Bright in a dilapidated house.

Fang Mo took out some of the things he had hidden.

Including the Heavenly Demon Gong and Heavenly Demon Disintegration and Liuhe Fist taught to him by Zhang Kaixuan.

These things are actually useless, and now he can do higher-level exercises, but these things can still be regarded as a commemoration after all.

He didn't really have much to do, so it only took a short time to clean it up.

"In the future, what kind of disciple will live here?"

He has lived here for a few months, and he will eventually have a certain amount of nostalgia.

He shook his head, and instead of thinking about it, he put them in his carry-on bag, picked them up, and walked out.

His gaze became extremely determined, as if whatever stood in front of him would not be able to block his way in the slightest.

Outside the door, the sun is shining on the earth.

On the vibrant ground, green plants are growing, and some small animals are scurrying around, and people in the sect will not touch these things, because where there are no living things, it will always seem very lonely.

Like, if there are only humans in a place, it is really not interesting.

Click, click, click......

Fang Mo's footsteps stepped on the hard ground and made a Taoist sound.

Walking out of the small courtyard, he glanced back, with a sense of nostalgia in his eyes, and then his body burst out with great enthusiasm.

Turning around again, he was no longer melancholy, and there was no sadness, all he had was the will to move forward.

Bang!

Suddenly.

On the ground behind him, a sword appeared.

This sword was like a divine weapon, like thunder, and after it landed, the qi wave that appeared forced him back three or four steps.

in the sky.

The girl who had been trying to walk in the sky looked down coldly: "Fang Mo, I really didn't expect that you would be such a person!"

"If I hadn't learned the secret language, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known that you are actually a spy!"

"I was going to give you some chances and wanted to be with you, but I didn't expect you to be!"

"Humph!"

The sword flew.

It didn't hurt him.

But he raised his head and looked at Zhang Yuxin, who had already flown away, with a touch of pain in his eyes.

Why?

He really didn't want to bear this kind of hurt at all.

If it follows the development of this bloody drama, I'm afraid there will be other people next, right?

He picked up the package that had fallen on the ground and slowly walked towards the location of the alchemy room.

He was infinitely aggrieved in his heart.

Finally, there is such a place that can accommodate his heart, does he want to ......

"Don't be sad, I'll explain to Yuxin, she's okay here, but I can't explain the others, I hope you can move forward strongly." Zhang Kaixuan's voice came from afar.

The sound was still transmitted into the secret, and this time Fang Mo couldn't even see his figure.

He gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

In fact, he was already very unhappy about this matter, why should he bear this kind of grievance, he would rather be expelled directly from the division, and then in the process of rising, kill one enemy after another of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it is better than this.

"At the beginning, in fact, something similar happened in the sect, we are the ones who carried everything, and now you have been replaced, and you are the only one, we hope you can be strong. "This is the voice of Elder Inkpool, who is also hiding somewhere, and seems to be watching him all the time.

Elder Qiu He appeared in front of a broken stone tablet in the distance from him, he didn't look back, he stood there, looked at the stone tablet silently, and said in a deeper language: "This time, you are only one person, but I believe you can do what we have not done, remember ......"

"We must find out those traitors, thoroughly, one by one. ”

"After this is done, you will be the hero of the sect. ”

......

Fang Mo didn't want to be a hero, he still felt that the previous life was more suitable for him.

Therefore, when he saw Table Shuiyuan walking towards him with a few disciples, he leaned over directly.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, hello. ”

Fang Mo had a sweet smile on his face, then looked around carefully, and said vigilantly: "I heard that Senior Brother Zhuo is from the Slashing Love Sect, I don't know if it's true?"

The smile on Table Shuiyuan's original face fell suddenly.

Are you kidding?

Can this be said on the spot?

However, Fang Moke didn't care what his face had become, as for the disciples around him, he didn't take it seriously: "I think it's all now, we don't have to care about that little bit of reputation at all, what's more, it's all our own people here, what do you say?"

The villain has to look like a villain, pretending to be that all day long, what the hell is it?

Table Shuiyuan didn't want to deal with Fang Mo, he felt that this person might have begun to swell and couldn't come back to contact him.

Otherwise, maybe the next person who mysteriously disappeared would become himself and Fang Mo.

Within the Heavenly Demon Sect, every once in a while, there will be some mysterious missing people.

Those who are missing, ordinary disciples will of course be sad and inexplicable, especially those who have had contact with former disciples, but ......

These spy disciples know very well where those disciples have gone.

They had already been exposed, and they could be regarded as very dangerous, and if they continued to contact Fang Mo, it would be even more dangerous.

Brain-dead!

This is Table Shuiyuan's evaluation of Fang Mo.

What a thing?

Dare to report their details so easily, they are indeed the sect master and elder, but they can't play like this.

"Yes, Senior Brother, we have now become important people in the sect, is there anything else to be afraid of?"

"Even if they want to execute us, do they dare?"

"A group of Holy Mothers, as long as we are always in the center of the disciples, they will not dare to pull us out at all, and this will be a huge blow to their prestige. ”

Fang Mo's eyes lit up.

Ahh

Sure enough, this villain is a villain, and he doesn't have much patience, but Table Shuiyuan is a high-level villain, and he seems relatively calm.

However, a high-level villain can't be killed, and he can still get some low-level villains.

This is also a kind of venting.

In this repressive situation, he was fed up and had to vent: "Yes, I don't believe it yet, they dare to attack us directly? If that were the case, they would have killed us all a long time ago." ”

"However, we have their Heavenly Demon Sect disciples as friends, who would dare to attack us?"

"As long as we stand in front of those people, they don't dare to do it, for fear of damaging the emotions of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, I think this is a kind of bad idea. ”

He does have a grudge.

Why is it that sometimes when you find out and don't do it, the emotions of other disciples are emotions, and his emotions are not emotions?

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Senior Brother Fang is right. ”