Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

His movements were extremely fast and clean.

Chu Yu had just opened his mouth when the two men were already dead.

"Zhao Huaishan, you..." Chu Yu pointed at him. Seeing that he was sweating profusely and was very tired, he couldn't say anything more: "You've worked hard!"

"Hehe..." Zhao Huaishan wiped his sweat and laughed twice: "It's my job."

He looked at Fakong and nodded gently.

It's not that he was arrogant, but he really had no strength. He pretended to be calm on his face, but his body was already empty.

The Nine Killings of Green Blood was powerful, but he didn't practice it well enough, and it was too difficult to activate it.

The Nine Killings of Green Blood was a killing on top of another killing. He only stacked three killings, which was already at the limit. The power was far behind.

He was very upset.

Martial arts are weak when they are used.

If he worked harder in normal times and tried harder in Shenwu Mansion, he wouldn't be so embarrassed now: he always thought Fakong was too weak, but Fakong saved him.

Fakong looked at Lu Xuanming.

Lu Xuanming said calmly: "Zhou Qi and Lu Feng, you should give up now, right? Back off!"

"Uncle Lu still insists on stopping us?" Zhou Qi said calmly: "You have stopped us for so long, and you have fulfilled your duty as a worshiper. Uncle Lu, you should back off."

Lu Xuanming frowned: "You still want to continue"

"Uncle Lu should know," Zhou Qi said: "I, the disciples of Cantian Dao, never give up halfway."

"Your life is your own, you should cherish it." Lu Xuanming said.

Zhou Qi suddenly laughed strangely.

His face was calm, and this laugh seemed not to come from him, and it sounded very strange.

It seemed to be mocking, self-torture, and a bit crazy, and Fa Kong's heart tightened when he heard it.

He couldn't make the mountain seal with his left hand, and uttered a word calmly: "Stop!"

Zhou Qi paused.

"Bang!" The little finger of his left hand exploded into a ball of blood mist, and his body immediately returned to normal speed.

This is to use the power of the broken sky finger to forcibly break the restraint of the body-fixing spell.

The same broken sky finger, he exerted a power far greater than Xu Hai and Zheng Guo.

"Fix!"

"Bang!"

"Fix!"

"Bang!"

...

Every time Fakong cast the body-fixing spell, Zhou Qi exploded a finger, and the blood mist condensed into a large ball and slowly spread out.

Fakong turned his head and said: "Stay away from the blood mist!"

Meng Chaoyang pulled up Zhao Huaishan who was leaning on the sword, and smiled: "Commander Zhao, are you okay?"

"Very good!" Zhao Huaishan hummed.

Although his body was as limp as noodles and as heavy as a stone, his mouth was not weak.

Meng Chaoyang smiled and helped him back three feet away.

The blood mist spread to their original position.

Xu Hai and Zheng Guo, who had already died, had their skin withered quickly after being touched by the blood mist.

Zhao Huaishan and the others' faces changed slightly.

Although they knew that the broken sky was crazy and vicious, they did not expect it to be so vicious.

Fakong suddenly changed his hand seals, and two groups of Qingxin Mantras fell on Zhou Qi and Lu Feng's heads.

They suddenly became clear-headed, and their emotions suddenly calmed down. The strong flames met the cool lake water.

The original strong killing intent dissipated.

When Fakong cast the immobilization spell again, Zhou Qi could no longer cast the Cantian Finger.

The core of Cantian Dao is anger and hatred.

Hate the sky, the earth, and people, so you want to destroy the sky and the earth.

Anger is the core force that stimulates the power of Cantian Dao. The more angry you are, the more you can stimulate the martial arts power of Cantian Dao.

The driving force of Cantian Finger and Burning Body and Blood to Destroy the Heaven is anger.

If the anger does not reach a certain level and the threshold, you can't cast the Cantian Finger that destroys your body and gains powerful power.

Not to mention Burning Body and Blood to Destroy the Heaven.

