He is invulnerable, and even if the sword is broken, it cannot hurt his hand.

He kneaded it slowly, and the hard fragments slowly bent bit by bit under the tyrannical force, and then they were gradually squeezed together by him to form a strange iron ball.

This process is very slow, after all, this sword would rather break than bend, and has a texture like solid ice.

It is hard to imagine that if you rub pieces of solid ice together, you will often get stubble.

"Abbott." Lin Feiyang tithes: "Not very good."

"Um--?"

"This Zhang Yishan is so impetuous that it is difficult to achieve success. Miss Zhu's sound-killing technique is powerful, but its power is limited."

"Um."

"If you want to achieve something, you will definitely not be able to do it just by relying on the two of them." Lin Feiyang said: "Otherwise, I will take action."

"You can't take action." Fakong said.

Lin Feiyang was helpless: "If we only rely on the two of them, I'm afraid not only will we not be able to accomplish anything, but we will be trapped in it and die in vain."

He had spent the past two days with Zhu Ni and felt that Zhu Ni was a rare and good girl.

Zhang Yishan doesn't care, he will die if he dies, but Zhu Ni shouldn't die in vain.

Zhu Ni's sound-killing technique is wonderful, but its power is limited.

If there is no way to deal with the Grand Master, then the Grand Master of Huangquan Valley will have to deal with Zhang Yishan alone.

Zhang Yishan's earth escape technique is not bad, and the fire is pure, but no matter how good the earth escape is, he can't kill several great masters at once.

He really couldn't think of any other way to destroy Huangquan Valley besides helping himself.

He also wants to destroy Huangquan Valley.

This Huangquan Valley is simply a scourge. If they are left alone, they will kill a large number of innocent people who knows when.

Such sects should be wiped out from the world and not allowed to live.

Fakong shook his head: "It can only be the two of them."

"Then..." Lin Feiyang frowned and thought hard.

It's a pity that his brain power is really limited, and his imagination is also limited. It's useless to think hard and he can't think of any solution.

He finally gave up helplessly and looked up at Fa Kong.

Fakong rubbed the iron ball and walked around: "Try to think about it and see if there is any way."

Lin Feiyang scratched his head: "Forget it, I won't waste my efforts. Abbot, just tell me directly, what should I do?"

Fakong said: "Let's invite the two of them over first. I'll give them a helping hand to see if I can improve their cultivation, or other methods. You have to see the person first."

"I think their cultivation is very ordinary."

In the eyes of the Grand Master, the Grand Master is indeed very ordinary, different from clouds and mud.

Fa Kong waved his hand.

Lin Feiyang said: "Then I will bring them here now?"

"...Let's go to night." Fakong's eyes were faintly glowing with gold, and he turned to where Zhang Yishan and Zhu Ni were.

——

A bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The moonlight is like water.

The air at night becomes cool and pleasant, much friendlier than the heat of the day.

"Aren't we looking for that sect? How did we get here?" Zhang Yishan saw a temple in front of him, lowered his voice and asked Lin Feiyang softly: "Is it to destroy a temple?"

Lin Feiyang glanced at him sideways.

The moon is high in the sky, and the clear light is falling on the mountains and forests.

The temple in the distance is hidden by woods, giving it a quiet and tranquil feel.

Zhu Ni pursed her lips and looked at Zhang Yishan with a smile, then shook her head secretly.

If it was really their target, how could it be possible for them to come over in such a swagger instead of sneaking around?

Zhang Yishan is still too impetuous and doesn't like to use his brain. His mouth comes before his brain.

Zhang Yishan immediately calmed down after receiving a sideways glance from Lin Feiyang.

The strong are respected, whoever is stronger is the boss.

Lin Feiyang said: "The abbot is inside, let's see if you can mention some cultivation skills so that you don't die in vain."

Zhang Yishan couldn't help but ask: "I wonder which master it is?"

Lin Feiyang snorted and was too lazy to answer.

Zhu Ni whispered: "Is it Master Fakong?"

Lin Feiyang showed approval and glanced at Zhang Yishan again.

Zhang Yishan scratched his head.

It's not that I haven't thought about Fa Kong, but I also thought that Shenjing is not close to here. Fa Kong is now a divine monk with a high reputation. How could he come here?

The three of them came to the temple gate, and Fakong's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Lin Feiyang agreed and pushed the door open.

The two of them also entered the temple and saw Fakong.

Under the moonlight, Fa Kong stood quietly in the center of the courtyard, wearing a purple gold cassock, his eyes as calm as water.

"Abbott, this is Zhu Ni and this is Zhang Yishan."

"Poor monk Fa Kong." Fa Kong Heshi smiled.

Zhang Yishan and Zhu Ni hurriedly joined each other and even returned the courtesy.

Zhang Yishan felt that Fakong's magical power was only used to pray for rain and could not kill people, so it was not something to be afraid of.

But when I actually stood in front of Fakong, I couldn't help but think of the scene where Fakong stepped on the void altar, threw his light clothes into the air, turned into a pool of light, and then called for wind and rain.

He felt inexplicably shorter, so he was busy encouraging himself in his mind, taking a deep breath and puffing up his chest.

Zhu Ni looked at Fa Kong curiously.

As a disciple of Shenwu Mansion, of course she knew about Fakong.

In her eyes, Fakong is a magical figure, possessing Buddhist magical powers, and the Buddha's mantras can communicate with gods. He is really the reincarnation of the Buddha.

With such a person in front of her, she also felt inexplicable pressure.

It was just a rare opportunity, so even though she felt extremely stressed, she still took the opportunity to take a good look at the sky and see where this divine monk was.

Unfortunately, Fakong looks ordinary, with an ordinary appearance and a calm expression. If you are walking among a group of monks, it is difficult to notice his existence.

Lin Feiyang said: "Abbott, this Zhang Yishan's cultivation is a little stronger, but his strength is limited."

Fakong nodded: "Although your cultivation is not strong, it is better than pure."

Zhang Chaoshan smiled.

He was hit hard by Lin Feiyang, his original arrogance was almost worn away, and he could not refute Lin Feiyang's words.

Lin Feiyang looked at Zhu Ni: "Miss Zhu's cultivation is indeed a little bit behind. Is there anything the abbot can do?"

Fakong looked at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni felt as if her clothes had been taken off, with nothing covering her body, and she might be feeling uncomfortable.

Fa Kong withdrew his gaze, thoughtfully.

Lin Feiyang winked at Zhu Ni, telling her to calm down.

After a while, Fakong took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Yishan.

Zhang Yishan took it over with questions and looked at Fakong.

Fakong said: "It is blessed with a rejuvenation spell and a pure heart spell, which can allow you, Donor Zhang, to recover quickly, and you can use your secret skills many times."

He knew that Zhang Yishan was able to kill the Grand Master because of a secret technique that condensed his entire body into one blow.

Such secret techniques are rare, but they all have a fatal flaw, that is, they can only be used once.

After one time, if the other party doesn't die, you will have to wait for death.

It stands to reason that such a secret technique would not be used until the moment of life and death.

But Zhang Yishan has the art of earth escape, which can draw power from the earth. Even if the thief leaves the building empty, he can perform two escape spells.

You can escape with these two escape techniques.

Zhang Yishan was refreshed.

He has always been trapped by the fact that his God-killing Sword can only be used once. After each use, he cannot return to normal for half a month.
To be continued...