"...Okay." Chu Xiuxiu hesitated and nodded lightly.

When Yuan Deng took her to Fakong's courtyard, Xu Qingluo was waiting there, smiling and bowing.

Chu Xiuxiu curiously asked her identity, and was surprised when she found out that she was Fakong's registered disciple.

Xu Qingluo said again that she was building a foundation with her uncle.

Chu Xiuxiu was even more surprised. She didn't expect Xu Zhijian to help her build the foundation.

The method of building the foundation of the Holy Religion of Light is not spread to outsiders.

She felt sour in her heart.

Senior Brother Xu really had nothing to say to Fakong, he poured out his heart and soul without reservation.

——

Fa Kong appeared in a flash.

Xu Zhijian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him appear.

Fakong smiled and said, "Did you rescue your Junior Sister Chu?"

"Just in time." Xu Zhijian smiled: "It's just a little bit behind. If it were a step later..."

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "If it's a step too late, I'll have to be the hero to save the beauty."

Xu Zhijian smiled even brighter.

Fakong lowered his head and glanced at the tall, thin middle-aged man: "How are you doing? Did you find out anything?"

This tall, thin middle-aged man was sweating profusely, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were bloodshot, like a person who had not recovered from a serious illness.

"No question." Xu Zhijian shook his head.

He just sealed the acupuncture points, then used a method to punish traitors, and ignored them.

Fakong smiled and said, "Don't you want to ask clearly?"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for this guy to ask questions." Xu Zhijian said slowly.

The Grand Master is afraid of death because he has seen through himself and knows the horror between life and death, so he cherishes life even more.

But once faced with life and death, a great master often has a strong will and is difficult to shake. How can he possibly force a confession?

So he immediately gave up his thoughts of asking for a confession and wanted to ask Fakong for help. His mind was best used at this time.

"It's strange!" Fakong shook his head: "Someone actually dares to kill you disciples of the Holy Sect of Light."

Xu Zhijian stared coldly at the tall, thin middle-aged man.

"Ask." Fakong said.

Xu Zhijian went straight to his point and asked the tall, thin middle-aged man in a deep voice: "Who are you, and why on earth do you want to kill my disciple of the Holy Sect of Light?!"

Fakong said: "No need to stop, just ask everything you want to ask."

"Okay!" Xu Zhijian said solemnly: "How do you know that Junior Sister Chu is going this way? How do you know when Junior Sister Chu will leave?"

"You want to kill me?"

"What's your relationship with Dayun?"

"Which sect are you from?"

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing, and what adventures have you had?"

"How did you become a great master?"

"..."

Fakong nodded: "If you're done asking, just kill him."

"killed?"

"Do you want to keep him? If you don't keep him, he will be killed directly." Fakong said: "After all, he is a great master. I will help him transcend."

"...That's fine." Xu Zhijian finally agreed and struck the tall, thin middle-aged man to death with one palm, relieving him of his pain.

He released his back palm and said calmly: "His body must be returned to the church to comfort the spirits of the three senior brothers in heaven."

"That's right." Fakong nodded.

While casting the Great Light Spell, I watched the tall, thin, middle-aged soul ascend to heaven. He must have been reincarnated.
Chapter completed!