Chapter 12: Three Knives

The ancestor of the Tibetan Soldier Valley, the title of Blood Demon.

The ancestor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the title is Red Cloud.

Blood Demon Ancestor, listening to this name, is a grumpy master, and he must not be easy to mess with.

This product is not Wang Tianlin, and he can't afford to mess with it.

Wang Dong honestly took out the sect leader's sword order and gave it a look at the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The Blood Demon Ancestor nodded and muttered, "Changed sect leaders again?"

In the entire Fengyun God Sect, it is estimated that there are only two people who can be called Ji Liuyun Kid.

Because Ji Liuyun is sixty-three years old this year, there are really few people in the Divine Sect who are older than him.

"Old Sect Leader Ji, dead!" Wang Dong sighed, his face full of sadness and loneliness.

The Blood Demon Ancestor nodded, and said casually: "I guess I'm also dead, this kid is old, and it's time to die." ”

Wang Dong was a little puzzled, and said in a painful tone of sadness: "Old Sect Leader Ji is only in his sixties, far from the end of his life, why does Old Ancestor say that he should die?"

"Your kid is quite concerned about Ji Liuyun's old boy, it seems that you have a good relationship, but people can't be resurrected after death, let's mourn.

As for why he said that when he was time to die, how many people in our Fengyun God Sect would be able to die?

In the end, they can't escape the fate of being hacked to death!

Except, of course, congenital, which is difficult to hack to death.

Like Ji Liuyun, if he can live past sixty years old, he is already considered a long life.

At this age, people outside don't kill him, and those who don't like him inside the church should do it.

He's old after all!

Even if he takes the initiative to abdicate, he can't escape a dead word.

In the Cult of God, there are no soft-hearted people.

Speaking of which, he deserves to die, and he can't blame others. ”

"Why?" Wang Dong felt that this Blood Demon Elder's remarks were quite interesting and reasonable.

"Because he is in his sixties, and he has not yet broken through the congenital.

If he breaks through to the innate level, who can kill him?

In the end, it was his own incompetence.

Incompetent, who can blame when you die?"

Wang Dong was deeply touched, with a look of agreement, and said with emotion: "The ancestor really saw through life, and his words became proverbial, which made people suddenly realize, and his mouth was suddenly opened. ”

The Blood Demon Ancestor sighed: "This is the fate of the people of the Divine Sect, if you don't enter the innate world, you will die after all, and it will be difficult to live."

It should be said that this is the fate of the people in the rivers and lakes.

In fact, even if you are congenital, you can escape from the world and get out easily, and you are not at ease.

In case an enemy steps into the innate and comes to seek revenge, there will eventually fall.

Perhaps only by stepping into the legendary land fairyland can you truly escape the world and die a righteous life.

It's not right, there will also be a fight between the land immortals, life and death, there will be death!

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, once you enter the rivers and lakes are as deep as the sea, you can't go ashore, and you can't go ashore, and you are also deceiving yourself by hiding from the world, maybe one day an enemy will come to the door and kill you!"

Wang Dong was dumbfounded, he never thought that the Blood Demon Ancestor, who had such a domineering title, was actually a talker, and he talked endlessly, and he didn't even have a chance to interject.

Maybe I've been alone for too long, and I naturally talk a lot when I see people.

But it does make a lot of sense.

"By the way, the Sect Leader Sword Order is in your hands, you are the new Sect Leader of the Divine Sect, and you must know how Ji Liuyun died.

Which sect is the murderer?

The Divine Cult cannot be humiliated, if it is killed by the enemy outside, for the sake of the face of my Divine Cult, it is natural to come to the door to avenge it!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor did not suspect that the murderer was a member of the Divine Cult, because if the murderer was his own family.

Then it will definitely be the new leader who will benefit!

Then the Blood Demon Ancestor felt that this new sect leader was quite concerned about Ji Liuyun, so he instinctively thought that Ji Liuyun's death had nothing to do with Wang Dong.

