Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Master, if this continues, I'm afraid the relationship between Dayun and Daqian will continue to deteriorate and it will be impossible to ease it."

"That's not necessarily the case."

"Is it possible to fight at the border while the imperial court is relaxing?" Monk Yuande was unconvinced.

Fakong said: "The border is the border, and the imperial court is the imperial court. The steps may not be consistent, especially Dayun."

He shook his head and said: "The prince leads the army and will inevitably act willfully."

The prince relied on his status. Even if he did something wrong, the emperor would not do anything to him. At most, he would be deposed as an idle prince.

Especially the third prince, Lun Wang Hu Houming, has a very high position in the mind of Emperor Hu Lieyuan, so he is naturally different.

More importantly, this King Lun was a man of great ambition. He would rather give up his own glory and wealth to break through the border of Daqian, drive directly to the divine capital of Daqian, and seize the country of Daqian.

This King of Lun was extremely talented in military affairs and was a prodigy. He had never failed to gain victory. In the past, he always succeeded in breaking through the border and plundering the territory.

It's just that the conditions for attacking Shenjing were not met before, and the Kamikaze Cavalry has been expanding, but it is still not strong enough.

Until now, there is no condition to attack Shenjing, but the time of rotation is coming soon.

There are sixteen horses in the great cloud, and it turns around every three years.

Once the rotation is over, the Kamikaze Cavalry will leave the Yuxia Pass area and turn to the north, facing the Daguangming Peak Mountains.

In the Daguangming Peak Mountain Range, it is not something that the Dayun Iron Cavalry can defeat. What is needed is a martial arts master.

The prince Lun Wang's status in the martial arts is not high, and the martial arts heroes will not listen to his orders and attack the Daguangming Peak Mountains.

If he doesn't want to wait a few more years, King Lun will find a way to capture Yuxia Pass.

But Yuxia Pass is now a tough one. He could have easily won it originally, but there were added variables like Zhu Ni and Shenwu Mansion.

The Daqian court was not a vegetarian, and also had secret spies. It knew that the most dangerous person was King Lun, and the most dangerous person was Yuxia Pass, so it was Yuxia Pass that sent experts from Shenwu Palace to support.

The addition of experts from the Shenwu Palace has made Yuxia Pass much more stable.

King Lun's plot failed and he could only attack by force.

There are many martial arts masters in the Kamikaze Cavalry, but the masters from the Shenwu Mansion are also good, and the two sides fight fiercely.

So there has been a stalemate.

Lun Wang Hu Houming had reached this point and was already riding a tiger. He had to capture Yuxia Pass. Even if he could not attack Shenjing, he still had to capture Yuxia Pass, otherwise his prestige would inevitably drop sharply.

As a general in the army, once your prestige is lost, your morale will drop sharply, people's hearts will be divided, and your combat power will quickly weaken.

This is extremely dangerous.

But Yuxiaguan is so high that if you want to break through it, the impact of cavalry is useless. Only martial arts masters can force their way in and kill them.

Yuxia Pass has become a place for martial arts masters to compete, with Shenwufu masters and Shenfengqi masters fighting endlessly.

The martial arts sects in Dayun did not blend in, that is, they did not upgrade further. Otherwise, once the imperial court gave the order, the martial arts sects in Dayun would definitely rush to Yuxia Pass.

At that time, Da Qian had no choice but to send a large number of Shenwu Palace masters, or summon masters from various martial arts sects to join.

That will be even more tragic and mean an escalation of confrontation.

There is no upgrade yet, which is good news.

Monk Yuande knew the situation at Yuxia Pass quite well and said with a smile, "Master, aren't you going to take action to resolve it?"

Fakong shook his head.

Monk Yuande was quite surprised.

He originally thought that Fa Kong would intervene in this matter and resolve the crisis at Yuxia Pass.

Fakong smiled and said: "Master, do you think I will intervene?"

Monk Yuande was surprised: "Are you really just going to ignore it?"

Fakong said: "There are soldiers fighting on the battlefield. I am just a monk who cultivates peace. Do I want to take care of the world's affairs? What I can do is to relieve the world's troubles and let them save themselves, not to save everyone in the world."

"Amitabha." Monk Yuande nodded slowly.

This is indeed true.

A monk is not a Buddha, and even a Buddha will not bless everyone. The blessing of a Buddha is just the good wishes of the world.

Fakong said: "Master, let's talk about Buddhism. These worldly trivial matters are really boring."

Monk Yuande smiled.

The two immediately began to talk about scriptures and Taoism.

Fa Kong is successful because of his breadth and depth, while Monk Yuan De is superior because of his unique wisdom. The two of them participated in the seals of each other and each benefited a lot.

"Master Yuande." Ding Xingqing's voice sounded outside, her voice soft: "Sect Master, please see me."

"Master Mo, please come in." Monk Yuande said.

"squeak!"

The courtyard door was gently pushed open. Ding Xingqing opened the door in front and stood on one side. Ning Zhenzhen, dressed in a green robe, stepped into the courtyard.

When she saw that Fa Kong was there, she smiled sweetly and said, "Master, you are here too."

