When they passed Yuanfeng and the six of them, all of them stared angrily.
Yuan Feng and the others didn't care, they stared at each of them intently, solemnly and calmly.
Fakong suddenly understood what they meant.
It's no wonder that the masters of Can Tiandao are furious.
Apparently Yuan Feng and the others had to be on guard against a master of Dayong mixing in the crowd, and followed them into Dagan.
If there are really masters of Dayong who joined the masters of Cantiandao and joined the Dagan, it would be the responsibility of the King Kong Temple.
This is the responsibility of each.
Yang Ying stood beside Yuan Feng, watching the rows of Can Tian Dao masters passing by, while Tang Yueyan was beside Yang Ying.
Fakong shook his head secretly.
Lin Feiyang didn't say anything about the situation of the others, but looking at the appearance of these crippled masters, one could tell that the battle was dire.
Looking at it with the mind's eye, there were a total of twelve corpses and thirty-one were 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 the death of one of them is not a small loss.
Fakong continued to watch with his mind, seeing that after they came to this side, they continued to walk down without stopping.
All of them were shrouded in tragic expressions.
A slight change in mind.
Immediately, I found that the light on their bodies was like a raging flame, and the color of the flame shot up into the sky.
This is full of anger.
This is a good thing, the enmity between Can Tiandao and Jingang Temple has been forged, and it is not even inferior to Wuchang Jianzong.
Fakong shook his head¡ª¡ª
They kept going down, and stopped suddenly when they were halfway up the mountain.
At the junction of ice and snow and green grass, in front of a pine forest, a group of monks are standing solemnly.
There are about a hundred monks, with light gray robes.
A hundred monks have the power of a thousand people, which made the masters of Can Tiandao immediately vigilant.
?After they fought hard, although they won a complete victory, they were still exhausted. They just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep, not to forcefully recover from fatigue.
This is an unspeakable mental exhaustion.
At this time, a hundred masters from King Kong Temple suddenly attacked, even if they had five hundred people, they might not be able to win.
Could it be that the guys in the King Kong Temple are so despicable, it seems that they are not like this?
They stopped and gathered together to form a circular formation.
When Yang Ying received the news, she frowned and looked at the six people in Yuanfeng.
The six people in Yuanfeng didn't seem to notice that Li Zhu ran over to talk to Yang Ying in a low voice.
More than a hundred rows, even if everyone is extremely fast, it will take a while.
"Young master" Li Zhu said anxiously, "Do you want to go over and have a look? They are really too"
Yang Ying raised her jade hand and interrupted him.
Li Zhu could only honestly stand aside with his hands down, waiting for all the masters of the Cantian Dao to pass by before Yang Ying and Tang Yueyan turned and left.
The six people from Yuanfeng paid a tithe, retreated to the futon on the top of the peak, and continued to sit upright with the curtains closed 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 cast escapism and came to a forest without sound.
Standing on a pine tree in the forest, you can see and hear the situation on the other side clearly.
More than 400 masters of Cantian Dao were so fierce that they wanted to rush over and besiege the 100 masters of King Kong Temple who were blocking the way.
Fakong saw that the monk in charge turned out to be Yuanxin, a confidant of King Kong Temple.
Everyone suddenly made way for a passage, and Yang Ying and Tang Yueyan approached.
Yuan Xin bowed solemnly and said: "Young Master Yang, the poor monk has been waiting here for a long time, so I want to say thank you for your hard work."
Yang Ying said lightly: "Just to say these two words?"
Yuan Xin said solemnly and slowly: "Everyone will go deep into Dayong to avenge Dagan's martial arts, and you should be honored by the poor monk."
He said solemnly paying tithes.
A hundred gray-clothed monks behind him solemnly tithe.
"Farewell." Yuan Xin nodded, and drifted away with a hundred monks, like a hundred dark clouds slowly floating away.
Everyone was silent for a moment.
"This" Li Zhu scratched his head: "Young master, this is inexplicable, what a group of strange monks!"
But for some reason in his heart, the original anger dissipated, and the warm breath enveloped him.People with extraordinary achievements should be avoided and even cut off in advance.
Fakong said with a smile: "Young Master Yang is able to cultivate the magical eyes of the demon. It is really congratulatory. It must be because he is proficient in a hundred schools of martial arts."
" Monk Fakong, you made a mistake." Yang Ying's eyes were shining.
Fakong smiled: "Young Master Yang has murderous intentions in his heart. Is he afraid that the news will spread? Think about it, if others know Young Master Yang's ability, they will naturally be cautious, and they will not approach unless they can."
Yang Ying snorted softly and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I am familiar with Wuchang Jianzong's mind and swordsmanship. It's not some magical pupil, but an internal response."
"Could it be that Can Tiandao still has an internal response in Wuchang Sword Sect?" Fa Kong had an expression of disbelief.
"What do you think?" Yang Ying said coldly: "No matter how you say it, our Demon Sect has once been brilliant, and we also have the world in mind. Isn't it reasonable to arrange some internal affairs in Dayong in advance?"
"I see." Fakong nodded suddenly.
Yang Ying snorted: "Monk Fakong, you monk is too sinister, it is very inconsistent with your Vajra Temple, I never thought that Master Yuanzhi's disciple would"
Fakong said: "Compared to Young Master Yang, the Taoism is still far behind."
"Monk Fakong, Aunt Yan is much better now, anyway, I still want to thank you for your blessing."
"Amitabha Buddha."
If you don't speculate, half a sentence is too much.
Fanning and Lin Feiyang didn't hear the swords and swords between the two people's words.
? From their perspective, Fakong and Yang Ying spoke softly and softly, as if they had a happy conversation, and even cherished each other.
"Farewell." Yang Ying floated away.
Lin Feiyang watched her leave and shook his head.
Fakong laughed and said, "Regret?"
"What's the use of regretting? I always keep my word. Since I lost to you, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat!"
"Very good, you are sold by this Young Master Yang, and you will help her count the money."
"Look down on someone!" Lin Feiyang was dissatisfied.
Fanning shook his head: "I'm very disappointed."
He originally thought that Yang Ying was a hearty and generous woman, but now she is acting too domineering, too much.
Prying the corner of the senior brother's wall in front of the senior brother, how she looked down on the senior brother!
He hesitated for a moment: "Senior brother, is she really trying to plot Brother Lin's miraculous achievements?"
"That's not necessarily the case." Fa Kong said: "Get angry with her, and let her prestige down, so as not to be too presumptuous."
"That's okay" Fanning breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Feiyang twitched his lips: "My extraordinary skills cannot be practiced by others."
"But others don't know." Fakong said: "I always feel that if others can't practice well, I may not be able to practice myself. The more arrogant people are, the more they think so."
Lin Feiyang said disappointedly: "It turns out she doesn't know the magic pupil"
Fakong laughed.
Lin Feiyang felt humiliated when he smiled at him, and hurriedly said, "Isn't it right?"
"Of course she knows the magic pupil." Fa Kong said, "It's just that I don't want to publicize it, so, since she doesn't want to publicize it, we must publicize it.?