Longevity

The swordsmanship of the Broken Star Saber Sect is exquisite and can be regarded as the best in the world, which is well-deserved.

I don't know that this middle-aged man has acquired some true inheritance of the Broken Star Sword Sect, and has practiced the sword technique to such a level, which is exquisite.

It's just a pity that he met Leng Feiqiong.

Leng Feiqiong is worthy of being the head of the Tianhai Sword Sect. She is really amazing, and she was a little underestimated before.

Originally thought she should be inferior to Li Ying.

Li Ying is extremely talented and has an excellent comprehension of swordsmanship. He is the first person in hundreds of years to be able to combine the six ways of the Demon Sect into one in the future.

But looking at it now, Leng Feiqiong also has unique qualifications, not even inferior to Li Ying.

Especially if she can break her swordsmanship by watching it once, and find a way to break it, it is simply appalling and despairing.

This middle-aged man is planted on this point.

Leng Feiqiong's unique aptitude is known only to those she is close to, and it has not been rumored. Obviously, the secret spy of the Broken Star Blade Sect does not know this secret.

Otherwise, this middle-aged man should be on guard and use other sword techniques to avoid such an end.

The top players are fighting against each other, and if one move is inadvertent, they will lose the whole game and lose their lives.

Leng Feiqiong glanced at the corpse of the middle-aged man, then turned to look at Fa Kong: "Is there a way to let them know the news? Can their souls be seen in the sky?"

Fa Kong shook his head: "It is estimated that it has entered the cycle of reincarnation and has been reincarnated. There is a mystery in the womb that cannot be broken, and it has nothing to do with us at all."

"It's a pity." Leng Feiqiong frowned and said lightly, "If that's the case, then burying him beside them would be a consolation."

"Yes."

Leng Feiqiong glanced at Fa Kong.

The two returned to the hall again.

"Thank you very much." After sitting down, Leng Feiqiong thanked again.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Sect Master Leng has already thanked him before, so there is no need to say it again, and killing him was done by Sect Master Leng himself."

Leng Feiqiong said: "If you didn't tell me, he would have fled, and I would have been sulking and couldn't get rid of it."

She knew her temper, she couldn't kill this guy, she would definitely make trouble with herself, and she was always uncomfortable and sullen in her heart.

Even if you enter the palace, it is difficult to fully understand it, and it is always awkward.

This will also affect the emperor, which may lead to a gap in the relationship between the two, and even lead to a change in their own destiny.

So Fakong is actually helping himself a lot.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Even if I don't make a move, others may not be able to catch him, he is just hiding temporarily."

Leng Feiqiong gave him a look.

This is too modest and hypocritical. If they can really catch up with this guy, they have already caught up.

If you can't catch it now, then don't try to catch it.

She got up and paced.

Fakong looked at her.

Leng Feiqiong said slowly: "He can avoid everyone's tracking, but what about the others? Are there any masters from the Shattered Star Sword Sect in Shenjing?"

Fakong shook his head.

Leng Feiqiong said, "No?"

"I don't know."

"There must be some, how about finding them all?"

"Want to continue killing?"

"If I don't kill them, won't they kill me?" Leng Feiqiong said lightly: "How could they not take revenge!"

Fa Kong got up and stepped out of the front hall and came to the steps. His eyes suddenly became deep, and his eyes swept across the few people in the front court.

After a while, he turned back, sat down in the original Taishi chair again, shook his head and said, "Shenjing no longer has any masters from the Shattered Star Sword Sect, at least not again."

"Weird." Leng Feiqiong was puzzled.

As she expected, it was impossible for the Broken Star Blade Sect to have only one expert in Shenjing, at least two or three, or someone to take care of.

Staying alone in Shenjing is like a blind and deaf person, and it is easy to run into trouble and reveal Xingzang.

Not so bold.

Fa Kong smiled: "Sect Master Leng, you are carrying a strange treasure, which blocks my eyesight, so you can't see your future clearly, Sect Master Leng. If you really want to know, you can take off the strange treasure and let me take a look."

"No need." Leng Feiqiong said lightly.

Compared to finding the master of the Star Broken Sword Sect, Monk Fa Kong should be more alert, so that he can see his future clearly, and there is no end to trouble.

She is now convinced that Fa Kong possesses supernatural powers. First, the Great Bright Curse, and then the master of the Star Shattering Sword Sect, all of which prove that his supernatural powers are extraordinary and beyond imagination.

If he sees through it, I don't know how many secrets will be penetrated by him, and the loss to the entire Tianhai Sword Sect will be too great.

The Tianhai Sword Sect has many secrets that must not be known by outsiders, let alone by Fa Kong.

Fa Kong got up: "Then leave."

"Please—!" Leng Feiqiong said.

She personally sent Fakong to the gate and watched Fakong leave.

—

King Kong Courtyard

The four men in black robes slowly came to the gate of King Kong Bieyuan, looking up at the four golden characters on the plaque.

The two middle-aged men in black robes stared at the four big characters.

The two black-robed youths looked away, looked around, and found that the door was open, but there were no pilgrims.

Threads of sandalwood wafted out, lingering in front of the nose, refreshing.

The sound of chanting sutras came faintly, like a woman's voice, melodious.

The sound of the wooden fish was repeated again and again, and it was not in a hurry or slow, with a unique rhythm.

They looked at each other with curious expressions.

