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    He had already seen four people from Yuan Huazong enter a valley with his eyes.

    This valley is like being in a thick fog, with only a vague outline, and no clearer one can be seen.

    But it was enough for him.

    The four members of Yuan Huazong traveled all the way, he could see clearly, the path was clear, not to mention that he didn't have to remember the path.

    "It seems that they are not far away." Dugu Xia Qing frowned slightly.

    Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly: "It's really amazing that it hasn't been discovered."

    Both women thought of it.

    According to the time, according to the speed of their lightness skills, after tossing for a long time, they walked on the right path. When they arrived, it was obvious that Yuan Huazong was not far from Shenjing.

    But the distance is not far, but it has not been discovered, which means that Yuan Huazong is powerful.

    They couldn't help but wonder if Yuan Huazong had infiltrated the imperial court, and there were court insiders to help cover up their eyes and ears.

    If not, Yuan Huazong should not be underestimated.

    Ning Zhenzhen has been trained through experience, and Dugu Xia Qing is also born with enlightenment. In the past few days, following Fa Kong and Ning Zhenzhen's side, she has been honing herself constantly and unconsciously blooming with light.

    Fakong shook his head: "You have to see it to know, do you want to go together?"

    "Let's go." Ning Zhenzhen cheered up, and looked at Dugu Xia Qing: "Sister Qing, why don't you come together, they won't send any more assassins for the time being."

    Fakong turned his head and glanced at where Hu Yunxuan was, and nodded: "The next assassination will be three days later, let's go and have a look."

    In King Kong's other courtyard, any cover was useless, Hu Yunxuan's fate was very clear in his eyes, and there was even an assassination.

    Hu Yunxuan is indeed difficult enough, the more timid the more afraid of assassination, the more he will encounter assassination, of course, compared to those princes who died in one assassination, he is considered lucky.

    "Okay." Dugu Xia Qing nodded slightly.

    The three of them drifted away.

    Both women had eaten Tianyun fruit, and the speed of Qinggong has surpassed the limit of ordinary people. The speed was extremely fast, and the three of them soon came to a forest.

    The distance between the trees in this forest is extremely short, the trees are intertwined with each other like acacia, and the weeds are messy and dense.

    The three of them flitted across the half of the tree, borrowing strength from each other from time to time, keeping their feet off the ground and their heads out of the branches, in order to hide their figures.

    The two women already felt different, so they didn't touch any part of the tree, neither touched the tree nor the grass, and passed through the void.

    Finally, it floated out of the woods, and in front of it was the mouth of a valley.

    They continued to go in without losing their stature, and got into the valley in the blink of an eye.

    The eyes suddenly opened up.

    Under the moonlight, flowers covered the slopes on both sides, and it closed quietly under the moonlight, as if it had fallen asleep.

    The three of them continued to rush forward without hesitation, passed these flower beds, continued to enter a densely packed residential area, and then continued to enter, and came to the deepest pavilion among the pavilions, and directly drilled into the garden surrounded by pavilions.  in a great hall.

    There were two young men in blue shirts standing outside the hall, lazily and loosely, as if they were about to fall asleep at any time.

    They obviously had no sense of crisis at all, and felt that no one would break into this place, especially now that it was midnight.

    The three of Fakong passed them like three breezes, and then they closed their eyes and fell into a coma.

    With a flick of the sleeve of his cassock, the two of them floated a foot away, and lay down among the flowers without a sound.

    Dugu Xia Qing pressed the hilt of her sword with her hand, her eyes lowered slightly, and she looked around from the corner of her eyes.

    She didn't expect Fakong to adopt such a simple and rude method, barging in abruptly, without hiding his figure and slowly showing it.

    Fakong pressed his palm on the door of the main hall, and after a while, there was a soft "pop", and the door slowly opened.

    Ning Zhenzhen and Dugu Xia Qing stood on both sides, ready to act as supporters, so as not to be sealed inside.

    Fakong shook his head, motioned to follow, and went in together.

    The two women looked at each other and followed.

    Inside the main hall is a statue of a god.

    It looks like the Daxiong Hall in the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, except that the Buddha statue in the hall is replaced by a god statue.

    The god statue is a handsome and striking middle-aged man, with eyes like morning stars, sword eyebrows inserted into the temples, nose like a jade tube, and lips like red paint.

    As if he was alive, he was looking up at the sky.

    However, what is different from ordinary people is that he has four arms, each of which holds a long sword with a cold blade.

    Dugu Xiaqing and Ning Zhenzhen immediatelyOnce the whole body is tight, the momentum should be released.

    Fakong formed a mudra with both hands, and the heart-clearing spell fell on their heads immediately. Their expressions relaxed, and they looked at the statue with a restful heart.

    At that moment just now, they saw the middle-aged man suddenly smile proudly and rush towards them, like a tiger rushing towards the wind and clouds.

    The four swords shrouded airtightly, and they were about to devour themselves.

    In this dense sword light, I felt powerless, as if it was impossible to stop his sword, and I would definitely die.

    Obviously, this is an illusion.

    Fakong looked up at the top of the statue, and felt the continuous power, like a beam of light connecting the statue and the void.

    The power in the void is poured into this statue endlessly.

    The two women looked at the statue suspiciously.

    Fakong stared at the sky above the statue with a solemn expression, and cursed again with his hands, a golden light suddenly enveloped the statue.

    "Boom!"

    Amidst the sound of a thunderclap, the golden mask was shattered by an invisible force, turning into countless golden fragments floating in the air, before disappearing.

    Fakong formed a seal again and pointed at the statue.

    Another golden mask appeared.

    "Boom!"

    Amidst the sound of the explosion, the golden light was shattered again, turning into countless golden fragments.

    Fakong changed his hands and changed his fingerprints, and then a white beam of light enveloped the statue, and the white beam of light was as thick as two people hugging.

    This time, in the white beam of light, several figures floated out of the statue and rose along the white beam of light.

    But it was an old man with his palms together and his expression solemn.

    The two women were startled a long time ago, staring blankly with their bright eyes wide open.

    I saw a total of nine old men floating up one by one, rising along the white beam of light, rising higher and higher, until they disappeared into the void and could not be seen anymore.

    They looked at the rising nine old men, and then at Fakong.

    Fakong's hands changed again, and a golden mask closed on the statue again. This time, the invisible force was squeezing the golden mask, but it didn't explode like the previous two times, nor did it shatter immediately.

    Fakong said softly: "Go!"

    He pulled up the jade arms of the two women, turned into a shadow and swept out of the hall.

    At this moment, a group of people rushed over from outside the main hall, their faces under the moonlight showed panic.

    Before they could react, Fakong and the two women had already passed them. When they realized that they wanted to pursue them, the three of them had disappeared.

    "They" The four old men at the head looked gloomy and turned to look at the others.

    Dozens of people have already gathered, looking suspiciously at the direction of the valley entrance under the moonlight, and then at the main hall.

    Someone lifted the two young men who had passed out and slapped their acupoints. As a result, they didn't know what to ask, and they were at a loss. They didn't know when and how they passed out.

    "Who the hell!?"

    This question has been lingering in their minds, and they entered the hall one after another. They found nothing unusual and were not damaged, and then rushed outside to see if there were any disciples injured around them.
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