He immediately understood that Fakong had used clairvoyance.

Over the years, although the Six Paths of the Demon Sect have been expanding and gaining momentum, they have always maintained restraint on the disciples of the three major sects.

Even if he takes action, he will never kill him. At most, he will only be seriously injured.

From what Fakong meant, Chenghai Dao wanted to kill Fakong.

This completely breaks the original bottom line. What does this mean?

It means all-out war.

The war between Kongo Temple and Chenghai Dao, even the war between Daxueshan Sect and Chenghai Dao, and the war between Demon Sect and Six Paths.

This is no small matter.

Once a war breaks out, not to mention what the court will do, there is no telling how many disciples will be lost.

My scalp goes numb just thinking about it.

The peaceful life has been too long, how can he think of starting a war? Even if he is a first-class master, he hopes that peace will continue like this.

His round face lost the usual amusement, and he asked solemnly: "Fakong, do you think we will go to war?"

Fakong shook his head.

"Really not?"

"We don't want to, they don't want to, and the imperial court doesn't want to, how can we really start a fight?" Fakong shook his head and said: "But I'm afraid the occasional fight is inevitable, and my uncle has to accept it."

Huiling snorted: "Are they so brave?"

He still didn't believe it.

When did Chenghai Dao have such courage?

Fakong pointed in the direction of the Forbidden Palace: "It's not that they are bold, it's that they have someone's backing... If a big war is not possible, a small war is still possible."

"Hey!" Huiling sneered.

He understood what Fa Kong meant.

Fakong said: "Anyway, Uncle Master, you should cheer up and be careful not to let them take advantage of the loophole."

"Me?" Hui Ling said disdainfully: "Give them some courage, and they won't dare to deal with me."

Fakong smiled and said: "If uncle Zhiyuan is in trouble, will you save me or not?"

"Hey!" Hui Ling curled her lips: "What's wrong with me when he's in trouble? If I don't add insult to injury and take advantage of him, I'll be worthy of him!"

He then asked: "What's wrong with him?"

"Don't forget, Mei Sanbian is an elder of Chenghai Dao, not a nobody."

"What about the elders? Just kill them. They don't dare to do anything!... Moreover, they took action first!"

"Uncle, isn't it?" Fakong smiled.

Monk Huiling frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"It wasn't them who made the first move, it was Feitian Temple who made the first move, and Master Rushan killed Mei Sihai first."

"That's why they took the initiative to provoke us and Feitian Temple!"

"...Same." Fakong felt that this was correct.

"Fakong, tell me, am I in trouble?" Monk Huiling asked.

"I can only see three months. Within three months, my uncle will not be in any danger."

"Fortunately, fortunately." Monk Huiling smiled, relieved, and laughed. His tight round face relaxed, his little eyes no longer squinted, and returned to their original appearance: "Eat well, drink well, sleep well, this little

It’s a beautiful day!”

Fakong smiled and said, "Uncle Master, you can see clearly."

"It's good to have you here. Don't forget to show me when the time comes. Let me know in advance if there is any danger."

"Uncle, I have to take the initiative to bring it up, otherwise I will forget easily. After all, there are too many things."

"I will remember it." Monk Huiling said with a smile: "Tell me, how will old monk Zhiyuan die?"

"Three first-class people of Chenghai Dao." Fa Kong said slowly: "Uncle Zhiyuan Master has a woman, right? The people of Chenghai Dao kidnapped the woman outside the city. Uncle Zhiyuan Master thought that he was a first-class man, so he didn't take it seriously.

We were ambushed outside the city and dragged two first-grade men to death together!"

"Is the old bald donkey really dead?"
Chapter completed!