Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Ying asked: "If it weren't for that relic, would he really dare to kill me?"

Fakong nodded slightly.

Li Ying frowned and said, "Even if he knows my identity, does he still want to kill me?"

Fakong nodded.

Li Ying said: "Isn't he afraid of being punished by the court?"

Fakong shook his head: "If you commit a crime, how will the court punish him? Catch him and kill him?"

"That's for sure." Li Ying nodded.

Fakong said: "He will not die calmly, he will escape, and he is sure to escape."

Li Ying frowned.

Fakong said: "After killing you, his cultivation level will increase greatly. I'm afraid the court won't be able to catch him."

Li Ying said: "Is he going to run away for the rest of his life?"

Fakong said: "He will think that this is a kind of tempering and practice, and even the practice will be stronger."

"Then why did you finally back down?"

"Because he is not afraid of being punished by the court, but he is afraid that Fumo Temple will be punished." Fakong said: "He can escape, but Fumo Temple cannot escape."

Li Ying snorted and said, "Because of this relic?"

Fakong nodded lightly and said: "Without this relic, he would have no scruples, and his heart would be selfless and open-minded. Now that he has this relic, he has selfish motives."

He shook his head and said: "You must be able to understand the mystery of this."

Li Ying was thoughtful and suddenly let out a chuckle: "A relic broke his Taoist heart."

Fakong nodded.

Li Ying's bright eyes flickered over him.

Fakong smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"If it's a poisonous move, only you can use it." Li Ying shook her head and sighed.

Fakong took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Don't accuse me wrongly. I didn't say anything. It was all your own ideas."

"Okay, it's my poisonous move." Li Ying smiled sweetly and rolled her eyes at him: "Don't you think it's too hypocritical?"

Fakong laughed: "There is a difference between thinking and doing. Master Ci'en's spirit of sacrifice is still worthy of praise."

Li Ying snorted: "Just because our Demon Sect is expected to unify, they want to kill me. It seems that as long as I become the Demon Lord, I will definitely bring disaster to the world."

Fakong smiled and said: "Others will not believe that you can restrain the entire Demon Sect. Your Demon Sect is too prosperous now."

Li Ying snorted and said coldly: "It's just a flower display. Looking at the flowers, in fact, it has been internally and externally trapped for a long time."

Fakong said: "From the outside, it seems that the masters of the six paths of the Demon Sect are like a cloud. Once the six paths are unified, they will surpass any of the three major sects and become a super sect, thus dominating the world."

"It's ridiculous." Li Ying said angrily: "They don't even think about it. After so many years of accumulation, the three major sects can't be matched by the Demon Sect."

Fakong smiled and said: "It's a pity that there are so few people in the world who are as sober as you."

The three major sects seemed to be going silent and declining. In fact, it was just the opposite. After gaining territory, they developed even more powerfully. However, they all understood the art of keeping a low profile and kept a low profile.

In fact, the number of masters accumulated is extremely amazing.

When these top experts reach a certain stage, they begin to hide from the world, making people think that they are no longer here, but in fact they are still alive and well.

Li Ying said: "It's not that there are few sober people, it's that you three sects are so cunning and deliberately concealed it."

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

Li Ying hummed: "What if that guy comes again?"

Fakong shook his head: "It's probably difficult to come again."

Li Ying was not excited at all, but felt a little disappointed.

Fakong smiled: "You want to take revenge."

"Don't you want to?" Li Ying snorted: "How can you really tolerate him being so arrogant and rude?"

She had never seen it with her own eyes, but she heard Xu Qingluo say it.

Xu Qingluo was holding her breath and wished she could teach him a lesson, but unfortunately she knew she was outmatched and dared not act rashly.

She tried to take the initiative several times, which would definitely cause Monk Ci'en to fight back, thus leading Fakong to take action and teach Monk Ci'en a lesson.

Finally gave up.

