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The Demon Cult has a secret door, which can be opened to enter the secret passage, and only the leader and a few important figures can enter behind the secret door.

An oil lamp was lit in the dark cave, and they had to finish talking when the oil lamp was almost burning, or they would suffocate in the cave.Although this cave is very large, once the secret door is closed, it will become airtight. If there is a meeting to say something in it, you can only get straight to the topic.If the leader is talking now, and it takes more than one or two minutes at random, the body should be collected the next day.

Therefore, meetings of the Devil's Cult are always concise and to the point.

Feng Chi sat at the top position, a low-key luxury seat of dark gold lacquered wood, with the entire fur of the king of beasts covered in front of him, the wooden chair was a bit hard, so the seat was also padded with thick Persian cushions.

On both sides of him stood the left and right guardians, and there were two rows of people standing under the steps. Counting them, there were less than ten people. They were all the elders of the Demon Sect and some important hall masters.But in this generation, the status of elders is lower than that of protectors, because Feng Chi is not the biological son of the previous sect leader, so the elders and the sect leader really have no relationship.

"Tianxinhui's movements were a bit big before." Feng Chi rested his chin on his elbows, his eyes no longer looked at Xiao Jing's affectionate eyes, but became cold and ruthless.

No one dared to speak, because the leader hadn't finished speaking.

Feng Chi glanced at the people below, and said lightly: "I am not a combative person, but the Tianxin Society even wants to touch the Devil's Cult, or they not only want to touch the Devil's Cult, but also want to touch the Black Cult." crow."

Still no one spoke, Feng Chi still didn't finish speaking.

"Maybe they want to move not only black crows, but also white egrets, or even the whole Jianghu?" Feng Chi's eyes suddenly became sharp, stabbing everyone's head like a knife.

The light of the oil lamp flickered.

"Guardian Zuo." Feng Chi said.

Furong Hua Mucang, the left protector, took a step forward and took out a scroll from his sleeve. With a shake of his hand, the scroll fell down with a gurgling sound, unfolding several feet of paper, densely packed with paper. What is written in ink.

"This is the list of everyone in our Devil's Cult." Mu Cang's voice was not very loud. He used his internal strength to make sure everyone could hear him. "The people with problems have been found out."

The headmaster of Weiyue Hall finally couldn't hold back anymore, and asked: "I have great confidence in the people on my side, everyone is swearing allegiance to the leader to the death, but what the Zuo protector is doing is secretly spying on us?"

Mu Cang glanced at him indifferently, and said, "You are not afraid of the shadow if you are upright. If there is no problem, why should you be afraid of being watched?"

Before the headmaster of Weiyue Hall had time to say anything, Mu Cang read out a few names, and then smiled softly and said, "I'm afraid these names are familiar to you."

The headmaster of Weiyue Hall changed his face, and said with some surprise: "These people... are all my people, but they are already dead."

Mu Cang nodded and said, "They are indeed dead."

The headmaster of Weiyue Hall asked tremblingly: "Could it be that they are spies sent by Tianxin Society? They died because the leader ordered..."

Mu Cang shook his head and said, "They died in an accident, so their names are not on the list."

The head of Weiyue Hall: "..."

Damn retarded!You scared me to death!

Elder Feng Yu couldn't get used to the younger generation (but Mu Cang was not much younger than him), so he asked directly: "Then why did the leader ask us to come?"

Feng Chi seemed to be falling asleep, but Elder Feng Yu's words woke him up, he raised his eyelids, revealed those sinking eyes again, and said, "Tian Xin will make everyone in the Jiang Hu sleep The focus is on Destiny, so that they can secretly do things that we don't know about."

Elder Feng Yu's complexion changed drastically, Feng Chi continued: "Dual Destiny is a matter of the older generation, although I am the leader, I am not very clear about the matters of the previous generation, does Elder Feng Yu know anything?"

Elder Feng Yu pondered for a moment, and said: "I have heard rumors in the Jianghu in the early years, that the double destiny is called the magic art that is invincible in the world. People who learn this magic art are cruel-hearted, have no conscience and humanity, and have a tyrannical personality. There is a saying that you can still live if you do evil by the sky, but you can’t live by doing evil by yourself! Practitioners who have committed the crime of killing, without exception, all die prematurely, so the bloody storms brought to the rivers and lakes are nothing more than In just a few years."

Fu Rong Hua Mu Cang thought for a while, and said: "I have no regrets."

A voice among the few people responded, "This subordinate is here."

The thin Wubugui Kongjie followed his voice and walked a few steps straight to the center, as if he became the center of everyone's attention.

"You seem to know something." Mu Cang said with narrowed eyes.

He regretted Kong Jie and did not hide it. He cupped his fists and made a bow, saying: "Everyone must know that I was once a disciple of the Jian Jue Sect, the largest school of egrets in Jianghu, and the Jian Jue Sect was exterminated. You have witnessed what happened, but you have not been silenced, so you can stand here."

Someone didn't know it, and asked maliciously: "You used to be a member of Bailu? Then why did you come to the opposite Demon Cult?"

The eyeballs of Wubu Kongjie almost jumped out of their sockets, he seemed to have seen something terrible, and he seemed to have not yet woken up from the nightmare at that time, and even his voice became a little trembling: "Because that person is not The role that Bailu can afford, and from the attitude of Bailu's people towards the Sword Jue faction of Miemen, I have already given up on them!"

