Longevity Chapter 95

When they passed by Yuanfeng, the six of them stared at each other with round eyes.

Yuanfeng and the others didn't care, staring at each of them with a focused expression, solemn and calm.

Fa Kong immediately understood what they meant.

It's no wonder that the masters of the Heavenly Dao will be furious.

Obviously, Yuanfeng and the others had to be on guard against Dayong masters mixing in with the crowd and entering Dagan with them.

If there is a real master of Dayong mixed in with the masters of Cantian Dao to enter Dagan, then it is the responsibility of King Kong Temple.

This is everyone's responsibility.

Yang Ying stood beside Yuanfeng, watching the row after row of masters of the Heavenly Dao pass by, while Tang Yueyan was beside Yang Ying.

Fa Kong secretly shook his head.

Lin Feiyang didn't say anything about the other people's situation, but looking at the appearance of these Cantilever Dao masters, he knew that the battle was tragic.

As far as the eyes can see, there are a total of twelve corpses, and thirty-one are seriously injured.

There are a total of 521 masters of Can Tiandao, and the casualty rate is not high.

But these are all elites, and dying is no small loss.

Fa Kong's eyes continued to watch, and after they came to this side, they continued to go down without stopping.

There was a tragic look on them all.

Changes in mind.

Immediately discovered that the rays of light on their bodies were all raging like flames, and the color of the flames rose to the sky.

This is outrage.

This is a good thing, the enmity between Cantian Dao and King Kong Temple has been settled, and it is not even inferior to the Impermanence Sword Sect.

Fakong shook his head.

They kept going down, and suddenly stopped when they reached the middle of the mountain.

At the junction of ice, snow and green grass, in front of a pine forest, a group of monks are standing solemnly.

There were about a hundred monks, their gray robes waving lightly.

A hundred monks have the power of a thousand people, which made the masters of Cantian Dao immediately vigilant.

Under their fight, although they won a great victory, they were still exhausted. They just wanted to lie down and take a good night's sleep.

This is an unspeakable mental exhaustion.

At this time, one hundred masters of Kongo Temple suddenly attacked, and even if there were five hundred of them, they might not be able to win.

Could it be that the guys at Kongoji Temple are so despicable, doesn't it seem like that?

They stopped and came together in a circle.

When Yang Ying received the news, she frowned and looked at the six Yuanfeng people.

The six people from Yuanfeng didn't seem to notice that Li Zhu ran over to talk to Yang Ying in a low voice, their eyes fixed on the row after row of Can Tiandao masters.

There are more than 100 rows, even if all of them are extremely fast, it will take a while.

"Young Master..." Li Zhu said anxiously, "Would you like to go and have a look? They are really too..."

Yang Ying raised her jade hand and interrupted him.

Li Zhu could only wait with his hands down and wait until all the masters of the Heavenly Dao passed by before Yang Ying and Tang Yueyan turned around and left.

The six people at Yuanfeng made a tithing ceremony, retreated to the futon at the top of the peak, and continued to sit with the curtains and eyes closed, focusing on the wind and grass on the east side of King Kong Peak.

Fakong thought for a while, and floated out of the Yingxin Pavilion.

After leaving the valley, he performed the escape technique and came to a forest silently.

Standing on a pine tree in the forest, you can see clearly the situation on the opposite side, and you can hear it clearly.

The more than 400 Cantian Dao masters were in a tragic manner, and they were about to rush to besiege the 100 King Kong Temple masters who were blocking the way.

Fakong saw that the head monk turned out to be Yuanxin, an acquaintance of King Kong Temple.

Everyone suddenly made way for a passage, and Yang Ying and Tang Yueyan came closer.

Yuanxin solemnly saluted: "Young Master Yang, the poor monk and others have been waiting here for a long time, it is important to say hard work."

Yang Ying said lightly, "Just to say these two words?"

Yuanxin solemnly said slowly, "Everyone, go deep into Dayong, avenge the grievances of the Daqian martial arts, and be a poor monk."

