On that night, the moon was black and the wind was high, and the lights of Murong ancestral land were bright as the day.

at the entrance to the south of zudi, several Murong family disciples in white robes came face to face. They were walking together.

"these bastards are drunk..." The gatekeepers are some top-grade disciples. When they see some of the disciples coming in front of them, they feel a little angry.

"stop! Hand over the token and pay a fine of 100 yuan for Lingshi! " Several of the gatekeepers surrounded them.

one of them raised his hand and threw out a big bag and hit the...