Sun Shiqi said: "Your Majesty, master still has to show some respect after all. It is impossible to accept things without doing anything. What I am afraid of now is not that he will accept the treasures, but that he will not accept them."
Chu Hai said coldly: "Don't accept it? If you don't accept him, will he really kill Li Ying?"
"..." Sun Shiqi nodded wordlessly.
He believes that Fa Kong is infinitely compassionate, and he also believes that Fa Kong is cruel and ruthless. He will be compassionate when he should be merciful, and be ruthless when he should be ruthless.
And he was also worried about the emperor.
If the emperor also takes advantage of the situation and takes the opportunity to get rid of Li Ying, then...
So now the only one who can save Li Ying is Fa Kong.
"Your Majesty..."
"...Go." Chu Hai gritted his teeth: "I want to see how shameless Master Fakong is!"
First he collected the treasure, but then he did the opposite. He knew clearly that he meant to save Li Ying and not just stop her, but he seriously injured Li Ying, and then spread the news so that someone could assassinate Li Ying.
This is simply deliberately disgusting, so hateful.
There is nothing he can do now. Instead, he continues to beg him and continue to give him treasures. This is simply treating himself as a big mistake.
This should not be wronged, and we must continue to be the one who has gritted our teeth.
Is this intentional revenge on yourself?
To retaliate for his original methods, Master Fakong was too cautious!
Sun Shiqi returned half an hour later with a bitter look on his face.
He was completely tortured by Fa Kong and lost his temper.
Chu Hai had been pacing back and forth, waiting for him to come back. His heart sank when he saw this, and his face became gloomy: "He confiscated it?"
Sun Shiqi shook his head: "Your Majesty, the master is not here, so I asked Lin Feiyang to accept the treasure, and he also said a few words."
"What are you talking about?" Chu Hai asked hurriedly.
Sun Shiqi said: "Guarantee Li Sizheng's safe return."
"That's good..." Chu Hai breathed a sigh of relief and his face softened: "That's good..., he finally has some face."
"Your Majesty, be careful what you say." Sun Shiqi said hurriedly.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Vajra Temple, fearing that Fa Kong was looking over.
Although he didn't know how the clairvoyance was actually used, he judged that he should be able to see it here.
Standing in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, you could probably see this place at a glance, see everyone in the palace, and see everything he said and did with Chu Hai.
Chu Hai snorted: "He can do it, but I can't say anything?"
"Your Majesty, no matter what, if Li Sizheng is saved, it is worth it. The higher the price, the more the prince values her." Sun Shiqi said: "Li Sizheng will be even more grateful."
"She doesn't need to be grateful." Chu Hai waved his hand.
Sun Shiqi changed the subject and smiled: "Do you want to go on, Your Majesty?"
"I'll go later!" Chu Hai said, "I still don't believe it now!"
He worked harder and insisted on getting Fa Kong to agree. If one day didn't work, he would do it in ten days, a hundred days, one year, or two years.
A drop of water can penetrate a stone, sincerity is the most important thing.
He didn't believe Fa Kong could last a year.
"Then prince, please go quickly."
"Well, let's go."
Fakong and Li Ying stood side by side on a huge rock on the top of the mountain, facing the wind and overlooking everything in front of them.
This boulder was long and narrow, extending five meters forward. They seemed to be standing in the void, trying to fly away in the wind.
Li Ying was dressed in a black robe, her oval face was as white as flawless, and her skin glowed softly, like mutton-fat white jade.
She was looking into the distance, and the direction she was looking at was the direction of the Tianhai Sword Sect. She was worried about the conflict between the Six Paths of Demon Sect and the Tianhai Sword Sect.
Fakong also took advantage of the situation and looked over. His eyes were deep, and his gaze passed through the obstacles of space and landed on the Haitian Cliff.
Under the Haitian Cliff, hundreds of people were fighting in a stalemate, which was extremely tragic.
On one side are the masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect, all wearing sapphire blue clothes. They are high-spirited, as sharp as a sword, and their energy and spirit are integrated with the long sword in their hands.
The other side is a master of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect. He has a variety of clothes, wearing all kinds of clothes, and performing all kinds of martial arts.
Sword skills, knife skills, boxing skills, palm skills, kick skills, and even finger skills, fight fiercely with the masters of Tianhai Sword Sect.
One by one, the masters fell to the ground from time to time, unable to fight anymore. Some were seriously injured and dying, and some even died directly.
Fa Kong's deep gaze fell on them, thoughtfully.
Li Ying said: "What are you looking at?"
"You, Cantian Dao, rush forward to kill you." Fakong said.
Li Ying looked helpless.
It's not that she hasn't emphasized it before, but it's a pity that she didn't set an example and restrain them in front of them, so they couldn't remember what she told them.
Once the fight starts, and the blood is so intense, everything is forgotten, and there is only one thought: destroy the opponent!
Except for this thought, nothing else could stay in my mind and was driven out.
She sighed and said: "There is really nothing we can do about these guys! Are any of them dead?"
"Not yet." Fakong said, "But it's coming soon. The fighting has just started, so it's not brutal enough."
The real moment of killing comes in the later stages. Once you become red-blooded, you will become more and more affected by the atmosphere of the scene as time passes. When you see your companions being killed, you will feel hatred and murderous intent, and your attacks will become more and more ruthless.
"..." Li Ying hesitated and looked at Fa Kong.
Fa Kong pretended not to see it.
He understood what Li Ying meant. He must be asking for help and wanted him to help save the master of Can Tiandao.
