They are not stupid and stupid. Anyone who can become a Taoist master from every kill is a dragon and a phoenix among people. How can they be stupid?
The world is always full of profit and wisdom.
Often the greater the benefit, the more it can blind people's eyes and make them do some unimaginable and extremely stupid things.
No matter how wise and wise people are, the same is true.
This time they were ordered to intercept the Four Messenger, which seemed to be justified, in order to prevent themselves from falling into the cloud.
But they underestimated the cultivation of these four messengers, and finally they were defeated and fled, barely escaping with their lives.
If you add a little fire at this time, taking their lives is easy, and you don't even need to do it yourself, just attract a few bandits to appear and clean them up.
If they died at the hands of Dayun's messenger, which of the disciples of the three sects would dare to say that they would take refuge in Dayun?
I can't wait to fight Dayun desperately.
Li Ying frowned and pondered.
Fakong shook his head and said, "It's tantamount to killing themselves if they go to assassinate the four messengers."
"Are you going to make a move?"
"I only watch the excitement, I don't know how to do it." Fakong said.
Li Yingying's white melon-seeded face was solemn.
She had already heard Fakong's meaning, and also understood Fakong's idea of ??killing people with a borrowed knife. After much deliberation, she still couldn't make up her mind.
The road of the demon king, the road of unifying the demon sect, is destined to be paved with blood, stepping forward on human bones?
This is indeed a rare opportunity to take the opportunity to destroy these three guys and avoid the split of the six paths of the Demon Sect.
Fakong said: "Do you think, if they have the opportunity to kill you, will they let go of this opportunity?"
"No." Li Ying shook her head slowly.
She was very sure that Diaoyuedao hated her to the bone, and wished to cut herself into pieces, but she had more energy than she wanted.
Fakong said: "That's it."
Li Ying's bright eyes sparkled, her murderous intent was faint, but in the end she restrained herself and shook her head lightly: "I'll find another way."
? Once it starts with beheading, it will be unstoppable in the future. The more people kill, the heavier the future backlash will be.
If one is not good, it will fall apart, and all previous efforts will be wasted.
The original plan was to follow the steps and proceed step by step. I would bury my head in hard work, keep a low profile, improve my cultivation and swordsmanship, and my prestige would increase with time.
With time and the increase of my cultivation base and prestige, everything will come naturally, and I will naturally become the demon king, unifying the six realms, and no one can doubt it.
Such a road is the broadest and brightest.
The most taboo is eager for quick success, and the most afraid of being impatient and slowly waiting for the opportunity.
Unexpectedly, the situation is compelling.
But now, the six realms of the Mozong are facing a split. If there are three ways to do big things, and the three ways to cloud, how can the Mozong talk about unification?
The hope of unifying the Demon Sect in the future will become slim.
Fakong smiled.
Li Ying is worthy of being Li Ying, born extraordinary, with amazing intuition and firm heart, far better than ordinary people.
Another person, with her swordsmanship and cultivation, faced with the provocation and opposition from the three Diaoyue Dao sects, she would have long since been unable to resist with a single strike.
She has the ability to deal with the three Taoist masters of Diaoyue Road, Ye Yu Road and Chenghai Road with a sword, so she can restrain it.
Li Ying snorted: "Seeing that I am in such a difficult situation, are you so happy?"
Fakong said: "You have made great progress, not only in cultivation, but also in knowledge and character. I admire you."
The corners of Li Ying's mouth turned up slightly, she couldn't help being happy, but she gave him a blank look: "This time it's hard for me."
Fakong laughed and said, "Let's talk about something else"
He talked about some of Dayong's experiences.
Li Ying talked about it, and the two discussed it.
Fakong was quite inspired and touched.
? Talking and chatting with Li Ying and Ning Zhenzhen has always felt like this, and it often gave him a flash of inspiration and gained a lot¡ª¡ª
Fa Wu woke up faintly.
He turned his head to look around, and found that the sun was shining on the top of his head, and his head was warm, and his heart was also warm.
As if just woke up from the mother's womb.
The whole body is refreshed from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, as if it is not contaminated by the mundane atmosphere.
? Fresh and refreshing like a newborn baby.
His mind is also fresh and sensitive. Looking at everything around him, he is moved by everything, inexplicably moved and happy.
Gradually, memories flooded into my mind.
the??What a terrible evil spirit! "
Fa Neng asked: "Junior Brother Fa Wu, who is this person?"
"I don't know." Fa Wu shook his head and said, "But he must be a wicked person who committed too many crimes and killed at least thirty innocent people."
The gray-robed middle-aged man seemed to be wearing a mask on his face, numb and stiff, his eyes flickering coldly, breathtaking.
Fa Wu said slowly: "Your Excellency, what is your intention when you come to Yongkong Temple?"
Such a villain, appearing so silently and wearing a mask, is obviously not a good person.
The five members of Fa Neng moved and protected Fa Wu in the middle, forming a large formation.
Fa Wu laughed lightly and said, "Brother Faneng, there is no need to be so cautious, he is just a clown."
"The monk of King Kong Temple?" A hoarse voice came from under the mask.
His face was still numb and stiff, as if he wasn't talking.
Fa Wu said indifferently: "Fa Wu of King Kong Temple in Daxue Mountain."
"Very good!" The hoarse voice let out a sneer: "King Kong Temple, then damn it!"
"Are you here to kill our disciples from the King Kong Temple, or Brother Fakong?" Fa Wu snorted.
"Same." The hoarse voice was cold: "Die!"
He disappeared on the spot in a flash, and appeared in front of Fa Neng the next moment, with his palm close to the center of Fa Neng's eyebrows.
This move was as fast as a ghost. Although Fa Neng was already a grand master, he didn't fully grasp the power of the grand master, and he didn't respond in a hurry.
"Chi!" A white light flashed like a crescent moon.
The next moment, the gray-robed middle-aged man stopped motionless, his palm resting in front of Monk Fa Neng's brow.
Fa Neng was busy, and the other palms had already hit him.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
He remained motionless, letting them hit him like a piece of wood.
The five monks stopped and looked at him.
I saw him standing stiffly on the spot, his eyes dimmed, and he had died of his breath.
Fa Neng stepped forward and tore off his mask.
But it was an old man with white hair and a childlike face. His skin didn't seem to have any wrinkles at all, and the rosiness on his face was quickly disappearing.
The monks looked at him a few times and shook their heads.
Don't recognize this person.
Then he looked at Fa Wu, the trace of the knife still remained in his mind, and the shock still remained.
"Is this the Karma Knife?"
"It's the Karma Knife." Fa Wu said with a smile.
"What a karmic knife." Fa Neng and the other five nodded slowly, reminiscing endlessly.
They were secretly speculating, if they encountered this knife, whether they could avoid it, whether they could block it.