Of course, Wang Dong is a good person, but Xu Qiye and Yang still haven't realized Wang Dong's good intentions.

Ji Liuyun is old, how can Wang Dong watch him die miserable and lonely in his old age?

What if no one sends Ji Liuyun to the end at that time?

Wang was kind-hearted, and in order to prevent this from happening, he sent the old sect leader Ji to the end in advance.

This kind of great benevolence and righteousness is simply shocking for nine days, and the laity don't understand it at all.

Xu Qiye and Yang just glanced at the corpse of the old sect leader, and they didn't have any emotions.

The old sect leader abdicated, and sooner or later he would die, they all guessed it.

After so many years of the Demon Sect, no sect leader has been able to die well.

And neither of them was cultivated by Ji Liuyun, they have no feelings, they are really unfamiliar!

Otherwise, Wang Dong would not have deliberately promoted the two of them.

After all, Ji Liuyun was the previous sect leader, and the news of his death would eventually be made public, and the corpse would also have to be disposed of, so Yang didn't open his mouth and asked, "Sect leader, old sect leader...... Ji Liuyun's corpse, how to deal with it? Thick burial or ......"

Wang Dong took out a secret book from the box at the head of the old sect leader's bed.

"Wind and Cloud".

This is the Storm Cloud God Sect's Zhenjiao Divine Skill, and Wang has been greedy for a long time.

It's a pity that now it's dismissive.

One last glance at Ji Liuyun's corpse, Wang Dong walked out the door.

"Old Sect Leader Ji has worked hard for the Divine Sect all his life, it is really too hard, how can he bear to let him stay in the Divine Sect and suffer after he dies?"

"Where is that buried?"

"Throw it into the Azure River and feed the fish!"

Wang stopped moving, slapped his head, and said in annoyance: "No, this seat is wrong, it's outrageously wrong, it's very wrong!"

How can you do such a thing as a good person?

Polluting the environment, especially polluting the river, is a demonic act that this seat must not do.

Let's throw it in the back mountain and feed the wolves!"

For those who want to kill themselves, Wang Dong will not be the slightest merciful.

Once the character of retribution is formed, it is not easy to change.

After all, after so many years in the Demon Sect, if you want to be a pure and good person, you can't be in a hurry, you need to take your time.

Xu Qiye has no words, he is a standard assassin, a typical night king, and there are not many types of people who are ruthless.

Yang couldn't help it, and said: "Sect Master, this will offend the wings of many old sect masters, in case they make a fuss, it will be a big trouble, or ......."

Wang Dong interrupted Yang in a cold voice.

"Let them make trouble, this seat will take the knife, they will take their lives, and they will be lively together!"

Wang Dong swelled.

With the system, the lottery drew the Thunder Emperor Immortal Sutra, why didn't he swell?

This is obviously a practice of cultivating immortals, and it is unreasonable to bully people in the martial arts world, and it is unreasonable not to expand.

However, based on Wang Dong's experience of reading online novels in his previous life, since this system and the Thunder Emperor Immortal Sutra have appeared, then this world is definitely not as simple as the martial arts world.

He thought about it carefully, for so many years, he had never been out of Yunzhou, but he was just a prestige in this corner.

Yunzhou is just one of the eighty-nine states of Wanqing State.

And Wanqing Kingdom belongs to the territory of the Tianshan Mountains.

In the territory of the Tianshan Mountains, there are countless countries with similar power as Wanqingguo.

In the past, he had only been in contact with martial artists, and had never seen people who cultivated true immortals, so he felt that this should be a martial arts world.

In fact, this world is beyond Wang Dong's imagination!

With the advent of the system, Wang Dong felt that he was sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Because he is a martial arts person, he can only come into contact with a martial arts person.

What level of people, what level of contact.

People gather by like, and things by groups!

After cultivating the Thunder Emperor Immortal Sutra and having the strength to crush the innate martial artists, those legendary immortal cultivators may take the initiative to emerge.

I'm really looking forward to it!

Wang Dong's heart was surging.

[Release task: Kill Lin Chong, the ninth great benevolent man of Tai'an County, the task time limit is one month, and the reward is 1000 demon points!]

[As a big devil, not killing innocents indiscriminately is not worthy of the three words of the big devil, killing the best people will show the true colors of the devil. 】

Wang Dong's eyes froze, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, this task touched the bottom line that had always existed in his heart.

No one can stop anyone they want to kill.

