But as soon as I walked to the release pond outside, and when I wanted to take a look at the turtles by the pond, I suddenly stopped.

Her bright eyes widened, staring blankly at the two people who walked in slowly.

The person in charge is Xin Wang Chuxiang, who is cool and upright.

But beside him was Chu Xiong, the Emperor of Daqian.

When Chu Xiang saw her, he frowned and his face darkened: "Little sister, run here again!"

"Father...Father...?" Chu Xiang hesitated, turned around and looked around, but found no pilgrims.

Not finding any other monks, he hurriedly jumped to Chu Xiong's side and whispered: "Father, why are you here!"

Chu Xiong was dressed in a purple robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was graceful and noble. Walking together with Chu Xiang, he looked more like a brother than a father and son.

"I'll come over and take a look." Chu Xiong said with a smile: "I wrote the plaque myself, but I haven't come over to take a look in person yet."

"There's nothing to see here." Chu Ling said in surprise: "No...Isn't he missing?"

"You girl, you are making such a fuss," Chu Xiong said, "I just came over to take a look and see if I scared you."

"Why am I scared?" Chu Ling said hurriedly: "I'm not scared, I'm just curious."

She knew it must be related to that letter.

Did Monk Fakong write that letter to invite his father to come and meet him?

When my father saw the letter he wrote and asked him to come over to see him, he became angry and felt that Monk Fakong was too much.

If you want to see him, it should be Monk Fakong who goes to see his father.

But, isn’t it a big deal?

This doesn't seem like a big deal, right?

Her clear eyes flickered as she made various guesses.

Chu Xiong smiled and shook his head.

Chu Xiang said: "Little sister, you go back, my father and I will go see the master."

"I'll go too." Chu Ling said hurriedly.

Chu Xiang lowered his face and started to scold him.

Chu Xiong said: "That's it, just let her follow."

"...Okay." Chu Xiang was helpless.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't be allowed to know this kind of thing. People talk a lot and must not let it out.

But who makes her the younger sister? She is the most beloved princess of her father.

Chu Lin happily took Chu Xiong's arm and said, "Father is better!"

She said to Chu Xiang: "Brother, you are becoming more and more pretentious. You want to control me in everything. You are not lovable at all!"

Chu Xiang shook his head: "If you don't mess around, I won't care about you."

"Anyway, you are different from before." Chu Ling snorted.

Chu Xiang snorted helplessly.

The three of them slowly arrived at Fakong's small courtyard.

Fakong was already standing at the table, smiling Heshen: "The poor monk Fakong has met your Majesty. Your Majesty is coming to visit you, but you are far away to greet him."

Chu Xiong looked at him indifferently and stood with his hands behind his hands: "You shouldn't call yourself a poor monk, but the Dharma Master."

"I'm ashamed of myself." Fa Kong said gently.

"You are too modest." Chu Xiong said lightly: "With magical powers and Buddhist mantras to save all living beings, if you don't dare to take the title of Dharma Master, who can?"

Fakong stretched out his hand and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, please."

Chu Ling had already stepped forward to make tea and brought it to Chu Xiong: "Father, you are here just in time. This is tea picked from the Great Guangming Peak. It is good for practice."

Chu Xiong sat down, took the tea cup and took a sip, squinted his eyes slightly, and nodded with satisfaction: "It is indeed Guangming Tea, it does have the power to clear the mind."

Fa Kong sat opposite him.

"Fakong, you should know why I am here."

"Your Majesty, you don't believe it?"

"Why teach me?"

"Your Majesty should know about the ancient demon sect."

"Yeah." Chu Xiong nodded.

Chu Xiang and Chu Ling were confused.

They have no impression of the ancient demon sect at all and have never heard of it.

"Huangquan Valley and Netherworld Sect were originally Huangquan Netherworld Sect, one of the branches of the ancient Demon Sect."

"Um."

"Later, the Huangquan Valley and the Netherworld Sect split into two sects. One is the Huangquan Valley, which is rooted in Dayong, and the other is the Netherworld Sect, which is rooted in Dayun."

"I know this."

"The Netherworld Sect has surrendered to Emperor Dayun and is the secret guard of Emperor Dayun." Fakong said slowly.

Chu Xiong's face darkened slightly.

But he didn't know this.

His eyes were burning, staring at Fa Kong.

Fakong continued: "Although the Netherworld Sect and Huangquan Valley are divided, they are not inseparable, nor are they enemies. Instead, they secretly communicate with each other and are connected by the same branch."

"Hey." Chu Xiong sneered.

He even hid it from him.

"Their contact can be hidden from the world." Fakong said softly: "So..."

Chu Xiong nodded slowly, thoughtfully: "How did you know?"

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, you should know that I have fate knowledge. I killed a master of Netherworld Sect before and learned some secrets through fate knowledge."
Chapter completed!