Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Ying rolled her eyes at him: "Why do you need to restrain yourself?"

Fakong smiled and said: "You need to consider the emperor's ideas everywhere, your ideas, and the general situation of the world."

"Why do you have to care about the general situation of the world?" Li Ying said puzzledly: "You don't seem to be that kind?"

Fakong shook his head: "This is great compassion."

Li Ying laughed.

She already knew Fakong very well. All kindness was for the benefit. He would be kind only when he saw the benefits.

Of course, as a friend, he was still very reassuring and very loyal.

But for strangers, he was not so kind.

Fakong said: "When one day you can't suppress it, you can turn the tide and show your skills. That's the right way. Now just lie in wait."

"...Let's do it for now." Li Ying looked reluctant.

She was now clear-headed, without worries, fears, anxiety or impatience.

She was no longer so anxious to become a Demon Lord. It would take a long time, and she could wait. Besides, a Demon Lord who was hastily made was not as good as a Demon Lord who was naturally made.

Her previous eagerness seemed like a dream.

Obviously, it was still caused by the Heavenly Demon Relics.

The Heavenly Demon Relics unconsciously influenced and controlled her, and she didn't even notice it. It was really scary.

However, she would not admit that she adopted Fakong's opinion. She had to act reluctantly and make Fakong feel that he owed her a favor.

Fakong smiled: "Six Paths want to send experts to Zhenlongyuan?"

Li Ying shook her head and refused: "Forget it, we won't join in the fun."

"This is a rare opportunity." Fakong said: "To make friends with the world's top experts and the most elite people."

"Each of us has our own sect, and it's useless to force ourselves to be friends." Li Ying shook her head and said: "Like us, once it involves the conflict of interests between the sects, we will turn against each other."

Fakong smiled: "I didn't want to turn against you, it was you who wanted to turn against me."

"I was affected by the Heavenly Demon Relics!" Li Ying snorted: "You should know that."

Fakong smiled: "The Heavenly Demon Relics only magnified or accelerated the thoughts in your mind, and it would not create something out of nothing."

"What do you mean by this?"

"In fact, you have always wanted to turn against me in your heart." Fakong said: "I feel that we are not the same kind of people after all."

"This is not what I want, but it is inevitable." Li Ying said: "I know you, Vajra Temple is more important, and our friendship should stand behind."

Fakong looked at her deeply.

"Right?" Li Ying said, "Am I right?"

Fakong sighed and nodded slowly.

Li Ying hummed, "So I always feel that we will become enemies one day, just like before."

Thinking of the previous situation, her heart was slightly sour.

It is really uncomfortable to have such a long friendship turned into flowing water and become strangers or even enemies.

I have never had a friend like Fakong in my life. Because he is too outstanding, everyone around him is not a friend and cannot treat him equally.

Only Fakong is my only friend in the world. I can open my heart to each other and talk without scruples.

The Demon Lord is important, but if it comes at the cost of giving up such a friend, I originally thought it was worth it, but now I know that it is not worth it.

This small courtyard is already under the Little Western Paradise. Fakong is concentrating and knows everything she thinks.

Hearing her voice, I was inexplicably moved.

When I first came into contact with her, I did have utilitarian purposes, but as we got along better, this utilitarianism became deeper and deeper.

Until now, they have become true friends.

It is enough to have a bosom friend in life, and Li Ying can be regarded as his bosom friend. It is indeed hard to abandon such a friend suddenly.

Fakong smiled: "At present, we can still be friends. The new generation of the Six Paths has not grown up yet, and your time has not come yet. Don't worry, take your time."

Li Ying has a very high prestige among the younger generation of disciples of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect. She is beautiful and has strong martial arts.

They think Li Ying is stronger than Leng Feiqiong at the beginning.

But these young disciples who admire her are in power and in charge of the Six Paths. The obstacles for Li Ying to become the Demon Lord and unify the Six Paths will be much smaller.

That time is the most suitable time for her.

Li Ying snorted: "Who knows what will happen in the future."

"Your Demon Lord will not run away." Fakong said: "Good food is not afraid of late."

"If there is a change in the future, I can't be a Demon Lord, I will rely on you." Li Ying snorted: "You must compensate me with a Demon Lord."

Fakong smiled and nodded.

——

The sun was shining in the sky, Fakong stood on the top of a mountain, facing the sea breeze, his purple-gold cassock rustling.

He looked down at Zhenlongyuan, his face serious and solemn.

His eyes slowly changed from deep to ordinary, and his face became more solemn.

Monk Yuande stood beside him and said in a gentle voice: "Master, how is it?"

Fakong shook his head.

This time, it was still a failure. They failed to stop the dragon and let it escape calmly.

He has been observing and analyzing for several days, but unfortunately the future is still changing.

Today, they successfully trapped the dragon.

Tomorrow, the dragon escaped successfully.

The day after tomorrow, they successfully trapped the dragon again.

The day after tomorrow, the dragon escaped successfully.

Every day is different from the adjacent day, and there is no repetition. This difference is weird and strange.

