His eyes had already seen four people from the Yuanhua Sect entering a valley.
This valley is like being in a thick fog. Only a vague outline can be seen, and nothing clearer can be seen.
But it was enough for him.
The four people from the Yuan Hua Sect were walking all the way, and he could see clearly and the path was clear, not to mention that there was no need for him to remember the path.
"It seems it's not that far away." Dugu Xia Qing frowned lightly.
Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly: "It's really amazing that we weren't discovered."
Both women thought about it.
According to the time, according to the speed of their Qinggong, after a long time of tossing and taking the right path, they arrived at this moment. It is obvious that the location of Yuanhua Sect is not far from Shenjing.
But the distance was not far, and yet he was not discovered, which meant that the Yuanhua Sect was powerful.
They couldn't help but wonder whether Yuan Huazong had infiltrated the imperial court and had someone from within the imperial court helping to cover their ears.
If not, then Yuan Huazong cannot be underestimated.
Ning Zhenzhen has been trained through experience, and Dugu Xiaqing is also born with enlightenment. In the past few days, following Fakong and Ning Zhenzhen, they have been constantly tempering themselves, and their brilliance has blossomed unconsciously.
Fakong shook his head: "We'll find out if we take a look. Do you want to go together?"
"Let's go." Ning Zhenzhen perked up and looked at Dugu Xia Qing: "Sister Qing, why don't we come together? They won't send any more assassins for the time being."
Fakong turned his head and glanced at where Hu Yunxuan was, and nodded: "The next assassination will be in three days. Let's go and have a look."
In the King Kong Courtyard, any obstruction was useless. Hu Yunxuan's fate was extremely clear in his eyes, and there was even an assassination attempt.
Hu Yunxuan is indeed difficult enough. The more timid and fearful he is of assassination, the more likely he is to be assassinated. Of course, compared to those princes who died in one assassination attempt, he is considered lucky.
"Okay." Dugu Xiaqing nodded lightly.
The three of them walked in a fluttering way.
Both women had eaten Tianyun Fruit, and their Qinggong speed had exceeded the limit of ordinary people. The speed was extremely fast, and the three of them soon arrived in a forest.
The distance between the trees in this forest is very short, and the trees are intertwined with each other like acacia. The weeds are messy and dense.
The three figures were floating halfway up the tree, borrowing strength from each other from time to time. Their feet did not touch the ground and their heads did not come out of the tree branches in order to hide their figures.
The two women already felt something different, so they didn't touch any part of the trees, neither touched the trees nor touched the grass, and spent their time in silence.
Finally, he floated out of the woods, and in front of him was the mouth of a valley.
They continued to move in without losing weight, and got into the valley in the blink of an eye.
My eyes suddenly opened up.
Under the moonlight, flowers covered the slopes on both sides. It closed quietly under the moonlight, as if it had fallen asleep.
The three of them continued to rush forward without hesitation, passing through these flower beds, and continued into a dense residential area. Then they continued in, and came to the deepest pavilions, and directly got into the pavilions surrounded by them.
In a large hall.
Two young men in blue shirts were standing outside the main hall, standing lazily and slouched, as if they were about to fall asleep at any moment.
They obviously have no sense of crisis at all and don't think anyone will break in here, especially now that it's already midnight.
Fakong and the other three were like three rays of breeze passing over them, and then they closed their eyes and passed out.
With a flick of the sleeves of his cassock, the two of them floated a foot away and lay silently among the flowers.
Dugu Xia Qing pressed her sword hilt with her hand, lowered her eyes slightly, and scanned the surroundings with her peripheral vision.
She didn't expect Fakong to use such a simple and crude method, barging in without hiding his body and slowly trying to figure it out.
Fakong pressed the door of the hall with his palm. After a moment, there was a soft "pop" sound and the door slowly opened.
Ning Zhenzhen and Dugu Xia Qing stood on both sides, preparing to act as rescuers to avoid being sealed inside.
Fakong shook his head and motioned to follow and go in together.
The two women looked at each other and followed.
Inside the main hall is a statue of a god.
It looks like the Main Hall in the outer courtyard of Konguang Temple, except that the Buddha statue in the main hall has been replaced by a statue of a god.
The statue is a handsome middle-aged man, with eyes like morning stars, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, a nose like a jade tube, and lips as if painted with elixir.
He seemed like a living person, looking up at the sky.
But what is different from ordinary people is that he has four arms, and each hand holds a long sword, and the blade flashes with a cold light.
Dugu Xia Qing and Ning Zhenzhen suddenly tensed up and tried to show off their momentum.
Fakong formed a seal with his hands, and the Qingxin Mantra suddenly fell on their heads. They looked relaxed and looked at the statue with peace of mind.
At that moment, they saw the middle-aged man suddenly smile proudly and rush toward them, like a tiger charging at the wind and cloud.
The four swords enveloped him airtightly, threatening to devour him.
In this dense sword light, I felt powerless, as if it was impossible to block his sword, and I would definitely die.
Obviously, this is an illusion.
Fakong raised his head and looked at the top of the statue's head, feeling the endless power, like a beam of light connecting the statue to the void.
The power in the void is continuously injected into this statue.
The two women looked at the statue in confusion.
Fa Kong looked solemnly, staring at the sky above the statue, forming a spell with his hands again, and a golden light suddenly enveloped the statue.
"Boom!"
With an explosion like thunder, the golden light shield was shattered by invisible force, turning into countless golden fragments floating in the air and disappearing.
Fakong formed the seal again and pointed towards the statue.
Another golden mask appeared.
"Boom!"
Amidst the explosion, the golden light was shattered again and turned into countless golden fragments.
Fakong's hands changed, and he changed his hand seals, and then a white light beam enveloped the statue. The white light beam was as thick as two people hugging each other.
This time, in the white light pillar, several figures floated out from the statue and rose along the white light pillar.
But they were all old men, with their palms clasped together and their expressions solemn.
The two women had been shocked for a long time, and stared blankly with their bright eyes wide open.
I saw a total of nine old men floating up one after another, rising along the white light pillar, rising higher and higher until they disappeared into the void and were out of sight.
They looked at the nine old men rising, and then looked at Fa Kong.
Fakong's hands changed again, and a golden light shield clasped the statue again. This time, invisible force was squeezing the golden light shield, but there was no explosion like the previous two times, nor did it break immediately.
Fa Kong said softly: "Let's go!"
He picked up the jade arms of the two women and turned into a shadow and swept out of the hall.
At this time, a group of people rushed over from outside the hall, their faces under the moonlight showing their anger.
Before they could react, Fa Kong and the two women had already passed by them. When they reacted and wanted to pursue them, the three of them had disappeared.
"They..." The four old men at the head looked gloomy and turned to look at the others.
Dozens of people had gathered around, looking doubtfully in the direction of the valley entrance under the moonlight, and then toward the main hall.
Someone lifted the two young men who were unconscious and opened their acupuncture points. As a result, they were confused and confused. They didn't know when and how they passed out. They fainted inexplicably.
"Who is it!?"
This question has been lingering in their minds. They entered the hall one after another, but found nothing strange and suffered no damage. Then they rushed outside to see if any disciples were injured around them.