The Qingxin Mantra extinguished the anger, just like drawing the firewood from the bottom of the pot.

When the immobilization spell fell again, Zhou Qi's body froze, and he could no longer use the Heaven-breaking Finger Heart Technique to break the immobilization spell.

"Immobilize!"

Lu Feng also froze.

Seeing this, Lu Xuanming's eyes lit up.

He slapped the two men away with two extremely fast and light palms, and his movements were graceful and elegant.

"Good!" Zhao Huaishan shouted.

Lu Xuanming closed his palms and stood up, clasping his hands together to salute Fakong.

Fakong clasped his hands together to return the salute.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew best how dangerous the previous situation was.

He also understood best why Lu Xuanming was so cautious and restrained.

Zhou Qi and Lu Feng looked calm, but in fact they had reached the limit of anger and the edge of collapse. If they were provoked a little, they would perform the Burning Body and Residual Blood Destroying Heaven Technique and drag everyone to death.

Once Zhou Qi and Lu Feng performed the Burning Body and Residual Blood Destroying Heaven Technique, the few people who could survive would only himself and Lu Xuanming with the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.

Zhao Huaishan may have a secret technique to protect himself, but unfortunately, he is now seriously injured and may not have time to use it.

"Why?" Lu Xuanming came to the two people on the ground and looked down at them.

Under the Diaoyue Seal, the hearts of the two people have been crushed into meat paste, and the remaining few people are also dead.

This may become an unsolved case.

"Mr. Lu, let's go." Chu Yu didn't want to stay any longer.

The bloody smell here made him want to vomit.

Two corpses with withered skin and two dead people with wide eyes and unwillingness made him uncomfortable.

Fakong said: "Wait for me to save them."

"The monk is really merciful." Chu Yu couldn't help but snorted sarcastically.

He really didn't know what to say.

When it came to the action, Fakong was more cruel than anyone else, but he killed the other party and cast the Great Light Mantra to save the other party and send him to the Western Paradise.

It's really hard to figure out whether it is true mercy or false mercy.

Fakong formed a seal with his left hand, raised his right palm, and emitted white light to the two.

Two groups of light people emerged and then soared into the sky.

Fakong shook his head secretly.

Their souls would not be accepted by the Western Paradise if they ascended to heaven, and would be rejected and sent into reincarnation.

Whether they would continue to be human in the next life depends on themselves.

Through the memories of the two, he already understood why he wanted to assassinate Chu Yu, and shook his head.

The trouble caused by Prince Xin, the son paid for the father's debt.

They couldn't do anything to Prince Xin Chu Xiang, so they had to kill Chu Yu and let Prince Xin Chu Xiang also taste the pain of losing his son.

Zhou Qi's son was Lu Feng's nephew, and died at the hands of Chu Xiang.

Zhou Qi's son Zhou Feng was a genius among geniuses.

The magic sect martial arts were the fastest, and even if the talent was mediocre, the early practice would improve rapidly.

Zhou Feng, a genius, became a master of Tianyuan Realm at a young age, and he was better than his master.

So he underestimated the world's genius, and after entering Shenjing, his violent temper did not subside.

After he was slightly drunk, he was furious and could not control his murderous intent. He killed an opponent he disliked in the street without scruples.

Anyone who kills in the street will be executed.

This is the law of Daqian.

As the governor of the Nine Gates, Chu Xiang was in charge of the patrol camp. His favorite thing was not to stay in the governor's office to handle official business, but to patrol the streets of Shenjing.

It happened to happen.

After Zhou Feng killed someone, he wanted to escape. Chu Xiang led people to chase him and was killed in the street for resisting arrest.

After seeing this memory, Fakong was quite surprised.

As the Prince of Xin, Chu Xiang was famous for being neglected and isolated by the emperor and was extremely unpopular.

But such an unpopular, chivalrous, and intolerant person actually became the governor of the Nine Gates.

