Wang Kang.

Fu Qifeng's more senior Elder Zhuji is also the first batch of pretenders who have awakened their memories one after another, such as the Green Lizard and the Red Ghost!

It's just that in the past hundred years, he has been dormant in the Yuan Shengshen Sect and has done almost nothing, and seems to have fallen into a dream that he does not want to wake up, following behind Ding He I don't know how many times he has been in danger, and he is also peaceful with people, and his prestige is no less than that of Heizhang at the beginning, not only Fu Qifeng, but also the disciples of the other four peaks respect him.

It wasn't until a series of dark temple killings caused by the revelation of the red ghost some time ago that Wang Kangmeng woke up, and he finally realized that he had no way out.

When he put on that layer of human skin, his strength was the best among the pretenders, and he even awakened the demon clan's supernatural powers in these years of tempering! It's a pity that this supernatural power is too chicken, and he can perceive the thoughts of those who are not strong-willed, which is quite a bit of 'mind reading', but it is precisely with this supernatural power that he has found many companions who have lost their indifferent disguises in the past, and there are some pretenders who have not yet awakened the memories of the demon clan......

"Wait a little longer......"

Wang Kang sighed bitterly, he couldn't even convince himself why he wanted to wait any longer, what could he wait for? The Lord of the Dark Temple was like the original eagle, his sharp eyes seemed to see through his disguise at a glance, and if he waited any longer, he was afraid that he would be tortured to death after revealing his identity and being captured alive!

"Maybe, maybe no one noticed me!" Wang Kang, who had left the secret room, slowly walked towards Fu Qifeng, he was still comforting himself, but the uneasiness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

All the pretenders could not have imagined that this great drama of the Yuan Temple was actually a big gamble by the shadows, betting on this sensitive period of undercurrents, none of the pretenders felt rash to act, they were too frightened, and after a little hesitation, they found that they had been blocked out of the blood mist array.

The Yuan Temple Civil War, from beginning to end, not a single pretender participated!

At this moment, the shadow galloping towards the Forbidden Land of the Dense Fog squinted his eyes tightly, his expression was completely determined, the fog of the Forbidden Land appeared at the end of his sight, and he led the way in front of his head, but at this time, his eyes full of murderous intent glanced at the monks of the Dark Temple behind him without leaving a trace......

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The closer he got to Fu Qi Peak, the more restless Wang Kang became, he looked up and went to the towering peak, obviously it was still so familiar and warm yesterday, but now it seems that there is a net waiting for him!

His eyelids jumped wildly, and his breathing became short, "Why do you feel this way, am I exposed?!"

"No, you can't go back now!"

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a series of panicked footsteps sounded in his ears, Ding Tiancheng's face was full of fear, and even his eyes were covered with mist, "Uncle Wang, grandpa...... Grandpa, he can't do it!"

"What?!" Hearing this, Wang Kang's brain suddenly went blank, and even his legs were weak and he took a few steps back, as if he had fallen into that dream that had been shattered again, forgetting who he was, and took a few steps forward to grab Ding Tiancheng's hand, and didn't even notice the abnormality in the young man's eyes, "Where is it? Where is the seat now!"

"Tongtang ......"

Before the words fell, Wang Kang, who was confused, had already run towards Tongtang like crazy, looking at his panicked back, Ding Tiancheng's hands that were frozen in mid-air couldn't help trembling, and when his lips and teeth were not opened, he reacted and covered his mouth vigorously, for fear that he couldn't help but say the words from the bottom of his heart, "Don't ...... Don't go, Uncle Wang, don't go......"

Elder Wang ...... "Book 6."

"Get out!" Wang Kang bumped into the guards of the hall, rushed in like the wind, kicked open the door with Ding He's breath, and saw that it was indeed Ding He's pale and weak face, but it was by no means a dying appearance, looking at himself calmly, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and handed over a cup of tea that was just right.

"Look at your fiery appearance, you don't have any usual steadiness at all!" Ding He spoke slowly, his tone and demeanor more like his brother's reprimand.

The atmosphere fell into a brief silence, and everything he had glimpsed in a few breaths began to replay in Wang Kang's mind, today's Tongtang was particularly lively, not only the guards were several times more than usual, but even the formation when defending against the field was also quietly running at this moment......

"Hehe......" Wang Kang smiled, there was no sadness or anger on his face, all of them were indescribable bitterness, bowed slightly, and still respected Ding He and held the tea with trembling hands, his favorite thing to taste on weekdays was the tea that Ding He planted in Fu Qifeng himself, "It seems to be a little stronger than usual......"

Hearing this, Ding He's voice trembled with his heart, "After all, I just knew that you were coming, but the taste is not much worse than usual." ”

At this moment, Wang Kang had a thousand words of bitterness and helplessness in his heart, and wanted to yell recklessly, wanting to tell Ding He that he had not done anything to be sorry for the Yuan Shengshen Sect, and had not done anything to be sorry for him, but when it came to his mouth, it only turned into three words, "Thank you." Holding this tea to his mouth, he drank it all without the light smell on weekdays, but sang a taste that he didn't have on weekdays, it was a little bitter, Wang Kang knew that it was the taste of tears......

"What did you give him to drink?" At this time, many dark temple monks suddenly poured out of the room next to him, and the person at the head saw that the corner of Wang Kang's mouth was bleeding, and the dead air was all over his body, and he was about to lose his life, he shouted excitedly and shouted that he was about to grab it, "This is different from what I said before......

"Get out!" only heard an angry roar, and the entire hall was shocked, and the three runes erupted with terrifying ripples that instantly shattered the inner account of the dark temple monk, and immediately fell to the ground in anger, and the rest of the people were even more shocked by Ding He, who was like an angry lion, and did not dare to move.

The white hair on his temples almost stood up, and everyone had never seen such a hideous and terrifying Ding He, and they had no doubt that if they got any closer, they would definitely kill them directly!

"Get out of here!"

Before the words fell, the monks of the Dark Temple immediately dispersed, and instead of being annoyed, they were relieved. Although they are the subordinates of the shadows, the Five Peaks Throne also controls their power of life and death!

Wang Kang, who fell to the ground, opened his mouth to speak, but he kept coughing up a large amount of black blood, and the poison had already attacked his heart, and he didn't even have time to return to the light.

Ding He hurriedly attached his ears, and finally it was difficult to pretend, the muddy tears kept dripping, the last time he was so out of shape was to learn the news of the death of his poor grandchild's parents, the old tears were rampant, "You say, you say ......"

"Palm...... Boss, can my life change those children...... He, many of them don't even know who they are......"

"They're not pretenders, that's... Those children are disciples of the Yuan Shengshen Sect......"

Wang Kang's hand fell to the ground heavily, he didn't blink, his eyes that were about to be devoured by dead ashes reflected Ding Tiancheng's crying face, as if Wang Kang saw the picture when he was holding the boy for the first time when he was still in infancy, it was Ding He who lost his child, but sent his only grandson to his arms, and said to himself in a tone that Wang Kang could not describe so far, "From now on, you will be Tiancheng's uncle, if one day I also encounter an accident, Tiancheng will be protected by you!"

"Don't worry, even if the Yuan Shengshen Sect no longer exists, I will protect this child with my life!"

"Ah...... It turned out that at that time, I was exposed...... "Wang Kang's last wisp of consciousness completely dissipated, and he finally didn't hear Ding Tiancheng call his last 'Uncle Wang', but the corners of his mouth raised a smile, "I am Fu Qifeng Elder Wang Kang......"

If there is an afterlife......