"Well, go ahead." Fakong nodded.

"Thank you, Abbot!" Fu Qinghe bowed solemnly, then bowed to everyone, turned around and strode away.

Xu Qingluo shook her head helplessly: "I was afraid that Uncle Fu would be like this, but it turned out to be like this."

As soon as she saw the empty look in her eyes, she knew that there was something wrong with Fu Qinghe's master's tombstone, and she didn't want Fu Qinghe to know about it.

Originally, this was the solution that wanted Lin Feiyang to do it quietly.

Lin Feiyang is the best at this, and the Tianhai Sword Sect has nothing to do with him.

Zhou Yu said softly: "Senior brother, would a disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect really do this?"

She has always felt that the disciples of the three major sects are decent sects, and no matter how despicable they act, there is a bottom line.

There are some bottom lines that cannot be broken.

You can destroy someone's tombstone, and you are destroying the tombstone of a senior member of the same family. This is beyond what people can accept.

Such people should not be disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect, but some evil figures.

Even the disciples of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect would probably not do such a thing. It would lower one's character and ruin one's reputation.

Fakong nodded slightly.

Zhou Yu pursed her lips tightly, her eyes full of disappointment.

Fakong said warmly: "Junior sister, there is no lower limit to the evil of human nature. Even if you think about the worst in people's hearts, you are always right."

"Yes." Zhou Yu pursed her lips and nodded gently.

Zhou Yang said: "Uncle, can Uncle Fu be killed?"

"Yes." Fakong said.

Zhou Yang always felt that Fu Qinghe was not very good.

Since Fu Qinghe became Fakong's attendant, he had no outstanding achievements. He needed Lin Feiyang's help to solve everything, and he did not show any amazing abilities.

Fakong said: "You have all underestimated him, don't worry."

He saw that three days later, Fu Qinghe went on a killing spree, killing all the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect to pieces, and their blood flowed like rivers, shocking the world in one fell swoop.

Fu Qinghe had endured it again and again until he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally took out the true nature of the Love-Severing Sword.

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The night was hazy and the moon was covered by dark clouds.

Fa Kong concentrated all the merits today on his eyes, strengthened the golden eyes again, and made the golden eyes even more refined.

This is the guidance of his intuition.

In the past few days, he focused all the merits he gathered every day into his eyes.

The golden eye has been enhanced and has achieved great results.

His eyes suddenly burst into golden light, and he looked towards the sky, as if two golden lights broke through the dark clouds and saw the bright moon.

The bright and flawless moon is still as bright as before.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in the woods next to Bitan Island.

Bihantan is peaceful.

Everyone has rested, but no one is attacking the stone wall in the pool. There is even no one around the pool, so they are no longer vigilant.

This was a situation he had never seen before.

Confused, he sensed carefully and discovered something unusual.

The pool water was extremely cold tonight, freezing to the bone.

Bihantan, no wonder it is called this name, it really has its origin.

He slowly entered the Bihan Pool, stepping in with his feet first. The cold instantly penetrated his body, freezing him instantly.

He knew that this coldness was something that even the Grandmaster could not bear, and even the Grandmaster's Qi was powerless to withstand the coldness.

He exhaled slowly, and the cold air quickly came out of his body, swirling around his body and forming a layer of water.

This layer of water shield separated him from the pond water. Once the cold air of the pond water entered, it was directly absorbed by the water shield and then transformed out.

The transformed pool water forms a stable area, separating the rest of the pool water from approaching it.

He came to the stone wall at the bottom of the pool and gently pressed his palms against it, feeling the strange power coming from the stone wall.

His eyes sparkled with golden light, staring closely at the stone wall.

The stone wall looked vaguely hazy, like the dark clouds in the sky that blocked the bright moon, making it difficult to see clearly.

Fakong took a deep breath and brought his golden eyes to the extreme.

The golden light was dazzling, piercing directly into the stone wall.

His eyes suddenly lit up and he saw what was happening behind the stone wall.
Chapter completed!