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In the huge cave, in an instant, it fell into absolute silence, and a needle could almost be heard falling on the ground.
Everyone looked up at Zhao Rui in shock, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
The leader of Lingyuan True Immortal Sect is dead!
The leader of the cult, who was almost as powerful as a monster, was cut down by the magic knife so easily by this silver-faced man who suddenly appeared!
How can one believe it!
You know, just now, hundreds of armed policemen were "forced" into desperation by the leader's terrifying evil method, and almost wiped out the entire army!
However, just a few minutes later, the situation changed drastically.
The tyrannical leader of the cult was easily beheaded by this silver-masked man!
Even the leader was defeated by this silver-masked man, so how powerful is this silver-masked man
No one dared to guess, nor could they guess.
They just turned their eyes mixed with respect and fear on Zhao Rui, waiting for his next move.
Everyone's hearts beat involuntarily, as if they were about to pop out of their throats.
This mysterious and powerful silver-faced man, one action, one word, will determine their fate, whether they live or die!
Zhao Rui was suspended in mid-air, his cold eyes swept back and forth, and suddenly he waved his hand.
The bloodthirsty demon knife circled and shot out, heavily bombarding the black stone door weighing 10,000 tons.
With a loud noise, the extremely thick stone door was torn into pieces like a piece of paper, and the huge stones were scattered and shot in all directions.
At this moment, hundreds of policemen were finally sure that they had narrowly escaped death. They couldn't help but be ecstatic, cheered loudly, and rushed out of the cave in a hurry.
After experiencing the extremely thrilling moment just now, they no longer want to stay in this cave for half a second.
The remaining disciples of the Lingyuan True Immortal Sect had a completely different scene.
All of them were pale and lost their souls, unable to accept the reality that the leader was killed.
As the most devout believers of the Immortal Sect, in their minds, the leader is like a god. Between heaven and earth, only the leader is the only true immortal.
However, at this moment, the statue in their minds was like a clay sculpture, falling apart and collapsing.
This made them completely unacceptable for a while.
Now, in their eyes, the silver-masked man who defeated the leader is like a demon from hell, returning to the world.
Zhao Rui glanced at the cultists, then turned around and flew towards the altar.
Since it is the lair of the leader, there may be some good things in it, there is no harm in going to clean up the spoils.
Those cultists thought that Zhao Rui was here to cut grass and roots, their faces were ashen, and they couldn't even think of running away.
Because, they knew that with the terrifying strength of the silver-masked man, no matter how they tried to escape, they couldn't escape.
When Zhao Ruifei approached the altar, he couldn't help but feel a little strange seeing these cultists still standing there stupidly.
With a wave of his hand, a force surged out, wrapping up the cultists and sending them directly outside the cave.
Although these people have done a lot of outrageous things, they are dealt with by the police themselves, and he is too lazy to intervene.
Flying over the altar, Zhao Rui descended slowly from the air, landed in front of the stone hall, and then walked in.
This stone palace is not very big, with the huge body of the leader of Lingyuan True Immortal Sect, it is just suitable to live here.
Zhao Rui looked around casually, and found that there were many strange incantations engraved on the ground of the stone hall. The incantations were dark red, as if coated with a layer of blood.
These incantations are arranged in a strange way and gather in the center of the stone hall.
In the center of the stone hall, there is a groove, just enough for one person to lie down. In the groove, there is a black square box the size of a football.
The square box exudes a black metallic luster. I don't know what kind of metal it is made of. It exudes an evil spirit, and some light golden runes are engraved on the outside, which is very exquisite and strange.
Zhao Rui suddenly remembered that Wu Chunbo seemed to have mentioned that the reason why the leader of Lingyuan Zhenxian Sect was particularly interested in Tianbao Lingtong seemed to be related to a magic box.
The magic box in Wu Chunbo's mouth probably refers to this.
Zhao Rui picked up the black metal square box curiously, held it in his hand and examined it carefully.
However, after checking for a long time, I didn't see the origin of this box, and I don't know how to open this box. I just instinctively felt that there might be some kind of powerful monster hidden in this magic box.
