If King Chuxiang catches the two Forbidden Palace guards, he will be able to find the level above those two guards, who must be the top leaders of the Kunshan Holy Cult.
The organizational structure of Kunshan Holy Cult is very flat. It seems that there is no middle level, only high-level and low-level. Through the low-level, you can directly connect to the high-level.
The disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult are dying one after another, but the top leaders of the Kunshan Holy Cult are dying one by one, and each death is a heavy loss for them.
Therefore, his current goal is not to deal with the ordinary disciples of Kunshan Holy Sect. They are endlessly killing them, but the target is the high-level members of Kunshan Holy Sect.
Find the top leaders through ordinary disciples, and then kill one by one to see if the Kunshan Holy Cult is really crazy.
He vaguely felt that these so-called madness were just appearances.
Xu Qingluo looked at Lin Feiyang: "Uncle Lin, have all those guys been killed?"
"Are we going to keep them?" Lin Feiyang looked excited: "Don't keep any of them!"
Xu Qingluo pursed her lips and said with a smile: "These guys really deserve death, well done."
Zhou Yang's eyes widened.
Faning Heshi proclaimed the Buddha's name.
These assassins all deserved to die, but killing six of them at once still made him feel quite uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but chant the name of Buddha.
Zhou Yang whispered: "Uncle Lin, don't you want to ask for a confession first? Maybe we can find out who instigated it."
Xu Qingluo rolled her eyes at him: "If you can ask, can Uncle Lin not ask? There is no need to ask these lunatics."
"You can't be mistaken, right?" Zhou Yang said.
Xu Qingluo's big, round eyes widened and she was about to speak.
"Okay, okay, I made a mistake." Zhou Yang quickly admitted his mistake.
Lest she take the opportunity to teach herself a lesson.
Xu Qingluo gave him a hard look.
Fakong glanced at Li Ying's empty table.
Lin Feiyang said with a smile: "Little Zhou Yang is right to think so. After all, human life is at stake, but no matter how you make a mistake, this will never be wrong. When you reach the level of cultivation, you will naturally know the reason."
Xu Qingluo said: "Uncle Lin, isn't it just Qi induction? He can also sense it now."
"Oh——?" Lin Feiyang looked at Zhou Yang in surprise:
He didn't expect Zhou Yang to be able to sense Qi at such a young age and with such a low level of cultivation.
"I can do it too." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "My cultivation is a little weaker than his, but I can still sense their murderous intent."
"I admire you!" Lin Feiyang hummed.
He was struck.
I always thought that my qualifications were extremely high, but I was not as good as these two little guys.
Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Master taught me the right way, and Uncle Faning and Uncle Lin also taught me the right way."
Lin Feiyang suddenly laughed: "That's right, you two are the leaders of all the families, especially little Zhou Yang. The foundation building method of Guangming Holy Sect is your master's entry skill, and my Royal Shadow Zhen
After all, it’s natural to be better than me. A person who is better than a person is better than a person who is good at it.”
Xu Qingluo proudly held up her chest.
Zhou Yang said softly: "There is no way we can defeat our master."
Fakong smiled and said: "That's not necessarily the case, just work hard."
While everyone was chatting and laughing, the food was served, and they began to eat.
After eating half of it, Xu Qingluo frowned and said, "Master, it's a bit strange. Sister Li didn't come."
Fakong nodded.
"Sister Li is usually earlier than us, or a little later than us at most, but she didn't come today." Xu Qingluo said softly: "Could something have happened?"
"Let's eat." Fakong shook his head.
He has supernatural powers, but he doesn't know everything. I really don't know what happened to Li Ying.
What's more, I don't have so many other things to take care of, so I just need to take care of my own affairs.
However, my faith has increased even more today, even more than after the blessing ceremony, which is gratifying.
He is in a good mood and has a good appetite for food.
Xu Qingluo looked at Li Ying's seat from time to time, feeling slightly worried.
Just at this moment, a beautiful girl carrying a skirt and a dark green skirt came up to her. She bowed with her skirt and said, "Master Fakong, little girl Li Xinwei."
Fakong put down his chopsticks, stood up and smiled: "Donor Li."
"The little girl is suffering from a terminal illness. At two o'clock every day, her muscles and bones contract, like torture." Li Xinwei has a melon-shaped face, big watery eyes that seem to be able to speak, and a delicate and charming temperament.
Fakong nodded slightly.
Li Xinwei sighed: "It's really worse than death. I wonder if Master can save me."
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Sister Li, you look very healthy, you don't look like you are sick."
Li Xinwei frowned lightly, becoming more and more charming: "This disease is very weird. When it doesn't attack, there is nothing strange. Once it does, life is worse than death."
"But it's caused by practicing some kind of miraculous skill?" Xu Qingluo asked.
Li Xinwei shook her head gently: "I don't practice martial arts."
Xu Qingluo looked at Fakong.
Lin Feiyang saw this and said in a deep voice: "The abbot is not a doctor and does not treat people. If you have a strange disease, you can go to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple to get the rejuvenation mantra, and then cure it at the blessing ceremony."
Li Xinwei stared at Fakong, her big bright eyes full of pleading: "Master, I have been tortured day and night, I can't bear it, and I really can't survive the ceremony."
"Then go to the outer courtyard to get the divine water and see if it has any effect. If the divine water is ineffective, the rejuvenation spell will be useless." Lin Feiyang said: "Some diseases are indeed incurable, and the abbot is not Daluo Jinxian."
"Master..." Li Xinwei cast her charming eyes at Fakong with a look of pleading on her face.
Fa Kong said warmly: "Try the divine water and see if it works."
Lin Feiyang lowered his face and said coldly: "If you come here directly like you and the abbot helps you treat it, then the abbot will not have to do anything all day long and will have no time to improve his cultivation and the power of the rejuvenation spell.
