Chapter 1152 Response (1st update)

Fakong told Xu Zhijian about Dayong's decision. Xu Zhijian looked solemn and frowned: "With so many people, can we really avoid Dayong's pursuit?"

Fakong nodded.

"If I were Emperor Dayun, I really wouldn't be at ease." Xu Zhijian shook his head and said, "This situation is too dangerous."

The masters of Daqian and Dayong gathered in Dayun and broke into Dayun. How could Dayun not be vigilant?

It is impossible for Emperor Dayun to completely trust Fakong. Even if he trusts Fakong, he would not trust the masters of Daqian and Dayong.

Maybe they will make their own decisions, improvise, and take advantage of the situation to sweep up and cause great harm to the world.

This is very tempting for the masters of Daqian and Dayong. The temptation is too great and it is too difficult to be honest.

Almost every mistake will lead to a war.

Fakong nodded and said: "It is indeed difficult, but you have to give it a try."

Not only is it difficult to let Dayun feel relieved, but it is also difficult to make Daqian and Dayong masters behave honestly.

This time is a difficult challenge.

One bad move will lead to a war. Once a war breaks out, it will be an unprecedentedly brutal war, and I don’t know how many innocent people will be affected.

This requires you to work hard and maximize your clairvoyance, and you also need enough prestige.

Don't let the dragons be stopped when the time comes, and instead they kill each other, leading to the complete loss of any glimmer of hope.

"How will Dayunhui stop it?" Xu Zhijian asked.

Fakong said: "There is no way to hide it from them. The only way is to sneak around and avoid their eyes and ears."

"But we still have to go to Zhenliying after all. What if we block it in Zhenliying?"

"It will be easier to handle Li Ying once we get to town."

"Huh——?" Hai Jian Sect was confused: "I'm sure if you were Hu Lieyuan, you would send a small group of martial arts masters to suppress Li Yingli and wait, and then send out the best martial arts masters to suppress Li Yingli to fight inside. , I’m afraid I can destroy you.”

Although Long Yuan and Xiao Yong went to the top low-level players, and the number of them was small, they still may not be able to match the strength of the low-level players in Zhen Li Ying.

That is the profound foundation of Daqian.

The Dark Holy Cult is located at the junction of Daqian and Yan Wan. They have been dealing with Daqian for many years and have a deeper understanding of Daqian's strength.

Fakong said: "You don't have any friendship with the little prince, how can you convince me to cooperate together."

"Little prince? Yan Wanhui?"

"yes."

"...Amazing, Fakong." The Sea Sword Sect sighed in admiration: "That little prince is a powerful person."

Fahu Houqing: "You saved my life when I was almost assassinated by Prince Jing, and you also told me about the small calamity of suppressing Li Ying. I have already cooperated with you."

"The little prince's prestige is still very low. It's a pity that he has been guarding Yan Wan and has the means to inherit the throne." The Sea Sword Sect shook its head.

The key is that he is too young.

Hu Lieyuan has been passing on the throne for a long time. The young prince is not yet seventy years old. If the throne is passed on in ten or seventy years, how can there be no emperor who is seventy or eighty years old?

So the reason why a young age is suitable to be an emperor is because of longevity, but when people reach the age of seventy or eighty, they lose the spirit of retreat and pioneering, and become sluggish.

If the twilight spirit is too strong, the twilight spirit of the court will also be strong, which is conducive to the stability of the country and the country.

Fakong nodded: "My ambition is to be on the throne, and I abandoned it on my own initiative."

"I admire you." Hai Jianpai said.

It is rare for a prince to be able to resist the temptation of the throne. The few who pursue the throne do so out of desire, courage and ability.

If there is no glimmer of hope, the opportunity will be given up.

It is indeed admirable for someone like the little prince to give up on his own initiative.

Fakong sorted out his thoughts through conversations with the Sea Sword Sect, but he still had no ideas for the future.

The so-called wise man will never make a mistake after thinking a lot.

Do I have enough confidence that I can make sure everything goes wrong, so I need to check for leaks and make up for them?

——

"Ding ding!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Amidst the clang of gold and iron, two screams rose to the sky and then stopped abruptly.

Two middle-aged women fell down quickly after Dayun, and four middle-aged women fell to the ground and died before they were gone.

As the two middle-aged women fell to the ground clutching their hearts and died, the entire group of assassins were wiped out.

Dayun shook the sword heavily, and the blade returned to a bright and flawless sword, stained with blood.

You quickly return the sword to its sheath. There is no expression on the crystal-white melon seed face, the clouds are light and the wind is heavy.

You suddenly turned around and looked.

Fakong is still standing on a pine tree ten meters away, looking at you with a smile.

Dayun snorted heavily and spoke.

Fahu Houqing: "Those ten low-handed swordsmen are actually double-faced swordsmen, and their swordsmanship has not faded. It is gratifying."

"What a trick." Yan Wan rolled his eyes: "He hurt me terribly!"

You're not tired of it yet.

Although every time you fight, your swordsmanship will be reduced by one point, and the martial arts experience of the Demon Relic will be absorbed by one point.

But you are still bored and want to continue going up.

You vaguely feel that it is appropriate.

Killing is so useless, that is not very appropriate in itself. What is contained in the devil's relics is just martial arts experience and nothing else.

If I definitely absorb them all, I'm afraid I will become bloodthirsty, and even become a sword that only knows how to kill people.

I want to be like that, but I want to control myself.

Fahu Houqing: "Which practice do you want to enter and leave?"

"Yes, you want to go back as soon as possible." Dayun snorted.

Fakong said: "That's just right. I don't need his help."

I told him what happened to Yan Wan, and Yan Wan's eyes lit up and he stared at me.

"Are you going to help too?" Dayun said: "Take the low-hands of the Eight Demon Sects to join you?"

Fakong shook his head: "Kongxiao Taoist Sect and the Eighth Paths of the Demon Sect are at odds with each other, so they can lure us together. You are worried that the Eighth Paths of the Demon Sect will seize the opportunity to take action."

Dayun frowned.

Fakong said: "Does he think that based on our character, we would miss such an opportunity?"

"...Yes." Yan Wan finally shook his head.

The Eight Paths of the Demon Sect are acting in extreme ways, and they have not yet formed a deadly feud with the Kongxiao Dao Sect, so reconciliation is almost possible.

We only have one goal, and we are trying every possible means to destroy the Kongxiao Taoist sect.

Now that Yan Wanhui has sent out a hundred top low-level players, they must be different in terms of strength. This is the best opportunity to attack, and they can definitely be missed.

"Can he stop it?"

"...stop or stop." Dayun still shook his head.

Fakong said: "He can stop it."

Yan Wanming's eyes flashed, but he still shook his head: "You can't stop it."

Fakong said: "As long as he wants to stop him, he can stop him. It just depends on whether he wants to stop him or not!"

"You can always kill us, right?" Dayun Younao said: "We listen to your words, but if we insist on taking action, what can you do?"

Fakong said: "Why can you kill people?"

Dayun shook his head: "Now that we are all in a state of excitement, you can kill people."

Fakong looks at you.

Dayun hummed: "What are you looking at?"

"He actually wants to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of it to weaken the Qiang Kongxiao Taoist sect, right?" Fakong said, "He doesn't really want to stop it."

Dayun coughed heavily and turned his bright eyes to look at the nearby mountain peaks, as lush as ink.

Fakong frowned and looked at you.

Dayun turned back to his bright eyes: "Taking the opportunity to weaken the Kongxiao Taoist sect is not beneficial to the Eight Taoists, the imperial court, or even Xiaoxue Mountain, right?"
To be continued...