The ancestor of the Hidden Soldier Valley is called the Blood Demon.
The ancestor of the Sutra Pavilion was named Hongyun.
The Blood Demon Patriarch, as his name suggests, is a violent lord, and he is definitely not easy to mess with.
This guy is not Wang Tianlin, he can't afford to offend him.
Wang Dong honestly took out the leader's sword command and gave the Blood Demon Ancestor a look.
The Blood Demon Ancestor nodded and muttered: "The leader has been changed again? Where is that boy Ji Liuyun?"
In the entire Fengyun Divine Sect, these two people are probably the only ones who can be called Ji Liuyun.
Because Ji Liuyun is already sixty-three years old this year, there are really not many people who are older than him in the sect.
"Old leader Ji, he's dead!" Wang Dong sighed, his face full of sadness and his expression lonely.
The Blood Demon Ancestor nodded and said casually: "I guess I'm dead too. This kid is already old and it's time to die."
Wang Dong was a little puzzled, and said with a painful tone in his sorrow: "Old leader Ji is only over sixty years old, and he is far from the time to die. Why did the ancestor say that it is time for him to die?"
"You are very concerned about that old boy Ji Liuyun. It seems that you two have a good relationship, but people cannot be resurrected, so please forgive me.
As for why it is said that it is time for him to die, how many people in our Fengyun Divine Sect can die?
In the end, he couldn't escape the fate of being hacked to death!
Of course, except for Xiantian, who is very difficult to kill.
For example, Ji Liuyun can live over sixty years old, which is considered a long life.
At this age, if people outside don't kill him, those within the church who don't like him should take action.
After all, he is old!
Even if he voluntarily abdicates, he cannot escape death.
There are no soft-hearted people in the divine religion.
After all, he deserves to die, and he can’t blame anyone else.”
"Why?" Wang Dong felt that the blood demon elder's remarks were quite interesting and reasonable.
"Because he is over sixty years old and has not yet broken through his innate abilities.
If he breaks through to Xiantian, who can kill him?
After all, he is still incompetent.
If an incompetent person dies, who can he blame?"
Wang Dong was deeply touched, with a look of approval on his face, and said with emotion: "The ancestor has really seen through life, and his words become a motto, which makes people suddenly realize and have a sudden enlightenment."
The ancestor of the Blood Demon sighed: "This is the destination of everyone in the Divine Sect. If you don't enter the innate world, you will eventually die violently and will never die.
It should be said that this is the destination of people in the world.
In fact, even if you enter Xiantian and escape from the world, you will not be able to sit back and relax easily.
If an enemy steps into Xiantian and seeks revenge, he will eventually fall.
Perhaps only by stepping into the legendary fairy land on land can we truly be free from the world and die in peace.
That’s not right, there will also be fights between the gods on land, a life and death fight, and one of them will die!
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Once you enter the rivers and lakes, they are as deep as the sea and you cannot reach the shore. To hide from the world is to deceive yourself and others. One day, enemies may come to hack you to death!"
Wang Dong was stunned. He never expected that the Blood Demon Ancestor with such a domineering title would actually be a talker. He talked endlessly and he didn't even have a chance to interrupt.
Maybe I've been alone for too long, so I naturally talk too much when I see people.
But it does make sense.
"By the way, the leader's sword command is in your hands. You are the new leader of the divine sect. You must know how Ji Liuyun died.
Which sect is the murderer from?
The Divine Religion cannot be insulted. If you are killed by enemies outside, for the sake of the face of our Divine Religion, you will naturally come to take revenge!"
The Blood Demon Ancestor did not suspect that the murderer was someone from the divine sect, because if the murderer was a member of his own family.
Then the one who will benefit must be the new leader!
Then the Blood Demon Ancestor felt that the new leader cared about Ji Liuyun, so he instinctively believed that Ji Liuyun's death had nothing to do with Wang Dong.
"I dare not hide my ancestor, Ji Liuyun, I killed him." Wang Dong said lightly.