"Don't dare to hide from the ancestor, Ji Liuyun, I killed it. Wang Dong said lightly.

"Huh!" The Blood Demon Ancestor's face stiffened a little, and he was silent for a moment and said: "The back waves of the great river push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, and this season Liuyun will not lose money." ”

Wang Dong smiled shyly and said, "Why did the ancestor say that Old Sect Master Ji didn't lose money when he died?"

"You kid, I don't know how martial arts are, but even I was deceived by your acting skills, not to mention Ji Liuyun's old boy.

As far as you kid is concerned, you have such a thick skin, and you can rank among the top three in my life!

You know, on the rivers and lakes, the most terrible thing is never force. ”

"What's that?"

"People's hearts!

Although it is the first time I have seen you kid, I have already seen how dark and dirty your heart is!

So Ji Liuyun died in your hands, not a loss. ”

Wang Dong smiled and said, "The ancestor praised it falsely. ”

The Blood Demon Ancestor shook his head and said, "The Divine Sect can only flourish in the hands of a faceless person like you.

Pick up weapons here, huh?

Go inside, pick whatever you want, you can only take one!"

Wang Dong was stunned for a second or two before he reacted, "faceless" means shameless.

This old man is quite interesting.

The king saluted in a proper manner, and then stepped into the Valley of the Tibetan Soldiers.

He has always been very polite to people who are much stronger than him.

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard?

Yes, Wang Dong is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

What's not to admit about this?

This is the traditional virtue of our Cult!

"By the way, what's your boy's name?"

"Wang Dong!" Wang Dong said with his back to the Blood Demon Ancestor.

For 10,000 years from now on, the Blood Demon Ancestor will remember this name-

Wang Dong!

Inside the Valley of the Tibetan Soldiers.

Burial Pool!

Wang Dong looked at Yichi's blades, a little dazzled.

Many famous swords and swords were thrown in the pool at will, and even many weapons were rusty.

Jewels and jades are dusty, nothing more than that!

These weapons have left a prestigious name on the rivers and lakes, which is terrifying.

Unfortunately, with the fall of their owners, they were also driven into the abyss, making it difficult to become famous.

Knife!

Wang Dong has always used a knife, and the weapon he wants to choose is naturally a knife.

The three strongest swords in the history of the Cult.

A thousand years ago, the leader of the Fengyun God Sect, Gu Changfeng's tear knife.

Five hundred years ago, the first knife in the rivers and lakes, the happy ancestor's forgetful knife.

Two hundred years ago, he once slashed the innate and the world's most famous ruthless ancestor's knife.

These three are all innate!

But in terms of the strongest, it is still the ruthless ancestor.

Two hundred years ago, the Ruthless Ancestor slashed the Tempest Ancestor who was also in the Innate Realm with one sword, which can be described as a resounding sound in the rivers and lakes.

The ruthless ancestor is known as the most promising congenital to step into the land fairyland.

It's a pity that the ruthless ancestor was still trapped by love in the end and died.

It's a pity......

Wang Dong walked towards the Ruthless Knife, thought about it and gave up.

Although the Ruthless Ancestor is strong, his knife is not the strongest, and the Ruthless Ancestor was hacked to death by the woman he loves the most with this knife.

Wang Dong felt a little ominous!

The ominous blade, especially if it is involved with a woman, Wang Dong does not like it.

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 Activision's feelings are like dung, and naturally he will not repeat the mistakes of the past!

Touching the tear knife, playing with the Forgetful Worry Knife, and then Wang Dong continued to choose other test knives.

An hour later, Wang Dong tried almost all the swordsmen.

In the end, he picked the Tear Slasher, which was indeed the best of all the swordsmen.

Holding the tear cutting knife in his hand, Wang Dong instinctively felt that there was still something missing, and he didn't seem to be satisfied with the tear cutting knife.

In the dark, there is a faint feeling that cannot be described.

Suddenly, the trace of Thunder Emperor's true qi in Wang Dong's body began to tremble slightly.