Fakong smiled and said: "Junior sister, you have a high understanding, but you must be careful with the real divine sword. The sword technique triggered by the real divine sword is even more powerful."
These elders do not have real divine swords. Real divine swords stimulate sword skills and are more powerful.
Among the nine divine swords, he has four, and there are five left. It is impossible to use the Guixu Divine Sword, and the power of the Broken Sword is no longer available. The remaining four swords still have to be guarded against.
If you miscalculate the power, you may suffer a loss.
Ning Zhenzhen nodded slowly.
"You know how to do the rest, so I won't go into details." Fa Kong smiled and said: "Junior sister, if you can get through this level, the Jade Butterfly Sect will be different, and you will be different too."
"This level is not that easy." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head gently and said, "Sword Peak will not give up."
Fakong said: "The situation is critical and difficult, but it is also a good opportunity to improve the cultivation of the disciples and your prestige. Seize this opportunity to unite people's hearts and improve your cultivation."
Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes sparkled.
Under such a stressful situation, she became more motivated and inspired, without any fear.
She knew that she was like this because she had confidence, and the source of her confidence was her senior brother Fakong.
Fakong chatted with her for a while, then disappeared in a flash.
He returned to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, then opened the door and walked out of the temple, walking on the street, feeling the prosperity and fireworks of the world, and soaking up his cold mood.
After walking around the streets of Shenjing City for a long time, going around the houses and listening to books and music, people turned a blind eye to him.
He bought four dishes and six steamed buns in the tavern, took out a wooden box from his sleeve, put the vegetables and steamed buns in it, carried the wooden box out of the tavern, strolled slowly, and when he came to an alley,
Disappeared in a flash.
The next moment he appeared outside a bamboo house.
Outside the bamboo house is an open space with a round pine table.
In the center of the open space stands Dugu Xia Qing, holding a sword in his hand and stroking it gently.
He placed the wooden box on the round pine table and took out the food.
As soon as the aroma wafted out, Dugu Xia Qing stopped her sword, came to the round pine table, and said with a smile: "It smells good."
Fakong said: "How is the progress?"
Dugu Xia Qing rolled her eyes at him.
Fakong smiled and said, "It's just a question, I don't mean to urge you."
"There is no progress." Dugu Xiaqing picked up the chopsticks: "Don't you want to eat together?"
Fakong picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine: "I'll just have some wine."
He would have dinner with Xu Qingluo and the others in the evening.
Dugu Xiaqing began to pick up a piece of crystal meat cake and gently put it into her mouth, and soon showed a look of enjoyment.
She enjoys the beauty of swordsmanship and the taste of delicious food. She knows how to enjoy life, so she and Fakong are on the same page.
Dugu Xiaqing chatted with him while eating: "I've been feeling a rush of blood recently. Is something big going to happen?"
"What big thing?"
"I'm afraid it's the princess's side." Dugu Xia Qing said, "The princess is not in any danger, right?"
Fakong raised his eyes and looked northwest.
His eyes passed through mountain peaks and cities, and finally landed on Yunjing and Jingang Courtyard, where he saw the princess Hu Yunxuan playing with Hu Houjun in the courtyard.
She was smiling all over her face and had a clear laugh. She played with Hu Houjun and was more like a child than Hu Houjun.
Hu Houjun was surrounded by a circle of nuns and Concubine Hui.
Hu Houjun is full of energy, much stronger, and looks chubby.
He was running like flying on his short legs. He looked like he would fall down at any time, but he never fell. He was like a little meat ball rolling around on the ground. He looked extremely cute and made the girls laugh non-stop.
Fakong looked at Hu Yunxuan for a moment and then looked away.
The depth in his eyes faded away and he returned to his normal, thoughtful state.
Dugu Xiaqing looked at his face while eating, watching the changes in his eyes and expression.
When Fa Kong raised his head and looked at her, Dugu Xia Qing said: "Is my hunch right?"
Fa Kong nodded.
Dugu Xia Qing said: "Your Highness, is she in danger?"
"There is danger." Fakong said, "There is concern for life."
Dugu Xia Qing stopped her chopsticks and showed dissatisfaction.
Fakong said: "She is indeed unlucky."
Trouble always comes to her, and it seems like bad luck has been lingering around her and won't go away.
If she hadn't been there, she would have died long ago. First the consort died, and then she died, and everyone else felt aggrieved watching.
Dugu Xiaqing flashed her eyes and was about to put down the bamboo chopsticks, but was interrupted by Fakong waving his hand: "Okay, I will resolve it."
"How to resolve it?" Dugu Xia Qing asked.
Fakong said: "I will tell Yuanchun and the others to let His Highness stay in the temple and not leave the temple."
"I'm afraid I can't stop His Highness," Dugu Xia Qing said.
Fakong smiled: "There is a way."
No matter how stubborn Hu Yunxuan is, she can still listen to what Meng Qinghe and the others say and their advice.
If she really refuses to listen, Meng Qinghe and the others will take coercive measures and will never let her leave the temple in a short period of time.
After the storm has passed and there is no danger, it will not be too late to leave the temple.
It passed within a month.
"...Okay." Dugu Xia Qing said: "Your Highness is very pitiful, but don't forget her."
She knew that Fakong looked very leisurely, but in fact he had a lot of trivial matters, and Hu Yunxuan was not that important in Fakong's mind, so it was easy to ignore her, and it was inevitable that she would not be rescued in time.
She understood Fakong's temperament and would help her relatives and friends if she could, but she was very indifferent to those who had nothing to do with her. She looked at his life and death with a cold eye and did not want to interfere with his fate, and allowed his destiny to fluctuate.
