His heart has never been able to calm down and relax.

But he has been analyzing why this is so and what is the reason for such changes?

If we can find the reason, can we find a way to restrain it?

He has been thinking and pondering for the past two days, but because the time is too short, he can't find any clues.

Because it's really unpredictable.

In the past two days, I have done nothing else but use the Small Sword Control Technique to control the Haoyang Divine Sword to suppress and sharpen everyone's sword formation.

And the masters did nothing but keep sharpening their sword formations.

My own swordsmanship and everyone's sword formations are constantly improving, so it's hard to explain exactly why.

It's definitely not because of the swordsmanship and formations, otherwise it wouldn't change back, because the swordsmanship and formations are getting stronger.

You cannot defeat the dragon after becoming stronger.

So its variables come from the outside world besides swordsmanship and formations. What else have you done in the outside world?

The first thing was the Jade Butterfly Sect, which solved the Jade Butterfly Sect's troubles and avoided the Jade Butterfly Sect's disaster.

The second thing is...

He frowned in thought.

There seems to be no second thing.

I went to see Ning Zhenzhen, had a drink with Xu Zhijian, and chatted with Monk Yuande and Hu Houqing.

The rest of the time was spent in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple and the Medicine Valley. Song Yuanyuan was staying in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, and she was always uneasy.

If anything happens to Song Yuanyuan, Zhao Qianjun will definitely go crazy and fight against the Vajra Temple to the death.

And Zhao Qianjun never gave up rescuing Song Yuanyuan, so he had to read it every day to feel at ease.

Seeing that Song Yuanyuan was fine, he went back to Yaogu.

In the past two days, Fan Ning, Xu Qingluo and the others returned to the Medicine Valley to take care of the weeds and medicinal materials in the Medicine Valley.

They have nothing to do with Zhenlongyuan and will not go to Zhenlongyuan, so they will not have any impact.

Um……

Could it be Song Yuanyuan?

He was walking on the lotus pond and turned to look in the direction of the monastery where Song Yuanyuan was.

Is it because he gave Song Yuanyuan the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess power?

However, Song Yuanyuan's practice of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess Skill is not very powerful, and there will be no changes in the future.

Zhao Qianjun didn't make any changes. After he neutralized the murderous intention of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, the Tianhai Sword Sect didn't take the initiative to attack.

Fakong shook his head.

I really can't figure it out and can't find any clues. I still have to wait a few more days to see. Fortunately, I still have plenty of time.

He suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Song Yuanyuan was standing at the Moon Gate, looking as light and graceful as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

She tithes.

Her expression was calm, but she was surprised. She had not left the monastery since she arrived at the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.

This is self-imprisonment.

"Miss Song is very restless and wants to go out for a walk?"

"Master, can you accompany me?" Song Yuanyuan's clear eyes flashed on his face, captivating him.

But Fakong's heart was as solid as a rock. All the women around him were beautiful. He smiled and said, "Miss Song can do whatever she wants."

Song Yuanyuan let out a chuckle.

Fakong didn't care about her ridicule and said with a smile: "As long as you don't leave Shenjing, Miss Song can appreciate the huge Shenjing, which combines the prosperity of the world."

"I'm not interested in worldly prosperity." Song Yuanyuan said, "I am very interested in divine water."

Fakong shook his head and said: "Miss Song, you have the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess Skill, so there is no need for the divine water."

"Sacred water can save lives." Song Yuanyuan said: "Master, your merits are immeasurable."

Fakong smiled.

He released the divine water to save people, but the purpose of saving people was not simple. It was not because of kindness, but to gain trust.

So there is nothing to be proud of, but something to ask for.

Song Yuanyuan said: "I want to ask the master for some divine water."

"Is there any trouble in the Tianhai Sword Sect's branch?" Fakong asked.

Song Yuanyuan nodded lightly.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became as deep as a bottomless ancient pool, making Song Yuanyuan's delicate body stiffen and feeling uncomfortable all over.

It was as if my clothes had been stripped off and I was standing naked under his gaze. I wanted to turn around and run away.

She suppressed this impulse, knowing that Fa Kong had used his magical power, and even if she escaped, it would be too late, not to mention that she still needed help from Fa Kong.

Fakong's eyes returned to normal, he frowned and said, "It's really a good trick."

He found clues.

The masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect accurately found the monastery where Song Yuanyuan was, tied a small stone with a note, and threw it into the monastery.

You must know that this monastery is in a courtyard, not just separated from the outside world by a wall. If a pebble wants to fall into the monastery, it needs to pass through a courtyard.

Of course, this is not difficult for top experts, as long as they sense her position and then throw her over lightly.

The key is to deceive one's own senses and the eyes of everyone in the temple, which requires not only advanced martial arts, but also a thorough understanding of the daily life of the monks in the temple.

This is not simple anymore.

It seemed that the Tianhai Sword Sect really wanted to kill him. They had thoroughly explored the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple and knew the monks' schedules. They must have their own routines.

My life is very regular. I usually do exactly what I do at what time. There is no self-restraint. I just feel that such a routine will make me more comfortable, save myself, worry and effort.

And he is not worried about others finding out. After all, in Xiaoxitian Paradise, he is almost invincible.

Thinking of this, he looked at Song Yuanyuan with burning eyes and smiled: "I really underestimated the Tianhai Sword Sect."

Song Yuanyuan coughed twice and said, "Master has misunderstood."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Fakong suppressed his smile.

He had always been calm and gentle, like clear lake water, but he suddenly stopped smiling and naturally exuded majesty.

If you don't completely restrain your spiritual power, but let it out a little bit, you will develop a majestic and majestic attitude like a tiger.

The existence of spiritual power is intangible and qualitative. Outsiders may think it is illusory, but those who live within it can clearly feel it.

Song Yuanyuan said: "They want to rescue me."

Therefore, we need to understand the reality of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple so that we can take action when Monk Fakong is not around.

Fakong smiled again.

This Song Yuanyuan is really smart as ice and snow, comparable to Ning Zhenzhen and Li Ying, she almost understands everything.

This is one of the wonderful uses of Jiutian Xuan Sheng Gong.

Song Yuanyuan said: "Master, can you be merciful?"

Fakong slowly shook his head.

Song Yuanyuan suddenly looked disappointed.

She originally thought that Fakong would not ignore death. After all, he was a holy monk. How could he ignore death?

Fakong said: "Is he possessed by madness?"

"...Yes." Song Yuanyuan nodded slowly: "He became obsessed and his martial arts was almost completely useless."

"If you give up your martial arts, just practice slowly."

"All the meridians are destroyed. It is almost impossible to practice again."

"There is a mental method for repairing meridians. After you practice it, your meridians will be better than before, and your cultivation will be improved to a higher level."

"...Master is really good at telling jokes!" Song Yuanyuan suppressed her anger and said softly in a suppressed voice.

Fakong said: "You think I am making sarcastic remarks?"

Song Yuanyuan glanced at him sideways.

"It seems that you really don't understand." Fakong said, "This is actually a unique method and path of cultivation."

Song Yuanyuan's bright eyes flickered, half convinced and half doubtful.

Fakong shook his head mockingly.
To be continued...