Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chu Xiang clasped his hands to Fakong.

Although he turned back immediately after sending his third brother over, he could still feel his third brother's melancholy, reluctance and parting sorrow. It was even more miserable to be on the road so desolately.

With Fakong seeing him off, after drinking this bowl of wine, the heat of the wine seemed to burn directly into his heart, warming up his cold heart.

Fakong smiled and clasped his hands.

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

Saying goodbye at this time is also like sending charcoal in the snow. Such a good opportunity cannot be missed.

If you want to conquer people's hearts, you must seize such an opportunity.

No matter how cold and cruel a person is, no matter how much he values ​​his interests, he is still a person after all, and he has feelings.

After Chu Xiang clasped his hands, he jumped on the horse, pulled up the reins, and rode away.

Fan Chenguang followed behind, and when he passed the pavilion, he clasped his hands in greeting, and Fakong clasped his hands in return.

The sound of horse hooves was like a sudden raindrop, and soon faded away.

Fakong looked at them from a distance, his eyes became deep.

Finally nodded.

Their trip was smooth and without any obstacles.

After all, with nearly a hundred masters, whether they were robbers or assassins, they had to weigh whether it was worth it.

Lin Feiyang came to him, looked at the group of people who were gradually disappearing, and said: "Abbot, does Prince Yi really have a hope of becoming emperor?"

Fakong shook his head.

"No hope at all?"

Fakong still shook his head.

Lin Feiyang said: "I think there is no hope. Everyone is not very satisfied with a prince who has been a hostage as emperor, right?"

Fakong said: "Why?"

"... That's how I feel." Lin Feiyang said: "I always feel that there is no emperor who has not been a hostage."

Fakong shook his head: "Being a hostage means that you have been tortured, and you know Dayong better. This is a rare advantage, and being a hostage means taking risks and suffering for the country, and the merits are enough."

"Then..."

"Nothing can be said now." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "You are so interested in this, are you afraid of regretting it in the future?"

"Nothing!" Lin Feiyang said hurriedly.

Fakong smiled and said, "It's too late to regret now. Let's go back."

Lin Feiyang looked at the direction they disappeared in again.

——

A bright moon was hanging high in the sky.

Fakong flashed and appeared in Li Ying's yard.

Li Ying was practicing sword.

She sensed Fakong's appearance and thrust out a sword. The sword light was like lightning, and the small yard suddenly lit up.

Fakong made a move, and the Qi sword was born. He held the Qi sword in his hand and gently slashed it.

"Ding..." Li Ying felt that a strong force surged on her sword, almost shaking the long sword away.

She floated back a foot and looked at Fakong's hand.

Fakong smiled and said, "How about my sword?"

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

"Void Sword." Fakong gave it a name himself.

"Void Sword..." Li Ying nodded, feeling that it was worthy of the name, and it was indeed as invisible as the void.

She couldn't even sense the existence of this sword.

If she couldn't sense it with her own sense, others might not be able to sense it either.

If this Void Sword is really used for a sneak attack, there is really no way to avoid it, and you may even lose your head without knowing what happened.

"Come again!" Li Ying's sword light fell like a waterfall, faintly shining in the moonlight.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..." Fakong's Shadowless Sword and Li Ying's long sword intersected, making a continuous sound.

Fakong suddenly put away his sword.

Li Ying smiled.

After all, the invisible sword is a sword, not a real sword. The consumption of spiritual energy is amazing. Fakong must be unable to hold on.

Fakong whispered: "Someone is coming."

He disappeared in a flash.

Li Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, snorted, and continued to practice sword.

The sword light was like clear waves, lingering around her.

The sound of fluttering clothes sounded, and six figures appeared in Li Ying's yard.

They floated around Li Ying, covering her, and each held a position, revealing the ill intentions of the person who came out.

Li Ying let them fall, calmly stopped the sword, frowned and glanced at the six of them, and said lightly: "Elder Zou, what are you doing?"

Zou Yuanhua is tall and thin, with white skin, round face, bright red blush on the white cheeks, and a smile on his face.

"Young Master Li, we are here to ask about something."

"What is it?" Li Ying said coldly: "Why do you have so many people come together to ask? Diaoyue Dao, Yeyu Dao and Chenghai Dao, work together."

Zou Yuanhua said seriously: "We want to know what is your relationship with Monk Fakong of Vajra Temple?"

Li Ying said: "We were friends with a little friendship at the beginning, but now we are at odds. What? Are you worried that I will sell out the interests of Cantian Dao? You think too much."

"We are not worried that you will sell out Cantian Dao, but we are afraid that you will sell out other Daos." Zou Yuanhua said seriously: "So we have to . "

"The witches of our Demon Sect have interacted with the disciples of the three major sects a lot, and I haven't seen you oppose it, right?"

"That's different."

"Why is it different for me?" Li Ying said indifferently: "I think you are deliberately targeting me? I suppressed you from internal strife last time, so you hold a grudge?"

"Hehe, Master Li, you think too much this time." Zou Yuanhua said with a smile: "We are afraid that you will fall deeply in love and be used by Fakong to deal with us Liudao. How sad it will be."

"I see." Li Ying said: "Then you don't believe what I said, right?"

"Unless you kill Monk Fakong." Zou Yuanhua said: "We know that Master Li, you have peerless swordsmanship. If you really want to kill, you will definitely be able to kill Monk Fakong."

"Did you know that Monk Fakong has a title?"