If I were here, I could at least hang on to their lives.
But as a Daxueshan person, going to save Can Tiandao is really going too far. Not only Daxueshan would be dissatisfied, but also the Tianhai Sword Sect and the Guangming Holy Sect.
Li Ying coughed lightly and said, "You won't help?"
"They want to die themselves, why should I bother them?" Fakong shook his head: "Let them go."
Li Ying hesitated.
Her brain was racing, looking for ways to impress Fakong, and to find ways to ask Fakong for help.
"If you help," she said softly after taking several breaths, "Cantian Taoist Association will help you or the Vajra Temple complete a task, and up to thirty grand masters will be dispatched!"
Fakong looked at her and smiled: "It seems that Vajra Temple does not need to ask your Cantian Dao for help now."
The current strength of the Vajra Temple has skyrocketed. It has become stronger than people can imagine and does not need external aid.
Besides, there is the Snow Mountain to help, and worst of all, there is the Holy Sect of Light.
"Maybe not." Li Ying said: "There are some things that you, the Jingang Temple, should not take part in, but we, the Cantian Dao, can take part in them."
"What about?" Fakong smiled.
Li Ying said: "Deal with Diaoyue Dao."
Fakong shook his head: "To deal with Diaoyue Dao, our Vajra Temple can act openly and honestly."
Li Ying smiled confidently: "But that will cause dissatisfaction from the court."
"...That's right." Fa Kong thought for a while, nodded and admitted, "What else?"
"Tianhai Sword Sect." Li Ying said.
Fa Kong thought for a while: "Okay, what about the other five realms?"
"It would be great if we could save him together." Li Ying said, "This can also hide our relationship."
"If you really want to cover it up, then I have to save everyone." Fakong said: "Save you Six Paths, but not the Tianhai Sword Sect. The Tianhai Sword Sect will think that I have colluded with you."
Li Ying pursed her lips and smiled softly: "This is a good idea. The emperor will definitely reward you if he finds out about it, right?"
Fakong nodded: "It is indeed time to ask for a reward from the emperor, so I will go, lest you, Cantian Dao, really kill someone."
"Thank you." Li Ying solemnly titheed.
Fakong said: "Be careful, someone will come to deal with you later."
"Good come." Li Ying's bright eyes shone like twinkling stars, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, eager to try.
She requested that the news of her injury be spread.
In this way, you can fish out those who are malicious and murderous towards you, eliminate some hidden dangers, and at the same time take the opportunity to hone your sword skills.
The experience of demon relics has been surging in my mind. Without enough practice, it is difficult to digest these experiences.
A large number of intensive, high-intensity and high-quality opponents will allow her to completely absorb the experience of the Demon Relic and improve her cultivation.
She plans to use this opportunity to go one step further, trying to catch up with Fakong and Emperor Chu Xiong as soon as possible, and get rid of the situation of being controlled by others.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Kill them all!"
The roar was like thunder, slowly weakening, and a burly middle-aged man slowly knelt down on the ground, staring at the three blue-shirted swordsmen who were besieging him. His aura was fierce, but his eyes quickly dimmed, and his heart was already struck by the sword.
He used boxing techniques, and his fists were like hammers. Hitting the sword would often swing the sword away, or even send it flying.
If the three of them hadn't joined forces, he would never have taken the sword in his heart. The three of them were too despicable, with exquisite swordsmanship and mysterious coordination.
It should be a powerful sword array.
The Tianhai Sword Sect's Dust Sword Formation is famous all over the world, and the three of them most likely used the Small Dust Sword Formation.
There are three people in the Small Dust Sword Formation, which is not as powerful as the six-person Dust Sword Formation, but it can even double the power of the three people together.
In such a situation, if three people are fighting against one person, unless their cultivation is far superior to theirs, it will be difficult for them to survive.
The burly middle-aged man stared at the three of them unwillingly.
But the three of them no longer paid attention to him. They knew that the sword would definitely kill him and there was no need to waste any more time and energy.
They have already rushed towards another master of the Six Paths of Demon Sect, who is still a master of Cantian Dao.
The masters of Can Tiandao rushed to the front and fought the most fiercely. They also became the target of Tianhai Sword Sect to concentrate their efforts to eliminate them.
Seeing yet another fellow disciple being surrounded by them, the burly middle-aged man gritted his teeth, but all the strength was quickly rushing out of his heart. Weakness and darkness surged in, threatening to submerge him into eternal darkness and never wake up again.
He knew that as long as he passed out, he would be completely dead, and he was unwilling to burn in his heart to prevent him from being swallowed by the darkness.
Suddenly, a stream of fine wine fell from the sky and landed on Baihui Point, instantly driving away the darkness and weakness in the mind, and full of vitality emerged instantly.
The internal organs suddenly became light and powerful, and the heart was blocked, and power no longer flowed out from here.
He turned around and looked around, and found Fa Kong standing halfway up the mountain.
A purple and gold cassock shimmered with golden light in the setting sun, and the top of his head was also shining. The whole person was bathed in the glow, like a fairy among gods.
Not only him, but more than a dozen seriously injured and dying people noticed something strange. They all looked over and saw Fakong.
In the glow of the setting sun, they were inexplicably shocked by the majestic Dharma sky. Coupled with the surging vitality in their bodies, they were so moved that they even had the urge to salute and worship.
They suppressed this impulse, but couldn't help but salute in unison.
Fakong stood on a green bamboo shoot, titheed together, and returned the gift from everyone, and then cast down the Pure Heart Mantra.