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Chapter 588 Breakthrough

He formed a seal with his hands and cast a rejuvenation spell.

After the rejuvenation spell fell, the mist above Dugu Xiaqing's head swayed, as if a white flower was swaying.

Two more rejuvenation spells fell.

Dugu Xia Qing opened her bright eyes and looked at him helplessly.

Fakong smiled and said: "Is the injury healed?"

Dugu Xia Qing said: "I can do it on my own without using Buddha's mantra."

"It's faster this way." Fakong said.

Dugu Xia Qing shook her head.

Fa Kong stared into her eyes.

Dugu Xia Qing's appearance is ordinary, but her eyes are extraordinarily beautiful, so beautiful and intoxicating.

Fakong didn't feel intoxicated, he just felt that something was wrong with her expression, and there was haggardness hidden in her eyes.

Dugu Xia Qing closed her bright eyes and didn't look at him, and practiced her skills again.

With the help of the Rejuvenation Spell, she recovered incredibly quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, she slowly opened her eyes. All the white air on her head converged into her black hair, and her fair face returned to rosy.

"Let's go to the lake to talk." Fa Kong disappeared in a flash.

A bright moon hangs high.

The sparkling light reflected the bright moon.

The small pavilion is always brightly lit and can be seen from a distance.

The lake water gently laps at the shore, and the tapping sound carries an inexplicable rhythm and rhythm.

Fa Kong appeared in the small pavilion, holding on to the railing and admiring the bright moon.

Xinghuawu was peaceful. He came to this peaceful place from the fighting place at Daguangming Peak, and his heart quickly calmed down.

The bright moon is bright and truly stunningly beautiful.

Dugu Xia Qing fluttered over, having already changed into a dark green Luo shirt.

The two sat across from each other.

Fakong looked at her face: "How did you get hurt? There are not many people in this world who can hurt you."

Dugu Xia Qing said: "He is a master sent by the eldest prince."

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly: "The eldest prince probably can't find a stronger master than you...is it because he doesn't have enough fighting experience and is not ruthless enough?"

Even if he doesn't use fate, he can still understand the reason immediately.

Dugu Xiaqing's swordsmanship is very powerful, but she has too little fighting experience, so her attacks are not ruthless enough, so she will certainly suffer a loss.

When fighting with others, hesitating before being cruel is asking for trouble. The lighter ones will suffer, and the worse ones will lose their lives.

Dugu Xia Qing nodded slightly.

"You couldn't bear to hurt him, and he took the opportunity to give you a slap. What happened next?"

"In anger, I...killed him." Dugu Xia Qingming's eyes flashed and she fell silent.

Fakong said: "You killed him because he wanted to kill you, right?"

Dugu Xia Qing's cultivation is strong, and her sword skills are exquisite and precise. If she is entangled normally, even if she is injured by the opponent, she will only hurt the opponent and will not make a killing move.

She has strong cultivation and pure sword intent, so her senses are also extremely sensitive.

Even in anger, she would not kill innocent people.

Therefore, there is only one reason: the other party is full of murderous intent and malice.

"...Yes." Dugu Xia Qing nodded lightly: "He has always had deep evil thoughts and wanted to kill me. I don't know where I offended him."

Fakong smiled: "Sometimes the other party wants to kill you, and you can't explain the reason. If they just want to kill you, then kill them."

Dugu Xia Qing frowned.

Fakong smiled and said: "Not everyone in this world follows the rules and is upright and kind. There are some people in this world who, for no particular reason, kill people as they please."

Dugu Xiaqing could not understand this.

How is it possible to kill someone when he wants to, without having a reason why he must kill?

Fakong said: "Since he wants to kill you, but he still wants to keep his life, can he continue to plot against you? Well done!"

Dugu Xia Qing sighed.

Fakong said: "Can't you bear it? Are you feeling uneasy?"

Dugu Xiaqing felt that Fa Kong was like a roundworm in her stomach, knowing exactly what she was thinking.

This is what is called a confidant.

Fakong said: "This kind of person who kills people at will, do you think he just wants to kill you? This time, your martial arts is stronger than him, so he failed to succeed. What about the past? If you spare his life, what will happen in the future?"

Dugu Xia Qing frowned.

Fakong said: "He may have killed many innocent people. If he had not died, he would have killed more innocent people in the future. You are equivalent to removing a scourge, which can be said to have immeasurable merit."

Dugu Xia Qing showed a smile.

She felt relieved.

Fakong's words made her let go of her heavy burden and her heart relaxed. But when she thought of the situation at that time, the man's shock, disbelief, and strong resentment, she felt uncomfortable all over.

Fakong saw the change in her face: "I still feel uncomfortable, it's inevitable."

"After you kill someone, will you do the same thing?"

"...No." Fakong shook his head: "After I kill someone, I only feel a sense of satisfaction."

Dugu Xia Qing rolled her eyes at him.

Fakong smiled and said: "I killed a powerful enemy at that time. I tried every possible means to kill him. I almost died in his hands several times. I was nervous and frightened, and my life was hanging by a thread. After I killed him, I was completely safe.

, how can you not be excited?”

Dugu Xia Qing thought for a while and finally shook her head.

She couldn't feel the tension and fear, so she couldn't feel the heartiness either.

Fakong said: "If the other party is much stronger than you, you won't feel so uncomfortable. In the final analysis, you have compassion and mercy. With your kind of mind, you can become a nun in our Daxue Mountain Sect."

