The level of the Qintian Prison has passed, and no flaws have been revealed. They only had doubts and did not continue to explore. After all, their horizons limited them.
There is another level, which is the emperor's side.
But the emperor can no longer use his clairvoyance to see.
One was afraid of arousing the emperor's alarm and backlash.
Second, there was thick fog surrounding the emperor, making it difficult to see clearly.
Even if he had golden eyes, he could see the Forbidden Palace clearly, but he could not see the emperor clearly.
However, in this matter, it was easier for the emperor to deal with it. After all, the emperor was a suspicious person.
The emperor obviously used a strategy to instigate rebellion or rebel. If something unexpected happened, he would first wonder if those people had rebelled again.
Lin Feiyang and Xu Qingluo returned to the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple.
The two of them walked straight towards Fakong's small courtyard, and when they saw Fakong sitting at the stone table with a smile on his face, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Qingluo went straight into the west wing room, and when she came out again, she had returned to her usual dress and appearance.
She touched her face and breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, it's more comfortable to change back to yourself."
Lin Feiyang looked at Fa Kong curiously.
Fakong glanced around and saw that there was no monk Huiling on the bell-ringing beam.
Ever since Faning and Lin Feiyang entered the first level, Monk Huiling has completely let herself go and is completely at ease.
He was not in the temple all day long, and he and the monk Zhiyuan disappeared somewhere.
Seeing his cautious expression, Xu Qingluo became more and more excited. She lowered her voice and asked quietly: "Master, is this really a big deal?"
Fa Kong nodded lightly.
He glanced at Lin Feiyang, spoke directly into their minds with his telepathy, and told them what he had done.
The two of them looked excited.
"Master, have you gained a lot of good things from the Kunshan Holy Cult?"
"There are only some miraculous elixirs, and nothing else." Fakong shook his head and said: "Their secret vault has not been found yet, and there are others, including those from Qintian Prison and the Imperial Palace, so it is difficult to get any benefits."
"It's a pity." Xu Qingluo felt regretful.
If it weren't for the two of them, Master would have monopolized the benefits...
But it’s unlikely if you think about it.
After all, they were the ones who instigated the civil strife. How could they not know about the fall of Kunshan General Altar? How could they not seize the benefits?
A horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall.
"So, most of them are taken by the secret guards of the Forbidden Palace?" Lin Feiyang sent a message into the secret.
Fa Kong nodded.
Lin Feiyang complained: "You should tell me, it would be so convenient if I'm here!"
My Shadow Mantra has disappeared without a trace. I am best at sneak attacks and plotting, and of course I am also good at stealing things.
Before the secret guard of the Forbidden Palace reacts, it is easy to search it first and pick up the good things.
It's a pity that such a good opportunity was missed. How many treasures and gold and silver treasures were missed?
Fakong smiled and said, "There is no need to be greedy for these external things. That's all. Just know what you have in mind."
"Master, are we covering our ears and eyes so that no one will suspect you, Master?"
"Um."
"It should be no problem." Xu Qingluo was confident: "As long as I don't say anything, there will be no flaws, right, Uncle Lin?"
Lin Feiyang smiled in admiration.
Fakong waved his hand: "Go and do your business."
The two walked away, each busy with his own business.
Xu Qingluo made another cup of tea for Fakong, and then ran to Tayuan to practice with Zhou Yang, Zhou Yu and others.
Fa Kong took a sip of tea and closed his eyes.
The Kalachakra Tower suddenly lights up.
When the Kalachakra Tower was extinguished, he opened his eyes and had absorbed the memory of Great Elder Zhou Yushan.
Early the next morning, when Fakong and his party arrived at Guanyun Tower, Li Ying and others were already having dinner.
She was still haggard, but her spirit was shining. She was obviously under high pressure and her fighting spirit was high.
After the two of them smiled together, they sat down separately without speaking to each other.
As soon as Fakong sat down, people around him saw him and sat down one after another, and continued to discuss.
The main altar of Kunshan Holy Cult has been breached, Kunshan Holy Cult has been destroyed, and people are talking happily.
It is said that the emperor first sent people to find the location of the Kunshan Holy Cult General Altar, and then ordered the masters of Shenwu Palace to kill them all.
All the masters of Kunshan Holy Cult were killed, leaving no one alive.
The Holy Cult of Kunshan, which was rampant for a while, was finally destroyed, and the world was still a prosperous one.
People all praised the emperor for his sage.
Fa Kong listened quietly, ate slowly and drank leisurely.
Someone laughed and said: "Now that the Holy Cult of Kunshan has been destroyed, no one dares to secretly resist the establishment of the Southern Supervision Department, right?"
"What's the point of resisting? The office has already been opened. I saw Prince Duan yesterday. He is really a talented person with an upright demeanor!"
"You are brave enough."
"I happened to be passing by there and happened to see Prince Duan coming out of the office. He is indeed a royal nobleman, with impressive magnanimity!"
"Hey...Old Cao, are you waiting there on purpose?"
"Really not!"
"Don't deny it. We don't know each other. How could you hold back your curiosity? You just happened to meet us by chance. What a liar!"
"Oh, forget it if you don't believe it."
"Old Cao, I'm going to force you to drink three drinks. Hurry up!"
“Just drink!”
Xu Qingluo lowered her voice and said: "Master, the news spread so fast, someone must have spread it here on purpose, right?"
Fakong took a sip of wine and nodded lightly.
"Amitabha." Faning proclaimed the Buddha's name.
Lin Feiyang shook his head.
