She did not expect that the world situation would change again.
Suddenly a Jinghu Sect ran out, which was very sudden and caught people off guard.
Fakong said: "I'm afraid the Jinghui Sect is very involved, and it won't rise for no reason. It must be..."
"Prince Lu?" Ning Zhenzhen frowned.
Fakong slowly shook his head: "It's hard to tell who it is."
It might be King Lu, it might be Dayun, or it might be other princes or princes.
There is a King Lu among these unknown princes. How do you know that there is not a second King Lu?
It is hidden and must be guarded against.
Looking at the future of Monk Yuande, there are no clues. The Jinghu Sect rises and perishes like a comet.
In just a moment, a bright light burst out and shone in all directions.
His eyes suddenly became dark.
Ning Zhenzhen looked at him quietly and let him watch.
After a while, Fakong's eyes returned to their original state and he shook his head.
Although Ning Zhenzhen has used the Jade Butterfly Sect's news network and the Damiaolian Temple's news network to search for the secret behind the rise of the Jinghui Sect, trying to figure out who is behind it.
It's a pity that the future we see now cannot be found out. There are no clues. There is no way to find clues from the disciples of Jinghui Sect.
You can't capture them alive, they are dead or alive.
Fakong shook his head.
These Jinghui Sect disciples have unwavering beliefs and have the courage to sacrifice themselves. They are more terrifying than the original Kunshan Holy Sect disciples.
"Senior brother, haven't you found out?"
"No."
"So secretive?" Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "Could it be that they didn't really rise on their own?"
"...It's also possible." Fakong nodded.
If there is really someone behind it, there is no way it will be revealed at all, and the Jinghu Sect has a firm belief and is not driven by others.
Of course, things are unpredictable and unpredictable, and you may be willing to sell yourself for revenge and be driven by others.
Or cooperate with others to benefit from each other.
Fakong immediately shook his head: "Since we can't find out, there's no need to waste our efforts. We have to be prepared."
"Will they deal with our Jade Butterfly Sect?"
"Be careful that it's not them," Fakong shook his head: "Be careful with the Divine Sword Peak, their elders still have to master the sword skills after all."
"It's unstoppable after all." Ning Zhenzhen looked helpless.
Once Divine Sword Peak has mastered a higher level of sword art, it will definitely take revenge on the Jade Butterfly Sect, and the Jade Butterfly Sect will be unable to stop it.
They have tried to prevent the elders of Divine Sword Peak from practicing the sword technique, but they still have to practice it in the end, and no matter how they stop it, it will be of no use.
This is very disappointing.
Fakong said: "Junior sister, are you discouraged?"
Ning Zhenzhen nodded gently.
Fakong smiled and said: "It's just a sword technique, it's your whetstone."
Ning Zhenzhen smiled bitterly and said: "Senior brother..."
Fakong suddenly took action, and with a flash of sword light he was in front of her. It was faster than imagined, far better than before.
Ning Zhenzhen was startled.
Immediately, her bright eyes were as crescent as the moon, and she pursed her lips and smiled sweetly: "Senior brother, have you mastered it too?"
Fakong nodded: "After they mastered the sword technique, they must have been very satisfied and felt that they were invincible, and then they came to you for revenge."
Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said: "I will directly suppress them and make them completely honest!"
Fakong smiled and said: "This is enough to make them completely lose confidence and lose the courage to go against you. From now on, they will be honest."
"Senior brother, this move is quite cruel." Ning Zhenzhen smiled as brightly as a flower, and her face was as radiant as the bright moon in the night sky.
She could imagine how confused and confused the elders of Shenjian Peak who had mastered the sword art were, and how much shock they suffered.
"But the power of the sword technique is still amazing. Junior sister, if you want to crack it, you have to work hard."
"Senior brother, just give me some advice."
"Okay, let's start tonight." Fakong said.
Suddenly the sword light filled the small courtyard, as clear as water, everywhere.
A quarter of an hour later, Ning Zhenzhen was out of breath, dripping with sweat, her face was pale, her bright eyes were dull and lifeless, and she was on the verge of collapse.
Fakong's sword put tremendous pressure on her, making her breathless and desperately resisting, full of despair.
If Fakong hadn't perfected his sword skills and could send and receive them from the heart, her graceful and graceful body would have been riddled with holes.
Fa Kong's swordsmanship did not let go. He only retracted the sword at the critical moment to release the force, without actually piercing her skin or shirt.
Even so, Ning Zhenzhen was already overloaded and consumed huge amounts of money.
I struggled like this for a quarter of an hour.
With her current swordsmanship and palm skills, if she really encounters Fa Kong's swordsmanship, she will be defeated, injured or dead in just a few moves.
Fakong's way of attacking her was strange. He first used a sword move, and then used it again and again.
Until she found a way to deal with it, Fakong used the next move, one after another, showing off the essence and mystery of each move.
In a quarter of an hour, Fakong performed a total of five sword moves. The power of each move was astonishing, making Ning Zhenzhen breathless.
In such an extreme environment, she concentrated her energy and spirit into one, squeezing out her own potential.
Every time I feel like I can't hold on any longer, I grit my teeth and push through. Every time I push through, I feel like I've gotten a lot better, both in terms of swordsmanship and spirit.
This kind of increase is a leap-forward increase, a sudden and rapid advance.
When Fakong returned the sword to his sleeve and looked at her with a smile, she was almost exhausted, her jade face was pale without a trace of blood, and her eyes were dull and lifeless.
"Junior sister, thank you for your hard work." Fakong smiled and formed a seal, then cast a heart-purifying spell and a rejuvenating spell.