Not to mention anything else, just the sound of chanting scriptures and the sound of wooden fish shows that this King Kong Bieyuan is not an ordinary temple.

"I heard that they are all women, but it is a monastery instead of a nunnery, which is very strange."

"King Kong Bieyuan, it is said that it is the other courtyard of Dagan Daxueshan King Kong Temple. How dare you come to our Yunjing to open a temple and build a temple!"

"Also, they are said to be the remnants of Yeyue Sect."

The two exchanged their news with each other.

After saying a few words, I found something unusual, as if only the two of them were talking, and they turned to look.

The two middle-aged men in black robes were still staring at the plaque in a daze, as if they were fascinated.

"Lao Luo!"

"Old Chen!"

The two greeted them helplessly.

These two people are also very strange, what are the four characters on the plaque to read, how can they keep reading like a beauty.

The two middle-aged men didn't seem to hear it, and still stared at the four big characters on the plaque.

"Lao Luo!"

"Old Chen!"

The two greeted their companions separately.

But the two middle-aged men still didn't move, their eyes still staring at the plaque.

The two young men suddenly felt nervous, and gently tugged at the two middle-aged men. When they found it was useless, they pushed again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two young men flew out immediately.

However, he was caught off guard by the astral air.

The anger came from two middle-aged men.

With a shock, they woke up, looked at the two young people flying in the air, and watched in amazement as they hit the wall next to them.

"Bang Bang!" The two black-robed youths slammed into the wall heavily, slid down slowly, sat weakly under the wall, and widened their eyes angrily.

"Oh, no wonder, no wonder, fascinated."

"Lao Luo, why are you crazy!" A black-robed youth said angrily, "Is this a demon?"

"I'm fascinated." A black-robed middle-aged chubby face showed fascination, and said with emotion: "These four words are really powerful, I now believe in the name of Fakong's monk, which is indeed extraordinary. "

"Indeed." Another middle-aged man in black robe had a square face and nodded solemnly: "The charm is endless."

The two black-robed youths looked at them puzzled.

Luo Xuyang shook his head and said, "You are not in your realm, and you can't feel the beauty of these four words. It's a pity."

"Lao Luo, what's the pity?"

"Looking at these four words carefully, I have benefited a lot." Luo Xuyang shook his head: "It is very beneficial to the improvement of realm."

"Have you improved your realm, Lao Luo?"

"A little benefit." Luo Xuyang nodded.

Another middle-aged man in black robe also nodded: "It's really beneficial, it's really an expert, I admire it!"

They were originally casual, and when they heard the order, they just came to watch the excitement and didn't care.

Now he has changed his inattentiveness, and has become curious and correct.

The two black-robed youths got up with difficulty, shook off the hands of Lao Luo and Lao Qin, and stood up stubbornly.

Even if it was difficult, he slowly propped himself up and looked up at the plaque.

The four golden characters shone in the sun, and it could be seen that they had just been written, and the plaque had just been made, and there was no mottled color.

But other than that, there is nothing to gain, and I can't feel the mystery, it's just four words that are a little hot.

"It's useless." Luo Xuyang said: "I can't feel the realm, so it's a pity."

"It doesn't matter, I can't see it now, and we can see it when we reach the realm."

"At that time, there may not be this plaque..." Luo Xuyang shook his head and glanced at the temple: "Do you think it can continue to open?"

"Isn't it supported by the Twelfth Highness?"

"When the pressure is small, the Twelfth Highness can hold on, but once the pressure from all sides is pouring in, does the Twelfth Highness have to risk the world?" Luo Xuyang shook his head disapprovingly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although The Twelfth Highness is a princess, and people will not suspect that she is fornicating with Dagan, but after all, King Kong Temple is the sect of Dagan.

If everyone really wants to oppose it together, His Highness the Twelfth still has to take care of the people.

A graceful female nun came out lightly and saluted: "The four benefactors are from Fengtian Temple, right?"

Her face was like a hibiscus, charming and gentle, showing a graceful appearance, and he said: "Please come with the poor monk."

The four of them couldn't help tithing, and as she entered the temple, they saw four men in black lying on the ground.

Their clothes and the four people in Fengtian Temple are all black, but the black robes of Fengtian Temple are uniquely black, and at a glance, they know that it is not the same way.

The four of them first checked the injuries of the deceased, cross-examined the incident, and then took the four bodies away.

When they left the Jingang Bieyuan, the two youths held a corpse in each hand, relaxed and comfortable, as if carrying two sticks, their faces did not change.

They did not enter Qingyun Avenue, but went around in a circle and returned to a large mansion.

It is the east hall of Fengtian Temple.

Fengtian Hall is divided into four halls, east, west, north and south. They belong to the East Hall, and the location of King Kong Bieyuan is the area of ​​the East Hall.

They entered the East Palace mansion, bypassed the vestibule, passed through the two moon gates, and came to a courtyard.

In the courtyard there is a long cold jade bed, about two meters wide, thirty meters long, and one meter high, from the south end of the courtyard to the north end, against the east wall.

There is a round stone table in the center of the courtyard.

There is a chessboard on the table.

The two old men were staring at the chessboard with solemn expressions.

After the four entered the courtyard, they put the four corpses on the Hanyu bed and said loudly, "Old Fan, good things are coming!"

PS: After the update, please ask for a monthly pass, bosses, there is no monthly pass, so I can't get it up.