"Okay, I will try to find a Buddhist secret treasure for you." Li Ying looked at him sideways and hummed: "Are you satisfied this time?"

"It depends on what kind of secret treasure it is." Fakong said with a smile: "This mental skill of yours is incredible. Once you get it, it will be even more powerful. There are few enemies in the world, and it will help you unify the six realms!"

Regardless of whether she helps or not, she can get this mental method, so she gets this secret treasure for free.

You can also earn a favor.

If she couldn't get this idea without her help, would I still help her?

Fakong asked himself secretly in his heart.

Hesitating and hesitating, constantly weighing the pros and cons.

The final answer is yes.

After Li Ying mastered this technique, she was still no match for him, and since she was stronger, the help she received would be greater.

"When will we set off?" Li Ying asked.

"Leaving tonight?" Fakong said.

Li Ying said: "You don't need to see the road clearly during the day?"

"What's the difference between day and night?" Fakong said with a smile.

He observes all things with his mind's eye, not just through sight, but in fact using all five senses, which are brought together to form the effect of "seeing".

So it looks the same during the day and night.

Li Ying nodded lightly: "Okay, leave now?"

"Walk."

——

At dawn, the two came to a cliff.

The first light of morning dawned, and the sun had not yet risen.

The next step beyond their steps was a dark valley, and the strong wind roared upwards, making their clothes move.

Li Ying looked at the bottom of the cliff: "Is it right here?"

"If what I expected is correct, it should be here." Fakong nodded.

He was very curious, how did Li Ying find this place if he hadn't helped?

Is there some tracking magic?

Or some other means?

There are also many strange people and strangers in the Six Paths of the Demon Sect. You cannot underestimate them just because their martial arts skills are not as good as your own.

Li Ying suddenly jumped down.

Fa Kong followed and floated down.

Like a dark cloud and a golden cloud falling slowly, leisurely and slowly.

When he fell about thirty meters, Fa Kong suddenly swayed and stuck to the moss-covered stone wall.

The gloomy green air mixed with fishy smell entered his nostrils. Fakong ignored the furry feeling on his palms, suppressed the numbness in his heart, and looked at a pine tree.

This vigorous pine tree squeezed out from the cracks in the rocks and stretched upward diagonally, hoping to get more sunlight.

This cliff is too deep and narrow, so it is difficult for sunlight to shine in. If it does shine in, it only lasts for a very short time. The lower you go down, the harder it is to see the sun.

Li Ying originally fell faster, but she felt something strange. She looked up and saw that Fakong had already clung to the stone wall.

She suddenly pressed her palms, which were as white as jade, and a muffled sound of "bang" sounded in the void, and a strong wind surged.

She suddenly straightened up, came to Fakong's side, and saw a bird's nest between the forks of the pine tree.

This is an abandoned bird's nest.

Maybe the original bird has changed its nest, or maybe the bird has encountered an accident and died, so there are no more birds in this nest, just a ball of dead grass.

Fakong placed one palm on the stone wall, firmly sucking the moss and the stone wall, and the sole of his foot also firmly sucked on the stone wall. The other palm slowly reached towards the bird's nest.

Following his example, Li Ying put one palm against the stone wall and held onto the stone wall with both feet, keeping her steady. The strong wind whistling up against the stone wall blew her black clothes away.

Although the tentacles felt extremely cold and she had goosebumps all over her body, she didn't look abnormal.

Fakong slowly pulled out a thin booklet from the bottom of the bird's nest.

At this time, the early morning sunlight happened to shine on the cliff and Fakong's face, illuminating his smile.

Li Ying was suddenly startled, feeling that he had changed into a different person at this moment, and he looked like a heavenly being under the golden light.

Her heartbeat accelerated several times, and she tried her best to calm it down, and said calmly: "Is this the mental method of the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique?"

Fakong shook lightly, shook off the grass and bird droppings on the top, and threw them into the valley below the cliff.

The pamphlet fluttered downwards.

"You——!" Li Ying glared at him fiercely, cursing in her mind that she had just lost her mind and was so moved.

"Why don't you hurry up and catch up?" Fakong laughed.

Li Ying kicked her feet and shot out like an arrow from a string. She quickly caught up with the brochure, copied it in the air, and then opened it to take a look.

She then pressed her palms in the air, and with a muffled "bang" sound, she lifted up again and soared up.

Fa Kong has already appeared on the top of the cliff.

Li Ying was like a black crane, rising up gracefully and landing next to him. She glared at him fiercely: "You are so boring!"

Fakong smiled and said: "Let it disperse the smell, otherwise it will be too smelly!"

"It doesn't smell like anything!" Li Ying said angrily.

It has been exposed to wind and rain for many years, and no matter how strong the smell is, it has dissipated.

"Don't you smell the faint fragrance?"

"...A little bit." Li Ying came to the booklet and smelled it. There was indeed a faint aroma, like grass and roses.

Fakong said: "Then let's go."

Li Ying had already opened the booklet, read it carefully, already remembered it, and then rubbed her palms together.

The pamphlet exploded into pieces with a "bang" sound.

"It's poisonous enough!" Fakong praised.

Li Ying hummed: "This merit should not be spread to outsiders."

Its power is too great, especially when combined with your own swordsmanship, its power is even more astonishing. Killing the Grand Master by yourself now is almost like killing a chicken.

If the rumor spreads and is really used to kill Demon Sect disciples, then you will be a sinner.

She took Fakong's joke to heart. It was a taboo, and she secretly decided that she would never spread this swordsmanship.

Fakong smiled and said: "You are much more poisonous than the previous two masters. They didn't want to spread the word, but in the end they couldn't bear it and didn't destroy the secret book."

Li Ying chuckled softly: "The most poisonous women are, they are all men, right?"

"right."

"That's it."

"Let's go." Fa Kong floated forward and back.

"Don't you go back directly?" Li Ying asked.

Fakong shook his head: "Don't worry, it's a rare opportunity to come out and relax, so go slowly."

"...That's fine." Li Ying nodded.

Fakong laughed and said: "You are too straightforward in crossing the river and destroying the bridge? Once you find the secret, you immediately turn your back on me and don't recognize anyone else. You wish you could stay away from me immediately."

Li Ying pursed her lips and smiled: "You are too annoying."

Fakong shook his head: "Cold."

Li Ying rolled her eyes at him and walked away.

She was worried about the few times her heartbeat had accelerated just now, and thought it would be better to stay away from Fa Kong for the time being.

This is just a temporary illusion, an inexplicable emotional abnormality, and it will recover after a period of cold treatment.

As the young master of Cantian Dao, I am particularly determined to unify the six realms of the Demon Sect and become a new generation of Demon Lord. It is absolutely impossible for me to involve my children in their personal affairs.

Especially Fakong, who is the same person as himself, they both regard the personal relationships between their children as boring and boring things.

Therefore, a temporary heartbeat is just an occasional abnormality, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it. If you treat it calmly, you will naturally not be able to cause trouble.

——

The two of them walked happily, laughing and chatting all the way.

Both of them have a photographic memory and are well-read, especially Fa Kong, who has many pearls of memory.

The two talked about everything. They could talk about any topic for a long time. If the conversation got too deep, they would change the topic and continue talking for a long time.
To be continued...