Li Ying gave him a blank look: "Why do you need to restrain yourself?"
Fakong smiled and said: "Everything needs to be concerned about the emperor's thoughts, your thoughts, and the general trend of the world."
"Why do you have to care about the general trend of the world?" Li Ying said puzzledly: "You don't seem to be that compassionate?"
Fakong shook his head: "This is great mercy."
Li Ying laughed.
She already knows Fakong very well. All kindness is benefit, and she will be kind only when she sees the benefit.
Of course, as a friend, he is still very reassuring and very friendly.
But there is not so much compassion for strangers.
Fakong said: "When the day comes when you can no longer suppress it, you can turn the tide and show your skills. That is the right way. Let's just wait and see for now."
"...Let's leave it at that." Li Ying looked reluctant.
She now has a clear mind, no worries, no fear, no impatience.
I am no longer that anxious about becoming a Demon Lord. It takes a long time and I can afford to wait. Moreover, a Demon Lord who is accomplished in a hurry is not as good as a Demon Lord who is accomplished naturally.
The previous eagerness seemed like a dream.
Obviously, it was caused by the relics of the demon.
The devil's relic unknowingly affects me and controls me, and I can't even notice it. It's really scary.
However, she would not admit that she had adopted Fakong's opinion. She had to show her unwillingness to make Fakong feel that he owed her a favor.
Fakong smiled: "Does the Six Paths think of a master to suppress Longyuan?"
Li Ying shook her head and refused: "Forget it, we won't join in the fun."
"This is a rare opportunity." Fakong said: "Meet the top masters and the most elite people in the world."
"Each sect has its own sect, so there's no point in trying to become friends." Li Ying shook her head and said, "Just like us, once there is a dispute over the sect's interests, we will fall out."
Fakong smiled: "I didn't want to fall out with you, it was you who wanted to fall out with me."
"Wasn't I influenced by the devil's relics?" Li Ying snorted, "You should know."
Fakong smiled and said: "The demon relic only amplifies or accelerates the thoughts in your heart, it does not create something out of nothing."
"What do you mean by that?"
"In fact, deep down in your heart, you have always wanted to fall out with me." Fakong said, "I feel that we are not the same people after all."
"This is not what I thought, but it is inevitable." Li Ying said: "I know you, the Vajra Temple is the most important thing, and our friendship must take a back seat."
Fakong looked at her deeply.
"Right?" Li Ying said, "Am I right?"
Fakong sighed and nodded slowly.
Li Ying hummed: "So I always feel that one day we will turn against each other, just like before."
Thinking of the previous situation, she felt a little sad in her heart.
It's really uncomfortable to have such a long friendship suddenly turn into water and become strangers or even enemies.
I have never had a friend like Fakong in my life. Because he is so outstanding, everyone around him is not a friend and cannot treat each other as equals.
Only Fa Kong is his only friend in the world, who can reveal his heart to each other and speak without any scruples.
The Demon Lord is important, but at the cost of giving up such a friend, I originally thought it was worth it, but now I know it is not worth it.
This small courtyard is already under the paradise of Xiaoxitian. Under Fa Kong's concentration, he knows everything about her thoughts.
Hearing her voice like this, I was inexplicably moved.
When I first came into contact with her, I did have a utilitarian purpose, but as I got along with her more and more, this utilitarianism became more and more profound.
By now, we have become true friends.
It is enough to have a confidant in life, and Li Ying can be regarded as his confidant. It is really not right to abandon such a friend suddenly.
Fakong smiled: "At present, we can still be friends. The new generation of the Six Paths has not grown up yet, and your time has not yet come. Don't worry, take your time."
Li Ying has a high prestige among the younger generation of disciples of the Six Paths of Demon Sect. She is both beautiful and powerful in martial arts.
They think Li Ying is stronger than Leng Feiqiong.
But these young disciples who admire her are in power and are in charge of major events in the six realms. The obstacles to Li Ying becoming the Demon Lord to unify the six realms will be much smaller.
That time was the most suitable time for her.
Li Ying hummed: "Who knows what will happen in the future."
"Your demon king can't escape." Fakong said, "It's not too late to have a good meal."
"If something changes in the future and I fail to become a demon, I will have to rely on you." Li Ying hummed, "You have to pay me a demon."
Fa Kong smiled and nodded.
——
The sun was shining in the sky, and Fa Kong stood on the top of a mountain, facing the sea breeze, his purple and gold cassock rustling.
He looked down at Zhen Longyuan with a serious expression on his face.
His eyes slowly changed from deep to normal, and his face became more solemn.
Monk Yuande stood beside him and said warmly: "Master, what do you think?"
Fakong shook his head.
This time they watched, but it was still a failure. They could not stop the dragon and let it escape calmly.
He has been observing and analyzing for several days, but unfortunately the future is still changing.
Look today, they successfully trapped the dragon.
We'll see tomorrow, the dragon escapes successfully.
The day after tomorrow, we saw that they had successfully trapped the dragon again.
The day after tomorrow, we will see that Jiaolong successfully escaped from the trap.
Every day is different from the adjacent day and does not repeat itself. This difference reveals weirdness and strangeness.
