Fakong smiled: "The emperor's temperament is not so easy to be tempted and resisted."
Li Ying showed a look of understanding.
The emperor was so suspicious, how could he rest assured of such external power? He would definitely put it aside and not touch it.
She rolled her bright eyes and chuckled: "Xie Daochun is not an easy person, how could he be fooled?"
Fakong shook his head and said: "The ambition is too big and I can't control myself."
Xie Daochun was under too much pressure, both from the Tianhai Sword Sect and from Chu Xiong, so he wanted to be number one in the world, and then he couldn't resist the temptation of the idol.
Li Ying said: "Where is the emperor?"
"Your Majesty, you can become the number one master without resorting to external forces." Fakong said.
Li Ying smiled and looked him up and down with clear eyes.
Fakong shook his head: "I am not a threat to the emperor."
Li Ying snorted softly.
She felt that Fakong was not telling the truth.
Fakong's current cultivation level and realm are beyond his ability to predict, and I'm afraid the emperor is also slightly inferior.
He has surpassed himself in martial arts, he has great supernatural powers, there are snowy mountains behind him, and he is connected with the other two countries.
Can the emperor really rest assured?
If I were the emperor, I would probably have trouble sleeping and eating.
Once he has the idea of competition, can the emperor resist the temptation of the statue?
Her bright eyes flickered, staring at Fa Kong thoughtfully.
Fakong smiled and said, "You think of me too despicably and insidiously."
He saw what Li Ying was thinking.
Li Ying snorted: "You really didn't mean it?"
Fakong shook his head: "I believe that the emperor will never use the idol. Once used, I will stop it."
"That's good." Li Ying said, "I'm just a villain."
She had previously suspected that Fakong's entry into the palace was a deliberate move and a brilliant move.
Fakong was convinced that the emperor could not resist the temptation of the idol and would eventually borrow the power of the idol and become possessed.
Fakong said: "With Xie Daochun's death, I'm afraid the Tianhai Sword Sect will cease for a while, and your Six Paths will also cease, right?"
"...It's hard to say." Li Ying shook her head: "Now both parties hold their own opinions and it is difficult to convince each other. Once Xie Daochun dies, it will be the best opportunity, and they may not let it go."
Fa Kong frowned.
Li Ying said: "After all, the hatred between the Six Paths and the Tianhai Sword Sect is so deep that it cannot be resolved by the emperor's decree and reward."
Fa Kong nodded.
The Tianhai Sword Sect took the initiative to provoke and killed many masters of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and the masters of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect also killed many masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect.
The hatred has been completely forged, and it is almost impossible to resolve it.
I'm afraid this is playing into Chu Xiong's plan.
With the two parties restraining each other, there is no need to worry about which party will become stronger. Even if some experts are lost, the country and the country will be more stable.
When Li Ying said this, her face turned gloomy.
Even if she becomes the Demon Lord, what will follow will be a mess, and she can only bite the bullet and fight against the Tianhai Sword Sect.
She has been practicing swordsmanship hard just to get rid of this feeling of restraint, but unfortunately, she still can't get rid of it.
She glanced at Fa Kong.
The only person who can be carefree in this world is Fa Kong.
Fakong said: "You still have to find a way to suppress it, and don't let Liu Dao really add insult to injury, otherwise the emperor will definitely be angry."
Li Ying said: "I'll do my best."
If I had confidence in the past, I have no confidence now.
Zhongshan
Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei were both walking slowly in the dense forest in full attire, holding long swords in their hands, the tips of the swords trembling slightly, ready to stab at any time.
Their feet were as light as cats, stepping silently on the dead branches and leaves, their eyes slightly lowered.
Ding Xingqing is wearing a blue outfit and has fair skin and beautiful appearance.
Jing Xiaomei was wearing a green outfit, looking flawless.
Both of them suppressed the energy and energy around their bodies, and even lowered their eyelids to block the leakage of energy and energy in their eyes.
"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, two white shadows shot towards them from behind the tree.
