He rushed back to Shenjing in one breath, entered the Seven Princes' Mansion, and in the study of the Seven Princes' Mansion, he personally reported what he saw.

"Bang!" Dugu Gale swept a jade bottle away on the case, and said coldly according to the Xuan case: "You saw it with your own eyes?"

"Your Highness, what your subordinates have seen with their own eyes is indeed Li Daoyuan, and the other masked one should be the fourth princess, and then Miss Yuan!"

"Ziyan, she wanted to commit suicide but couldn't?"

"Yes, Li Daoyuan watched it very closely, he wanted to stop a grandmaster, how could Miss Yuan succeed. ”

"Hey, what a Li Daoyuan!"

"It is estimated that Li Daoyuan doesn't know Miss Yuan's identity, otherwise, if he was fed a bear-hearted leopard gall, he wouldn't dare to do this!"

The woman who robbed the Seventh Prince, that is really too long to live, and she will destroy herself!

"I don't know, not necessarily!" Dugu Fierce Wind sneered: "...... Alright, go down. ”

"Your Highness, do you want your subordinates to ......?"

Since she was captured alive, she couldn't stay, but unfortunately, Miss Yuan could only go to the underworld with a wisp of incense.

"No need!" Dugu Gale waved his hand: "Go to Sun Du and them, how can the twenty grandmasters disappear at once? Don't touch Li Daoyuan yet!"

"Yes. The young man clasped his fists and withdrew from the study.

Dugu Gale pushed open the window and looked out at the sky.

The setting sun has already edged the white clouds with gold and dyed red.

The red clouds with gold edges were magnificent and brilliant, and he seemed to see Yuan Ziyan's smile on these clouds.

Hey, Li Chengkong!

Interesting!

He chuckled suddenly.

It seems that he can't be used as bait anymore, lest he be injured and run over to death.

Wang Ruoyu, the old thief, can really calm down, seeing this disciple suffer like this, he can still be safe and secure without making a move, he really underestimates him, the old thief deserves to be an old thief!

If you want to get rid of Li Chengkong, you don't have to dirty your hands, just reveal it to the Grandmaster's Mansion.

They must have been eager to make a move, even though their father had already reprimanded Yan Kuan.

But with his own understanding of Yan Kuan, he is a person who will not give up until he reaches his goal, he will never give up, and he will never let go once he has the opportunity!

Yan Kuan prides himself on being wise, but in fact, he is paranoid and stupid, and he is just a martial artist, and he only knows how to use it blindly, and he can only make a knife.

It is precisely because of this that the father can use him with confidence.

Thinking of this, he slapped his face.

A medium-sized young man flashed in and clasped his fists and saluted: "Your Highness." ”

Dugu Gale commanded.

The young man bowed and withdrew.

Dugu Gale Wind's face was slightly pale, and he slowly sat back at the back of the case.

This Li Chengkong is a eunuch, so he can't help Ziyan, so he can temporarily wronged her, with Ziyan's cunning, he can't suffer a loss.

Besides, Li Chengkong may not be able to pass the Fakong level!

Fakong plus the Grandmaster's Mansion, if Li Chengkong can survive, it will be his fate!

Qinglian Holy Sect ......

A dark cloud appeared on his face.

He got up again and paced with his hands on his hands, his face gloomy.

After a while, he picked up the dragon beast paperweight from the case and flicked it three times on the jade paperweight.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Behind him, a masked gray-clad man appeared silently, bowing in silence.

Dugu Gale said lightly: "Send a Netherworld Envoy to see Li Chengkong and find a chance to deal with him!"

The masked man in gray bowed and disappeared silently like a shadow.

——

Li Chengkong frowned and looked at Fakong in front of him.

Long and jade, handsome and compelling, a gray monk's robe swaying in the sunset breeze, free and easy to be a group of monks.

Fakong stood in the middle of the avenue and saluted: "Amitabha, Sect Master Li, we meet again, this is the fate!"

Li Chengkong frowned: "Fakong, why bother with it?"

This Fakong apparently recognized himself.

The two fought in the cave, engaged with spirits, and could recognize each other with their soul breath.

"Sect Leader Li, come with me to Lingshan. Fakong said calmly.

