, "All the disciples listen to the order." ”

All the disciples raised their heads and stared at each other.

"From today onwards, all Wudang disciples, except for a few who stayed behind in Wudang, will go down the mountain to collect the Black Witch Sect members, and whoever encounters it will not be merciful, and it will be killed!"

"Yes!"

All the disciples agreed.

An Yuqiao waved his hand and motioned for everyone to step back.

Soon, only An Yuqiao and An Kexi's father and daughter were left in the entire Qingfeng Hall.

An Kexi didn't say anything, opened his mouth, and his eyes were a little red.

An Yuqiao sighed softly, and said faintly: "Kexi, I know what you think, but your senior brother ...... him"

An Kexi stepped forward and knelt in front of An Yuqiao, and couldn't stop two lines of tears rolling out of his eyes.

"Dad, do you know that Senior Brother Fei has gone crazy in practicing witchcraft, but he, he just wants to revitalize our Wudang, please don't hurt him, okay?"

An Yuqiao raised his eyes coldly, and snorted coldly: "Kexi, my Mingmen is upright and the Black Witch Sect are incompatible, since Bu Zhifei has entered the Demon Dao, where can I leave him behind?" ”

"But ......"

"There is nothing to do, Zhibu Fei disrespects his master's orders, practices witchcraft in vain, goes mad, and ends up crazy, all of which are his own faults."

Then, An Yuqiao's expression softened again, gently stroked An Kexi's hair, and said softly: "Kexi, you don't have to worry about some things, during this time, my father will take a group of disciples down the mountain first, and then come back after the Black Witch Sect is destroyed." ”

"That senior brother, he ......"

An Yuqiao slowly shook his head and said, "Kexi, if I can find your senior brother, I will try to bring him back." ”

An Kexi had tears in his eyes, but he asked puzzledly: "Dad, is the Black Witch Cult really a cult?" Last time, Liu Lang seemed to practice witchcraft, but looking at his appearance, he didn't look like a wicked person? ”

An Yuqiao glared at him and said angrily: "Kexi, people's hearts are sinister now. When Zhifei was forced to use witchcraft, he went mad and became that crazy appearance, wasn't it because of that Liu Lang? ”

An Yuqiao paused, and sighed earnestly: "Hey, Kexi, your mother left early, and I don't have time to take care of you, now that the Black Witch Sect is rampant, secretly killing people in my Daomen, I can't sit idly by." ”

An Kexi nodded as if he didn't understand: "Then, do you have to kill each other?" ”

"This is not called killing, it is punishment!"

An Yuqiao raised his hand, pointed outside and said, "Kexi, you go out first, during the time I left, you stay on the mountain and discuss more with the second senior brother if you have something." ”

An Kexi glanced at An Yuqiao in a daze, but slowly stood up, turned around and walked out of Qingfeng Hall.

The breeze is coming slowly, and it is not self-real.

Looking at An Kexi's back as he gradually moved away, An Yuqiao's face slowly became vicious, his eyes narrowed, and he said to himself: "Bu Zhifei, I put the Eight Gu Technique on you, but I didn't expect to inadvertently open your Dan Vein Spirit Root. Well, even then, you're just a fool. ”

An Yuqiao smiled coldly, his eyes slowly crossed the door, and looked at a weeping willow in the courtyard.

"The three books of Tao, divination, and destiny have reappeared, hehe, this is a very tempting excuse. However, Rao Wu is greedy, do you think you can hide my tricks from crossing the Anyu Bridge? Hehe, when I really master the Dark Witch Cult, when the time comes, I'll come and play with you......"

…………

The fiery serpent rolled and screamed.

Some of the people in the area of the incident died in their dreams, and before they could see the sun the next day, they had already fallen into the gloom.

And some people wake up from a dream and see that their bodies have completely disobeyed the call, but they are momentarily stunned and can't react at all.

The carriage where Liu Lang was staying seemed to have finally woken up like a dream.

Feng Zai and Wen were all sore, and after waking up quietly, they heard the noisy shouting outside, and when they looked out, their faces turned white.

"Cockroaches, what's going on here?"

Feng Zai was so frightened that his legs trembled, shook his head in a panic, and stammered: "I, I don't know, just now, just now, just now......"

On the side, the two of them stared at the blank paper on the table at the same time: Death!

Liu Lang stood at the locomotive, looking at the scene of the accident like purgatory on earth, but his heart was endlessly sad.

"Why, why the hell?"

"Boom ......"

The sound of a helicopter was heard in the sky.

Liu Lang raised his head and saw that a helicopter painted with camouflage was hovering over his head, and after a while, a ladder was lowered, and someone slid down the ladder.

Liu Lang looked at the person who slid down by the light of the fire, and couldn't help but be stunned, and wondered: Twilight?

The person who got off the helicopter was the white-faced Twilight who had just repelled Hu Laosan with his black fox fangs.

Liu Lang's head couldn't turn at this time, he was confused for a while, took two quick steps to meet the twilight, and asked from afar, "Why are you here?" ”

Twilight heard someone greet her, and when she turned around, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

Liu Lang shook his head and said, "I happened to be on this train." ”

"Oh."

When Tiandui heard this, he turned his head and didn't pay attention to Liu Lang anymore, but quickly took out a palm-sized gossip plate, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Liu Lang was a little puzzled, but he didn't stop him.

The Bagua Plate is painted with a pattern of Qiankun Bagua composition, with two pointers in the middle.

The two pointers go up and down, pointing to the dry position and the kun position respectively.

As Twilight said the words, the black hands slowly turned, and they turned faster and faster, and after a while, they were spinning like a fan.

A black vortex slowly appeared on the surface of the hand, and the vortex became larger and larger as the hand turned.

In less than three minutes, the diameter of the whirlpool was nearly a meter or so.

The evil spirits suddenly screamed and tried to flee as if they had seen something terrible.

However, the ghosts that were closer were attracted by the whirlpool and were soon sucked into the gossip plate.

The ghosts who were farther away fled one after another when they saw that the situation was not good.

After ten minutes, there were almost no ghosts around the train, only those who survived and corpses.

Liu Lang was a little stunned, approached Tiandui and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?" ”

Tiandui glanced at Liu Lang: "Excessive." ”