Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Facing Fakong's calm gaze, her heart skipped a beat and the hairs all over her body stood up.

A gust of cold air went up from the tail gate to the spine and then passed through the jade pillow, making her shiver involuntarily and her jade face changed slightly.

She quickly looked away and looked at Zhao Qianjun.

Zhao Qianjun was immersed in beautiful longings and imaginations, with a smile on his face and soft and bright eyes.

She sighed secretly and shook her head.

How can we break Senior Brother Zhao's fantasy?

Senior Brother Zhao knew nothing about Monk Fakong and did not know his depth. He only relied on the judgment of the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect and believed it to be true.

This is a big no-no.

Senior Brother Zhao had no idea how terrifying Monk Fakong was, and his rash assassination was bound to fail in the end. According to Monk Fakong's methods, he probably would not be forgiven, and Brother Zhao's life could not be saved.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and I gradually couldn't keep calm.

Once you lose your cool, your mind will become more confused.

She understood that caring caused chaos, but it was actually because Zhao Qianjun's move was too dangerous and he was seeking death and falling into a trap.

I knew it but couldn't persuade him.

Do we have to watch him die?

She took a deep breath and closed her bright eyes, trying to calm herself down and draw down the power of the void.

However, he felt unhappy and confused, but he couldn't draw down the power of the void and calm himself down.

The more anxious she became, the more unable she was to do it, and the more unable she was to do it, the more anxious she became. Suddenly, her heartbeat was shaking, and her chest was so heavy that she felt nauseous.

A stream of clear spring water fell on her head and poured in from Baihui point, instantly washing her body.

My mind suddenly became clear, and my heart became inexplicably quiet. All external objects became distant and blurred, and only the feeling of tranquility was soaked in.

She turned to look in the direction of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.

Know that this is the Purifying Mantra.

It is Dharma Kong who is casting the Heart-Cleaning Mantra in the distance.

Then Fakong's voice came to her mind, causing her face to change slightly, and she couldn't help but put her hand into her left sleeve.

There was a letter inside the emerald green sleeves. It appeared here silently and unknowingly. It had not been noticed before.

Her face darkened, but she did not become angry. Her mood remained calm and anger could not exist.

She opened the letter, took out the plain paper inside and glanced at it, her eyebrows furrowed again.

"Junior sister, what is it?"

"……nothing."

"I can't watch it, can I?"

"...Senior brother, it's better not to look at it."

"Then I want to read it even more. What should I do?" Zhao Qianjun stared at the letter and said with a smile: "Who wrote it?"

Song Yuanyuan sighed softly: "Senior brother, it's better not to look at it."

"I really can't watch it?" Zhao Qianjun forced a smile and said: "Isn't it your friend? Then I really shouldn't watch it."

No matter how much you like it, you can't go too far, otherwise it will definitely anger her. This is her rule, and you must abide by it.

Song Yuanyuan looked at him and finally handed the letter over: "This is from Master Fakong."

He didn't even know when it appeared in his sleeve. He didn't know it. What does this mean?

It means that it is easy for him to take his own life.

His life is held in the palm of his hand, and he can crush him to death at any time, so he must be obedient.

Zhao Qianjun was startled when he heard this, took the letter, and immediately froze in his gaze as he glanced up, looking up at Song Yuanyuan.

Song Yuanyuan shook her head: "I don't know when he was let in."

"When did you meet him?"

"Not long ago," Song Yuanyuan said, "I said goodbye to him and left the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple."

"Why don't you say goodbye to him?!" Zhao Qianjun suddenly said dissatisfied: "Just leave!"

Song Yuanyuan glanced at him without retorting.

Zhao Qianjun hummed: "Are you very close to him?"

Song Yuanyuan thought for a while and shook her head: "It has never been shorter than five steps. It is impossible to reach it with your hand. It must have been thrown in by some means. This method is really amazing."

"Pretend to be a ghost! How ridiculous!" Zhao Qianjun was disdainful.

He was sure that he could kill Fakong this time, so he only thought that Fakong's display of methods was a bluff, since he was a man who was destined to die anyway.

Song Yuanyuan stared at him.

Zhao Qianjun said: "Junior sister, don't worry, he is not that powerful, but he really wants to snatch you away from our other courtyard? Impossible!"

"He can't take me away, but I'm afraid he can kill me." Song Yuanyuan sighed: "Don't forget Lin Feiyang, and he has magical feet."

"I have been following you." Zhao Qianjun said: "I will never leave you. Even if you sleep, I will guard you."

"Senior brother, you can't stop it," Song Yuanyuan said.

This letter was written to Zhao Qianjun. It started with a greeting, very polite, and welcomed Master Zhao to Shenjing.

But then he became rude and said, "Why should the leader of Zhao be so sneaky? Shenjing can come and go freely and there is no need to be like this, which made the people of the world look down on the Tianhai Sword Sect."

It's a satire and sarcasm. There is no threatening words in the whole article, but there is already a threatening meaning.

But obviously, Zhao Qianjun was not prepared to pay attention, and his determination to kill Fakong became even more determined, and he would never allow Fakong to live.

"well--!"

Song Yuanyuan suddenly heard a sigh in his ears.

She turned her head sharply and looked.

But there was silence and no one around. There were only two of them in the back garden, and the others were chased away by Zhao Qianjun.

She heard the voice of Fakong, and became more and more certain that Fakong was staring here. With his clairvoyance, he would definitely be able to see the situation on her side.