Zhao Rui frowned involuntarily. Perhaps this magic box really needs Tianbao Lingtong as a sacrifice before it can be opened.
However, he couldn't do such a bloody and cruel thing no matter what.
So Zhao Rui threw the magic box into the Qiankun Ring, and decided to slowly find other ways to open the magic box. Anyway, he has plenty of time, and he is not in a hurry.
The leader of the Lingyuan True Immortal Sect is obviously a poor ghost, except for the magic box, there is nothing else that can enter Zhao Ruifa's eyes.
Zhao Rui didn't want to waste any more time in the stone palace. With his toes on the ground, he soared into the air, flew out of the cave, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
He quickly flew back to East Lake and returned to the apartment.
Taking off the ghost mask, Zhao Rui looked at his watch and found that it was already past three o'clock in the morning. Thinking of going to work tomorrow, Zhao Rui hurried into the bathroom, prepared to wash up, and then went to bed.
Turn on the water heater, and a thin stream of water sprayed out from the nozzle, washing away the dust on his body quickly.
Zhao Rui closed his eyes, enjoyed the washing of the water, let out a breath, and showed a satisfied look on his face.
In the bathroom, steam curled up, covering the mirror with a layer of moisture.
Zhao Rui rushed for a while, then reached out to wipe the mirror, and carefully looked at himself in the mirror.
The changes over the past year have indeed been great.
With a handsome face, bronze-colored skin, and a strong body, compared with the thin and ordinary appearance before, they are like two different people.
Zhao Rui turned around and took a photo of the back, a strange circular tattoo was deeply engraved in the center of his back.
This is the sign of his entry into the fairy and demon cemetery, and it is also the mark of his acceptance of the inheritance of the ancient great monsters and eight barbaric dragons.
It is precisely because of this imprint that his life trajectory has been different from then on.
After taking a shower, Zhao Rui dried off his body and went straight to bed.
Early the next morning, as usual, I went to work in No. 7 Middle School with Yunfang.
When the two left the community and came to the bus station to wait for the bus, Yun Fang suddenly seemed to remember something, and said suddenly: "By the way, Teacher Zhao, I went to your house to look for you last night, but you don't seem to be here! "
"Ah? Really?" Zhao Rui was slightly startled, and then made an excuse, "I went out for a walk at that time, by the way, Teacher Yun, do you have anything to do with me?"
"It's nothing serious, but the light at home suddenly broke. I wanted to ask you to change it for me, but when I saw that you were not here, I solved it myself." Yun Fang smiled a little embarrassedly.
"You should have called me then, and I'll be there on call." Zhao Rui joked.
"Really?" Yunfang glanced at him with a half-smile, and seemed to feel that there was some deep meaning in this sentence.
At this moment, the bus came, and the two interrupted their conversation, squeezed together, and took the bus to the school.
When I arrived at the teacher's office in the first year of high school, there was only Teacher Li in the office. He was sitting in his seat, reading the newspaper leisurely, and the other teachers hadn't come yet.
Sensing that the two came in, Teacher Li nodded to them as a greeting.
"Mr. Li, a newspaper for breakfast every day has become your habit now!" Yun Fang replied with a smile.
"It's about current affairs. By the way, Teacher Yun, there is a piece of news on it, you must be very interested." Teacher Li smiled at Yunfang, then picked up the newspaper and read, "Last night, the police in An County destroyed the A powerful cult organization that had been hidden for many years, killed the leader of the cult organization, and arrested forty or fifty cult members... "
At this moment, Yunfang had already walked to her desk and wiped it with a rag. Hearing this, she interrupted him lightly: "What does this kind of news have to do with me? Don't you think I Join that cult, too."
"I haven't finished reading yet. The last sentence of this news is the most important." Teacher Li said with a smile, and then continued to read, "It is reported that this cult organization is involved in a series of cases of missing children in Donghu City. , have a close relationship. "
Yun Fang was still cleaning the table, but when she heard the last sentence, she stopped immediately, then turned her head and asked hastily, "Really? Is that what the newspaper said?"