People like the Kunshan Holy Sect are indeed being beaten up by everyone, and they have made themselves stink. Even if they are not destroyed now, they will be destroyed in the future.
No matter how powerful you are, you can never be an enemy of the world.
"Bang!" Suddenly there was a muffled sound.
People looked over.
I saw a young man in a blue shirt slamming the table, and all the dishes on the table flew up, and then fell over when they fell back on the table.
The vegetable soup was spilled, the wine was spilled, and the table was in a mess.
This young man in a blue shirt had a rugged appearance, his face was flushed, and he was glaring angrily at the handsome young man at the table next to him.
This handsome young man was dressed in a green robe, with a calm expression on his face. He elegantly took out a snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the corners of his mouth gently, and said slowly and calmly: "If you don't understand why you don't understand, you just say what you say. What's the point of slapping the table?"
"It's not my ability to slam the table, but does it count to deal with you?!" Seeing him looking disgusted with himself, the young man in blue shirt immediately added fuel to his anger and could no longer hold back, punching him.
"Bang!" The green-robed young man took out his palm, and the fists collided in the air. Suddenly, the wind roared, and people around him were pushed out one after another.
The tables, chairs and the people on the chairs were pushed out flat, forming an open field with only two people and two tables in the center.
People didn't expect these two young men to have such cultivation, so although they were angry, they didn't dare to say anything and just watched with cold eyes.
If a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, let them fight if they fight. It's best to fight to the death!
"Amitabha!" Faning shook his head.
Both of them are young and energetic, but they would take action even if they disagree with each other. It is really too hasty and reckless.
"They have never been taught a lesson." Lin Feiyang sneered disdainfully: "This is Shenjing, not somewhere else where they are accustomed to lawlessness!"
He knew that those martial arts elites who had just entered Shenjing were used to being unrestrained. Once they entered Shenjing, they would feel too restrained.
You definitely can't help it when you first start, and you have to be taught a lesson before you become honest.
Xu Qingluo hurriedly said: "Uncle Lin, when something like this happens, is it the green-clad internal affairs department or the infantry yamen that is responsible?"
She glanced at Li Ying.
Li Ying and the other three people remained motionless, with no intention of stopping her at all, as if she was not the Sicheng in the green undercover, which made Xu Qingluo quite puzzled.
Lin Feiyang didn't expect Li Ying, and said: "Whoever grabs it gets it. I think the infantry yamen responded faster. They have more people. Well, there are them on the street."
He smacked his lips out the window.
Xu Qingluo looked over and saw four soldiers covered in light below who were striding forward with their eyes looking around like eagles.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Amidst the muffled sound, the two young men fought together, and soon the young man in blue shirt was at a disadvantage.
He hurriedly jumped into the crowd, using other people as a shield, making the other party hesitant and afraid to use his full strength.
People were being manipulated like puppets, staggering around and falling in a mess, turning the entire restaurant into chaos in the blink of an eye.
When the young man in blue shirt was about to rush towards Li Ying, Li Zhu stood up suddenly, his body as tall as a bear stood upright, creating a huge pressure.
The young man in blue shirt immediately avoided it and turned to Fakong's table.
"Amitabha!" Faning stood up.
As soon as his figure, as burly as an iron tower, stood up, the young man in blue shirt also changed his expression. He quickly dodged and avoided, and rushed towards the window next to him, about to fly out.
"Here!" The young man in green robe suddenly waved his hand.
A ray of silver light shot into the back of the young man in blue shirt, penetrated from the front, and shot out the window with a puff of blood.
Xu Qingluo turned to look at Fakong.
Fakong was holding the wine glass and watching it with gusto, but he didn't take action to save anyone.
Xu Qingluo chuckled: "Master, won't you save him?"
"You are looking for death, no one will blame you." Fakong said calmly: "Let's eat. It's better to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible."
The figure of the young man in blue sluggishly sluggished, and his hand holding on to the window frame gradually became weak. He reluctantly grabbed the window frame but could not hold it. He could no longer support his heavy body, and fell back softly and firmly to the ground.
"Bang!" The floor trembled, and everyone grinned. This was strong enough, and it was enough to bear even if you didn't die.
The young man in blue shirt was lying on the ground on his back, with blood pouring from his chest.
He opened his eyes unwillingly and stared at the young man in green robe who came closer, furious but powerless.
"It's unusual for someone like you to live to this day. You have an extraordinary background, right?" The young man in green robe chuckled: "I just like to kill people with status and ability, so that I can continue to give birth to a good child in the next life."
"You..." The young man in blue shirt wanted to speak, but his mouth was filled with blood and he couldn't make a sound.
"Hahahaha..." The young man in green robe looked up to the sky and laughed loudly several times, with a wild expression, like a leaf floating out of the window, and left lightly.
Disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fakong stood up and said, "It's time for us to leave."
He stood up and walked out. When he passed the young man in blue shirt, he didn't even look at him. He just nodded gently to Li Ying and left slowly.
No one has reacted yet, everything has changed too quickly.
By the time they reacted, Fakong and his group had disappeared.
Li Ying and three others also disappeared.
As soon as they disappeared, a group of young men in black rushed in. They were dressed in tight black outfits and with bright red cloaks that looked like flames, which was extremely eye-catching.
A group of nine of them instantly surrounded the young man in blue shirt and blocked the entrance to the stairs.
A handsome young man held up a red sign and shouted loudly: "The Southern Supervision Department is here, please don't move or make any noise!"
Everyone immediately looked at them curiously.
As Fakong walked slowly along the Suzaku Avenue, he was also observing the situation here and shook his head.
The Southern Supervision Department is very resolute and moves very quickly.