She knew that if she really did this, she would be severely punished by Fakong.

Fakong smiled and said: "I still have a little bit of ambition, it's just a bit of a look, so why worry about it."

Li Ying pursed her lips and chuckled.

The two of them already know each other very well. Who doesn't know the other? It's a joke to say that they are hollow and broad-minded.

Fakong chatted with her for a while.

As the deputy director of the Green Clothes Department, Li Ying has been receiving news from the Green Clothes Department through Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai even though she was injured and in retreat.

Therefore, she knew so many anecdotes that she never had to worry about having nothing to say to Fa Kong. Instead, she had endless things to say.

When Fakong saw that it was almost time and needed to practice the Jade Liquid Solid Form Technique, he said goodbye to her and returned to the mountain to practice.

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After practicing the Jade Liquid Solid Form Technique, Fa Kong sat on the mountain peak, bathing in the gentle night breeze, and turned his eyes to Monk Ci'en.

Monk Cien stayed awake and kept running.

In order to return to Fumo Temple as quickly as possible, he walked in a straight line, passing over mountains and rivers, skimming water when he saw it, and passing directly over the town when he saw it.

He was so fast that people just felt a gust of wind passing by. They thought it was their own illusion and did not think he was a person.

Fakong's eyes fell on him, but he didn't notice it this time.

Fa Kong judged that this was because of the long distance.

Therefore, his sensing ability is related to distance. If the distance is too far, he cannot sense it, which makes Fakong feel relieved.

"Bang bang bang bang..." A muffled sound sounded from an alley.

Monk Cien stopped abruptly.

He went from movement to stillness almost instantly.

It seemed as if he had been standing on the wall, looking down at the six people who surrounded and killed one person.

Monk Ci'en frowned at the six people.

He had lived in the Demon-Subduing Temple for a long time and did not recognize the martial arts of these seven people. However, he felt unhappy when he saw the six people surrounding and killing one person, like a cat playing with a mouse, and not in a hurry to kill him. Instead, they used the tip of the sword to add wounds to the opponent.

Through the methods of these six people, we know that they are not good people, their minds are not right, and their actions are improper.

And the young man who fought bravely, gritted his teeth and refused to surrender even though he was teased and slashed with a sword, and kept resisting desperately seemed more pleasing to the eye.

More importantly, this young man was dealing with the long swords of the six people with his bare hands.

He chanted a Buddhist name in a deep voice: "Amitabha!"

The sound of the Buddhist name was like thunder, which shocked the seven people's minds and made them stagnate.

The next moment, Monk Ci'en appeared beside the young man like a ghost, holding him up and appearing at the entrance of the alley ten feet away.

He was as tall and sturdy as a bear, but as fast as a ghost, and his body seemed to have no weight, giving people a strong sense of contrast.

The six young men saw this and their faces changed slightly.

One of the round-faced young men clasped his hands and smiled and said, "Who is the master?"

"I am just an unknown monk, so let's be merciful when we can." Monk Ci'en said in a deep voice, "Six donors, please stop here."

"Is the master in the same group with the man surnamed Liu?" The round-faced young man said with a smile.

Monk Ci'en shook his head, "I was just passing by."

"That means he saw injustice and helped others with his sword. He is really chivalrous and kind-hearted." The round-faced young man walked forward slowly, clasped his hands and said, "I admire you, I admire you."

The other five young men also followed him and approached.

Monk Ci'en said in a deep voice: "You want to launch a sneak attack, right?"

The round-faced young man kept walking and smiled: "Master, do you really want to meddle in other people's business?"

"I will take care of this matter."

"Then Master, do you know our identities?" The round-faced young man smiled: "Do you know his identity?"

"I am all ears." Monk Ci'en said in a deep voice.

The round-faced young man smiled: "Master, have you ever heard of..."

He said this and suddenly drew his sword, the sword light was like a streak of silk, and the long swords of the remaining five people followed suit.

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