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Chapter 1151 come here

His heart has never been able to calm down and relax.

But he has been analyzing why this is so and what is the reason for such changes?

If we can find the reason, can we find a way to restrain it?

He has been thinking and pondering for the past two days, but because the time is too short, he can't find any clues.

Because it's really unpredictable.

In the past two days, I have done nothing else but use the Small Sword Control Technique to control the Haoyang Divine Sword to suppress and sharpen everyone's sword formation.

And the masters did nothing but keep sharpening their sword formations.

My own swordsmanship and everyone's sword formations are constantly improving, so it's hard to explain exactly why.

It's definitely not because of the swordsmanship and formations, otherwise it wouldn't change back, because the swordsmanship and formations are getting stronger.

You cannot defeat the dragon after becoming stronger.

So its variables come from the outside world besides swordsmanship and formations. What else have you done in the outside world?

The first thing was the Jade Butterfly Sect, which solved the Jade Butterfly Sect's troubles and avoided the Jade Butterfly Sect's disaster.

The second thing is...

He frowned in thought.

There seems to be no second thing.

I went to see Ning Zhenzhen, had a drink with Xu Zhijian, and chatted with Monk Yuande and Hu Houqing.

The rest of the time was spent in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple and the Medicine Valley. Song Yuanyuan was staying in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, and she was always uneasy.

If anything happens to Song Yuanyuan, Zhao Qianjun will definitely go crazy and fight against the Vajra Temple to the death.

And Zhao Qianjun never gave up rescuing Song Yuanyuan, so he had to read it every day to feel at ease.

Seeing that Song Yuanyuan was fine, he went back to Yaogu.

In the past two days, Fan Ning, Xu Qingluo and the others returned to the Medicine Valley to take care of the weeds and medicinal materials in the Medicine Valley.

They have nothing to do with Zhenlongyuan and will not go to Zhenlongyuan, so they will not have any impact.

Um……

Could it be Song Yuanyuan?

He was walking on the lotus pond and turned to look in the direction of the monastery where Song Yuanyuan was.

Is it because he gave Song Yuanyuan the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess power?

However, Song Yuanyuan's practice of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess Skill is not very powerful, and there will be no changes in the future.

Zhao Qianjun didn't make any changes. After he neutralized the murderous intention of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, the Tianhai Sword Sect didn't take the initiative to attack.

Fakong shook his head.

I really can't figure it out and can't find any clues. I still have to wait a few more days to see. Fortunately, I still have plenty of time.

He suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Song Yuanyuan was standing at the Moon Gate, looking as light and graceful as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

She tithes.

Her expression was calm, but she was surprised. She had not left the monastery since she arrived at the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.

This is self-imprisonment.

"Miss Song is very restless and wants to go out for a walk?"

"Master, can you accompany me?" Song Yuanyuan's clear eyes flashed on his face, captivating him.

But Fakong's heart was as solid as a rock. All the women around him were beautiful. He smiled and said, "Miss Song can do whatever she wants."

Song Yuanyuan let out a chuckle.

Fakong didn't care about her ridicule and said with a smile: "As long as you don't leave Shenjing, Miss Song can appreciate the huge Shenjing, which combines the prosperity of the world."

"I'm not interested in worldly prosperity." Song Yuanyuan said, "I am very interested in divine water."

Fakong shook his head and said: "Miss Song, you have the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess Skill, so there is no need for the divine water."

"Sacred water can save lives." Song Yuanyuan said: "Master, your merits are immeasurable."

Fakong smiled.

He released the divine water to save people, but the purpose of saving people was not simple. It was not because of kindness, but to gain trust.

So there is nothing to be proud of, but something to ask for.

Song Yuanyuan said: "I want to ask the master for some divine water."

"Is there any trouble in the Tianhai Sword Sect's branch?" Fakong asked.

Song Yuanyuan nodded lightly.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became as deep as a bottomless ancient pool, making Song Yuanyuan's delicate body stiffen and feeling uncomfortable all over.

It was as if my clothes had been stripped off and I was standing naked under his gaze. I wanted to turn around and run away.

She suppressed this impulse, knowing that Fa Kong had used his magical power, and even if she escaped, it would be too late, not to mention that she still needed help from Fa Kong.

Fakong's eyes returned to normal, he frowned and said, "It's really a good trick."

He found clues.

The masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect accurately found the monastery where Song Yuanyuan was, tied a small stone with a note, and threw it into the monastery.

You must know that this monastery is in a courtyard, not just separated from the outside world by a wall. If a pebble wants to fall into the monastery, it needs to pass through a courtyard.

Of course, this is not difficult for top experts, as long as they sense her position and then throw her over lightly.

The key is to deceive one's own senses and the eyes of everyone in the temple, which requires not only advanced martial arts, but also a thorough understanding of the daily life of the monks in the temple.

This is not simple anymore.

It seemed that the Tianhai Sword Sect really wanted to kill him. They had thoroughly explored the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple and knew the monks' schedules. They must have their own routines.

My life is very regular. I usually do exactly what I do at what time. There is no self-restraint. I just feel that such a routine will make me more comfortable, save myself, worry and effort.

And he is not worried about others finding out. After all, in Xiaoxitian Paradise, he is almost invincible.

Thinking of this, he looked at Song Yuanyuan with burning eyes and smiled: "I really underestimated the Tianhai Sword Sect."

