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Chapter 503 Tortoise shell (one more)

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    King Yi, King Ying, King Xin, King Duan?

    Any prince is very important, once any one is damaged, it will be a great loss.

    Fakong is too lazy to take care of this, let the emperor have a headache.

    The voice of Yuan Deng came from outside: "Abbot, there is a girl from outside asking to see you."

    "Ask her to come in," Fakong said.

    He had already seen in his mind that it was Sun Bixian who was outside.

    Sun Bixian wore a green blouse, which reflected her fair skin.

    She was looking up at the plaque, her big bright eyes flickering, blurred and moving.

    The round lamp arrived at the door and led her into the door.

    Sun Bixian stopped suddenly and looked at Fu Qinghe who was standing by the release pool.

    Fu Qinghe stood blankly by the release pool, staring down at the tortoise, as before, and has not changed since stepping into the great master.

    The same is in a daze by the release pool, but the state is completely different.

    He always felt that these tortoises contained infinite truths. When he stared at the tortoises, his mind was calm and unwavering, in a trance, and fell into a strange state.

    In this state, his sensitivity to the body is extremely sensitive and nuanced, and he is even as clear about his own mind.

    Xunxunran, Tao Taoran.

    He was so intoxicated by this wonderful state that he couldn't extricate himself.

    He has never cared about other people's opinions. Now that he has stepped into the grand master, he is full of confidence and doesn't care.

    Yuan Deng smiled and said: "Miss Sun, this is the abbot's attendant, Fu Qinghe."

    "Servant?" Sun Bixian nodded slightly: "I heard."

    Her big bright eyes rolled around, looking up and down at Fu Qinghe twice.

    This is Fu Qinghe, the love-severing sword of the Tianhai Sword Sect.

    Qingjunxiuya, really doesn't look like a heartless person, like a murderous sword without emotion.

    She shook her head regretfully, followed the round lamp and continued to walk in, and came to Fakong's small courtyard.

    Fakong got up and smiled.

    Sun Bixian smiled and said, "Congratulations, master."

    Fakong frowned slightly.

    Sun Bixian thanked him and said: "The fate of Daqian was finally changed by the master. It is powerful to change the fate against the sky, and it is even more powerful to change the destiny of the country. The master's methods are really amazing."

    Fakong laughed and said: "It seems that Qin Tianjian knows the fate of Dagan?"

    "Prosperity and decline are nothing more than the same." Sun Bixian said: "It has been the same in all dynasties throughout the ages. Some encountered foreign enemies, and some themselves declined. We are mostly encountering foreign enemies, and it is difficult to decline."

    Fakong said: "Qin Tianjian is wrong, this matter is not my handwriting."

    This is because I am not as good as Qin Tianjian.

    I can only see three years, but I can't see what will happen after three years.

    But Qin Tianjian can see for decades.

    Of course, they are likely to only look at the general idea, and they cannot see their personal destiny like themselves.

    ? One's own clairvoyance is subtle in gaining and careless in losing.

    Qin Tianjian is just the opposite.

    "Isn't it the master's handwriting?"

    "I'm just a monk. I don't have such skill or ability." Fakong shook his head and smiled, "There are other people."

    Sun Bixian pondered thoughtfully, "Could it be that you believe in the prince?"

    Fakong laughed and said, "Miss Sun came here to determine who did it, right?"

    Sun Bixian shook his head and said: "The biggest variable in the world is you, Master. Without you as a variable, the fate of Dagan cannot be changed."

    "I dare not be ashamed." Fakong shook his head.

    This is true, I am indeed the biggest variable, or it may be because I have clairvoyance, or because I have traveled through time, I should have died.

    Sun Bixian said: "This time, I came here on behalf of the supervisor to thank you."

    Fakong laughed and said: "I am also a citizen of Dagan, how can I let Dagan sink, why should the supervisor be polite."

    Sun Bixian shook his head and said: "Master, as a divine monk, even if the great work is gone, there will still be wind and water, so there is no need to wade into this muddy water."

    She took out a taupe-brown thing from her bosom, palm-sized, which seemed to be wood or stone: "This is a spirit tortoise shell, which has always been the supervisor's treasure. It is a special gift for the master. Thank you for your contribution to Daqian."

    Fakong frowned slightly.

    These words are quite intriguing.

    ?I have made a contribution to Daqian, why should I thank the supervisor of Qintianjian for presenting gifts? This meansHis face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were piercing, and his demeanor was cold and arrogant. Different from Fu Qinghe's coldness and indifference, it was a kind of arrogance.

    He slowly drew out his sword, and said in a deep voice: "Master Fakong, I actually admire you very much."

    Fakong smiled and said: "But it's useless, you still want to kill me, right?"

    "That's right." Tan Qiuhan sighed, "You shouldn't be against our Tianhai Sword Sect."

    "Your Tianhai Sword Sect is the only one who respects me and is invincible in the world?" Fakong said with a smile, "Can't you tolerate others' disobedience?"

    Tan Qiuhan shook his head: "Master Fakong, the most fatal thing about you is the lack of due respect for our Tianhai Sword Sect."

    Fa Kongdao: "The Tianhai Sword Sect is powerful now, the world is the most respected, and no one can match it, so it should be respected accordingly, right?"

    "It seems that you understand, master." Tan Qiuhan sighed: "Since you understand, why do you still want to offend? If you go against the general trend of the world, even if you are a monk, you will be smashed to pieces."

    Fakong said: "You Tianhai Sword Sect really have the ability to crush me to pieces?"

    He shook his head: "Does your Tianhai Sword Sect have stronger swordsmen than you? I don't think there are any."

    "Tell you the truth, master." Tan Qiuhan said slowly: "There are swordsmen in our school that you can't imagine!"

    With a look of respect on his face, he said in a deep voice: "The world is so big that there are no wonders. Master, although you are a divine monk, your vision is only bound in the territory of Daqian after all, and you haven't looked overseas In fact, the same is true for Dayun and Dayong.  Yes, the vastness of the overseas side is really worth noting.¡±

    Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly: "Could it be that there are inheritances above the great masters overseas?"

    "How do you know you don't?" Tan Qiuhan smiled faintly.

    Fakong was thoughtful.

    "So, congratulations to you Tianhai Sword Sect."

    "Master, there is still time for you to change your course." Tan Qiuhan looked at Fakong eagerly: "There is nothing good in knowing how to return from a lost path."

    Fakong shook his head: "Forget it, I'm a disciple of the King Kong Temple, and it's impossible for me to join your Tianhai Sword Sect."

    "Ah¡ª¡ª!" Tan Qiuhan sighed, and suddenly a cold light appeared from the long sword, covering Fakong in an instant.

    Fakong stabbed out with a sword.

    "Ding" Tan Qiuhan's long sword snapped.

    The tip of the sword touched Tan Qiuhan's throat.

    Fakong looked at him indifferently: "Mr. Tan, please leave Shenjing."

    "Okay!" Tan Qiuhan threw the broken sword, the hilt sank into the stone under his feet, and said slowly: "From now on, I will never step into Shenjing again."

    Fakong returned the sword and sheathed it¡ª¡ª

    Seeing this, Fakong looked away thoughtfully.

    I didn't expect it to be so simple to beat Tan Qiuhan. My blood spirit sword is indeed amazingly powerful, especially when it is stimulated by the power of the Liangyi realm, it is invincible.  The genius remembers the address of this site in a second.
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