Fakong felt that there must be some power that he could not capture, so he kept thinking hard, but unfortunately he could not find it.
Even if I use my clairvoyance to see what power I have overlooked, the future will be blurry and I cannot see clearly.
This further illustrates the existence of this power.
It was already blocked from prying eyes, so it was naturally extremely powerful, making him even more curious.
Monk Yuande was dressed in a bright yellow monk's robe. He was as handsome as jade and looked handsome: "There is really nothing we can do."
This formation is already a rare formation in the world. The more you practice, the more you realize how wonderful it is. Everyone is gradually able to combine their power and then disperse it among themselves.
This is equivalent to each of them gathering the power of six people. When the six people are added together, it is equivalent to a thirty-six-fold increase.
What an amazing array this is.
If the world's top masters, coupled with such a strange formation, can't stop the dragon, then it can only be said that God's will is such that it is beyond human power.
Fakong said: "There is still time."
He doesn't believe that this power will always block him. Now he still needs to strengthen himself more and improve his clairvoyance.
The most important thing about improving your clairvoyance is to improve your realm and have merit. You can't be lazy yet, you have to continue to work hard.
The increase of merit is fixed, but the improvement of realm is hard to say. The previous understanding has greatly increased, but it is not easy to break through the current realm.
More than a month...is it really enough?
"If it doesn't work out, I'll reincarnate." Monk Yuande said slowly.
Fakong looked at him.
Monk Yuande looked calmly at the vast sea in the distance. The blue sea and blue sky were connected, making it difficult to distinguish each other.
He smiled gently: "This part of the world should not be trampled on. I will take action first, and everyone will follow closely."
Fakong said: "Master, we haven't reached that step yet."
Monk Yuande looked at him and said: "Master, I am not joking. I will turn my body into a single blow and I will be able to severely damage the dragon. If everyone takes the opportunity to attack again, they will be able to knock it down into the abyss."
The dragon's vitality and strength are too strong. It is difficult to seriously injure it, and it is almost impossible to kill it. All we have to do is make it seriously injured and fall into the abyss, so that it cannot cause harm to the world in a short period of time.
Fakong frowned and looked at him.
Monk Yuande nodded solemnly.
Fakong's eyes suddenly became dark and he stared at Monk Yuan De, his eyes showing the future situation of Yuan De and Yuan De.
Monk Yuande's bright yellow robes suddenly started to vibrate, as if he were standing in a strong wind, and his bald head became brighter and brighter, dazzlingly bright.
Then his whole body began to glow.
At first it was light, revealing the bright yellow monk's robe, then it turned into a bright moonlight, and then it turned into a scorching sun.
Later, it was like a sun falling to the ground, which was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
Finally, the eye-scorching light condensed into a palm of light, which lightly struck the dragon twisting in the air.
This dragon is a hundred meters long and as thick as two people hugging each other. Its eyes are like lanterns and torches, and it is glaring at Monk Yuande.
Facing the light palm formed by Monk Yuande, it swung to life and immediately avoided it.
But this light palm was unusually agile. It changed with the situation, became faster, and lightly hit the dragon's forehead.
"Bang!" The muffled sound was like thunder.
The dragon was suddenly in a state of dizziness, twisting randomly in the air as if drunk, and then landed with a "bang", then smashed the surrounding trees and weeds into pieces.
Wherever it passes, the ground becomes red.
At this time, all the experts who had been watching closely rushed over and formed a formation to besiege the dragon.
The dragon twisted its body and swept through everything. All the masters were swept away one after another. Even though the formations were connected and everyone's strength was gathered, they still could not stop the dragon's sweep.
Once it is swept away, the formation will be broken.
Once the formation is broken, the condensed power will be broken.
Fakong looked back, shook his head and sighed.
He vaguely understood the crux of the matter.
The formation he created was indeed powerful, uniting everyone's power together, but what was condensed was Gang Qi, which connected branches with the same Qi.
However, the strength cannot be gathered together. After all, once the strength is superimposed, it will not only hurt the opponent but also hurt oneself.
If the body is not strong enough, twice the force is enough to collapse the body. Just like weight lifting, excessive load will directly cause injuries to muscles and bones.
If you gather the power of six people into yourself, you don't have to attack the dragon. You will collapse yourself first.
But this is the power of Jiaolong. The physical power is too strong, and he is not afraid of everyone's aura.
So no matter how strong it is, it can't really be severely damaged.
If you want to seriously injure yourself, you can only use physical strength, a sharper sword, or mentally.
When Fa Kong thought of this, he thought of Xu Qingluo.
What would happen if Xu Qingluo came to assist?
He closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened them, his eyes became deep, and he looked in the direction of Zhen Longyuan.
This time, Monk Yuande still shined brightly, sacrificing his life to strike, and then Xu Qingluo blended into the crowd, with two rays of golden light appearing in her eyes.
The dragon suddenly shook his head and let out a scream, which shocked the people around him and fell to the ground.
Fakong opened his eyes and smiled bitterly.
The roar of the dragon directly defeated all the masters.
This is the terror of dragons.
You are in a suppressed position everywhere. If you want to defeat the weak through opportunism, you need enough luck.