Chapter 5
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At this moment, the Daro Kenshū Sect could be said to be filled with fear.
In these three years.
Although there were also extremely terrifying demons that appeared.
But those demons had always retreated into the fog and rarely killed people in the Daro Kenshū Sect. They would only appear in the Sect when some disciples were sent out to lure some demons back!
But this morning, they actually found the corpses of two disciples in the Sect!
There was a small bloody hole in their chests. Their hearts were missing and their blood had dried up. Their bodies were like dried corpses, as if their blood had been sucked out.
Such a strange death was definitely the work of a demon!
But now they were dead.
But there was no trace of the demon.
Could it be because of …
Could the demon be hiding in the Daro Kenshū Sect?
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but tremble.
A kind of fear began to gradually spread.
"What are you panicking for?"
At this time, a voice that was like a sea-stabilizing needle slowly resounded. The crowd immediately parted, and Zhang Sanjian slowly walked over from the distance with a pair of indifferent eyes.
"It's the Sect Leader …"
"The Sect Leader is here. You must find that demon and avenge our two Junior Brothers!"
Zhang Sanjian slowly walked over, his face incomparably solemn.
He knew the current state of his body.
If another demon appeared, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand it!
His eyes stared at the corpses of the two disciples.
He slowly walked to the front of the corpses.
He carefully examined them.
Suddenly, his eyelids twitched.
"What is this?"
The surrounding disciples immediately gathered around. They saw Zhang Sanjian's somewhat rough palm pressing on the head of the corpse, then slightly tilted his head. Behind the ear of the corpse, there was actually a gray … handprint?
The handprint wasn't big.
It looked like a baby's handprint.
It was grayish-green in color and revealed traces of a gloomy aura.
The skin was extremely wrinkled.
Without exception, there was such a baby's handprint behind the ears of the two corpses.
Zhang Sanjian's heart sank, but on the surface, he looked extremely relaxed.
"It's fine. There should be demons lurking nearby. Coincidentally, they woke up early in the morning and were attacked by demons from the black fog. Demons won't appear in In Daro Kenshū Sect. Tell the disciples to be more careful."
Zhang Sanjian left, and the disciples also dispersed.
Indeed.
In such a place shrouded in black fog, being able to survive every day was a gift from the heavens.
Shen Changge slowly walked out of her room.
Before he could stretch, he was called over by the old man.
"Changge."
The old man's expression was extremely solemn.
"What's wrong, old man?"
"The Daro Kenshū Sect is going to perish."
Shen Changge:???
What's going on?
Why is an old clapper like you starting to mourn today?
"It won't. The Daro Kenshū Sect won't perish," Shen Changge said indifferently.
Zhang Sanjian was stunned for a moment, obviously stunned by Shen Changge's abnormal response. "I'm serious. I can't hold on anymore."
"No, you can hold on."
"I really can't."
"You have to hold on."
"Let's write our wills together. You can teach me some words."
"Bad luck! Really bad luck! Did you come to me early in the morning just to say this to me? Old clapper! You old clapper! "
The two of them seemed to have picked the wrong lines. They didn't like each other and immediately started to fight.
After the fight.
"Little dog!"
"Old bastard!"
The people outside heard it and were used to it.
Eldest Senior Brother and the Sect Leader often fought. They were already used to it.
After a long time.
Zhang Sanjian sighed.
"You know my current state. Once a demon enters, I won't be able to stop it. Now, as long as I circulate my aura, I will immediately enter a stagnant state. I can't do anything …"
Shen Changge frowned and his heart sank. It seemed that Master's injuries were more serious than he had imagined.
It seemed that this old fellow was no longer reliable.
Zhang Sanjian looked at his eldest disciple and couldn't help but sigh. He seemed to be looking forward to being comforted.
"Let's take one step at a time. Little Junior Brother and Little Junior Sister haven't returned. The other disciples we sent out haven't returned either. We are isolated and without help. Moreover, we are running out of resources. Therefore, the demon isn't the only threat to us." Shen Changge was extremely serious.
"Can't you comfort me? Let me live in a dream for a while … "
"You're not a virgin. You're an old clapper with erectile dysfunction. Why do you need to be comforted?"
Shen Changge's face was full of disdain.
At this moment, he saw a scroll on Zhang Sanjian's table.
"What's this?"
"[Daro Kenshū Sect's Wind and Cloud Records]"
Zhang Sanjian took out a map from the title page of the book and spread it out on the table. "The former Daro Kenshū Sect. Even if it was just a branch sect, it was still vast and no one dared to offend it!"
Shen Changge looked at Zhang Sanjian helplessly.
This guy …
He still had the mood to reminisce about this?
However …
He suddenly looked at the map.
Scripture Depository, Sword Cleansing Pool, Sword Casting Furnace, Killing Sword Pavilion, Sword Style Pavilion, Sword Pavilion …
Sword Qi Mountain, Sword Intent Mountain, Sword Aura Mountain …
These places!
If I were to sign in at these places …
In an instant, Shen Changge snatched the map and quickly stuffed it into the book. Then, he turned and left.
"Little bastard! What are you doing! "
Shen Changge didn't care and directly left!
"This little bastard …" Zhang Sanjian sat in place. Suddenly, he laughed out of anger. "Changge, Changge, if there's really no hope, I'll burn my life to open a path for you and see if I can find other Sects that are lucky enough to survive in the black fog …"
Zhang Sanjian sighed. Shen Changge's temperament was too similar to his. He loved to show off (act), slack off, and glib.
That was why he favored Shen Changge.
Looking at him was like looking at his former good-for-nothing self.
Otherwise, how could a salted fish like Shen Changge live so comfortably in Daro Kenshū Sect in this state?
…
On the Daluo Divine Peak.
A figure with his hands behind his back looked indifferent.
After a long time, perhaps he was tired of standing.
He slowly sat down and spread out the map.
"We're here now."
He pointed at a corner of the map. Who would have thought that the once abandoned training ground would become the place where close to a hundred disciples of the Daro Kenshū Sect lived?
Next to the training ground was … …
Slaying Sword Pavilion …
However, it was said that there was an extremely terrifying demon at Slaying Sword Pavilion. Once, Master had almost died at the hands of that demon!
Shen Changge silently memorized the locations on the map.
These were all places that he could bind to in the future!
Shen Changge slightly stretched.
Suddenly, he couldn't help but rub his ear.
A blank expression appeared on his face.
Behind his ear, the piece of flesh seemed to gradually turn gray, like a strange mark.
Shen Changge shivered.
"The wind today is very cold."
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