Demon Cult Leader Token.

It is a rectangular wooden sign half the size of a palm, and its symbol is a flame.

There is a hole on it, which can be threaded with a string and hung around the waist like a jade pendant.

Now, there is no token around the waist of Fang Duzun's corpse.

"Token..." Several people quickly walked out of the secret room and rushed towards the square.

Where is the token?

According to Fang Tianxing, there is nothing special about the Demon Cult's leader's token, not even a symbol.

People in the Demon Cult are all rebellious, and they will not obey other people's orders and support them as the leader just because of a wooden sign.

They will only use "you can't be a leader without a token" as an excuse to prevent others from ascending to the throne.

Normally, no one would touch the token, so where would it be?

Back in the square, the queue for copying was still there, but many candlesticks had been erected around it, illuminating the table where the Blazing God's power was being played.

Under the dim sky, the team had already lined up at the foot of the mountain.

Tao E called Xia Yanzhen and told him what they found in the secret room.

"I understand the leader's token." Xia Yanzhen turned around and walked towards the demon sect people.

"Who holds the leader's token?" he asked.

The people in the nearby demon sect all looked at Xia Yanzhen, and then turned to Wang Xiyu in the team.

Fang Duzun's body was placed in the coffin by Wang Xiyu.

She also took the leader's token. If someone killed Fang Tianxing, she would give it to him. This person would be the next leader.

The leader's token is barely a symbol and has no other use.

No one cared that it fell into Wang Xiyu's hands.

"Is the token with you?" Xia Yanzhen walked over, and the people around Wang Xiyu backed away automatically.

"Yes." Wang Xiyu took out the leader's token that he carried close to his body.

"Give it to me." Xia Yanzhen stretched out his hand.

Wang Xiyu handed the token to Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen turned to Tao E and the others and shook his head, this thing is not fire.

"Let's go look for it again," Tao E said, looking at Fang Tianxing.

Without this guide, they would not be able to wander around the Demon Cult Headquarters.

Time gradually passed, from evening to night, and from night to the latter half of the night.

The people from the Demon Cult who lined up in advance have basically finished copying and were scattered.

However, some people did not leave, such as Wu Fugui. He did not participate in the copying. He only asked his subordinates to copy several copies, while he watched from the side and took one of them.

After getting it, he had no intention of leaving and continued to order Caitang's men to do chores.

Others can just leave and avoid being pursued by the famous and upright people, but it is difficult for him, who has mediocre martial arts skills and a lot of money, to leave.

The reason for wanting to cooperate with the Five Feixian Demons to print the Blazing Fire Divine Art is more to seek shelter.

It's a pity that I was rejected.

Wu Fugui was a little unsure of what the five flying immortal demons were after.

He has never heard of fire and the magical skill of blazing fire.

To be honest, these five people don't look like Jianghu people at all.

Be it behavior or purpose.

Working with the Five Demons of Feixian, Wu Fugui, as a die-hard loyalist of Fang Duzun, has no pressure. He hates Fang Tianxing but does not hate the Five Demons of Feixian.

They also cooperate, and everyone is a collaborator.

It's better to take revenge if you don't cooperate in the future.

No matter what, it was definitely right to establish a good relationship with the Five Feixian Demons first. Wu Fugui was thinking about what he would do in the future.

As the money bag in Fang Duzun's hands, he was a loner, and his relationship with Wang Xiyu was not good, let alone other people.

It's really not easy to find someone who can protect him.

Time continues to pass.

For martial artists, staying up all night is not a problem.

Xia Yanzhen was lying on a recliner, rocking gently, with his eyes closed.

No one dared to disturb this resting tiger.

On the other side, in the secret vault of the Demon Cult, the White Emperor looked unkind: "Did those guys who ran away take away the fire?"

They searched through most of the secret vault, but found nothing.

"It depends on what kind of fire it is." Fang Tianxing said.

Many martial arts secrets were taken away from the secret vault, and a lot of messy things were left behind.

Including some weapons and boxes.

Inside those boxes were a lot of broken parts and broken pieces of some mechanical equipment.

It reminds people of the mechanical prostheses of Ling Si, the leader of Shuitian Jiange.

On the way to the Demon Cult Headquarters, several people conducted in-depth research on the artificial limbs and successfully disassembled them.

Then... there was no more. After it was removed, they couldn't put it back together.

Three extremely sophisticated prosthetic limbs were scrapped.

"The secret book shouldn't be fire." Tao E said as he thought.

Normally, Tinder would not be another martial arts secret book.

The Secret Manual of Blazing Fire Magical Skills is complete in itself and has no upper and lower parts.

The fire is probably some kind of catalyst for practicing the Blazing Fire Divine Skill, just like a medicinal bath for the instant formation of the Vajra Body.

Think of this.

Tao E asked: "Does it say anything about the Blazing Fire Divine Art? What are the prerequisites for practicing this art?"

Fang Tianxing shook his head.

As an audience member who had watched others copy the Blazing Fire Divine Art for several hours, he knew the content of the Blazing Fire Divine Art very well.

"Do all the leaders of your demon sect know the blazing fire magic skill?" Tao E asked again.

"No, according to records, although the Blazing Fire Divine Art is an unsecret secret that only the leader of the Demon Sect can practice, in fact, no one except Fang Duzun has successfully practiced it." Fang Tianxing showed a malicious smile.

He thought of those people who discovered the difficulty of the Blazing Fire Magic Skill during their practice, but could not give up.

The strongest is not necessarily the best and most suitable.

"Why did Fang Duzun succeed?"

"I don't know, it's probably because of his amazing talent and beauty. Could it be related to the kind of fire you are looking for? Only with that kind of fire can -" Halfway through, Fang Tianxing gave himself a big mouth.

He seemed to have discovered a great secret.

Do the Five Flying Immortals and the Five Demons know the secrets of the Blazing Fire Divine Art that even the Demon Sect doesn’t know?

Only people with fire can practice the Blazing Fire Divine Art, so they don't care at all about publishing the content of the Blazing Fire Divine Art.

"You are thinking too much." Tao E did not explain.

Fang Tianxing is a smart person. Smart people don't need to talk much, and they are not so easily deceived.

Tao E didn't bother to think of a reasonable-sounding explanation.

"Yes, I'm overthinking it." Fang Tianxing followed his advice and kept secrets.

He is about to quit the world, so what do you want to do?

"Let's go to Fang Duzun's place and have a look again," Tao E said.

A group of people returned to the secret room and reopened the coffin board.

If Wang Xiyu were here and saw them opening Fang Duzun's coffin boards so frequently, he would probably be furious.

"Let's do it." Tao E said.

Several people took Fang Duzun's body out and placed it on the stone platform.

The corpse is not fragile, except that it does not have the temperature of a normal living person, and is no different from an ordinary person.

It was as if Fang Duzun had just fallen asleep.

Fang Tianxing took action and untied Fang Duzun's clothes.
To be continued...