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- Two days later, in the early morning, amidst the golden rays of the newborn sun, a fierce battle broke out in the Kunshan Holy Cult Main Altar.
More than 200 people were divided into three groups, attacking each other, as if all were enemies, and the only way to kill each other was.
The golden light in Fakong's eyes slowly faded and returned to normal.
He frowned thoughtfully.
Recalling what Tianyantong saw originally, it was two forces fighting, inseparable, and finally collapsed.
Now what I see is three forces.
Something happened in the middle of this, which gave them an extra force, and at the same time, they activated it half a month in advance.
If it is a variable, it should be caused by itself.
However, I deliberately avoided contact with the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult these few days in order to avoid affecting the future results.
He wanted to change the result of the internal struggle of the Kunshan Sacred Cult, and wanted to eliminate a group of Kunshan Sacred Cult masters before they fought among themselves.
In this way, the reputation of King Kong Temple will not be affected, and the general situation of the world will not be affected. Anyway, the main altar of the Kunshan Holy Religion will be destroyed.
?They were destroyed by internal fighting and masters of the King Kong Temple, and the results were all destroyed. The Kunshan Holy Cult can no longer make trouble.
But I have avoided contact with the disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult, or changed the result, what is the problem?
He thought about it.
In the past few days, how many things have changed the fate of others?
It is one thing to save Li Ying.
Saving Sun Bixian is one thing.
Helping Qianlongwei find the murderer is one thing.
Among these few incidents, which one changed the fate of the Kunshan Holy Cult?
I'm afraid Li Ying can't.
She is entangled in the internal strife of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and has been running with all her strength to suppress the internal strife of the Six Paths and resolve grievances.
Jingfan or Qianlongwei?
It seems that it is not enough to change their fate, and it should not affect the Kunshan Holy Cult.
There is only one left: Sun Bixian.
Could it be that Sun Bixuan was originally killed by himself, or that Sun Bixuan was seriously injured, so he had no chance to intervene in the affairs of the Kunshan Holy Cult, but now that he is rescued by himself, he has the power to intervene?
?Sun Bixian's methods are very powerful. It is not impossible to provoke the Six Paths of the Demon Sect to fight, and then provoke the Kunshan Holy Cult to fight.
And the most powerful thing about Qin Tianjian is that he can see the general situation of the world, and it may even be better than his own Tianyan.
My own Tianyan can only see for three months, but now with the help of golden eyes, I can already see for half a year.
Qin Tianjian may be farther away.
Sun Bixian
Fakong raised his golden eyes again, and his eyes fell on Sun Bixian through the obstacles of space.
However, Sun Bixian is in the main altar of the Holy Cult in Kunshan.
Fakong frowned.
Sun Bixian is in a large hall, dressed in a peach red palace dress, lying lazily on his side on a cot, with his head resting on one hand.
Her graceful and graceful body stretched across, exuding a fatal temptation.
On the opposite side of the bed stood two middle-aged men.
The white veil was covering the edge of the bed, blocking the eyes of the two men from peeping into the bed. They couldn't see Sun Bixian clearly, only her outline and ecstasy curves could be seen.
A tall and thin man clasped his fists and said helplessly, "Saint, this is an order from the elders, and we must obey it."
"Huh." Sun Bixian hummed softly, her voice was lazy and captivating.
Another chubby middle-aged man shook his head, with a distressed expression on his face: "They are really a bunch of old fools. They are old enough to engage in this kind of thing. Monk Fakong will not accept this kind of thing. As far as I know, he With stunning women like Ning Zhenzhen and Li Ying by my side, it's hard to be interested in strange beautiful women, and I won't be so easily fooled."
The tall, thin middle-aged man shook his head and said: "Actually, they also have confidence in the appearance of the saint, and feel that no one can resist the unparalleled beauty of the saint."
"I think they are taking the opportunity to retaliate!" The fat middle-aged man sneered: "They want to seduce, why don't they let the saintess go, they insist on letting the saints go, the saintesses are not inferior to our saintesses in appearance."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tall, thin, middle-aged man gave him a mocking look.
Behind the white gauze curtain cast a clear white eye, humming softly: "I'm not as beautiful as Tianji?"
There was a soul-stirring coquettishness in her soft voice.
"No, no." The fat middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand: "I was wrong, the saint of heaven is only a little inferior to you, the saint, it is easy to ignore, and she is also a rare beauty, Fakong may not be able to stop it."
"them??Could it be that the two elders were murdered with a borrowed knife? "
The more he talked, the more ugly his face became.
Sun Bixian snorted lazily, but did not answer.
The faces of the two middle-aged men were ugly.
They have confirmed their deduction that all this is a conspiracy by the Holy Maiden of Heaven and the Nine Elders.
? To exclude dissidents to such an extent, to plot against one's own elders, is simply
"Saint, let's do it!" The fat old man gritted his teeth: "I can't wait for the opportunity anymore, I don't think the opportunity will come again."
The thin middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Looking at it now, they are more insidious than imagined, and our chance may be difficult to come by."
"Wait a little longer." Sun Bixian said lazily: "We are not in a hurry. The one who is in a hurry should be the Saintess Liuying."
"But I don't think they intend to do anything." The thin middle-aged man said in a low voice, "Are they also waiting for us?"
"Well, it's very possible."
"But" The thin high school senior said in a low voice: "Saint, if the two elders were plotted against by them and killed with knives, I am afraid that we will not be able to escape their schemes. The saint of heaven is more powerful than expected, or It¡¯s better to strike first.¡±
"That's it."
"Let me think about it." Sun Bixian pondered.
Two middle-aged men stared at her through the white veil.
After a while, Sun Bixian said slowly: "Well, let's do ittomorrow morning, when the golden rooster crows!"
"Saint is wise!" The two clasped their fists solemnly.
Sun Bixian said: "I'm afraid this battle will be very fierce. You should make arrangements for the funeral,don't use the green blood transformation formula."
"Yes!" The two nodded solemnly.
"Pass down the news, everyone should not use the green blood transformation formula."
"yes."
"Go."
"Farewell, subordinate."
The two left the hall with fists in their hands, and Sun Bixian sat up cross-legged, leaning on her knee with her left elbow, and resting her apricot cheek with her left hand.
Fakong's eyes flickered with golden light, and slowly converged.
He smiled.
The seeds I had planted at the beginning really germinated, and the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult began to doubt the Jade Blood Transformation Art.
Once doubted and dare not use the Jade Blood Transformation Art, the fear of the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult will be weakened by eight or nine out of ten. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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