"Title? It's just an empty name!"

"Ignorance!" Li Ying said indifferently: "You actually think the title is an empty name? Don't you know that the title represents the face of the court!"

The six people frowned.

"If the title is not removed, once he is killed, he will be hunted down by the entire court. Killing people means paying with lives. There is no room for compromise."

"Is it really that serious?"

"You are not unaware, but you are pretending not to know, right?" Li Ying frowned and lowered her jade face: "I am still the Secretary of the Southern Supervisory Department. If I kill him, not only will I lose my position as Secretary, but I will also be hunted down by the court and become a dog without a home. This is your real wishful thinking, right?"

"No!" Zou Yuanhua shook his head.

Li Ying sneered: "If I don't kill him, what will you do?"

"Then we can only offend him." Zou Yuanhua said: "We can only destroy your martial arts, Master Li."

"Destroy my martial arts?" Li Ying laughed and shook her head: "You are well prepared and have practiced the art of combined attack, right?"

"Master Li, you really don't agree?" Zou Yuanhua's expression became serious.

Li Ying shook her head: "Today you want me to kill Fakong, who do you want me to kill tomorrow?"

"It seems that we can only offend him." Zou Yuanhua drew his sword.

The other five people had already drawn their swords, and the tips of their swords pointed directly at Li Ying.

Under the moonlight, the six long swords were shining and cold.

Fakong stood in an alley not far away, and observed with his heart and found that the cultivation of these six great masters was not bad.

They all reached the peak of the Mingxin Realm, no wonder they were so confident.

Everyone knows that Li Ying's swordsmanship is peerless, and killing a grandmaster is as easy as killing a chicken. They still have the courage to fight Li Ying. One reason is that Li Ying has gone crazy and is now the weakest, and the other reason is that they rely on their strong cultivation.

They have practiced for a long time without any progress, and they must think that they are already the top grandmasters and there is no more progress.

They are conceited and think that the opportunity is rare, so they made such a risky decision, which doomed them to a road of no return.

"Chichichichichichichichichi!"

Li Ying's sword light suddenly became brighter, like thunder and lightning.

In the whistle, the white light flashed several times and then went out.

The courtyard returned to peace, and Zou Yuanhua and the other six did not move, with their long swords still raised in the air.

"Clang..." A sword fell from his hand onto the blue bricks paved in the courtyard, breaking the peace.

"Clang... Clang..."

All six swords fell to the ground.

Then they fell to the ground one after another with "bang bang bang bang".

Already dead.

Fakong appeared beside her in a flash.

Li Ying's sword suddenly lit up, and she suppressed it, not stabbing out the sword.

Fakong directly cast a Great Light Mantra on her.

Under the Great Light Mantra, the evil spirit around her was eliminated.

She regained her tranquility, as if she had never killed anyone.

Fakong then cast a Great Light Mantra on the remaining six people, and six balls of light twisted and turned into six souls, and turned into six beams of light that rushed into the sky.

They did not believe in Buddhism, so of course they could not enter the Western Paradise, and could only go to reincarnation.

Li Ying had no objection to him casting the Great Light Mantra.

Although these guys deserved to die and had been killed, they were the great masters of the Demon Sect after all, and it was right to save their souls.

"Thank you very much." Li Ying said softly.

Fakong said: "The power of your God-Slaying Sword Art is stronger, but the killing intent is also purer and more extreme."

Li Ying frowned slightly and nodded slowly.

She also felt something strange.

Killing people makes me feel more relaxed and happy, without any mercy or reluctance, as if they deserve to die, and killing them is to do justice for the heaven.

Fakong said: "It seems that you need to recite more Buddhist scriptures to eliminate the killing intention."

"Buddhist scriptures?" Li Ying laughed.

Fakong said with a smile: "Don't you want to recite Buddhist scriptures?"

"I am from the Demon Sect, I will recite Buddhist scriptures?" Li Ying shook her head and smiled: "What will others say if they see it?"

"Your Heavenly Demon Sutra has no effect on eliminating killing intention, right?"

"It can also calm killing intention." Li Ying said.

Fakong said: "The effect of the Great Compassion Mantra is stronger than that of your Heavenly Demon Sutra, you can go back and look for it."

"You should pass it to me." Li Ying said.

She felt something was wrong. Advanced martial arts often have the magic of changing emotions and will. The killing intention of the Demon-Slaying Sword Art is too strong, and it is indeed necessary to be vigilant.

She doesn't want to become a madman who only knows how to kill.

Fakong's left hand is like a sword, gently tapping her eyebrows.

She let him point at her, knowing that he was going to perform the initiation method. This kind of teaching was the most magical.

Fakong retracted his sword finger: "It's OK. Recite three times a day, and the influence should be almost eliminated."

He looked down at the six people and shook his head: "Your trouble has just begun. They won't stop after these six are dead."

"Then keep killing." Li Ying said indifferently.

Fakong smiled and said: "You have a limited number of grandmasters in the six ways. Aren't you worried if too many die?"

"Now is not the time to worry about this. Thinking too far will only restrict your hands and feet. It was like this before. This time, I don't care so much. I will deal with them and then talk about the number of grandmasters."

"Okay, do you want my help?"

Li Ying said: "If you help, it will be very troublesome."

Fakong smiled and said: "If people really say that you are colluding with the three major sects, I can't explain it. Then I'll take my leave."

Fakong disappeared in a flash.

He returned to his own courtyard and began to absorb the six memory beads.