Chapter 610: The knife doesn't stain blood

There is still a month left before the agreed time between the Wuji Sect and the Cihang Sect, and the Cihang Sect has already gathered all the scattered disciples of the Sect back during this time.

Because, whether it was Pei Xingyun and others who supported Ye Dong to become the sect master, or Shang Tianxiang and others who opposed Ye Dong becoming the sect master, they all agreed that this competition with the Wuji Sect was definitely the most important thing since the decline of the Cihang Sect.

Now gathered on this Cihang Mountain where the headquarters of the Cihang Sect is located, the number of masters in the Dust Realm alone exceeds ten, and it is definitely the most powerful force among all the sects in the Vermilion Bird Continent.

It is conceivable that more than 2,000 years ago, when all the disciples of Cihang Sect existed, the Cihang Sect at that time was really a fierce tiger dominating the entire Vermilion Bird Continent, dominating the world, and no one dared to be it.

However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the current Cihang Sect is not the target of any powerful force in the Vermilion Bird Continent to harass, but in the face of the upcoming and prosperous Wuji Sect, the Cihang Sect does not have this confidence.

The whole Cihang Mountain is located in the middle of the Vermilion Bird Continent, the mountain is undulating for thousands of miles, among which the main peak Pianhong Peak is even more high, the cliff is steep, ordinary people can't even reach half of it.

It's a pity that since the Liu family was wiped out, there is no one else on the main peak except for the disciples who are responsible for cleaning every day, and it has been vacant for more than ten years.

As for the Cihang Sect, every disciple had already known about the existence of Ye Dong, the sect master.

Although the three elders and the five hall masters led by Shang Tianxiang explicitly forbade any disciple to discuss matters related to Ye Dong within the sect, there were still many good deeds who tried their best to inquire about Ye Dong's various deeds and spread them in private.

As a result, the disciples of Cihang Sect were also divided into two factions, one faction was full of reverence and longing for this Ye Dong, who had never met before, and the other faction naturally thought that the rumors were untrue, exaggerating Ye Dong's strength, and did not believe that Ye Dong was really that powerful.

However, no matter which sect of disciples they were, everyone was nervous and apprehensive about the upcoming challenge.

These days, almost everyone in the Cihang Sect has been busy, increasing patrols, arranging ambushes, and in short, preparing for the upcoming challenge of the Wuji Sect.

However, there are also some disciples who are about to get moldy, and this is the twelve dust realm masters that Pan Chaoyang transferred to protect Mo Linglong's safety.

At this moment, it was night, and the six disciples who had just taken a shift and had already searched around gathered together and said, "Now we are all about to become the laughing stock of our fellow disciples, staying here every day, not only delaying our cultivation, but also doing nothing at all!"

"Yes, what does Hall Master Pan think? His sister is not an important person, who would come here to her disadvantage? You say, does Hall Master Pan count this as abusing power for personal gain?"

"Who said it wasn't! Alas, I really can't figure out how Master Pan, who is a very good person, is confused in this matter. ”

Suddenly, a disciple whispered, "Shhhhh

The other five people suddenly stood up with a "swish", don't look at them all being in prison, but those who can be transferred here by Pan Chaoyang to protect Mo Linglong are naturally his henchmen, so they are also doing their best, and now when they hear that there is a figure, where do they dare to be imprisoned again.

"Fang Renjie, where is the figure, and in which direction?"

"I just saw something flash and then it was gone, let's stop chatting here, let's go look around in six directions!"

"Well, if something happens, let me warn, go!"

The five figures rushed in five directions, leaving only that Fang Renjie in place, and at this time, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he quietly followed in the direction where the figure left.

This disciple was carefully looking around, and suddenly heard the sound of wind coming from behind him, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly turned around and just wanted to shout, when he found that it was Fang Renjie behind him.

"Fang Renjie, are you going to scare me to death, what are you doing with me, hurry up and go to your place!"

Fang Renjie smiled coldly and said, "I'm not trying to scare you to death, but to kill you!"

"Poof!"

Before the disciple could react, he heard a muffled sound in his ears, and then his lower abdomen was cold, and he lowered his head, and found that a long knife with a blue body, as thin as a cicada's wings, and faintly flowing water vapor, had passed through his lower abdomen.

"You ......"

The disciple's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to point at Fang Renjie, with doubts and unwillingness on his face, and he was dead on the spot.

Fang Renjie gently pulled out the knife, the blue blade was as smooth as a mirror, and there was not a drop of blood on it.

"It's your honor to die without a knife!"

In the next moment, Fang Renjie used the same method to solve the other four disciples, all of whom were killed with a single sword, and the knife was not stained with blood.

"Whew!"

Fang Renjie touched the knife called Bu Dip with satisfaction, and said to himself: "Hiding in Cihang Sect for so long, I finally have a little gain. ”

In an instant, his face suddenly became hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Dong, Ye Dong, today, I will let your woman accompany my apprentice!"

After saying this, Fang Renjie picked up the blue long knife in his hand and slowly walked towards the hut that they had been protecting all these days.

Inside the house, Mo Linglong was cultivating cross-legged, and in order not to cause trouble to Pan Chaoyang again, she didn't dare to leave the house, so there were only two things to do every day, missing Ye Donghe and cultivating.

Ye Dong has almost become her spiritual pillar, as long as she thinks of Ye Dong, her mood will calm down, and she can even concentrate on cultivation more, but today she doesn't know what's going on with Lu Dao, her mood is irritable, and she has never been able to settle down, as if something bad will happen.

This couldn't help but make her secretly worry in her heart, could it be that something happened to Ye Dong?

With the emergence of this thought, her mood became more and more irritable, and she couldn't continue to cultivate at all, so she simply opened her eyes, stood up, and prepared to go to Pan Chaoyang to inquire about Ye Dong's situation.

However, just as she walked to the door and was about to reach out to open it, the door suddenly opened automatically from the outside.

There was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man standing at the door, and this person Mo Linglong knew, and even he had delivered meals to himself a few times, knowing that his name was Fang Renjie.

"Brother Fang, why are you here?"

Suddenly, Mo Linglong saw that Fang Renjie was holding a blue long knife in his hand, which made her heart move, because her memory was very good, this blue long knife gave her a familiar feeling, and she remembered where she seemed to have seen it.

Where?

Mo Linglong remembered, and her face quickly returned to normal after a slight change, and even showed a smile at Fang Renjie in front of her: "Faceless Crazy Knife, long time no see!"