Everything in Zhengyang Hall is still going on in an orderly manner. At least during this day, there are still many cumbersome but important etiquettes that need to be done one by one, respecting the ancestors of heaven and earth, and not being careless and careless.

As a real person in Nascent Soul, of course, it is easier than ordinary people. Many times, you just need to stand by and watch. Only when you have the most important activities and etiquette, you need to worship. Dongfang Tao has been doing it calmly without any impatient expression.

However, in the middle, Yan Luo took advantage of the no one's attention and lowered her voice and said softly to him, "Why are there fewer people coming from the Yuanying Real Person than we thought?"

Dongfang Tao remained calm and said softly: "Didn't you say it earlier? This daytime event is not important. Maybe those fellow Taoists are too lazy to come."

Yan Luo shook her head and said, "I think something is wrong. You see, even Dukong hasn't come."

Dongfang Tao glanced at her and said, "It would be fine if you say others. If you want to say that old man Dukong would be free from his destiny with Xianyue, I don't believe it."

Yan Luo thought for a while and nodded, "You are right. Dukong is indeed a real-time man in the head of the sect and will not betray him. But isn't this strange? Since that's the case, why can't he come here after so long?"

Dongfang Tao said: "If you have something to delay."

Yan Luo was silent, Dongfang Tao waited for a while, but saw that she didn't say anything, but looked at her and whispered: "What's wrong? You have a thorough understanding of all things in the sect in the past. You feel that you are far more sensitive than me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have listened to you all the time. Do you think something is wrong today?"

Yan Luo wanted to speak but stopped. After hesitating for a while, he whispered: "Actually, these are nothing, they all look good, but... he only released the news two days ago that he was going to come here today."

Dongfang Tao was stunned for a moment and said, "This is right. Uncle Bai Chen wants to come over to support his apprentice, but he must have come here tonight."

Yan Luo glanced at him and asked back, "Then why did you come here during the day?"

Dongfang Tao smiled and said, "I'm not trying to lose sincerity to the head of the real person, and to show sincerity..." Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.

In order to show his intention to surrender to Zhenren Xianyue and the stronger Zhenjun Bai Chen behind him, he came here to support the head real person during the day.

This is an attitude, a very clear, clear and very clear attitude.

But why would others not think of it...

In the distance, Master Xianyue finished paying respects to the ancestors, stepped aside and looked over in the gap. Dongfang Tao raised his eyes and looked at each other. The two looked at each other and smiled and nodded. After a while, Master Xianyue looked away.

Dongfang Tao's smile slowly disappeared, and after a moment, he whispered: "It seems that something is really wrong..."

"boom!"

In the sky outside the hall, a thunder sound suddenly came from the clouds gathering in the clouds.

Dongfang Tao and Yan Luo both looked up and looked out. After a while, Yan Luo whispered: "It seems that it is going to rain again."

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It started raining again in the sky.

The rain was not heavy, at the beginning, just a few drops, slowly becoming more delicate, but it was also a light drizzle like a slight drift, falling from the clouds in a daze, making the world and the majestic Kunlun Mountains look a little blurred and a little hazy.

The thunder sound reached the darkness and into the shadows.

Most people in this world think that darkness is terrifying, gloomy, terrifying and disgusting. Few people like darkness, just as most people are born to like light.

But there are also very few people who like darkness, feel darkness and warmth, feel that darkness is a kind of protection, and think of it when they are lonely.

For example, the legendary Demon Sect, many people in the world think that they are born into darkness.

This is of course a misunderstanding. As long as it is a human being, its nature will be difficult to change. Even the people in the Demon Sect actually like light and hate darkness. However, the Demon Sect, a three-world Demon Sect, has a long history and a long history that even the Demon Sect members cannot remember how long it is. From ancient times to the present, many incredible and strange Taoist magical powers have been passed down.

Among them, there is an extremely rare and strange technique, which is that people can hold their breath like dead objects, and even their heartbeat is almost stopped. As long as the Taoist practice is deep enough, they can avoid the feeling of some cultivators with high power in Taoism.

But perception is still there.

So, he seemed to see everything in that deepest darkness.

Rain fell from the sky again, water droplets seeped into the soil, and the chill was like a knife stabbing into the flesh and bone marrow, and it was still lingering. He was waiting, waiting for the figure that should have appeared.

However, the person who should come never came.

Many people who shouldn't have appeared have come.

He could not even tell the difference between the phantoms in this chaotic situation, so he could only hide in the darkness and wait silently.

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True Man Dukong opened his eyes wide open, staring at True Man Mingzhu angrily, his teeth clattering.

But Mingzhu Zhenren looked at him with a sneer and said disdainfully: "Monster!"