"Ding ding..."
The white shadow separated from them as soon as they touched it, but two young men in white were sneering at them.
The two women are beautiful, and their graceful figures are fully displayed under their smart outfits.
But there was no greed in the eyes of the two young men in white, only cold disgust and murderous intent, and they couldn't wait to kill them.
Ding Xingqing frowned, feeling troubled.
The young man in white who had just fought had a profound cultivation, and his aura was strange, pure and as hot as magma, and he could hardly bear it.
She secretly sighed that she had to fight quickly, otherwise she would not be able to stop the opponent.
I really don’t know where the sect leader got such masters to be so difficult to deal with, and it doesn’t look like they are sparring at all, and they really want to kill him.
"Junior Sister Jing, be careful." She turned to Jing Xiaomei and said, "They are really going to kill someone."
Jing Xiaomei pursed her red lips tightly and nodded gently.
She was introverted, so she was more sensitive and felt the disgust and murderous intent directed at them.
She has never received this kind of gaze since she was eighteen years old and the ugly duckling turned into a little swan. Everyone who saw her was fascinated by her beauty.
Even those who want to kill her will be greedy and evil, not like the disgust and coldness of these two people now.
The two young men in white looked at each other.
One of them was skinny and the other was burly. The burly young man raised his eyebrows at the skinny young man and said with a smile: "Let's see who kills faster!"
"No problem." The skinny young man stared at Jing Xiaomei and nodded slowly.
He felt that his opponent was easier to deal with. He looked delicate and soft, and he didn't have any murderous intent.
The girl opposite had raised eyebrows and a look of evil at the corners of her eyes. She was obviously not a good person and would not be easy to deal with.
The burly young man looked Ding Xingqing up and down, as if he were looking at a dead person.
He felt that he could defeat Ding Xingqing in just a few moves.
Ding Xingqing's swordsmanship is exquisite, but its weakness is that her cultivation is not enough and her strength is not pure enough, so she only needs to use force to overcome skill.
His palm skills are like an avalanche, getting stronger and stronger. He can finish her after three palms, but he will definitely not be able to survive five palms.
"Do it!" He shouted softly and stamped his foot, and the dead branches and leaves suddenly shot towards Ding Xingqing, covering the sky and the earth.
His body was hidden among the branches and leaves, and he rushed towards Ding Xingqing. His breath was hidden, and he was as silent as a civet cat.
Ding Xingqing faced the overwhelming withered branches and dead leaves. Instead of retreating, she burrowed into the branches and leaves, abandoned her sword and took out her palm.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Ding Xingqing was as graceful as a butterfly, light and swift, hitting the chest and shoulders of the burly young man respectively.
"Bang!" The burly young man flew backwards and hit a huge tree hard.
The leaves trembled for a moment, then stood still.
The burly young man rushed forward and got into a fight with Ding Xingqing. In the blink of an eye, he flew out again and hit the giant tree again.
Two points higher than the previous position.
The burly young man blushed and stared at Ding Xingqing. He did not expect that Ding Xingqing's body skills were so exquisite.
On the other side, the skinny young man and Jing Xiaomei were locked in a tangled battle, running away as soon as they touched each other, avoiding the real situation and striking at the weak, the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, retreating smartly.
The two young men were frustrated and angry.
I originally thought I could win it with just a few moves, but now I see it is going to capsize in the gutter.
Their cultivation is obviously not as good as mine, but they make up for it through their exquisite body and palm skills, and even fight under their own pressure.
They are still two delicate and weak women, which is extremely embarrassing.
Fortunately, the lethality of their Gang Qi is not enough. Even if they are palmed, they will only be slightly injured and will not cause any harm to their lives.
They looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly burst into white light, and then their speed suddenly increased, shooting towards the two women.
"Bang bang!" The two women were knocked out and hung between the branches of a giant tree, with their limbs hanging down.
Blood gushed out from the corners of their mouths, their eyes were dim, and they had been severely injured.