Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Although the master didn't take action, he restrained half of their strength so that we could defeat them individually. Without the master, we would be in danger."

"A poor monk dare not take credit." Monk Cien sighed: "He is indeed a master disciple of Master Fakong."

This was the first time he saw such a stunning swordsmanship and such an astonishing sword formation, which actually activated his power several times.

The four of them formed a sword formation, and these people from the Mi Shen Sect couldn't do anything to them, and they had to be hunted down by them.

But I always thought that they needed my help, and they never refused or even thanked me.

Xu Qingluo shook her head and said: "If they didn't have the deterrence of the master, we might not be able to win if they let go... Master, killing people here is really..."

She looked apologetic.

It seems that I have dirty the pure land here.

Monk Ci'en shook his head and smiled, glanced at the six young monks who were in despair, and said, "Let Haiming and the others help clean up."

"yes."

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After Monk Cien left, Monk Haiming and the other six people originally wanted to leave and quickly escape from this land of Shura.

But Xu Qingluo called them over and told them how to deal with the corpses and how to bury them. She also had to search them carefully and not miss anything.

This puzzled the six monks, Haiming and others.

Xu Qingluo knew at a glance that she was not an ordinary person. She didn't need to make a fortune, so why would she do such a thing?

Xu Qingluo explained with a smile that she needed to see what they had on them to determine their specific identities.

It is said that he is a disciple of the Mystic Sect, but it is still necessary to find out whether it is true or not, so as not to be framed.

Monk Haiming and the other six people immediately realized that she was right. At the same time, they felt that her thinking was thorough and rigorous, which they needed to learn from.

After the corpse was buried in the soil, a grave was built, and then he said goodbye and left, returning to the temple with the turbulent shock in his heart.

As soon as they left, Fa Kong appeared.

Xu Qingluo and the four others came to greet them one after another.

Fakong waved his hands, sat down at the big round wooden table, and looked at the things on the table, thoughtfully.

"Master, are these useful?" Xu Qingluo said.

She knew that Fakong could use objects to cast fate, and when she saw these objects, she could see the past of the owner of the objects.

This can be of great help in understanding the Mystic Sect.

Know yourself and the enemy, and Fa Kong will take action only when he is sure. Otherwise, he will hold back and observe again and again.

"It's useful." Fakong nodded slowly, flicked his sleeves, and all the items disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!