On the top of the Kui Mo Sect, clouds and mists are shrouded in continuous palaces. Looking from bottom to top, it looks like a palace in the sky descending on the earth.
In the main hall of the sect.
The old Taoist Chen Hongyue sat cross-legged on the cushion and practiced the Tao. There were only a few letters on the desk in front of him, all of which were so simple that they could not be simple that they could be approved by writing.
The Kui Mo Sect ruled a vast area with hundreds of millions of people and countless cities. The sect leader's power was far greater than that of the emperors of secular dynasties.
Correspondingly, there should be a lot of government affairs and memorials should not be approved.
Unfortunately, the old Taoist became the deputy sect leader but had no real power.
The power to deal with sect affairs is controlled by the four elders, among which the great elders are the most.
Whether it is the core disciple, the inner disciple, or the city lords at the foot of the mountain, reporting on affairs is directly to the four elders or the lords of each hall.
What is the deputy sect leader, what is Chen Laodao? Everyone has no idea which onion you are.
Mr. Chen knew his situation and wanted to open up the situation, but it was useless to be impatient and had to calm down and take it step by step.
If you want to achieve great things, you must find a capable general and use it as a knife in your hand to overcome all obstacles.
I wanted to use that Ma Wu, but unfortunately this guy didn't act as a son and deceived the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine and Tai Chi pills, and disappeared in an instant. I don't know where to hide in a corner to understand the way of immortality.
Old Dao Chen looked at the disciples in the sect.
Those who have no faction, are innocent, are honest and can handle things, and are in the law enforcement hall, which is convenient for the reorganization of Zong Ji, and there is only one Meng Beidou.
"Master."
Kong Fan walked up from outside the door, lowered his voice and said excitedly:
"Things are done!"
"What's the elegance of being irritable?"
Old Dao Chen scolded with a tense face, and he opened his six senses. He was sure that there were no ears and ears around him, and then asked in a deep voice:
"Has the heart-aberaging pill been put into the meal?"
"Well, I went around the stove and had a label on each food box, which was the meal of an inner disciple. I crushed the heart-eroding pill into powder and put it all in, looking at it.
Meng Beidou's servant took it away."
It is immoral to secretly poison others, but the pleasure of doing bad things is the easiest to make you excited.
Kong Fan couldn't help but say excitedly:
"As long as Meng Beidou eats the food, he will kill him in the future, it will be up to you, Master, and see if he dares not open the door for me!"
Kong Fan was worried about the last time he was rejected.
I clearly saw you go back to the yard and knock you to death and don’t open the door, so I would be so embarrassed that I had to be polite first and then soldiers.
Old Chen sighed and said:
"A master is incompetent. As the deputy leader, he actually needs to poison an inner disciple. It is really a disgrace to his identity and is disrespectful to him."
Kong Fan was speechless.
As we go along the way, I have already figured out what kind of virtue you are, Master.
If you play tricks, only Ma Wuluo is better than you. This is a typical example of being a bitch and wanting to set up a archway.
However, as an apprentice, you must not lose your links when you should cooperate with your master's performance, otherwise where can you learn magical skills?
Kong Fan said tactfully:
"Master, those who accomplish great things are not limited to the details. In the future, you will inherit the great rule of the Kui Mo Sect. Let your disciple do these bad jobs."
"If you have this enlightenment, you will not be in vain for your teacher."
Old Dao Chen nodded with satisfaction and whispered:
"I didn't watch Meng Beidou eat the meal with his own eyes. My teacher was uneasy. Let's go and take advantage of the absence of the servant, climb over the wall and see if there is too much leftover in the trash can.
”
"Flip the trash can?"
Kong Fan's forehead was covered with black lines, and he felt that his master had stabbed his hand. He had known that he would not have talked to him.
However, in order to show off his power in front of Meng Beidou in the future and regain his face, he reluctantly nodded and responded:
"I'll go and investigate now."
"Be careful, don't be discovered."
Chen Laodao reminded him, watched Kong Fan leave, picked up the "Bloodthirsty Magic" on the table and read it.
This merit is the foundation of the Kui Mo Sect, and the core exercises of the great sect are extremely terrifying.
Once you have achieved small success, you can absorb the skills of others and use them for your own use. As long as you have enough blood and food, you can become a master in five years.
When you practice to the peak, as long as you keep sucking, you can also break through the limits of the human body and prolong your life.
According to legend, the founding ancestor of Kui Mo Sect was to live until he was 280 years old.
Although this sect leader cannot be in power, the skills of the Kui Mo Sect can be read at will, and you can learn more than 20 kinds of magical skills at will.
If there were no such benefits, Old Dao Chen would have let go and run away.
"Speaking of this, the first third of Ma Wu's understanding of the Eternal Life Art should be almost the same. Without the subsequent exercises, blocking the path to immortality will not prolong life. It will definitely be extremely uncomfortable. You should come to me soon.
”
Chen Hongyue squinted her eyes and murmured:
"There is Meng Beidou in front and Ma Wu in the back. Double insurance, and I should be 90% sure to deal with the Great Elder and the others."
...
In the yard.
After Zhang Wu went to the execution room to take duty, Cheng Gou became busy.
There were two most advanced cold iron crossbows developed by the Black Dragon Platform in the cabinet, and he took out one and wiped it.
He took out the quiver again, and there were thirty black arrows inside. The arrows were of different shapes, including armor-breaking arrows, explosion arrows, and cloud-piercing arrows...
Unfold the huge belt three inches wide and hang small medicine bottles of different colors on it.
There are also more than ten drugs, healing, detoxifying, blood stimulation pill, corpse-transformation powder, etc.
As well as a scimitar with iron-cut iron like mud, a short knife hidden in the sleeve, a black pill that is thrown out and exploded, a sleeve arrow, an arrow in the mouth, a silver wire glove, and a gold wire armor suit...
Putting these equipment in a black bag, Cheng Gou walked straight down the mountain with his back.
He left, and Kong Fan showed his head from the corner of the alley, muttering in confusion:
"What's this guy doing with a big bag?"
After thinking for a while, Kong Fan stopped thinking. His goal was Meng Beidou, so he would not pay too much attention to a servant.
It was afternoon, and the core disciples either went on duty or went to the martial arts hall to practice, and they almost never stayed at home. The chalets in the alleys were particularly quiet.
Kong Fan was guilty and walked under the wall with his neck curled up, quietly lurking outside the No. 98 yard where Zhang Wu was.
After following the old Taoist, I have been walking in the world for many years, and I still have the most basic common sense of overtaking the wall.
Kong Fan stood under the wall, bent his legs slightly, jumped up gently, hung his hands on the wall, poked his head out and looked at it, but he did not directly turn it into the hospital.
The yard is very wide and there are no weeds. There is a large water tank in the middle. The bluestone floor is swept very clean. A triangle wooden shed is set up at the corner of the yard, with brooms, shovels and other debris inside, and garbage.
Wooden barrel.
From Kong Fan's perspective, he could only see some rice grains and vegetable residue on the walls of the bucket. How many vegetables were poured out were all gone? It just so happened to be invisible.
“This yard shouldn’t be a big problem.”
Kong Fan pushed the wall hard and turned over.
"ah--"
A terrifying and depressing voice resounded throughout the courtyard, for fear of shocking the neighbors in the alley.