The person in charge was a gloomy-looking middle-aged man, wearing a mysterious robe, with eyes as cold as lightning that made people afraid to look directly at him.
Next to him is a smiling middle-aged man with a round face, wearing a brocade robe, short and fat, holding a folding fan made of white jade and made of bone and silk.
Even though it was cold winter, he still opened the folding fan, fanned it twice, shook his head and said, "This is not consistent with the news we have received."
The gloomy-looking middle-aged man gave him a cold look.
The round-faced middle-aged man shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "You are the only great master. Shouldn't they teach us a lesson without hesitation? Why did you run away like this?"
"What do you think?" the gloomy middle-aged man said coldly.
The round-faced middle-aged man said with a smile: "Maybe they got some news in advance, but this is impossible."
His short eyebrows furrowed, thinking hard about what he had missed.
"Bah!" He closed the folding fan and suddenly realized: "It's Monk Fakong!"
He shook his head and sighed: "Monk Fakong must have used his clairvoyance to see the future, so he warned her in advance."
The gloomy middle-aged man sneered.
"...That's not right either." The round-faced middle-aged man frowned and said, "We have the turbid stone, which cannot be seen... That would be strange. Did someone really leak the news?"
He turned his head and glanced at the group of people behind him, his small eyes gleaming with cold light.
He was always smiling and friendly, but with his face so tense and his small eyes gleaming with cold light, it was quite scary.
A group of people behind him were immediately startled.
The two middle-aged men shook their heads and said: "Lao Fang, you are just suspicious. We are together all day long, how could you possibly leak the news?"
"...That's true." The round-faced middle-aged man nodded.
He turned to look at the gloomy middle-aged man: "Then we won't pursue you?"
"Forget it." The gloomy middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Since he has escaped, it will be difficult for us to catch up."
Xu Qingluo and the others were traveling at a speed as if they were traveling through mountains and rivers. Despite this, they still chased with all their might, and they did not catch up until they stopped to rest.
Once Xu Qingluo and the others go all out, they won't be able to catch up with their Qinggong.
"What a pity..." The round-faced middle-aged man shook his head: "Such a good opportunity was missed."
The gloomy middle-aged man sneered: "They can escape this time, but they can't escape next time!"
"Lao Lu, if we plot against them, can we really avoid Monk Fakong's eyes?" The round-faced middle-aged man said with a smile: "If we can't avoid it, then we are really in trouble. To be honest, I still have a crush on Monk Fakong.
Very scary."
"It's just a bit of magical power." The gloomy middle-aged man said coldly: "So what if he knows about it!"
"I'm afraid that he will plot against us in advance." The round-faced middle-aged man said: "His martial arts may not be strong, but he can recruit top masters, like Xu Zhijian of the Guangming Holy Sect."
The gloomy middle-aged face changed slightly.
Xu Zhijian has become a taboo in Dayun Wulin.
No one in Dayun Wulin is afraid of him.
It is true that Xu Zhijian is too tyrannical. It is true that he is possessed by a demon and is invincible.
"Can't we really get rid of this Fakong?" the round-faced middle-aged man said.
The gloomy middle-aged man said slowly: "Fakong stays in Shenjing, it is difficult to touch him. Elder Meng calculated that there should be some kind of treasure in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple to enhance his magical power. It is difficult to plot against him in Shenjing."
"So we have to bring him out." The round-faced middle-aged man nodded with a smile: "It's a pity that we didn't succeed."
The gloomy middle-aged man sneered: "Aren't they coming back?"
"I'm afraid I won't come back this way."
"...Find an opportunity to continue chasing." The gloomy middle-aged man said coldly: "No matter how fast they go, they will eventually rest."
The round-faced middle-aged man slapped his folding fan and said with a smile: "They can't escape when my condor is watching them."
Fa Kong looked thoughtful when he saw this.
Cloudy stone...
If it weren't for this place, in Xiaoxitian Paradise, where my power of clairvoyance had greatly increased, I would really have been blinded by this muddy sky stone.
They want to deal with Xu Qingluo and lure him out of Shenjing. Do they want to ambush and kill him?
Whose idea was it?
His gaze suddenly turned golden, fell on the round-faced middle-aged man, and activated his destiny.
The middle-aged man with a round face was covered with a layer of gray light, resisting Fakong's gaze.
Fakong's gaze kept staring at him, like a laser, constantly consuming the gray light.
After ten breaths, the gray light suddenly collapsed and turned into fragments and dissipated in the air.
Fakong's eyes were completely fixed on the round-faced middle-aged man, and he saw his past, moving forward from the present moment, all the way back to the moment of his birth.
In just a moment, he had a thorough understanding of his past and his background.
His eyes turned away and fell on the one hundred and seven people. He passed by the gloomy middle-aged man and found six other great masters in the crowd.
A total of eight Grand Masters were dispatched, and they were all top Grand Masters. With two against one, they were really well prepared.
The most important thing is not that they are powerful in cultivation, but more importantly, they possess rare items, items that can directly fascinate the great master.
All things in the world are interdependent and mutually reinforcing each other.
The Grand Master is powerful and invulnerable to all poisons, but there are still poisons that can overwhelm the Grand Master, and there are even strange things that make the Grand Master fall down with laughter at the first sight.
Under the Grand Master, it doesn't matter if you smell the fragrance of this flower, you won't feel anything strange, but once the Grand Master smells it, your muscles and bones will instantly soften.
Fakong had never heard of such a strange object before, and this was the first time he saw it.
