Later, he simply restricted himself to a radius of 100 meters, and even often did not open his mind.

The world seen with the mind's eye is clearer, more real, or more gorgeous, but it also lacks a bit of hazy beauty and is not as beautiful as the world seen with the naked eye.

The scope covered by the Heart's Eye includes Miaochun Tower.

Ignoring the attractive bodies, he quickly found the person in the picture, looked at it intently, shook his head and opened his eyes.

Li Ying originally thought that he would use his clairvoyance, but unexpectedly she closed her eyes.

Fakong sighed: "Disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult."

"...Kunshan Holy Cult?" Li Ying was surprised.

Fakong nodded: "Kunshan Holy Cult disciples are certain, haven't you noticed?"

Cantian Dao has a way to identify the disciples of Kunshan Holy Sect.

But why can't it be judged?

He felt strange.

Li Ying frowned and looked at him.

The jade-like melon-seed face quickly sank.

She realized the seriousness of this matter. If it was really a disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult, but she did not identify it, it meant that the Kunshan Holy Cult had found a way to deceive Cantian Dao. Then how could she find a disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult?

This time the light and dark are reversed.

The disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult once again moved from the light to the dark, and could plot against the Cantian Dao disciples as much as they wanted.

"Go and have a look again." Fakong said, "See if we can find her now...be careful if she uses the Jade Blood Transformation Technique."

"Okay." Li Ying turned around and left.

She walked swiftly and took Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai to Miaochun Tower. She gave the person leading the way a banknote and said she was looking for Miss Xiangju.

They entered an elegant room and sat at a table.

After the food and drinks were served, I finally saw the woman she painted.

Miss Xiangju is wearing a pink gauze dress with green underbelly. Her snow-white skin is looming under the gauze dress, making her charming and charming.

She is neither tall nor short, plump and plump, with a slender waist. She has a rare good figure.

Miaochun Tower is one of the top towers in Shenjing, and average-looking women are not qualified to be here.

Li Ying looked at her with an extremely ugly expression.

She really didn't realize that the woman in front of her was a disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult, and she believed in Fa Kong's judgment, even though Fa Kong was just sitting in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, closing his eyes and speaking.

"Farewell." She turned and left.

Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai looked at each other, feeling baffled and could only follow them out.

Miss Xiangju chuckled, shook her head.

Of course she recognized Li Ying, but before she could take action, Li Ying had already left, and she couldn't help but snorted to herself: He ran really fast.

But she believed that Li Ying would come back to find her.

"Master, what's going on?" Li Ying appeared in front of Fakong again, staring at him with shining eyes: "I hope Master can help me clear up my doubts."

"There should be some kind of treasure." Fakong said: "Or some kind of mental method that can cover one's own aura."

"treasure?"

"I didn't find any treasures on her body, so it might be the inner magic." Fakong shook his head and said, "Awesome, the Kunshan Holy Cult has really powerful masters."

I just don’t know if I can hide it from the inspection of the Forbidden Palace. If I can hide it, then the Kunshan Holy Cult has passed this test.
Chapter completed!