Fakong felt that there must be some power that he could not capture, and he had been thinking hard, but unfortunately he could not find it.

Even if he used his clairvoyance to see what power he had overlooked, the future was blurry and unclear.

This further proved the existence of this power.

It had already blocked the clairvoyance of the clairvoyance, so it was naturally extremely powerful, which made him even more curious.

Monk Yuande was dressed in a bright yellow monk robe, with a handsome face like jade, and said: "There is really nothing we can do."

This formation is already a rare and wonderful formation in the world. The more you practice, the more you find its wonders. Everyone has gradually been able to combine their strength and then distribute it to each person.

This is equivalent to everyone condensing the strength of six people. When the six people are added together, it is equivalent to a thirty-six-fold increase.

What an amazing formation.

The world's top masters, coupled with such a strange formation, if they still can't stop the dragon, then it can only be said that it is God's will and it is beyond human power.

Fakong said: "There is still time."

He didn't believe that this power would always block him. Now he still had to strengthen himself and improve his clairvoyance.

To improve the clairvoyance, the most important thing is to improve the realm and merit. I can't be lazy and have to work hard.

The increase of merit is fixed, but the improvement of realm is hard to say. The previous understanding has increased a lot, but it is not easy to break through the current realm.

More than a month... is it really enough?

"If it doesn't work, I will reincarnate." Monk Yuande said slowly.

Fakong looked at him.

Monk Yuande looked calmly at the vast sea in the distance. The blue sea and the blue sky were connected, and it was difficult to distinguish them.

He smiled gently: "This world should not be trampled on. I will take action first, and everyone will follow closely."

Fakong said: "Master, it's not that step yet."

Monk Yuande looked at him and said: "Master, I am not joking. I will transform my body into a blow, which will surely injure the dragon severely. Everyone will take the opportunity to attack fiercely and will surely knock it into the abyss."

The dragon's vitality is too strong, and its strength is too strong. It is difficult to seriously injure it, and it is almost impossible to kill it. I just hope that it will be seriously injured and fall into the abyss, and it will not cause trouble to the world in a short time.

Fakong frowned and looked at him.

Monk Yuande nodded solemnly.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became deep, staring at Monk Yuande, and his eyes showed Monk Yuande's future situation.

Monk Yuande's bright yellow monk robe suddenly fluttered, as if he was standing in a strong wind, and his bald head became brighter and brighter, so bright that it was dazzling.

Then he began to shine all over his body.

At first it was a ray of light, shining through the bright yellow monk robe, then it turned into bright moonlight, and then it turned into a scorching sun.

Later, it was like a sun falling to the ground, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Finally, the dazzling light condensed into a palm of light, lightly hitting the dragon that was twisting and turning in the air.

The dragon was a hundred meters long and as thick as two people hugging. Its eyes were like lanterns and torches, staring at Monk Yuande.

Facing the palm of light transformed by Monk Yuande, it swung alive and immediately avoided it.

But this palm of light was extremely agile, changing with the momentum, and its speed was faster, lightly hitting the dragon's eyebrows.

"Bang!" The muffled sound was like thunder.

The dragon was immediately in a dizzy state, and its body twisted randomly in the air like a drunk, and then "bang" fell to the ground, and then swept the surrounding trees and weeds one after another.

Wherever it passed, it became a red land.

At this time, the masters who had been watching this side rushed over and formed a formation to besiege the dragon.

The dragon twisted its body and swept everything. All the masters were swept away. Even though the formations were connected and everyone's strength was gathered, they still couldn't stop the dragon's sweep.

Once swept away, the formation was broken.

Once the formation was broken, the condensed power was broken.

Fakong retracted his gaze, shook his head and sighed.

He vaguely understood a hint of the crux.

The formation he created was indeed powerful, and it gathered everyone's strength together, but it was the Gang Qi that was gathered, and the same Qi was connected.

The strength could not be gathered together. After all, once the strength was superimposed, it would not only hurt the opponent but also hurt oneself.

If the body is not strong enough, twice the strength is enough to make the body collapse, just like weightlifting, exceeding the load will directly cause muscle and bone injuries.

If the strength of six people is gathered into oneself, there is no need to attack the dragon, and you will collapse yourself first.

But this is the power of the dragon. The power of the flesh is too strong, and it is not afraid of everyone's Gang Qi.

So no matter how strong it is, it can't really hurt it.

If I want to injure him severely, I can only do it with my physical strength, or with a sharper sword, or with my spirit.

When Fakong thought of this, he thought of Xu Qingluo.

What would happen if Xu Qingluo came to help?

He closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes, his eyes became deep, and looked in the direction of Zhenlongyuan.

This time, Monk Yuande still shone, and sacrificed himself to attack, and then Xu Qingluo mixed in the crowd, and two golden rays appeared in his eyes.

The dragon suddenly shook its head and let out a sharp whistle, which shocked the people around it to the ground.

Fakong opened his eyes and smiled bitterly.

The dragon's scream actually defeated all the masters directly.

This is the horror of the dragon.

It is in a suppressed position everywhere. If you want to use tricks to defeat the strong with the weak, you need enough luck.