As soon as Liu Tong entered the small courtyard, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, after all, he is the chief teacher of the Dragon Scale Valley of the Kunwu Sect, and the strange registered disciples he has seen over the years are not fifty or thirty, and he has basically developed a cold and hard temperament that is not strange, at least on the surface, there are not too many things that can make him lose his appearance.

Therefore, after being stunned for a moment, Liu Tong restrained his emotions and looked coldly at the big ding that was still bubbling and bubbling.

Ishikawa still sat motionless in the ding, seven dark red blood stains kept oozing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the original turquoise liquid in the medicine ding had already turned into an unknown strange color under the mixture of blood, and it looked particularly eerie.

The sky is blue, the white clouds are long, the wind is slow, and the insects are chirping......

The afternoon sun shone down obliquely through the clouds, reflecting the entire Dragonscale Valley in a warm color.

But all this did not give Liu Tong any warm feeling, but he shivered.

What's even more strange is that Liu Tong seems to have a feeling that what is in front of him is not a registered disciple at the bottom of the sect, but like a desolate beast in a state of silence, not knowing when it will suddenly wake up, and then tear everything in front of him into pieces, and then swallow it again.

Liu Tong took a deep breath, and his thoughts involuntarily drifted into the distance at this moment.

At that time, he was still an ordinary inner disciple in the Kunwu Sect, and he always fantasized that he could be favored by a certain leader, accepted as a personal disciple, and then really embarked on the road to the top.

It was an ordinary inner disciple mission, assisting a certain personal disciple to investigate the incident of the bloody beast washing town, at least Liu Tong thought so, and the personal disciple who led the team also thought so, but to everyone's expectation, they actually encountered a big demon only three thousand miles away from Kunwu Mountain.

That's really a big demon, although it looks the same as a human being, and it can even be regarded as a peerless style, extremely handsome, and it is admirable and pitiful.

The senior brother who led the team had already reached the realm of the pinnacle of foundation building at that time, although he was only the lowest true disciple on the Sword Washing Peak, but he did have one foot in the realm of breaking the realm of Ning Dan, and he only needed to use water grinding to gather the true yuan spiritual sense, and he could break through the realm in one fell swoop, and the dragon and tiger would converge and set the Ding Dan into success.

For Liu Tong and others, the senior brother who led the team is undoubtedly an object to look up to.

It's just that the object that needs Liu Tong to look up to was swallowed by that beautiful guy who doesn't talk like a mouthful, it doesn't seem too accurate to say that he swallowed it in one bite, it should have swallowed most of it in one bite at that time, and the blood flowing down from the senior brother who led the team directly reflected everything in front of Liu Tong's eyes.

And the reason why the senior brother was swallowed was simply that he glanced at "her" in the crowd one more time.

That is the personal disciple of the Sword Washing Peak, known as the Sword Cultivation Peak with the strongest damage in the sect, and its personal disciple has not even had time to come out of the three-foot Qingfeng, and it has already become the food in her mouth.

Liu Tong and the other inner disciples all survived, maybe the big demon didn't have any interest in them, and the reason why she suddenly became angry was really just because she was looked at more.

In just a short moment, Liu Tong retracted his flying thoughts, and then looked at Ishikawa, who seemed to be unable to support Yao Dingzhong, and maybe he would explode and die in the next moment, he silently showed a smile mixed with self-deprecation and coldness, "It's just a registered disciple who has just stepped into the sect, if he is really a great demon who has achieved cultivation, how can he not be recognized by the real people of the sect?" ”

"The main and fundamental question now is how to make him die in an accident, at least in the eyes of others......

"Looking at the way he is now, maybe I don't have to do anything, it's the best way to deal with the situation. ”

Suddenly, several thoughts flashed in Liu Tong's heart, and then looked at Tang Qi and Zhu Shanhe, who were anxiously waiting for him to speak, he frowned, and deliberately said slowly in a calm tone: "It seems that Ishikawa's situation is not very good, how long has he started?"

Tang Qi gritted his teeth, squeezed out a smile at Liu Tong, and said bitterly: "Chief Teacher, Ishikawa is afraid that it will be almost an hour when he goes in." ”

An hour!?

Although Liu Tong still maintained his calm on the surface, his heart was like a storm passing through the country, setting off turbulent waves.

Although there is no absolute correlation between the length of support time for the first level of cultivation and the level of cultivation in the future, those who have deep spiritual veins can definitely last longer in this level, and they can definitely get more benefits.

Liu Tong didn't know the examples that were too long, what he knew were, for example: the first-line Fenglan and the first-ranked personal disciple Zhao Xu, the Five Elements Kendo practitioner on the Washing Sword Peak, and the amazing little junior sister Yin Yin on the Liquan Peak......

But even if it was the three of them, there would never be more than an hour of persistence in the first level of cultivation!

Could it be that this kid named Ishikawa is also a character that has not been encountered for many years!?

As soon as this thought arose, he was silently knocked down by Liu Tong, counting today, it was the third time he had seen Ishikawa, although the first two times were only seen from a distance, but it could be roughly seen that Ishikawa did not have too dazzling talent, at most it could only be regarded as average, or even lower, and there was no possibility of looking away.

Unconsciously, Liu Tong thought of the demon again, which was the most terrifying memory that had swirled in his heart for more than a hundred years.

"There must be a demon when something goes wrong, although I don't know what kind of accident Ishikawa had in the first level of cultivation, but for me, the opportunity must not be lost, the time will not come again, I can't wait any longer, and letting him die in an accident is the best choice!" Liu Tong took a deep breath again, he didn't realize that in such a short time since he entered the courtyard door, the number of deep breaths was already worth the total number of the past few months.

However, how should we do it? This has become the biggest problem in Liu Tong's mind.

In Liu Tong's view, it is not difficult to kill Ishikawa, but how to make Ishikawa's death look like an accident.

After all, Ishikawa is the one who came from Liquan Peak, and he is a disciple who avoids the disciple who enters the sect once every ten years, although he is now in the Dragon Scale Valley, who can guarantee that the eyes of the first Yunhong Zhenren of Liquan Peak did not fall on him?

The first-line peak Zhao Xu is Liu Tong's benefactor, he can't afford to offend, and he can't offend, but the first Yunhong of Liquan Peak is the one who can offend?

"Hey, the city gate is on fire, and the fish in the pond are affected, and the gods are fighting, and the mortals are suffering,...... All I can do now is to minimize the traces of my own actions, or even not to do it myself, and to make Ishikawa's death as ordinary as possible with the help of the momentum of the first pass of cultivation itself. ”