In the eastern suburbs of Jianghai City, there is a Taoist temple here, and the people of the Wudang Sect live here, as in the past, at six o'clock in the morning, all the people of the Wudang Sect got up and prepared to start cultivating, but today there was one person who was late.

"What's going on with Doheng? Daoming, go take a look. Zhishan asked with a frown.

"Yes, master. A young disciple stood up, turned around and walked towards the place where they lived in the temple.

"Master, master. Dominion rushed out of the outside at great speed, his face full of fear.

"What's wrong?" asked Zhishan with a frown.

"Master, master, Dao Heng, he, he's dead. TD's voice trembled.

"Dead?" Zhishan stood up, his figure flashed, and he ran towards his residence, and the other disciples of Wudang also stood up and followed Zhishan towards the inside.

After a while, everyone arrived outside Do-hyung's room, the door of the room had been opened, and Zhishan rushed straight in, the room was full of blood, and the major artery in the neck of the disciple known as Do-hyung was broken, and the blood in the room should have been shot from the major artery in his neck. Seeing the situation in the room, Zhishan's brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape, his teeth clenched, and then he immediately began to search for clues in the room that might be left.

The other Wudang disciples also arrived at the door, and when they saw this scene, almost everyone's faces became ugly, and the most important thing was that Dao Heng's death was too miserable, and he felt infiltrated when he saw it.

Zhishan searched around the room, but found no clues, his brows furrowed even deeper, and then asked in a deep voice, "Who last saw Dao Heng last night?"

"Master, it should be me. "A middle-aged man walked out, he was the great apprentice of the supreme good, and he was deep.

Zhishan said: "Tell me about your meeting last night." ”

"Master, it was about twelve o'clock last night, I was hungry, so I got up to find something to eat, I found Senior Brother Dao Heng at that time, he also went to the kitchen to find food, but you also know Senior Brother Dao Heng's character, we only said hello at that time, he found a few steamed buns and left. Daoshen explained the details of his meeting with Dao Heng in detail.

Jishan nodded, walked to Do-hyung's body, looked down, his face changed greatly, and then he picked up Do-hyung's corpse and stared at Do-hyung's wound carefully.

"Master, did you find anything?" Daoshen walked over and asked.

Zhishan said: "Dao Heng's neck was bitten off. ”

"Biting, biting?" Daoshen's face turned pale.

Zhishan got up and said: "All the disciples listen to the order, work in pairs and twos, search for the situation within a kilometer of the Taoist temple, and if they find anything, immediately warn." ”

"Yes. The Wudang disciples answered at the same time, in groups of two, and turned around and walked outside.

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Not far from the Taoist temple where Wudang lived, there was a bamboo forest, and there were several earthy houses in the bamboo forest, and the people of the Emei faction lived here.

"Master, master. The shouting came from the bamboo forest, and the voice was full of horror, and a girl in her twenties rushed out of the bamboo forest at the back of the house, very fast.

"Wu Xiu, what are you doing in a panic? Didn't you let you go to your senior sister?" Huang Ping walked out of the room, with a look of blame on her face, Huang Ping loved her youngest apprentice very much.

Wu Xiu said in horror: "Master, senior sister she, she ......"

"What's wrong with your senior sister?" Huang Ping also noticed that something was wrong, and immediately became alert.

Wu Xiu took a deep breath and said, "Senior Sister is dead, dead. ”

"Dead, where?" Huang Ping's face changed greatly, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the bamboo forest, and the other disciples of the Emei faction also came out of the house, and asked Wu Xiu what was going on, and when they heard Wu Xiu say that the senior sister was dead, the disciples of the Emei faction also rushed towards the bamboo forest.

Huang Ping soon found the big disciple who had turned into a cold corpse in the bamboo forest, seeing the blood around her, her expression became gloomy, and she walked straight to the big disciple, Huang Ping squatted down, and saw the wound on the big disciple's neck, she quickly helped the big disciple's body up, and stared at the wound.

"Senior sister. The other disciples of the Emei faction also came over under the leadership of Wu Xiu, and when they saw that the senior sister was dead, these disciples of the Emei faction immediately cried, although they were at least martial artists who had reached the innate level of cultivation, but they were women after all, and they still had to be sentimental.

"Master, who is it? Who killed Senior Sister?" asked an Emei disciple crying.

Huang Ping said in a deep voice: "I can't be sure who it is now, the wound on the neck was bitten, and I don't know if it's a human or an animal." ”

Hearing Huang Ping's analysis, the faces of these disciples of the Emei faction became ugly, they were actually bitten, this, this ......

"You work in pairs to search for the situation within a kilometer of the vicinity, and if there is news, you will immediately issue a warning, no matter what you find, you should not act rashly, if the other party is a human being, he can kill your senior sister so cruelly, and his cultivation is definitely not low. Huang Ping commanded.

"Yes. The disciples of the Emei faction responded, and in groups of two, they began to search.

Another day passed, something similar happened in the Huashan faction and the Duanmu family, the Huashan faction died of a male disciple, and the Duanmu family died of a female disciple, both of whom were bitten through the major artery of the neck and died, and the death was very miserable.

One day later, something similar happened to the Diancang faction and the Zhao family, a female disciple of the Diancang faction was bitten off the major artery in the neck and died, and a male disciple of the Zhao family was bitten off the major artery in the neck and died.

Originally, I thought it was just a coincidence, but now such things happen one after another, and every time a man and a woman die, these sects that came out of Penglai Immortal Domain finally attracted attention, and Yang Yu and Huang Ping found the old monk Wukong together.

"Why did this happen?" Wukong's old monk's expression became serious, and he also felt that there was something unusual behind this incident.

Yang Yu said: "Master Wukong, we don't know what's going on, but one thing is certain, behind this matter must be very unusual, every time it is killed by two disciples, a man and a woman, and they are all their respective sects that have a high cultivation level among the younger generation, I am a little skeptical, suspicious ......"

"Elder Yang, if you suspect anything, just say it, no matter who it is, if you dare to kill my disciple, I will definitely take revenge. Huang Ping gritted her teeth and said.

Yang Yu glanced at the old monk Wukong, and when he saw that the old monk Wukong was also nodding, he said: "I suspect that it was the Demon Dao, and the Demon Dao that has disappeared for hundreds of years may have revived." ”