Song Yuanyuan coughed twice and said, "Master has misunderstood."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Fakong suppressed his smile.

He had always been calm and gentle, like clear lake water, but he suddenly stopped smiling and naturally exuded majesty.

If you don't completely restrain your spiritual power, but let it out a little bit, you will develop a majestic and majestic attitude like a tiger.

The existence of spiritual power is intangible and qualitative. Outsiders may think it is illusory, but those who live within it can clearly feel it.

Song Yuanyuan said: "They want to rescue me."

Therefore, we need to understand the reality of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple so that we can take action when Monk Fakong is not around.

Fakong smiled again.

This Song Yuanyuan is really smart as ice and snow, comparable to Ning Zhenzhen and Li Ying, she almost understands everything.

This is one of the wonderful uses of Jiutian Xuan Sheng Gong.

Song Yuanyuan said: "Master, can you be merciful?"

Fakong slowly shook his head.

Song Yuanyuan suddenly looked disappointed.

She originally thought that Fakong would not ignore death. After all, he was a holy monk. How could he ignore death?

Fakong said: "Is he possessed by madness?"

"...Yes." Song Yuanyuan nodded slowly: "He became obsessed and his martial arts was almost completely useless."

"If you give up your martial arts, just practice slowly."

"All the meridians are destroyed. It is almost impossible to practice again."

"There is a mental method for repairing meridians. After you practice it, your meridians will be better than before, and your cultivation will be improved to a higher level."

"...Master is really good at telling jokes!" Song Yuanyuan suppressed her anger and said softly in a suppressed voice.

Fakong said: "You think I am making sarcastic remarks?"

Song Yuanyuan glanced at him sideways.

"It seems that you really don't understand." Fakong said, "This is actually a unique method and path of cultivation."

Song Yuanyuan's bright eyes flickered, half convinced and half doubtful.

Fakong shook his head mockingly.

Song Yuanyuan knew that as a divine monk, he would disdain to lie to herself, but this method was indeed unreliable.

Fakong said: "We have this kind of practice method in our temple, and this is the practice method I used at the beginning."

"Master, you——?" Song Yuanyuan was surprised.

Fakong nodded.

Song Yuanyuan's eyes flickered over him, trying to see whether it was true or false.

Even though there is no way to figure out Monk Fakong's cultivation level, he still knows that it is unfathomable and cannot be compared with his own.

No one in the entire Tianhai Sword Sect can give me such a feeling.

I am extremely sensitive.

This means that Monk Fakong is better than any master of the Tianhai Sword Sect, including the supreme elders of the Zhen Sect.

And since he is young, if he were to practice this way, he might not be able to practice so quickly.

Fakong said: "If you lay a solid foundation, your cultivation will become faster and faster. If you were twice as slow as before, you will be ten times faster in the future."

"If this is really the case, if your temple uses this method, wouldn't it mean that it is invincible in the world?"

"Miss Song, your words are too naive."

"how?"

"It's so dangerous to become obsessed. If you do something wrong, you will die immediately. I, a disciple of Vajra Temple, don't need to take this risk. We can just take the bright road."

"...Same." Song Yuanyuan nodded lightly.

This is indeed true.

There is no need for disciples of Vajra Temple to take the wrong path. As long as they practice step by step, they can become masters and have a bright future.

Unless there are those who are eager for success, they are not suitable for practicing the martial arts of Kongang Temple, and their mentality may not be able to enter the gate of Kongang Temple.

Fakong smiled.

Song Yuanyuan's bright eyes flashed, and she chuckled: "Master, you don't want to save me, but you insist on speaking in such a high-sounding way."

Fakong said: "What's the benefit of me saving the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect? Do you think the Daxueshan disciples don't blame me? Or do you want to please the Tianhai Sword Sect and make the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect grateful?"

Song Yuanyuan smiled helplessly: "At least your conscience is at peace, right?"

Fakong said: "If his life is in danger and he is about to die, there is no need to come and beg me. He can be carried directly outside the temple and the sacred water will be offered to him."

Song Yuanyuan sighed softly: "As expected, I refuse."

"Head Zhao has come to Shenjing, right?" Fakong said calmly.

Song Yuanyuan looked up at him sharply.

Fakong smiled: "Miss Song, you are the only one who can make you beg for mercy, right?"

Song Yuanyuan had an indifferent temperament and would never meddle in other people's business. Even though she was imprisoned, she still wanted to ask for the divine water from herself.

This is obviously too forced and will most likely fail.

She would only agree if Zhao Qianjun wrote the letter himself.

Song Yuanyuan said: "Since the master refuses, then forget it and let him try the master's path of cultivation."

Fa Kong nodded thoughtfully.

Song Yuanyuan looked at him sternly.

Fakong smiled: "Head Zhao is too impulsive. As the head, how can you risk yourself?"

"Master won't mess around, right?" Song Yuanyuan snorted.

She heard the threat in Fa Kong's words.

What is the danger of taking risks with one's own body?

People who don't know that Senior Brother Zhao is coming will not pose a danger to him. Only people who know that he is coming can pose a danger.

Fakong said: "Tell Master Zhao to go back quickly to avoid getting into trouble. He can't hide the crouching tigers and hidden dragons in this sacred city."

"Okay." Song Yuanyuan nodded lightly.

I also felt that Senior Brother Zhao shouldn't come over, but unfortunately I couldn't persuade him.

Then advise Senior Brother Zhao to leave as soon as possible.

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