He paused, calmed down a bit, and said: "One of my juniors happened to go down the mountain and escaped from that man's butcher's gate, but he had a lot of thoughts about my survival. I have colluded with the Demon Sect for a long time, colluding with the Demon Sect to wipe out the Jian Jue Sect."

Feng Chi said at this time: "When did that happen?"

Kong Jie bowed his head without regret and said, "20 years ago."

Feng Chi thought for a while and said, "At that time Zuo Hufa was still teaching me how to write."

Zuo Hufa smiled modestly, Right Hufa gave Mu Cang a cold look, and said lightly: "Does the leader think your handwriting is beautiful?"

Feng Chi froze for a moment, and said guiltily, "It won't affect reading."

The wrinkled face of the protector on the right is a half-smile: "The characters are like people, and the characters are like people."

Guardian Zuo needs to clarify for himself: "I think I look good, and the leader looks better than anyone else here."

The only woman - the master of An Que Hall lowered her head, she is indeed not as good as Feng Chi, as a woman who can't even compare to a man without makeup, she is really a failure.But the object is the leader, she is convinced.

Protector You began to sneer and said, "I'm talking about character."

Zuo Hufa messing with the relationship between men and women: "..."

The leader who killed even cockroaches in the room: "..."

Elder Feng Yu felt that this little episode was okay, and asked Kong Jie, "Why did that person in your mouth want to destroy the Jian Jue faction? What does it have to do with the dual destiny we just talked about?"

Kong Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said: "Jian Jue Sect once took in a person who was about to die before the door was destroyed. That person did not have any wounds on his body, but his pulse condition was very weak, and there was no trace of internal injury. If not He looked very young, about my age, and we thought he was an old man because his hair was all gray."

"Then?" Feng Chi said.

"He told us that he had practiced Shuangshen of Destiny, and now he has suffered the backlash of Shuangshen of Destiny. He has completed the full set of Shuangshen of Destiny, and the demonic nature has merged into his soul, and he has no way to control his desire to kill. So he threw himself into the deep mountains and old forests, maybe he could not satisfy him without killing people, he became weak very quickly. In order to prevent himself from killing people out of control, he climbed into the river and committed suicide." Kong Jie sighed , "However, he didn't drown him. He couldn't move when he was discovered by the Jian Jue faction."

Elder Feng Yu frowned and asked, "He faked his death and then killed all the members of the Jian Jue Sect?"

Kong Jie denied: "He is indeed dead, but he left something with his mouth."

Feng Chi's originally drowsy eyes suddenly lit up: "Double Destiny!"

Kong Jie nodded and said: "That's right, he dictated the secret manual of Shuangshang Fate. It was written down by an outer disciple at that time. At that time, no one believed that person would have Shuangsfate of Fate. After all, he is so weak Knock him down. Somehow the word got around after the man died, and that got the man.”

Feng Chi's eyes sank, and he said, "Who is that person?"

Kong Jie gritted his teeth, obviously he didn't want to recall that scene, but he still insisted: "That man is very strange, he was wearing a velvet robe on a hot day, and his eyes were wrapped A layer of white cloth strips, like a blind man."

"A blind man killed everyone in the Jian Jue sect?" Elder Feng Yu thought it was funny, "How is it possible?"

Kong Jie swallowed his saliva and said, "You think it's impossible, and I think it's impossible, but everything happened too fast. Before the people from the Jian Jue faction had time to draw their swords, they were cut into pieces one by one like leeks. He searched all the treasure pavilions of the Jianjue faction, but found nothing, except for the secret book of double destiny that was regarded as a joke."

Everyone was silent, cold sweat was already breaking out on Kong Jie's back.The more he thought about it, the more horrified he became. The scene in that scene made him sleepless for several days and nights, for fear that the scary man would suddenly appear in front of him, and he could only see his pale face without a trace of it. With an expression and a slight shake, he killed himself neatly.

Feng Chi raised his head, with a sinister smile on his face: "It's kind of interesting."

"Since his martial arts are so secretive, why does he still have the dual specialties?" Elder Feng Yu tapped the ground with his crutches, "This kind of person is not easy to be messed with by the Demon Sect."

Feng Chi gave him a cold look, and said, "Elder Feng Yu, you have no confidence in me."

Elder Feng Yu's body froze, and he quickly said: "This old man has always been tolerant to the leader, and never asked him to do anything. For a hundred years since the Devil's Cult established itself, the only hostile camp has always been Bailu, and he doesn't want to cause trouble."

"It's really conservative." Mu Cang smiled, "The Demon Cult is so timid, I'm afraid it will be slaughtered in the future."

Elder Feng Yu knocked on the ground angrily, and said, "Boy, what do you know?"

"I don't know anything, so I can be a Dharma protector and give advice to the leader, but you can only stay in your yard and feed the birds and plant flowers." Mu Cang spoke very fast, and Elder Feng Yu was irritated by him. I had to roll my eyes.

Feng Chi ignored the quarrel between the two of them, looked at Kong Jie, and said, "That person took away Shuangshen of Destiny?"

"That's right." Kong Jie wiped his head of cold sweat.

Feng Chi laughed suddenly, and said: "What a coincidence, this seat also has dual destiny."

He stood up, and there was no trace of smile in his eyes, only the bitter coldness remained: "Go and see the 'Mrs. Teacher'."