Of course, the killing trap of this strange object is also easy to break, as long as the Grand Master is accompanied by masters of the Divine Origin Realm.
That's why they brought so many Shenyuan realm masters with them this time.
Once they open the Laughing Flower, their muscles and bones will become soft, even if they take the magic pill in advance, it will be useless.
At that time, the masters of Shenyuan Realm around them will be dispatched to deal with Xu Qingluo. If Xu Qingluo can stop Xiaomihua, they will be responsible for leading the eight great masters to escape.
When Fakong saw this, he stood up and walked around with his hands behind his back.
I originally thought they were just making a little fuss and acting ridiculously.
Now it seems that it is quite certain.
Xiaomihua, there is such a strange thing in the world, and more importantly, I have never found such a strange thing in my clairvoyance.
Is it possible to avoid the observation of clairvoyance naturally?
The Laughing Flower can only soften the Grandmaster for a quarter of an hour. The effect of the medicine will disappear after a quarter of an hour, and the Grandmaster will return to normal.
But a quarter of an hour is enough to kill many times. Xiaomihua is indeed a huge threat to the Grand Master.
Therefore, it has never been leaked. Once it is leaked, it will become the public enemy of the Grand Master.
This kind of rare thing is the treasure of the Dayunmi Shen Sect. It has always been hidden and blooms once every hundred years.
All the great masters who saw this thing were silenced, so it has never been leaked.
Among these eight great masters, only the round-faced Fang Zhong knows its details. The other seven great masters include the leader, the gloomy middle-aged Lu Tieshan.
They all thought it was a strange poison, but they didn't know it was the miraculous flower.
Lin Feiyang saw the sky and stood up and walked around. Moreover, he had cast his gaze into the distance before and turned into golden light. He knew it was not a trivial matter and asked hurriedly: "Abbot?"
Fakong looked at Lin Feiyang.
Lin Feiyang said hurriedly: "Abbott, if you have anything to do, just ask."
"You have to change your itinerary." Fakong smiled: "You're going to be busy for a while."
"I'm most afraid of being idle, not being busy!" Lin Feiyang said hurriedly.
His eyes sparkled.
I'm so idle now that I'm almost rusty, and I wish I had something to do.
Fakong looked at Zhu Ni.
Zhu Ni smiled and said, "Brother Lin really has no time to spare."
After being idle for a while, Brother Lin became sluggish and unmotivated. He was also irritable and wanted to quarrel at any time.
Might as well keep him busy.
Fakong stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Feiyang's eyebrows.
Lin Feiyang accepted what Fakong had seen before, and he opened his eyes suddenly, shocked and curious.
Fakong said: "Go after them and get that thing back. It's best to do it silently."
"Yes!" Lin Feiyang nodded.
Fakong said: "Be careful, if something goes wrong, you will die."
"Don't worry, Abbot." Lin Feiyang said solemnly.
The Laughing Flower is indeed something special, you must hold it in your hand, and you must catch it when it is not prepared, otherwise you will be doomed if you open the box.
Zhu Ni immediately looked over curiously.
Lin Feiyang shook his head: "Sister, this matter is confidential and cannot be discussed."
"Then be careful."
"Save it."
Lin Feiyang didn't care about eating. He was full of strength. After cupping his fists, he disappeared without a trace.
He wanted to chase them as soon as possible and try to catch up with them tonight, lest the goshawk in the sky see him.
Fakong also thought about getting the goshawk away. After all, he also had a divine eagle and a divine wither, but he finally gave up.
With Lin Feiyang's ability, he could hide it from the condor as long as it was at night.
A bright moon hangs in the sky.
Fakong appeared in Li Ying's yard.
Li Ying was practicing her sword under the moonlight, dressed in white like snow, and the light of her sword was as clear as a waterfall.
Seeing him appear, Li Ying suddenly drew her sword.
Fakong pulled out a long sword from his sleeve, and the two of them immediately fought. The sword light filled the entire courtyard and was everywhere.
However, wherever the sword light passed, the half-closed petals were not damaged.
Their swordsmanship has been practiced to the extreme, they can be controlled and released by the heart, and the reality can be realized in a single thought.
The sword light that was clearly directed towards the petals turned from real to imaginary when it touched the petals, just like a shadow passing through the petals.
A quarter of an hour later, Li Yingying's white face looked as if it had been smeared with a layer of rouge, and she sat down at the table with Fa Kong.
While making tea, she asked, "Has Monk Ci'en returned to the temple?"
Fakong nodded.
Li Ying snorted and said: "Inexplicable guy."
"Do you know about the Mi Shen Sect?"
"The Mystic Sect..." Li Ying kept making tea, with a thoughtful look on her face, and nodded: "It's a first-class sect in Dayun. Have they offended you?"
"Why do they want to offend me?"
"These sects in Dayun all have their own beliefs. The Mi Shen Sect believes in a certain god. They are hostile to Buddhism."
"Hostile to Buddhism..."
"Buddhism emphasizes cultivating the supreme enlightenment and becoming a Buddha by oneself." Li Ying shook her head: "But the Mishen Sect emphasizes that humans are slaves of gods. In their eyes, Buddhist disciples are rebellious and extremely ridiculous."
Fakong nodded: "In the eyes of Buddhism, they are all heretics."
"So they must be extremely disgusted with you, the holy monk, and even hate you. It's not surprising that they would attack you." Li Ying said: "You know, they are not afraid of death."
Fakong nodded.
If you are not afraid of death, no wonder you dare to take action against yourself.