He said a solemn tithe.

The hundred gray-clothed monks behind him also solemnly gave their tithes.

"Farewell." Yuanxin nodded, and fluttered away with a hundred monks, like a hundred dark clouds drifting away.

Everyone was silent for a while.

"This..." Li Zhu scratched his head: "Young Master, this is inexplicable, it's really a bunch of weird monks!"

He didn't know why, but the original anger dissipated, and a warm breath wrapped his heart.

Yang Ying fixedly looked at the direction Yuanxin and the others had disappeared, and shook her head gently.

She turned to look at the masters of the Cannabis Heavenly Dao who were all vigilant, but now looked confused, and said calmly: "We really worked hard."

Everyone suddenly woke up from a daze.

All of them waved their hands, shook their heads, and pouted.

"It's not hard, what's the hard work!"

"I'm quite excited. I killed eight, and my cultivation has improved a lot!"

"I have nine!"

"Your nine are very weak, not as good as my eight!"

"Nine is nine, eight is eight, don't say who is strong and who is weak."

"Let's go." Yang Ying waved her hand.

Everyone was busy and continued to walk down the mountain.

"This group of monks is weird, but it's not that hateful."

"Hmph, it's quite hateful in comparison."

"Isn't it that the monks of Kongo Temple are very sincere, what are they doing with these arrogant heads!"

"Hey, you said that, your eyes are getting wet!"

"It's not because of them!"

Fakong shook his head.

As expected of Uncle Yuanxin, a monk who knows guests, he really knows people's hearts.

He silently returned to the Yingxin Pavilion.

Lin Feiyang has already served the food, which is full of color and flavor.

Fa Kong sat down casually, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and was still thinking about the previous scene.

Lin Feiyang suddenly stood up suddenly and hurriedly said, "Young Master Yang is here!"

Fakong turned his head to look.

Yang Ying walked over, her skin dazzlingly white in her black shirt.

Fa Kong got up, and across the small lake, gave a tithing ceremony in the Yingxin Pavilion.

Yang Ying leaped across the lake and floated into the small pavilion.

A faint fragrance followed, lingering in the small pavilion, between their noses and mouths.

"Monk, thank you very much." Yang Ying bowed her tithe and glanced at Lin Feiyang who was grinning.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "As it should be, Patron Yang has good tactics and won a big victory."

"The little trick of carving insects is not worth mentioning." Yang Ying said lightly: "The miraculous skills of your entourage are excellent."

Fa Kong nodded: "Master Yang sit down and talk."

Lin Feiyang graciously served tea.

Yang Ying sat down and took the jade cup, but did not lift it up. She glanced at Lin Feiyang with her star eyes: "I have such extraordinary achievements, but I live idle in the valley, like a hidden dragon trapped in the abyss."

Lin Feiyang grinned and said, "Young Master Yang won the prize."

"Why don't you come with me." Yang Ying said: "Beside me, you can use your skills to the fullest."

Lin Feiyang's grinning mouth froze for a moment, and he blinked, as if he didn't hear clearly.

Pharaoh laughed.

Yang Ying's eyes sparkled like jewels: "Shadow assassin Lin Feiyang, right?"

Lin Feiyang coughed twice and looked at Fa Kong with a guilty conscience.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Are you tempted?"

"Of course not!" Lin Feiyang answered categorically.

Fanning's chubby body floated into the small pavilion, and he saluted Yang Ying, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.

He didn't expect Yang Ying to be so cheeky.

Saying thank you, even directly prying the corner, which is thank you!

Fakong picked up the tea cup: "Young Master Yang, stop joking."

This Yang Ying was too strong. She was still somewhat restrained when Tang Yueyan was there before, but now that Tang Yueyan was away, she immediately turned her face and didn't recognize anyone.

"I'm not joking." Yang Ying looked at Lin Feiyang: "Don't you really feel sorry for Lin Daxia?"