Li Chengkong turned his head to look at Dugu Shuming and Yuan Ziyan: "You guys avoid it first, this monk's sound killing technique is powerful." ”

Dugu Shuming bowed his head lightly: "Be careful." ”

She pulled Yuan Ziyan and floated into the woods next to her.

As soon as he entered the woods, Yuan Ziyan said in a low voice: "Sect Master, I heard you right, Your Highness, what kind of sect leader is he?"

"I'll ask later. Dugu Shuming said.

She was curious about this too.

I didn't know that Li Chengkong was the leader of the Ziyang Sect.

Li Chengkong said with a straight face: "Monk Fakong, you go, don't kill you." ”

"Amitabha! The poor monk made a great oath to purify all sentient beings in order to make immeasurable merits!" Fakong said calmly: "If you save Sect Master Li, it is a great merit!"

Li Chengkong snorted: "I'm not a demon, where do I get any merit, there is a kind of you going to the Demon Sect!"

"The Qinglian Holy Sect wants to be degreed, and Sect Leader Li also wants to be degreed, go back to Lingshan with the poor monks, otherwise it will ......"

"If I don't go back to Lingshan, you will kill me?"

"Subduing demons and subduing demons is also merit!"

"What a demon subduing demon!" Li Chengkong shook his head: "Since this is the case, I will send you back to Lingshan!"

Several finger strokes shot out of the sleeve.

"Buzzing ......" A layer of golden light appeared on Fakong's body.

The golden light condensed into a golden bell, and detained himself in the golden bell.

Li Chengkong stepped forward and slammed the Great Heavenly Star Palm, six times his strength.

Fakong raised his palm to meet it.

"Bang!" the wind howled, flying sand and dust.

The trees on both sides of the avenue shook violently, and the wind swept away the dead leaves on the trees.

Li Chengkong and Fakong stood in the wind, their palms together.

"Okay!" Li Chengkong gritted his teeth and snorted.

Fakong's internal power is pure, he thought of it, he is the peerless master hidden in Sumeru Lingshan, and he is the peak of the Great Light Realm.

But he didn't expect Fa Kong's strength to be so strong.

He has succeeded in cultivating Vientiane and moving mountains, coupled with the Nine Turns Flying Immortal Technique, so his divine power is amazing, and he originally thought that he could use this pressure to make a difference.

But I didn't expect that Fakong was also infinitely powerful, and he obviously practiced similar exercises.

"Buzz ......" Fakong's lips twitched.

Li Chengkong snorted coldly: "Come again!"

A Great Mighty Vajra sword flew out of the cave.

This sword is condensed with pure spirit, invisible to others, but in the eyes of Li Chengkong and Fakong, it is golden and scorching, like substance, and its power is amazing.

This is the cave heaven in which he performed the Great Virtue Vajra Method, and his spiritual power was condensed into a golden sword, which passed through the cave and slashed towards the Dharma Void.

This is equivalent to two of themselves shooting together, two against one.

Fakong was hard connected to Li Chengkong's palm, and the purpose of sticking to Li Chengkong's palms was to stop the Great Weide Vajra Method.

Unexpectedly, when Li Chengkong's palms were fixed, he could still perform the Great Virtue Vajra Method.

Caught off guard, his body trembled, and his eyes were scattered.

Immediately, a soft light flashed at the back of the head, forming a bright moon behind the head.

Li Chengkong narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the cave sky, he did not believe in evil and sent out one golden sword after another, and the sword slashed towards Fakong, making the bright moon behind Fakong's head brighter and brighter.

The spirit is like a waterfall.

The spiritual power is endless, transforming into golden swords.

He wants to consume the Fa to death.

This method is endless, and the trouble is endless, so we must get rid of it today!

Although his cultivation is deep, he has an Achilles' heel - he has not been systematically cultivated by famous families, and he has too little miraculous skills.

Fakong is not, Sumeru Lingshan is endless, I really don't know what else he knows, and I don't know which miracle skill to restrain myself.

Don't destroy him today, let him find the miracle of restraining himself, and the next time he will be destroyed, he will be himself!

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the woods.

Li Chengkong heard that it was Yuan Ziyan.

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