Dugu Xia Qing rolled her eyes at him: "Okay, I'm too sentimental."

"The first time someone kills someone, everyone's reaction is different. There are more or less strange reactions." Fakong said: "It will pass slowly. People's emotions are like white clouds in the sky. They cannot last forever.

Yes, after a few days, you won’t be able to capture today’s feeling even if you want to.”

"I feel like I can't forget it."

"I will never remember it."

"...Okay." Dugu Xia Qing said: "You are an eminent monk and know more about these things, so how should I deal with it now?"

Fakong formed a seal with his hands and gave her a heart-purifying spell.

Dugu Xiaqing cleared all his distracting thoughts at once, and his state of mind was like the lake outside, peaceful, peaceful, clear and pure.

Dugu Xia Qing looked at him with sigh.

Fakong smiled and said: "Buddha's mantras are often remedies. They are most suitable for your situation, and their effects are like gods."

"It is indeed as effective as a god." Dugu Xia Qing nodded lightly.

Fakong looked at her a few times.

Dugu Xia Qing said: "Yes, my cultivation has indeed improved."

"Then try it!" A clear light flew out of Fa Kong's sleeves and stabbed Dugu Xia Qing.

Dugu Xia Qing drew her sword to meet the attack.

The two of them fought from the small pavilion to the lake.

Under the bright moon, above the lake, the two people separated and joined together, making exquisite sword moves in an endless stream. The clear sword light and the moonlight seemed to merge into one, making them vaguely like they were under the lake.

After hundreds of moves, the two men stopped fighting, each gaining something.

Fa Kong pushed a little further forward in the Four Symbol Realm, and it was like another world in front of him.

He is relying on Dugu Xiaqing's understanding to advance, and he is just free riding on it.

Based on his understanding and practice, it would take at least a year, or even longer, to improve to this point.

After arriving at the Four Symbols Realm, he felt that he had not made any progress in the past few days and could not make any progress.

He looked at Dugu Xia Qing and shook his head secretly.

This is how heaven and earth favor one person.

Dugu Xiaqing's understanding, especially in swordsmanship, was astonishing, and he took advantage of it.

His eyes were deep and he looked at Dugu Xia Qing again.

Dugu Xia Qing looked at each other calmly.

After a moment, Fakong nodded with satisfaction: "What you killed this time was not an ordinary master."

"I know, he is a master of Wuji Sect."

"The reputation of this master is not small." Fakong said: "He is famous. If he dies in your hands, you can also be considered to have established your authority."

"The disciples of Wuji Sect will definitely take revenge."

"Won't."

"Um?"

"This person is one of the top masters of Wuji Sect. He died in your hands. Do you think there will be more masters from Wuji Sect who will come to die?"

"Then they..."

"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. They will practice hard and try to surpass you as soon as possible, and then take revenge."

"That's okay..." Dugu Xiaqing breathed a sigh of relief.

She really didn't want to be cruel to the masters of Wuji Sect, but if she didn't, they would kill her again.

It's really difficult.

Fakong smiled and said: "With this killing, you can enjoy a peaceful life. The eldest and second princes will not come to disturb you."

Dugu Xia Qing frowned and said: "If such a master is killed by me, the eldest prince will suffer huge losses. Will he really give up?"

"These princes..." Fakong shook his head and said: "They are best at judging the situation and will not go against the trend. Since you are so strong and refuse to be solicited by others, what they want to do is not to recruit you, but not to offend you.

You, so as not to push you to the other side."

Dugu Xia Qing was thoughtful.

Fakong chatted with her some more, and seeing that the night was getting dark, he said goodbye and left.

The next morning, after Fakong woke up, he lay on the bed and didn't want to get up, and suddenly felt a little lazy.

He turned over on the couch and lay on his side.

The sun shines on the window paper, making the house bright and soft.

The birds in the back mountain were chirping, which was crisp and sweet, making the room more peaceful and adding to his laziness.

Fakong lazily closed his eyes and recalled the emperor's edict.

The order is for the masters of the two sects to go to Haitian Cliff where the Tianhai Sword Sect is located.

Haitian Cliff is a place near the sea, more than a thousand meters high, standing near the sea.

In that kind of place, you can escape by jumping into the sea, which is the most convenient way to escape, and it is almost impossible to pursue or intercept you.

How will the emperor deal with the Tianhai Sword Sect?

According to the methods used by Kunshan Holy Cult at the time, the emperor would not do it forcefully, but should use other means to disintegrate the Tianhai Sword Sect.

It is difficult to change a person's behavior style.

Although the emperor cannot be seen through clairvoyance, through changes in the margins, one can barely deduce the emperor's method.

However, if one looks at the masters from the Vajra Temple or Xu Zhijian and the others, the future scene is always changing.

One moment it was one way, and the next moment it was another way, and it was hard to figure out which one it was.

The fundamental reason is that I am involved in it.

You are the biggest variable.

But he couldn't just sit back and watch.

This creates a paradox.

"Haha..." Lin Feiyang's laughter suddenly came from outside: "Abbot! Abbot!"

Fakong sat up and said, "What's the matter?"

"What a happy event!" Lin Feiyang laughed and said, "Little Qingluo has become a Grand Master, a first-class master!"

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly, pushed open the door and walked out of the house, and came to Lin Feiyang: "When did you break through?"

"Just now!" Lin Feiyang was overjoyed: "A genius, a genius that only happens once in a thousand years!"

Then I asked, has there ever been a fifteen-year-old great master in the world?

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