"Hey, thank you Young Master Yang for your appreciation, but well, I've already promised the monk, so I can't change it."

Yang Yingying's white face showed regret, and she shook her head lightly: "If you change your mind in the future, you can come over at any time."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Young Master Yang wants to get Lin Feiyang's mind, right? ... Your celestial magic eye can't see his mind clearly, so you want to stay by your side and study slowly, right?"

Yang Yingxing's eyes flashed slightly, and she shook her head and laughed.

She didn't think so at all.

This law is empty, it is really poisonous.

This sentence destroyed his possibility of recruiting Lin Feiyang.

Those with extraordinary achievements like Lin Feiyang are extraordinarily vigilant.

The so-called guilt of no husband is the guilt of cherishing jade.

The most vigilant of those who possess extraordinary powers are those who covet his extraordinary powers, avoid them, and even cut them off in advance.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Young Master Yang can cultivate into a magical pupil, which is really impressive. He must be proficient in hundreds of martial arts."

"...Monk Fakong, you are mistaken." Yang Ying's eyes gleamed.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Young Master Yang has murderous intentions in his heart, because he is afraid that the news will spread out? ... Think about it, if others know about Young Master Yang's ability, they will naturally be cautious, and don't approach if they can."

Yang Ying snorted softly: "Don't talk nonsense, I am familiar with the mind and swordsmanship of the Impermanence Sword Sect. It is not a magical eye, but an inner response."

"Could it be that Can Tiandao still has an internal response in the Impermanence Sword Sect?" Fa Kong looked unbelieving.

"What do you think?" Yang Ying said coldly: "No matter how we say it, our Demon Sect has been brilliant, and we have always had the world in our hearts. Isn't it natural to arrange some internal affairs in Dayong in advance?"

"So it is." Fa Kong nodded suddenly.

Yang Ying snorted: "Monk Fakong, you monk is too sinister and very incompatible with your King Kong Temple. I didn't expect the disciple of Master Yuanzhi to be..."

Fa Kong said: "Compared to Young Master Yang, Dao Xing is still far behind."

"Monk Fakong, Aunt Yan is much better now. Anyway, I would like to thank you for your blessing."

"Amitabha."

Not much speculation.

Between the words of the two, there were swords and shadows, but Faning and Lin Feiyang didn't hear them.

From their point of view, Fa Kong and Yang Ying were soft-spoken, as if they were talking happily, even sympathizing with each other.

"Farewell." Yang Ying floated away.

Lin Feiyang watched her leave and shook his head.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Do you regret it?"

"What's the use of regret, I've always said what I'm talking about. Since I lose to you, I'm willing to admit defeat!"

"Very good, you are like this, sold by this Young Master Yang, and you will help her count the money."

"Who do you look down on!" Lin Feiyang was dissatisfied.

Faning shook his head: "Great disappointment."

He originally thought that Yang Ying was a cheerful and eccentric woman, but now she acts too domineeringly and too much.

In front of senior brother's face to pry at senior brother's corner, UU read www. uukanshu. com How she looks down on senior brother!

He hesitated for a moment: "Senior brother, is she really plotting Brother Lin's miracle?"

"That's not necessarily true." Fa Kong said: "If you are angry with her, you will destroy her majesty, so as not to be too presumptuous."

"That's okay..." Fanning sighed.

Lin Feiyang pouted: "My amazing skills, others can't do it."

"But others don't know." Fa Kong said: "I always feel that others can't practice it, and I may not be able to practice it myself. The more arrogant and arrogant people are, the more they think so."

Lin Feiyang said disappointedly: "So she doesn't know the magic eye..."

Fakong smiled.

Lin Feiyang was laughed at by him, and suddenly felt humiliated, and hurriedly said, "Isn't it right?"

"Of course she knows the magic eye." Fa Kong said: "It's just that she doesn't want to publicize it. ... In this way, since she doesn't want to publicize it, we have to publicize it."

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