She knows why.
Every time you use the Divine Eye, your destiny will change, and people in the world are in the same net. Destiny is a big net. If you touch one place, it will cause changes in the net, forming a series of reactions.
It changes all the time, which is extremely troublesome.
Sometimes it will lead to worse consequences, and it may involve the death of innocent people, which will inevitably lead to guilt. If it happens too often, it is easy to develop inner demons.
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Fakong nodded: "Don't worry."
He decided to go to King Kong Villa in the evening and told Meng Qinghe to keep Hu Yunxuan for a month.
Fa Kong came to Ling Kong Temple as the sun set.
Lingkong Temple is really lively.
Now it has become Xu Qingluo's base. They usually go back to the King Kong Temple annex to eat.
After dinner, we returned to Lingkong Temple.
The martial arts training ground here at Lingkong Temple is far beyond the pagoda garden.
When Fakong appeared in the abbot's courtyard, he found Leng Feiqiong standing outside the temple door. He waved his sleeves and the temple door was opened across two courtyards.
Leng Feiqiong bowed his head and waved his jade hands to several palace guards, chamberlains and maids who were following outside.
They bowed, stopped, and watched Leng Feiqiong, dressed in pure snow brocade palace attire, with a hosta holding her black and shiny hair, and slowly walked into the temple.
Leng Feiqiong first went to the steps of the Main Hall to salute, then walked through a courtyard, and finally came to the abbot's courtyard, where she saw Fakong sitting at the stone table.
She stepped forward to tithe: "Master."
Fakong sat at the stone table without getting up. He returned the courtesy and extended his hands.
Leng Feiqiong came and sat down opposite him.
The simple snow brocade palace dress made her face as white as jade, her phoenix eyes were calm and indifferent, and her expression was calm.
She has been rejuvenating her health. This period of life as a royal concubine has made her graceful and luxurious. Coupled with her dazzling beauty, she has formed an astonishing momentum.
Ordinary men would not even dare to look directly at her when they were in front of her. Their eyes would be so suppressed that they could not lift their eyes, feeling ashamed and under great pressure.
But even though I feel ashamed, I still can't help but want to get close to such a beautiful woman like a fairy concubine and want to say a few words to her.
Fa Kong sat in front of her, but his heart was as calm as a lake.
He looked at her beautiful face and said warmly: "But what's the matter?"
"Master, I feel something in my heart, I'm afraid I'm pregnant." Leng Feiqiong said calmly, but her phoenix eyes stared at him closely, her clear eyes dazzling.
Fa Kong nodded lightly.
Leng Feiqiong was startled and said: "Really?"
"Yes." Fakong said, "Your induction is correct, it is indeed happening."
"Is it a boy or a girl?" Leng Feiqiong asked hurriedly.
"It's the princess." Fakong said, "You know that the Queen is a prince, right?"
"...Yes." Leng Feiqiong nodded lightly.
A complex expression flashed across her cold jade face.
Fakong showed a smile.
Leng Feiqiong sat quietly at the stone table, staring at the Seven Wonderful Treasure Vase on the stone table without saying a word, and was lost in thought.
Fakong remained silent, looking at her with a half-smile.
After a while, Leng Feiqiong withdrew her eyes and looked at Fa Kong.
Fakong then spoke, met her clear eyes, smiled and said: "Are you disappointed or relieved?"
Leng Feiqiong said softly: "They are all there."
I originally thought that I could give birth to a prince, raise him well, and become a wealthy prince. At least I would have the backing of the Tianhai Sword Sect, so my life would not be miserable.
Now that the court is controlled by King Yi and King Ying, there is no chance to squeeze in, and there is no hope of the throne.
It's not bad to be an idle prince, and you can live a happy life.
If she were a princess, she would be good like Chu Ling. She wouldn't have to fight like a prince and live a carefree life. She would find a happy consort in the future.
It's just that the queen's side is the prince, and she's the princess, so I always feel that I'm a bit low, which is a bit unpleasant.
Fakong said: "Each has its own advantages, it's hard to say which one is better and which one is worse."
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"No matter what, it's always a happy event." Fa Kong smiled and said, "It's best to keep this matter secret first."
Leng Feiqiong's eyebrows suddenly frowned.
She immediately understood what Fakong meant and said coldly: "Someone wants to harm my child?"
Fakong said: "You also know that the Tianhai Sword Sect and you should have many enemies, how could you let go of such an opportunity?"
Leng Feiqiong's eyes flashed with cold light, and she said softly: "Master, who is it?"
"It's hard to say." Fakong shook his head and said, "Anyway, don't tell anyone, not even to the emperor."
"...Okay." Leng Feiqiong thought for a while and nodded slowly.
The emperor's thoughts these days are all on the queen. He comes here every day and is absent-minded, which makes him angry just looking at her.
After enduring it again and again, I finally endured it without having an attack.
No matter how jealous you are, you can't do it at this time. If you do it at this time, you are being ignorant.
She was once the leader of the Tianhai Sword Sect, and she still has some Qi-nurturing skills in the city.
"But after all, you can't hide it for too long." Leng Feiqiong said.
The pregnancy will become apparent in a few months, and by then, nothing can be done to hide it.
Fakong said: "You can retreat."
"...How about coming to Lingkong Temple for retreat?" Leng Feiqiong said.
Fakong nodded.
Leng Feiqiong said: "Master, will she be a healthy child?"
"If nothing else happens." Fakong nodded.
Leng Feiqiong smiled.
She suddenly felt something strange, suddenly felt the taste of her mother, and her body and mind changed.