She was angry, annoyed and frightened.

"Junior sister?" Zhao Qianjun looked at her doubtfully.

Song Yuanyuan frowned and said: "Senior brother, you think you are sure of it this time, but in fact he has already known about it."

Zhao Qianjun frowned and looked at her.

Song Yuanyuan said: "He doesn't want to kill you, senior brother, so he asked me to come back to meet you at this time just to persuade you."

Zhao Qianjun's face darkened, and his eyes burned like flames.

Song Yuanyuan sighed.

I didn't want to say this at first, lest I anger him and make him more desperate and determined.

But looking at it now, even if it doesn't anger him, he is extremely determined and cannot be shaken by himself. He can only tell the truth or have a chance.

"Junior sister!" Zhao Qianjun said coldly: "You are trying to boost other people's ambitions!"

Song Yuanyuan said softly: "Senior brother, Fa Kong has not taken action now because he does not want to completely break up with our Tianhai Sword Sect. There is still room for change."

"What a hell!" Zhao Qianjun was furious, his handsome face twisted, and he gritted his teeth: "With him but not us, with us but not him!"

Song Yuanyuan closed her red lips, said nothing, and looked at him coldly.

Zhao Qianjun gritted his teeth and sneered again and again.

Song Yuanyuan looked at him coldly.

Zhao Qianjun gritted his teeth and said: "Junior sister, up to now, you still have illusions and want to make a fool of yourself with him? You are simply weak!"

Song Yuanyuan's bright eyes flashed.

Zhao Qianjun sneered: "You think he won't go against us if you don't kill him? You are too naive!"

Song Yuanyuan looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Zhao Qianjun became even more angry: "Do you think he is invincible? No one can deal with him?"

Song Yuanyuan remained cold and silent.

Zhao Qianjun sneered: "I don't believe it, I have to kill him!"

Song Yuanyuan sneered: "Wishful thinking!"

"Zhao! Master! Sister!" Zhao Qianjun shouted, glaring at her angrily.

Song Yuanyuan sneered: "If you dare to act, there will be traps waiting for you to jump. As the leader, it doesn't matter if you die yourself. Don't drag all the disciples to die with you!"

"You...you..." Zhao Qianjun was so angry that he couldn't speak while pointing at him, his fingers trembling non-stop.

Song Yuanyuan sneered: "You know you can't succeed, but you insist on venting your anger and asking for trouble. I really don't know how you can have the face to see all the disciples after you go back!"

In fact, once he takes action, he will have no chance to go back. Fakong will definitely kill him, and it will be difficult for the senior brother to survive.

Zhao Qianjun gritted his teeth and said, "How do you know he must know?"

"I have stayed in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple for a while, and I have a deeper understanding of him." Song Yuanyuan sneered: "What other disciples see is just superficial. He hides deeply, and what outsiders see is not as good as him." One of two!”

Zhao Qianjun glared at her angrily.

He was very angry that Song Yuanyuan praised Fa Kong so much.

Song Yuanyuan said: "You know you are going to die, but you still insist on going? Then I have nothing to say."

"Who said you would die!" Zhao Qianjun snorted.

Song Yuanyuan sneered and glanced sideways at him: "Senior brother, will I still protect him?!"

"...No." Zhao Qianjun hummed reluctantly.

Song Yuanyuan said: "Then why do I have to stop you?"

"Your judgment..."

"They don't understand Fa Kong at all!" Song Yuanyuan snorted, "Sometimes what you see with your eyes is not real!"

"..." Zhao Qianjun gritted his teeth and stared at her fiercely.

Song Yuanyuan stopped looking at him and turned to look elsewhere.

The atmosphere suddenly became solid.

After a long while, Zhao Qianjun took a deep breath and said: "This is a plan I have been planning for a long time, and it is perfect..."

"He saw you directly through his clairvoyance, and then saw the future through his clairvoyance. He could see all your plans."

"I have a treasure that can cover up the clairvoyance."

"If I could really cover it up, I wouldn't come here at this time." Song Yuanyuan said angrily: "Senior brother, you were a wise man who was confused for a moment, how come you lost your mind? Think about it carefully!"

She turned and left.

"Junior sister, you..." Seeing her leaving, Zhao Qianjun was anxious and hurriedly raised his hand to greet: "Junior sister!"

Song Yuanyuan kept walking out. Zhao Qianjun was in a hurry and used Qing Kung Fu to stop her, but she dodged and avoided her in advance.

She suddenly sped up and left the back garden, directly leaving Tianhai Villa.

When Zhao Qianjun chased him to the gate of Tianhai Villa, he could not catch up with Song Yuanyuan and watched helplessly as Song Yuanyuan left and headed towards the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple.

He gritted his teeth and glared, raised his feet to chase after him, but stopped again, then reluctantly raised his feet again, and stopped again. He did this three times, and finally put down his feet dejectedly, giving up all intention of chasing after him.

An invisible force restrained him and prevented him from chasing him out. Whether it was the dignity of a man or the dignity of a leader, he couldn't figure out.

Song Yuanyuan went straight back to the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple, came to the lotus pond in front of the Sutra Pavilion, and came to Fakong.

Fakong looked at her calmly.

Song Yuanyuan said coldly: "Master, are you satisfied?"

Fakong smiled: "The Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess's skills are really good, she can actually sense my gaze."

"Nothing can escape the master's grasp!" Song Yuanyuan snorted.

Fakong said: "I still need Miss Song's help."