The governor of the Nine Gates was responsible for the public security of the entire Shenjing and the protection of the Forbidden Palace. It can be said that he was in a high position and had great power.

This has nothing to do with being unpopular, right?

However, this matter has nothing to do with me. After curing the princess, I will return to the Great Snow Mountain. Now my strength is not enough to dominate the world, especially in a place like Shenjing where there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Even if I come to Shenjing, I will wait until my martial arts are perfect and I am the best in the world.

It doesn't take too long. After three to five years, with my lifespan increase, I can become the best in the world with time.

——

Fakong stood in front of the majestic Ziyang Gate of Shenjing.

Ziyang Gate is the east gate of Shenjing, facing east to greet the morning sun.

At this time, the sun was setting, and people were passing through Ziyang Gate, most of whom were leaving the city.

The capital is big and it is not easy to live there.

People who make a living in Shenjing often do not live in Shenjing. Those who live in Shenjing are either powerful or wealthy businessmen, and ordinary people who want to live in Shenjing need their families to accumulate wealth for generations.

First do a small business in Shenjing, save money bit by bit, and then wait for the next generation and the next generation, the accumulated wealth will be able to afford a yard in Shenjing.

"Fakong, how about it?" Chu Yu smiled.

Fakong said, "The atmosphere is extraordinary."

Chu Yu smiled and said, "Shenjing is the gathering place of the atmosphere of the world of Daqian, how can it be ordinary? Let's go into the city."

He wanted to fly back to the palace immediately.

Meng Chaoyang was in front, Zhao Huaishan and Lu Xuanming were on the left and right of Chu Yu and Fakong, and the Chen brothers were behind.

There were eight city guards at the gate of the city, divided into two rows.

Wearing light armor and light helmets, they shone with rose-colored light in the sunset.

They looked cold and solemn, with eyes as bright as eagles, staring at every citizen entering the city.

Once they saw something wrong, they would immediately block the way and check carefully.

No matter if they were wearing tattered clothes or brocade clothes, they would be checked if they were slightly wrong. If they dared to resist, they would be subdued, sealed the acupuncture points and thrown aside, and someone would come to deal with them.

Meng Chaoyang raised his chin slightly, changed his usual laughter, and was arrogant and full of airs.

When he approached the city guards, he took out a silver waist badge from his bosom, flashed it proudly, and then put it back.

The eight city guards bowed solemnly and made way.

The waist badge of Prince Xin's Mansion may not be so popular in other places, but it is unimpeded in the army.

Prince Xin is alone in the court, not relying on anyone, being excluded and isolated, but he has great prestige in the army.

Fakong lowered his eyes slightly and did not look at the eight city guards.

When you go out, keep a low profile and avoid trouble.

The eight city guards looked at Fakong, trying to see through him.

Fakong was dressed in a simple gray monk's robe, which formed a sharp contrast with the six people including Chu Yu who were all wearing brocade robes.

His cultivation was mediocre, and his appearance was also mediocre. He looked calm and peaceful, with a bit of the majesty of a Buddhist disciple.

What did the third son do with such a monk?

It is said that the condition of Princess Xin is not good, and Princess Xin is a devout Buddhist. Could it be that he came to pray for Princess Xin?

——

As soon as he entered the city, the noise and prosperity came to him.

The bluestone paved ground made a clattering sound when he walked on it, and the avenue was bustling with traffic.

There were shops on both sides of the avenue, and the shop assistants stood at the door to greet passers-by, or shouted hard, or greeted guests with a smile, or sent guests away respectfully.

Fakong nodded secretly.

It is indeed prosperous as the capital of Daqian.

Chu Yu had been secretly paying attention to his expression and smiled, "Monk, isn't the capital nice?"

"Very lively."

"This is the daytime, and it is even more lively at night. Stay here and be a worshiper of the palace. Come out and walk around every day to appreciate the world, so that your life will not be in vain."