What's more, if you are cured, will it be fair to the patients who have been waiting patiently for the divine water? So, girl, please come back!"
He had no feeling for Li Xinwei's beauty and charming temperament. He only felt irritated, thinking that this woman wanted to take advantage of her beauty and take shortcuts.
This kind of woman is the most annoying!
Fa Kong admired secretly.
Lin Feiyang's words were very sharp. These words made sense and were obviously not the first time he said them.
I must have encountered many such things when I was in a state of ecstasy.
Xu Qingluo showed sympathy on her face: "Sister Li, this disease sounds very painful. I have encountered such a disease before. Drinking the magic water is indeed effective. Sister Li, you might as well try it."
"...Okay, thank you so much, master." Li Xinwei bowed her head and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing you, little lady. I'll take my leave."
Fa Kong smiles.
Li Xinwei smiled and nodded at Xu Qingluo, turned around and walked away, carrying her clothes in an elegant manner.
"Inexplicable!" Lin Feiyang snorted.
Xu Qingluo said: "Uncle Lin, I have been forced to do nothing, just like a drowning person, desperate to ask for help."
"Then we have to follow the rules!" Lin Feiyang said: "Isn't it the case that others are not in a hurry, but she is the one who is?"
Xu Qingluo pursed her lips and smiled softly.
This Uncle Lin is really... such a delicate and pitiful beauty in front of him, but he doesn't feel any sympathy at all.
Look at Master, how gentle and kind his attitude is.
Look at him again, he is rough, cold and has no sympathy at all. What woman can like him like this?
It seems that Uncle Lin wants to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.
Fan Ning said curiously: "This female donor doesn't have any martial arts skills? It doesn't look like it."
He had a keen sense and felt that Li Xinwei must have martial arts, otherwise how could her steps be so light and graceful.
You must have practiced a certain footwork to form such a unique temperament. It is difficult to achieve it if you are born with it.
"I'm going to check this woman out." Lin Feiyang hummed, "Let's see who she is!"
Fa Kong's eyes were already staring at Li Xinwei.
Li Xinwei went downstairs, and two maids in colorful clothes came up to her and looked at her with concern. They then helped her into a small Qingni sedan, which was carried by four strong middle-aged sedan bearers. They blended into the crowd and walked along Zhuque Avenue.
Go west.
Fa Kong was thoughtful.
These four strong middle-aged bearers are quite advanced in cultivation. Although they have not reached the level of a master, they are still on the verge of reaching it.
For a sedan bearer to have such a level of cultivation, Li Xinwei's origin must be unusual.
"Why hasn't Sister Li come yet?" Xu Qingluo muttered and looked up at Fakong.
Fakong smiled: "She has deep cultivation and is clever. It won't be her who suffers, it will only be others."
Xu Qingluo saw that Kong had no intention of using his magical powers, so she could only nod helplessly.
She knew that as long as Fa Kong used his clairvoyance, she could see Li Ying.
But Fakong had no intention of using it.
——
When the group returned to the outer courtyard, Lin Feiyang had already figured out the origin of Li Xinwei.
At the stone table in Fa Kong's own yard, Xu Qingluo brought a cup of tea and looked at Lin Feiyang with a sullen face.
Lin Feiyang said: "Li Zhengyuan, a seventh-grade official in the engineering department, has just been transferred from the local area. He is considered a capable official."
"Her daughter is quite talented, but she has a strange physique and cannot practice martial arts."
"She originally had an older sister who died of this strange disease. This strange disease is a family inheritance."
"Family tradition?"
"Yes, it was passed down from Li Zhengyuan's wife. It is said that it is a strange muscle disease that cannot be cured. And this Mrs. Li's origin is unusual."
"What's the origin?"
"A disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect, something went wrong in his practice and he lost all his martial arts, so he married Li Zhengyuan and gave birth to two children with this disease."
"That's really pitiful." Xu Qingluo stood next to Fakong with a look of sympathy on her face: "It's really pitiful to die of such torture."
"There are so many poor people, no matter how pitiful they are, they can't break the rules." Lin Feiyang snorted: "I will give her the magic water to see the effect. If it doesn't work, there is nothing I can do."
"Well, let's give it a try." Fakong nodded.
Lin Feiyang said: "Also, I asked about Young Master Li and found out that one of her subordinates, Xicheng, was killed."
"Um--?"
"Isn't Young Master Li the Sicheng of Xicheng now? She has several subordinates, one of whom seems to have been killed by someone from the martial arts world, so they want to hunt down that guy."
"Not from Kunshan Holy Cult?"
"Probably not. I don't know which sect he belongs to. He's just a martial artist." Lin Feiyang shook his head and said, "He's so bold. He did it because he was jealous in the Miaochun Tower and he was drunk."
Fakong shook his head.
Lin Feiyang sneered: "It's really embarrassing. There are so many girls in Miaochun Tower. I have to grab one. I really think they are treasures. It's ridiculous!"
Xu Qingluo glanced at him sideways.
Lin Feiyang hurriedly smiled and said: "Okay, let's not talk about Miaochun Tower. Anyway, Young Master Li's Xicheng is quite embarrassing."
"Master, I found that Sister Li's luck is not very good." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Especially the official career is not smooth."
When she joined the Green Undercover Division, her immediate boss was from a rival sect. She finally became the Sicheng through meritorious service, but if her subordinates did something embarrassing like this, she, the Sicheng, would also be embarrassed.
The label of indiscipline will definitely be pinned on her head.
Plus she is a woman.
I'm afraid there will be more criticism and jokes.
Just think about it and you will know how difficult it is.
"Abbot!" Yuan Deng hurried in and said in a deep voice: "There is a girl who committed suicide by hitting the wall outside the door."