At this moment, the Daluo Sword Sect is already full of fear.

Over the past three years.

Although there were also very terrifying demons.

But the demon eventually retreated in the fog and rarely killed people in their Daluo Sword Sect. Unless a sent disciple brought back some demons, they would appear in the sect!

However, just this morning, they actually found the bodies of two disciples in the sect!

There was a small blood hole in their chest, their heart was missing, and their blood had dried up at this time, and their whole body was like a mummy, as if they had been drained of blood.

Such a strange death situation must be caused by the demon!

But now people are dead.

The demon disappeared.

Could it be because?

The demon might be hidden in the Daluo Sword Sect?

When they thought of this, they couldn't help but tremble.

A fear began to spread gradually.

"What's the panic?"

At this time, a voice that looked like a magic needle in the sea slowly resounded, and the crowd immediately separated, and Zhang Sanjian slowly walked over from a distance, with his eyes indifferent.

"It's the sect leader..."

"The sect leader is here, you must find the demon and avenge your two junior brothers!"

Zhang Sanjian walked over slowly, his face extremely solemn.

He knew his current physical condition.

If there is a demon, then he may not be able to withstand it!

His eyes were staring at the bodies of the two disciples.

Walked slowly to the front.

Check it carefully.

Suddenly, his eyelids twitched.

"What's this?"

A disciple immediately came over around him, and Zhang Sanjian pressed the head of the corpse with a rough palm, and then turned slightly. He saw that there was a gray... handprint behind the ears of the corpse?

The handprints are not big.

It looks like a baby's handprint.

It appears gray-green, revealing a cold breath in strands.

The skin wrinkles are extremely serious.

Without exception, there are such baby handprints behind both people's ears.

Zhang Sanjian's heart sank, but on the surface it was extremely relaxed.

"It's okay, there should be demons lurking nearby. They happened to be disciples who got up early in the morning to work today. They were attacked by demons in the black fog. The demons would not appear in the Daluo Sword Sect. In recent days, let the disciples be careful."

Zhang Sanjian left, and the disciples also dispersed.

Admittedly.

In such a place covered by black fog, every day that can survive is a gift from God.

Shen Changge slowly walked out of his house.

Before I could stretch, the old man called me over.

"Long Song."

The old man's face was extremely serious.

"What's wrong, old man."

"The Daluo Sword Sect is about to perish."

Shen Changge:???

What's going on?

Why did you, the old man, start singing mourning today?

"No, Daluo Sword Sect will not be destroyed." 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."

"No, you can hold on."

"I really can't do it."

"You have to hold on."

"Let's write a suicide note together, teach me some words."

"Unfortunate! It's so unfortunate! Did you come to me to talk about these things early in the morning? Old man! You old man!"

The two of them seemed to have taken the wrong line, and they didn't like each other and immediately pinched each other.

After pinching.

"Puppy stuff!"

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"Old bastard!"

Someone outside heard it and became accustomed to it.

The eldest brother and the sect leader often fight, and they have long been used to it.

After a long time.

Zhang Sanjian sighed.

"You know my current state. Once a demon comes in, I can't stop it. As long as I activate my breath, I will immediately fall into the state of stagnation. I can no longer do it..."

Chen Changge frowned, his heart slightly sank. It seemed that Master's injuries were even worse than he thought.

It seems that this old guy is no longer reliable.

Zhang Sanjian couldn't help but sigh when he looked at his eldest disciple, as if he was extremely expecting and hoping to get comfort.

"Let's take a step by step. The younger brother and younger sister have not returned yet, and the other disciples sent out have not come back yet. We are isolated and have no resources, so it's not just the demons that threaten us." Chen Changge was extremely serious.

"Can't you comfort me? Let me live in my dream for a while..."

"You are not a big yellow girl. If you don't hold an old man, what kind of comfort do you want?"

Chen Changge's face was full of contempt.

At this time, he saw another book on Zhang Sanjian's desk.

"What's this?"

"【Daluo Sword Sect Record】"

"The Daluo Sword Sect, even if it was just a branch sect, had a vast territory and no one dared to offend it!" Zhang Sanjian took out a roll of map from the title page of the book and spread it on the table.

Chen Changge looked at Zhang Sanjian helplessly.

This guy...

Still thinking about missing this?

only……

He suddenly looked at the map.

Sutra Library, Sword Washing Pool, Sword Forging Furnace, Sword Killing Pavilion, Style Sword Pavilion, Yu Jian Pavilion...

Jianqi Mountain, Jianyi Mountain, Jiangang Mountain………

These places!

If I sign in at these places...

In an instant, Chen Changge grabbed the map, quickly stuffed it into the book, and then turned around and left.

"Little calf! What are you doing!"

Chen Changge left here without hesitation!

"This little calf..." Zhang Sanjian sat in the same place and suddenly laughed angry, "Chang Ge, Chang Ge, if there is really no hope, I will burn my life to open a path for you to see if I can find other sects that are forbidden in the black fog..."

Zhang Sanjian sighed. Chen Changge's temperament is so similar to him. He likes to show off (pretending) and is lazy and slick.

So he prefers Chen Changge.
To be continued...