If you don't want to kill, it's useless to force anyone!

Let yourself kill innocents indiscriminately?

And it's still to kill a great good man.

It's impossible, dream!

Lao Tzu is a good person, this dog system is trying to eat fart!

However, the Ninth Great Good Man?

Could it be that there is still reincarnation in this world?

Wang Dong became more and more convinced that this was not a martial arts world, it must be a fairy world.

Back in the side hall, Wang Dong ignored the tasks issued by the system and began to retreat and practice the Thunder Emperor Immortal Sutra.

The internal skill he practiced before was called "Silver Moon Divine Skill", which was considered a first-class exercise.

Compared with the Wind and Cloud God Sect's town sect mastery "Wind and Cloud Jue", it is only slightly inferior.

With the Silver Moon True Qi as a guide, Wang Dong began to cultivate the Thunder Emperor Immortal Sutra.

The first layer of the Thunder Emperor Immortal Sutra is very simple, just cultivate the Thunder Emperor's true qi.

How simple is it?

1 day, 2 days, 3 days......

As soon as Wang Dong succeeded as the sect leader, he went into retreat for a month.

There was an undercurrent surging in the sect, some people felt that the sect leader had gone mad, and many conspiracy theories came out.

This is not nonsense, but there are traces.

Wang Donggang succeeded as the sect leader, and he would inevitably cultivate the tricks of the town sect.

It is extremely difficult to transfer from one internal skill to another, and if you are not careful, you will go crazy.

If Wang Dong really goes crazy......

Many people thought about it.

Wang Dong became the leader of the sect, not by prestige, not by the expectations of the people, but by the use of obscenity to suppress everyone.

If something happens to Wang Dong, naturally someone will rise up and show their mighty and unyielding spirit.

On this day, the mad demon dog Wang Linjie came to the front of the Wang Dong Hall with three elders.

"Sect Master, my subordinates have something to report. ”

There was no movement in the temple.

"Sect Master, my subordinates have something important to report! Wang Tianlin, the master of the Xuanjian Sect, came to visit. ”

Still no movement.

"Sect Master?"

"What's going on?"

"It's not good, the sect leader has an accident, hurry up and go in and take a look. "There was an elder with a nervous face.

His eyes were full of concern and concern, and his tone was extremely anxious.

"Slap~squeak~~" The door of the temple was pushed open by this elder.

Then the elder took the lead and rushed into the temple.

"Boom-" As soon as the elder stepped into the temple door with one foot, he was swept away by a huge force, drawing a beautiful parabola in midair, and then the blood spurting out of his mouth also drew a gorgeous arc, like a splash of painting, which was beautiful.

"Elder Zhao!!" the crowd exclaimed.

None of these people were not shocked, and the sect leader's martial arts were obviously on the next level, shaking Elder Zhao so far away from the air.

Compared to the old sect leader who was not injured, he should not be much more reckless.

Dog King Lin Jie bowed his head slightly and stood outside the hall.

The other two elders stood behind Lin Jie, their heads lowered even more, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"Didn't I tell me that no one should disturb me during the retreat!" a deep voice came out.

"Sect Master, Wang Tianlin, the sect master of the Xuanjian Sect, is here in person and wants to meet with the sect leader. Dog King Lin Jie lowered his head and said.

Inside the main hall, Wang Dong, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

Wang Tianlin is here?

What is this old dog here for?

Wang Dong stood up, walked out of the main hall, and glanced at Lin Jie and the two elders, his eyes like torches.

None of the three dared to look up.

"In the future, remember that when this seat is in retreat, don't talk about Wang Tianlin, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, he won't see it!

Unless, they dare to attack and officially start a war with my Fengyun God Sect!"

"Yes, Sect Master, subordinates remember!"

Wang Dong strode away, he didn't bother to pay attention to whether these people were careful or not, whether they deliberately tested themselves.

It doesn't matter anymore!

Because he swelled.

During the month of Wang Dong's retreat, he cultivated the Thunder Emperor Immortal Sutra, made a slight breakthrough, and now his strength has reached a higher level.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and tricks with bells and whistles are papier-mâché and can be broken at the slightest stab.

In front of the mountain gate of the Fengyun God Cult, Glaive Square.

A white-robed man stood with his sword in hand, his robe rippling in the wind, and the sound of hunting.

The master of the Xuanjian Sect, Wang Tianlin.

The body is like a dark iron, and the human sword is one.

There's murderous aura here!