"Uh!" The Blood Demon Ancestor looked a little stiff and said after a moment of silence: "The waves behind the river push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach. Liuyun will die well this season."
Wang Dong smiled shyly and said, "Why did the ancestor say that Master Ji's death was a worthy death?"
"You boy, I don't know how good your martial arts are, but your acting skills would fool me even if I wasn't careless, let alone that old boy Ji Liuyun.
As for you, you are one of the top three thick-skinned guys I have ever seen in my life!
You know, in the arena, the most terrifying thing is never force."
"What is that?"
"People's hearts!
Although this is my first time meeting you, kid, I can already see how dark and dirty your heart is!
So if Ji Liuyun dies in your hands, it will not be a loss."
Wang Dong laughed and said: "Old Ancestor is so complimentary."
The Blood Demon Ancestor shook his head and said: "The divine religion can only flourish in the hands of a faceless person like you.
Are you here to pick out weapons?
Go in, pick whatever you want, you can only take one!"
Wang Dong was stunned for a second or two before he realized that "无面" means shameless.
This old man is quite interesting.
Wang Dong bowed politely and then stepped into the Valley of Hidden Soldiers.
He has always been very polite to people who are much more powerful than him.
Bullying the weak and fearing the strong?
Yes, Wang Dong bullies the weak and fears the strong.
What is there that you dare not admit?
This is the traditional virtue of our religion!
"By the way, what's your boy's name?"
"Wang Dong!" Wang Dong said with his back to the Blood Demon Ancestor.
Ten thousand years from now, the Blood Demon Ancestor will remember this name——
Wang moves!
In the Hidden Soldier Valley.
Burial pool!
Wang Dong looked at the pool of weapons and was a little dazzled.
Many famous swords and knives were thrown carelessly into the pool, and many of the weapons were even rusty.
Pearls and jade are covered in dust, nothing more than that!
These weapons have all left a great reputation in the world, making people fearful.
Unfortunately, with the death of their master, they were also thrown into the abyss and found it difficult to become famous.
knife!
Wang Dong always uses a sword, so the weapon he wants to choose is naturally a sword.
The three most powerful swords in the history of the divine religion.
Thousands of years ago, Gu Changfeng, the leader of Fengyun God Sect, used the tear-cutting knife.
Five hundred years ago, the most powerful sword in the world was Kaixin Ancestor's Forgetful Sword.
Two hundred years ago, the Jueqing Ancestor's sword, the Jueqing Sword, was famous all over the world.
These three are all innate!
But in terms of being the strongest, he is still the ruthless ancestor.
Two hundred years ago, the ancestor of Jueqing killed the ancestor of Guangfeng, who was also in the Xiantian realm, and it was said that the world was unparalleled.
The ruthless ancestor is known as the most promising innate to enter the land of gods.
It's a pity that the ruthless ancestor was trapped by love in the end and died unexpectedly.
What a pity...
Wang Dong walked towards the Jueqing Dao, thought for a while and gave up.
Although the Jueqing Ancestor is strong, his sword is not the strongest, and the Jueqing Ancestor was hacked to death by the woman he loved most with this knife.
Wang Dong felt a bit ominous!
Wang Dong doesn't like the ominous blade, especially if it has a relationship with a woman.
Because Wang Dong also died at the hands of a woman in his previous life, it is indeed a bit taboo.
In this life, Wang Dong regards his emotions as dirt, so he will naturally not make the same mistake again!
Touch the tear-cutting knife, play with the Wangyou magic knife, and then Wang Dong continues to choose other test knives.
An hour later, Wang Dong tried almost all the weapons.
Finally, I picked the tear-cutting knife, which is indeed the best among all the weapons.
Holding the tear-cutting knife in his hand, Wang Dong instinctively felt that something was missing, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with the tear-cutting knife.
There was an indescribable feeling in the dark.
Suddenly, the trace of Thunder Emperor Qi in Wang Dong's body began to tremble slightly.