Dukong glanced at He Yi who was vomiting blood and said sadly and angry: "You and I are both real people in the Nascent Soul. Do you have the nerve to take action against such a young man?"

Mingzhu sneered and said, "To put it nicely, you come and fight me for 300 rounds?"

Dukong snorted, his face changed. At this treacherous moment, his years of experience have kept him awake and said in a cold voice: "I am not a spy in the Demon Cult. There are misunderstandings here, but I will explain to the senior brother of the sect. If you dare to attack my disciple, be careful that I will turn against you in the future!"

After saying that, he actually hardened his heart. He didn't look at He Yi and turned around and was about to leave.

With the realm of Taoist practice of the Yuanying True Man, it is easy to defeat and difficult to capture alive. If it is killed, it is even more difficult. The few Yuanying True Man below all looked at each other. Suddenly, he saw that Qiandeng True Man who had not spoken from the beginning to the present took a step and said in a deep voice: "Are you really not a traitor to the Demon Sect?"

"Bah!" Dukong Zhenren said hatefully, "I have been in Kunlun Sect for many years. Don't you know what kind of genius are? Do you think I am a spy in the Demon Sect?"

Qiandeng Zhenren nodded slowly, as if he was moved by his words, and pondered: "It is true, it is true. Something was really wrong. We also received a secret report on the pattern that the spy of the Demon Cult agreed to meet here."

True Man Dukong was shocked and hurriedly said, "So too."

Qiandeng Zhenren frowned and said, "This seems to be a mistake. Junior brother, return He Yi to Senior Brother Dukong."

The Mingzhu Zhenren shrugged, then picked up He Yi and threw it directly at Zhenren Dukong as if he had thrown a stone.

True Man Dukong exclaimed and subconsciously reached out to answer. At the same time, he also saw He Yi's bloody face, and his heart was in pain.

Soon the sound of the wind passed by, and he reached out and hugged his beloved disciple in his arms. In the moment of lightning, he suddenly shook his body, and suddenly aroused waves in his mind, thinking of something he had ignored before.

I learned the secret pattern laid by the spy of the Demon Sect from He Yi, but where did He Yi come from?

By the way, He Yi said he found it here himself.

Why do Qiandeng and Mingzhu say that they discovered the secret of the spy after they learned the Secret Pattern, and how did they find the Secret Pattern?

At this time, he was supposed to be in the Zhengyang Hall of Tiankun Peak, why did he come to the depths of this secluded and deserted mountain forest? And the four real people of Nascent Soul, Qiandeng, Mingzhu, Guangyang, and Muyuan, came here together?

Everything seemed to be something wrong.

His heart suddenly stopped beating, and his breath suddenly stopped, and a deep and terrifying panic came quietly, wrapping his body.

True Man Dukong was not willing to believe this premonition that made people feel chilled all over, but his reason was coldly reminding him. He held He Yi's hand and subconsciously let go, trying to retreat, but at the same moment, he saw the eyes of his apprentice.

He Yi's eyes were filled with tears.

He Yi looked sad.

Tears quickly shed.

He Yi burst into tears.

He Yi's voice was hoarse and he shouted softly: "Master!"

True Man Dukong stopped and then felt a sudden chill on his lower abdomen.

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"boom!"

At that moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in the dark clouds in the sky, and the sound shook the fields, as if torn apart the sky. With the rumbling thunder, lightning rays wandered in the dark clouds like silver snakes. The rain suddenly became bigger and began to rush towards this dark world.

The heavy rain hit Dukong Zhenren's face, which seemed to have suddenly become ten years older, reflected many deep wrinkles that no one noticed before. It seemed that people didn't see until now that this person was already an old man.

The old man who is about to die when he reaches the end of his life.

Four huge and dark figures slowly leaned over. They were the auras of four extremely powerful real people in the Nascent Soul Realm. The power they gathered together was enough to break the mountains and crack the earth. The invisible power alone seemed to have isolated any connection with the outside world. A trace of voice could no longer be heard, but True Man Dukong no longer cared.

He just stared at He Yi in a daze, his mouth wriggled a few times, and then lowered his head to look at his lower abdomen.

There was a sharp blade there, full of spirit and cold as snow. It directly broke through the originally strong flesh and blood skin of the Nascent Soul True Man like cutting paper, penetrated into the Qi Sea of ​​the lower abdomen, penetrated all barriers, and pierced through the Five Elements Divine Plate in the Dantian of Dukong True Man with a terrible and cruel aura. He nailed him to the blade like an evil ghost, and then broke out his body, and cut off his lumbar bones in the middle of the process.

The blade has a handle.

The handle of the knife was held in his apprentice's hand, calm and powerful. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!