Fakong Heshi smiled and said: "Miss Mo, Master Yuande is here, can you feel at ease?"

"As soon as Master Yuande arrived, I took a reassurance."

"Amitabha." Monk Yuande smiled.

Fakong said: "But Shenjian Peak will not give up. We still want to evacuate people. Is there a hiding place?"

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him in surprise.

Fakong nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen frowned, looked at him, and then at Monk Yuande: "Is Divine Sword Peak so bold?"

Fakong and Monk Yuande shook their heads helplessly.

They could understand what Divine Sword Peak was doing, but they couldn't agree with it. It would be okay if the Jade Butterfly Sect was an evil sect, but if it wasn't an evil sect, doing this would be an evil way.

After hearing this, Ning Zhenzhen nodded solemnly: "I will let them hide and leave some elites behind."

"This..." Monk Yuande hesitated.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Master Yuande, although our Jade Butterfly Sect is weak, we still have some masters. A few elders are staying with me. We cannot let the master and others deal with it alone. We have no strength at all."

Monk Yuande looked at Fakong.

What he was worried about was that the fight between the elders of Divine Sword Peak and Ning Zhenzhen would lead to the two elders practicing a higher level of sword art.

Fakong said: "This time, Master, you are here, and the future has been changed."

Yuande breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slowly: "Amitabha, Sect Leader Mo should be careful."

Although it was not necessary to use masters from the Jade Butterfly Sect, it would be enough for masters from the Great Miaolian Temple to come over, but he felt that Ning Zhenzhen's words were reasonable and gratifying.

At least the Jade Butterfly Sect did not shrink back because of the Great Miaolian Temple's attack, and did not take it for granted.

Fakong smiled and said: "Master, don't underestimate the Jade Butterfly Sect. Don't forget their record. They have defeated several elders of Divine Sword Peak before."

Monk Yuande smiled: "The poor monk really underestimated the Jade Butterfly Sect."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled sweetly and said: "Master is kind-hearted, and everyone in our sect is grateful. If anything happens to Master in the future, please just give me your instructions."

Daimyorenji has big thick legs, so take this opportunity to hug him.

Disciples who are married outside can serve as foreign aid, but at critical moments of life and death, they cannot be counted on.

Monk Yuande shook his head and said with a smile: "Sect Master Mo is serious."

This is tantamount to wanting to get close to the Great Myoulien Temple and become a vassal of the Great Myoulien Temple.

This is also a matter of course.

At a critical moment of life and death, the Great Myolian Temple came to help without hesitation. How could they not be moved and feel the desire to repay their kindness?

Fakong smiled and said: "Master, could it be that he looks down on the Jade Butterfly Sect?"

"How is that possible?" Monk Yuande shook his head.

Although the Jade Butterfly Sect is weak, it has a unique advantage. Their disciples marry well and have a unique advantage in gathering information.

Every disciple who is married outside contains great potential and can be used at critical moments.

Of course, the reason why my group came to help was not because of this, but because of Fakong and the sword art of Divine Sword Peak.

Fakong smiled and said: "Since it's not the case, then let's incorporate the Jade Butterfly Sect into the Great Miaolian Temple and cooperate with each other."

"...Okay." Monk Yuande said slowly, "If anything happens, I will ask Sect Leader Mo for help."

"Obligated!" Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile.

As the leader of the sect, he has done another great deed. Just by looking at Ding Xingqing's suppressed excitement, you can tell what the Jade Butterfly Sect's disciples are thinking.

This is not because they are women and weak by nature, but because they are weak due to insufficient strength.

A bright moon hangs high.

The outer courtyard of the Jade Butterfly Sect is peaceful and peaceful, covered with silver gauze formed by the moonlight, as if it has fallen into a deep sleep.

More than thirty figures suddenly jumped out from the shadows of the alleys on all sides and rushed directly towards the outer courtyard of the Jade Butterfly Sect.

They were dressed in black shirts and covered their faces with black scarves, leaving only their eyes exposed.

After rushing out of the shadow, he rushed into the courtyard of the Jade Butterfly Sect's outer courtyard without hesitation, and rushed towards Ning Zhenzhen's small courtyard first. He wanted to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's name rose slowly, like a yellow bell vibrating in the night sky, breaking the tranquility of the night.

The thirty-six figures slowed down for a moment, then continued to rush towards Ning Zhenzhen's small courtyard, and within a moment they had landed in Ning Zhenzhen's courtyard.

In Ning Zhenzhen's small courtyard, monk Yuande and four middle-aged monks were standing on the east side, while Ning Zhenzhen and twelve girls were standing on the west side.

People on both sides use the small pavilion in the center as a boundary.

The five monks Yuande form a pentagon, which is calm and peaceful.

Twelve girls formed a circle, and Ning Zhenzhen stood in the center of the circle, each holding a sword, standing coldly, the sword light was cold.

Thirty-six figures were divided into two, twelve of them pounced on the five monks Yuande, and the remaining thirteen pounced on Ning Zhenzhen.

Ning Zhenzhen snorted softly: "Start the formation!"

The twelve girls started to walk quickly, as light as the wind. The sword lights connected and connected with each other, forming a silver ring to protect the twelve girls.

