Fakong attached a small silk album to a wooden stick and shook it gently.

"boom!"

Amidst the muffled sound, the small silk book was enveloped in a puff of white smoke.

The white smoke was brushed away by Fakong's sleeve.

The silk album is stained with colorless and odorless poison, which is difficult to prevent.

There are two medicines in total, one on the first page and one on the last page. They are not poisonous if they are not mixed. It will take a while for the medicine to take effect slowly after mixing.

This is a trivial path, but it is impossible to guard against.

Even if a master in the Shenyuan Realm is immersed in the secret book and turns to the last page unknowingly, waiting for warning signs, he may have been poisoned.

The silk album was picked up and tumbling in the air. He threw away the wooden stick, caught the silk album, opened it, flipped through it, and smiled.

Sure enough, I recognized it.

Dayong naturally knows very little about the memories from Hui Wen and the writings of the previous dynasties before Daqian.

This is a mental method - Jiuyou Jiuxuan God Searching Technique.

It has the exact opposite effect of the Youxuan Talisman.

The Nether Mysterious Talisman is for concealing qi, while the Jiuyou Jiuxuan God Searching Technique is for searching qi. It can search for qi that has appeared within a few days.

This is even better than the Blood Soul Chasing Technique of Divine Sword Peak.

"Senior brother!" Faning roared over, causing a gust of wind.

Lin Feiyang was in his shadow, following him here like a shadow.

"What are you looking at?"

The silk album faintly flashed silver light in the moonlight, attracting Lin Feiyang's eyes and asked curiously.

Faning said happily: "The abbot said we did an excellent job."

Fa Kong finished flipping through the small silk book and handed it to Fan Ning: "Take a look."

Fan Ning flipped through the pages page by page, frowning, finishing the page with difficulty, and then handed it to Lin Feiyang at the signal from Fa Kong's eyes.

Lin Feiyang was curious at first, but became impatient after reading one page. He flipped through it in twos and twos: "Martial arts secrets? I can't understand!"

Fakong said: "Nine Nether Nine Mysterious God Searching Techniques. Our temple just lacks such a mental technique. Junior brother, please leave it to the master."

"Monk, do you want to hand it in?"

"Um."

Lin Feiyang asked in surprise: "Monk, do you really want to hand it over to the Vajra Temple?"

"Junior brother, go ahead. The temple should be in need of this. The sooner the better."

If those guys sneak into Daqian, the disciples of the Vajra Temple will be able to catch them if they have mastered the Nine Netherworlds and Nine Mysteries God-Searching Technique.

"..." Lin Feiyang opened his mouth, but he shouldn't say anything.

This move really did not fit with his impression of Fakong.

Faning took the small silk album seriously and nodded vigorously: "Senior brother, don't worry!"

He turned around and ran away like a gust of wind.

Fakong waved his hand.

Lin Feiyang turned around and followed him, his body in Fan Ning's shadow, but his eyes were curiously staring at Fa Kong, wanting to see if Fa Kong was not distressed and unwilling.

Fakong smiled.

Compared with the clairvoyance, the power of the Nine Nether Nine Mysterious Searching God Technique is far inferior.

Besides, I have memorized it and can practice it. I have the Netherworld Talisman and I can block the search of the Nine Netherworld and Nine Mysterious God Searching Techniques.

Giving the Jiuyou Jiuxuan God Searching Technique to Kongang Temple can not only protect his clairvoyance, but also gain credit, and prove his loyalty to Kongang Temple.

Why not kill three eagles with one stone?

He suddenly frowned.

Six people appeared at the entrance of the valley and were rushing into the valley.

Fanning walked around the small lake to the mouth of the valley, and happened to bump into them head-on.

"Damn, these stinky monks are really annoying!"

"I underestimated them before!"

As soon as the six people started talking, they saw Faning, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

"There's someone who's alone!"

"Destroy him!"

"This is easy, I'll kill you!"

A young man smiled and took the lead and rushed towards Faning.

When Faning heard what they said, he rushed forward without hesitation, and punched out the Demon Subduing Fist, causing ripples in the air.

"Certainly!"

"boom!"

The young man sprayed blood and flew into the air with arrows.

"This monk is weird!" The remaining five noticed that their companions stiffened and were hit without any resistance.

Thinking it was Fan Ning's trick, they surrounded Fan Ning with a sullen expression. At the same time, they drew their swords out of their sheaths and attacked Fan Ning with six sharp white swords.

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"

Fa Kong's voice was soft.

The night wind blew into the valley, but they heard it and didn't care.

Faning punched three times in an instant.

The three knives flew into the air together with the three people,

The blade of the sword rolled, and the man spurted blood and arrows.

Lin Feiyang appeared behind the other two people and already hit their heads with his palm.

They fell to the ground limply and silently, passing out immediately.

"Vulnerable!" Lin Feiyang curled his lips, turned and shouted into the valley: "Monk, I didn't smash their heads this time!"

"Place their corpses at the mouth of the valley as a warning."

"okay!"

Lin Feiyang flashed six times in excitement and gave them a slap each.

He has an intellectual disability, but he is very clever sometimes, especially in things like this.

He immediately understood Fakong's words and turned the six of them into six corpses.

He once again arranged the six people neatly at the entrance of the valley according to their height, just blocking the road to the entrance of the valley.

Lin Feiyang turned his head and smiled at Faning, who was bowing his head in silence: "Monk, they are going to kill you, why are you showing mercy? Hurry up."

"Amitabha!" Faning shook his head.

The shock to him tonight was too strong.

Lin Feiyang suddenly clapped his hands: "Bring those three over here too!"

He rushed into the valley, brought the other three corpses over, and placed them with the three or six people.

The path into the valley is not wide, and there are nine corpses placed side by side, so they need to be squeezed together.

"Go quickly." Fakong stood by the lake and waved his hand.

The two then left.

Fakong cast the Great Light Spell and obtained the memories of six people, giving him a general understanding of the matter.

It’s no different from what the previous person said, except that the six of them are masters of the Golden Sword Sect, while the previous three are from the Iron Sword Sect.

——

early morning

The sun leaps above the horizon, bursting with thousands of golden lights.

Several rays of golden light entered the Medicine Valley.

Fa Kong is like a statue standing by the lake.
To be continued...