Lu Hong's expectations were not bad, but they were not entirely correct.

The current situation of the Wuji Dao Master is not good, it is simply too bad to be worse.

He's dead.

In the woods, less than two feet from the corpses, a large pool of flesh curled up on the ground and writhed, like a skinned python, it struggled, wriggled, roared, and then fell down and gasped and died in pain, its body turning into blood little by little, and there were several dead villains in the blood.

Everyone was stunned.

"It's... Is the true body of the Infinite Dao Master?",

Lu Hong glanced back at the corpse of the Legalist disciple outside the forest.

The Legalist disciple had just died, the blood stains on his green steel sword had not yet dried, the broken limbs seemed to have been bitten off by something, the flesh and blood at the wound had rotted, and even the blood had coagulated, and the thing that bit him was obviously highly poisonous, and it seemed that he had also fought to the death with the main force of the Wuji Dao.

Suddenly remembered that there happened to be a branch altar of the Fa Gate not far from here, and these Legalist disciples must have been people from that branch altar, and when they were out on patrol, they met the Wuji Dao Master, and they were both defeated and injured under the struggle, and no one survived.

Thinking that over the years, the disciples of the Dharma Sect have subdued demons and eliminated demons in the Great Victory Pass, with great wishes and practices, but in the end they always end up with a dead end, and even Wei Wuself and his old man were also shown to the public, he couldn't help but sigh.

Gai Wenquan frowned and nodded: "It should be that he is not fake, the breath of life I feel is exactly the same as this monster",

"It seems that it is indeed the monster in the second ghost hall under the Demon Sealing Stage, which has swallowed many three corpses, and its body has undergone abnormal changes, becoming such a monster."

His speculation became more and more plausible.

Lu Hong nodded, but he still had doubts in his heart.

I only saw a corpse here, but I didn't see a single living mouth, the Wuji Dao Master and the Dharma disciples were all dead, is this too much of a coincidence?

Li Guiyang snorted coldly and said, "I can't imagine that such a monster with vast powers would die so badly."

He had fought with the incarnation of the Wuji Dao Lord, and recognized his strength very much, seeing him die in the hands of the younger generation, he couldn't help but feel that he was not worth it.

Lu Hongdao: "The disciples of the Famen have great wishes, they are upright, and they are worthy of death if they die in their hands."

"Hmph",

Li Guiyang did not argue with him either.

Gai Wenquan released his divine sense, probed around, and indeed found no abnormality, so he put away his divine sense and said: "The Wuji Dao Master is dead, this matter can be over for the time being, I will return to the master immediately, and I still have to consult his old man on how to deal with the limb ghost."

"Although his old man is sitting in Xiaoliudao, he can't make a move in person, but if he can give one or two magic weapons, it will be quite useful, even if he can't kill him, he will not be able to make any waves in a hundred years."

"So it will be good",

Gai Wenquan said: "I don't know where Xiaoyou wants to go?",

He was a close friend with Mo Qingjue back then, Lu Hong was quite similar to Mo Qingjue back then, he had a good impression of this junior, and in the past few days, he has experienced the changes of the White Bone Mountain, the Wild Dog Ridge and the Wuji Dao Master, and he has been treated differently than before.

Lu Hong arched his hand and said: "It's not a secret, the younger generation is planning to go to Kunpeng Ridge and start a sect there."

"Founding a sect?",

Li Guiyang had a strange look on his face.

The era in which he became famous is not far from the era in which Peng Jiao, Peng Ju, and Peng Jiao were born, and his views on the founding of the sect are not far from those of the three corpses.

Although he thought so, he didn't hit Lu Hong, just nodded and didn't say anything.

In this way, Lu Hong felt even more embarrassed.

But Gai Wenquan smiled heartily: "It's good, it's good, although it's early, but it's always a good thing to have big ambitions, and the most important thing for young people is to hesitate and look forward to the twilight of their years."

"Although you are young and lack of experience, but this time the establishment of the sect may not be successful, I have calculated a hexagram for you, Kunpeng Ridge is indeed your place of Longxing",

"Have the seniors counted the hexagrams for the juniors?",

Lu Hong's eyes couldn't help but move.

Gai Wenquan nodded and said: "Speaking of which, you and Brother Mo's life are completely different, Mo Qing's talent back then was the best in the world, and his swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world, but his luck was true, and he was always one step short at a critical moment."

"He often said that monks go against the sky, and they don't care if they are unlucky, but they don't know that sometimes the heavens can really play with the dead when they joke about it."

"Probably because of this reason, almost all the monks who dared to defy the heavens died, and together with their deeds, they were annihilated in the long river of history, and those who survived were those of us Taoist disciples who took advantage of the trend."

Lu Hongdao: "The so-called strong soldiers will be destroyed, Muxiu will be broken, and it is easy to break if it is too rigid."

Gai Wenquan bowed his head slightly, and said: "The more talented and brilliant people are, the more empty-eyed people are, and many of the troubles that could have been avoided come from this, Mo Qing can never be said to be unintelligent, but he just doesn't believe in luck and fate, but unfortunately in the end he also suffers from the will of heaven to make people",

glanced at Lu Hong and said with a smile: "You are better than him",

Lu Hong hurriedly arched his hand and said: "How can the junior He De dare to compare with Mo Qingjue?",

Gai Wenquan waved his hand and said: "You don't have to be humble, you can bend and stretch, and you can do better than Brother Mo if you don't know how tall you are."

looked at the sky and said: "It's not too early now, I'm in a hurry to go back to the sect to resume my life, and I must deal with the Dasheng Guan Master Zun properly, Xiaoyou, it's thousands of miles to say goodbye, and I'm fated to see you again."

"Lu Hong",

Before leaving, Li Guiyang also stopped him and said, "Now Shenzhou is your time."

Lu Hong was stunned and looked at him puzzled.

Li Guiyang said: "A generation has a generation's qi, I have been resentful in the Seven Kingdoms for thousands of years, I thought that I would be invincible in the world when I was born again, but these few days, it seems that the land of Shenzhou is still outside the sky, there are people outside the people, the older generation of people has not gone, the new generation of people has grown up, and now Li Guiyang is difficult to regain the fame of the day, but you are like the rising sun, becoming stronger and stronger, sooner or later one day will shine",

"The predecessor has won a prize",

Li Guiyang shook his head and said, "This demon is looking forward to the day when you surpass the Sword Ancestor and surpass Ji Qianqiu."

With that, he put away the Demon Blade and turned away.

The autumn wind was swaying, the trees were falling, and the two figures disappeared in front in an instant.

The breeze was blowing, and no one saw a pair of mixed and mysterious eyes on the mountainside behind them quietly disappear into the dense weeds, and the white figure behind the cave only moved slightly and disappeared......