The five monks Yuande did not move, only the bright yellow monk's robes fluttered, as if they were standing in the strong wind.

"Hey." A purple sword light surpassed everyone and shot at Ning Zhenzhen from the air at a much faster speed.

The sword formation of twelve girls ignored him and did not stop him.

But the sword array has changed into two haloes, one outside and one inside. The six swords point inside the array and the six swords point outside.

Ning Zhenzhen didn't use the sword. She swung her body and made the sword pierce the air. Her jade palm lightly hit the person holding the sword.

The man holding the sword was a middle-aged handsome man. He didn't fly out after being hit in the palm, but his figure stagnated for a moment.

As he froze, several swords stabbed him, directly hitting his vital points, and he fell limply.

Ning Zhenzhen hummed: "Ben Lei Divine Sword."

The second sword light had already struck, and it still swooped down from the air at an extremely fast speed, reaching her in an instant.

She recognized it as the Lightning Chasing Divine Sword.

The fate of the Lightning Chasing Divine Sword was the same as that of the Thunderbolt Divine Sword. When it was dodged by Ning Zhenzhen, it also received a slap, and then was stabbed by six swords, all of which were fatal.

He also fell down.

Monk Yuande has been worried that Ning Zhenzhen and the two Divine Sword Peak elders will cause the two Divine Sword Peak elders to practice sword techniques, so he has been paying attention to this.

Even though he was across the small pavilion, he still saw this scene and couldn't help but admire Ning Zhenzhen's mysterious palm skills and mysterious sword formation.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The eminent monks from Damiaolian Temple also started to take action. They stood in front of Monk Yuande and waved their palms.

A lotus palm came out to welcome him, and a golden lotus vaguely appeared in the palm of his hand.

As the golden lotus becomes clearer, the palm power becomes stronger and stronger.

The sword that can cut iron like mud pierces the lotus palm silently, but it cannot cut the skin of the palm.

Instead, it is absorbed by the palm power. If you want to get rid of it, you need to pull it hard to withdraw it, and the palm power can also be transmitted to the opponent's body through the sword.

The monks of the Great Miaolian Temple have profound cultivation and pure skills, which are better than them, causing the elders' qi to circulate poorly.

The power of the sword technique is affected.

After a few swords, the qi circulation is even more unsmooth, and the power is greatly reduced.

This creates a vicious cycle. After one sword, the power weakens by one point, and after several times, the power weakens by several points.

Later, it is no longer enough to threaten life, and is forced to retreat step by step by the palm power of the lotus.

"Amitabha." Monk Yuande stood behind the four monks, chanted a long Buddhist name, and slowly said: "Elders of Shenjian Peak, retreat."

The elders and masters of Shenjian Peak ignored them and continued to attack wildly. Six people had fallen outside the sword formation, and the two who fell inside the sword formation were all dead.

This made them bloodthirsty.

No matter what, the Jade Butterfly Sect must be destroyed today.

"Amitabha!" Monk Yuande chanted a Buddhist name and said in a deep voice: "If you continue, you will not get any good. The monks of this temple are already on guard. Do you want to force them to take action?"

His voice was clear, and every word contained a terrifying power. He had already used a secret method, similar to a lion's roar.

This secret method could not wake up the bloodthirsty people.

"Amitabha!" The sound of the Buddhist chant sounded in the southeast corner, as loud as a huge bell.

"Amitabha!" The Buddhist chant sounded in the southwest corner.

"Amitabha!" A Buddhist chant sounded in the northeast corner.

"Amitabha!" A Buddhist chant sounded in the northwest corner.

The Buddhist chants came one after another, all containing spiritual secrets.

"... Retreat." A low-key voice sounded from the black-clothed men.

The twenty or so people who were fighting turned around and left, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Monk Yuande sighed.

The masters of the Great Miaolian Temple did not kill anyone, but the twelve girls of the Jade Butterfly Sect looked as beautiful as flowers and as delicate as willows, but they were ruthless when it came to killing people. In this short time, they killed six masters of the Divine Sword Peak.

Fortunately, Sect Master Mo did not make any more moves, but just stood in the formation and watched the battle.

The masters of the Divine Sword Peak did not rush in to die again.

He really underestimated the strength of the Jade Butterfly Sect. They were even stronger in killing than the masters of the Great Miaolian Temple.

He glanced at the six dead people and walked over.

Ning Zhenzhen waved her jade hand.

The twelve girls retreated lightly and dispersed the sword formation.

Ning Zhenzhen clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master."

Monk Yuande shook his head and said, "Even if I and others were not here, the masters of Shenjian Peak would not be able to get away with it."

Ning Zhenzhen said, "If the master was not here, all the pressure would be concentrated on us. We could not bear it and would have collapsed long ago."

Monk Yuande looked solemn and had no joy.

He saw the cold eyes of the masters of Shenjian Peak showing determination, and knew that Shenjian Peak would never give up.

Shenjian Peak has indeed started to go crazy.

Shenjian Peak is not a small sect or the Jiuyuan Holy Sect. Once it goes crazy, the destructive power will be amazing, and Da Miaolian Temple may be the brunt of it.