As soon as the two spells are cast, the effect is immediate.
Ning Zhenzhen's breathing suddenly calmed down, her weakness quickly disappeared, and her eyes became as bright as cold stars, becoming clearer and more radiant.
Ning Zhenzhen felt like he was in a dream, and a quarter of an hour seemed like a year.
Not only is it difficult and long, but it is also like being reborn and strengthened. The person I am now is completely different from the person I was a quarter of an hour ago, as if I have been practicing hard for a year.
Fakong smiled and said, "How?"
Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly, his eyes moved, and he conveyed his gratitude, but did not express it in his mouth.
Fakong said: "That's it for today. Let's think about it first and then try again in a few days. There's no need to be too hasty. It's still a year before they can complete their training."
"...Senior brother, we'd better do it as soon as possible." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head gently: "What if something changes."
Fakong smiled and said: "One game every three days, can you sustain it?"
"able!"
"Okay, then it will be one game every three days." Fakong said.
Ning Zhenzhen made tea, and the two sat down to sip the tea and talk about other things.
Ning Zhenzhen told him some interesting and strange things about Dayong Yunjing, and Fakong also told her some interesting things about Shenjing.
When the moon was high in the sky and Fa Kong needed to practice the Jade Liquid Solid Form Technique, he left. When he reached the top of the mountain, he swallowed the moonlight.
After practicing the Jade Liquid Solid Form Technique, Fa Kong flashed in the Medicine Valley.
At this time, there was silence in the Medicine Valley.
Xu Qingluo and the others had already rested, while Faning was practicing alone by the lake, silently and as fast as a ghost.
When Fa Kong appeared, he did not disturb Fan Ning. He stood in the small pavilion with his hands folded, watching the bright moon swaying gently in the lake.
The bright moon changes gently in the lake.
It was quiet and peaceful in the Medicine Valley, and everything fell asleep.
Fa Kong waved his hand to Fan Ning, indicating not to be distracted and not to pay attention to himself, and turned his eyes to the north, in the direction of Vajra Temple.
King Kong Peak is a glacier where disciples of King Kong Temple are stationed.
At this time, twelve young monks slowly stood up and looked down at the dozens of people floating up under the moonlight.
Twelve bald heads flashed brightly in the moonlight.
The thirty-six people all wore white robes, which directly covered their hair, and covered themselves with white scarves, blending in with the glacier.
They ran on the glacier as if they were walking on flat ground, silently and quickly moving up the glacier, silently and quickly closing the distance between them and the twelve Vajra Temple disciples.
"It's the devil of the Purity Sect again, Senior Brother Faxuan, do you want to send a message?" A young monk with a round face looked at a young monk with a square face.
The other monks all looked at this young monk with a square face.
"We can take them down!" The square-faced monk Faxuan said solemnly: "We can take them down!"
"Yes!" the other eleven young monks shouted solemnly.
Today's Vajra Temple is no longer the Vajra Temple of the past. There are no longer only two or three great masters in the Vajra Temple, but dozens of them.
The chances of the disciples of Vajra Temple to become a Grand Master are greatly increased. The disciples of Vajra Temple are full of confidence and courage.
Facing the thirty-six Jinghu Sect masters, Faxuan Twelve showed no fear. Instead, he was filled with anger and couldn't wait to greet them.
They jumped down, like twelve eagles swooping down, to attack the thirty-six men in white robes, and the muffled sound was heard all of a sudden.
Most of the martial arts in Kongang Temple are extremely strong and strong, using force to attack skillfully. The subtlety is not the best, but the defense and strength are the best.
The thirty-six men in white robes are feminine and cunning, and their tricks are often unpredictable and unexpected.
In the blink of an eye, twelve Vajra Temple disciples were attacked one after another.
But they had no fear. The gurgling vitality from the beads quickly eliminated their weakness and trauma.
At the same time, the cool breath comes from the beads, allowing them to stay calm and steady, and not affected by anger. The more angry they are, the calmer they will be, their thinking will run faster, and their reactions will be faster.
The thirty-six men in white robes originally wanted to defeat the twelve Vajra Temple disciples in an instant, but they didn't expect them to be so durable.
For a moment, they had the upper hand but could not defeat each other, and their attacks became more ruthless and deadly.
Fa Kong shook his head when he saw this.
The masters of the Jinghui Sect were indeed cruel and merciless. If it weren't for the beads he blessed, some of his disciples would have been killed by now.
Senior Brother Faxuan is still too impulsive. At this time, he should not bite the bullet and fight hard, but should call on the masters in the Vajra Temple to join him.
However, since they are so determined, they can only accomplish it, which will help them strengthen their divine will and their courage to move forward.
This sharpness is the key to becoming a Grand Master. If you lose this sharpness, you will never be able to enter the Grand Master.
He did not go directly to greet the Vajra Temple masters, but watched quietly. When he saw which Vajra Temple master's injury worsened, a Rejuvenation Curse was dropped, mixed with the Pure Heart Curse.
The effects of the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Pure Heart Mantra that he cast personally and the two mantras blessed on the beads were very different.
As long as you have experienced it, you will immediately understand that Fakong is taking action in secret.
They were even more certain in their hearts. Under the blessing of the Pure Heart Mantra, their minds moved faster and they desperately searched for each other's weaknesses.
Stimulated by powerful enemies, they grew stronger by leaps and bounds.
Thirty-six men in white robes realized something was wrong. The twelve Vajra Temple disciples seemed to be going crazy. It was as if they were not the ones injured. They did not fall to the ground even after being fatally injured. They were still alive and well, which was weird no matter how you looked at it.