Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong returned to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, bathed in the moonlight, and looked at the relic in his hand.

He was not in a hurry to extract its memory, but wanted to keep the other two relics to see if they were together.

If they were together, the three relics would be extracted together, and the memory obtained would be more complete, so as not to be broken and suffer.

His eyes fell on Li Ying.

Li Ying stood in the courtyard with her hands behind her back, and Zhou Tianhuai stood beside her, bowing to listen to her instructions.

"Young Master, are you going to beat him up?"

"Take back the two relics and then destroy his martial arts."

"... destroy his martial arts?"

Li Ying looked at him calmly: "Can't do it?"

Her voice changed slightly, becoming softer, as pleasant as a spring breeze.

Zhou Tianhuai got goose bumps all over his body, and the cold air rose from his tailbone and rushed straight to the jade pillow, and his mind suddenly cleared.

He hurriedly said solemnly: "You can go down!"

Li Ying said: "Do you think I'm cruel?"

"No...no." Zhou Tianhuai hurriedly said: "He must have done something to offend the young master, so he suffered this disaster."

Li Ying chuckled.

Zhou Tianhuai was startled again.

Li Ying rolled her eyes at him and said: "I won't eat people, look at you!"

Zhou Tianhuai scratched his head awkwardly: "The young master's majesty is getting more and more serious, I don't know why, I'm just scared."

"Are you like this in front of Master Fakong?"

"This...I don't seem to feel this way." Zhou Tianhuai hesitated and said with a stiff face.

Li Ying shook her head: "His cultivation is much higher than mine, but he can be invisible and intangible. I'm not stable after my cultivation has just improved."

Just now, after the great improvement in cultivation, it was not completely stable for a while, so the aura overflowed and formed a deterrent.

Zhou Tianhuai's fear was uncontrollable, just like a person standing in front of a tiger, fear comes from instinct, from the instinct of survival in his bones.

This kind of fear can make people exert their strongest power to escape and save their lives when they encounter danger.

Zhou Tianhuai hurriedly laughed and said, "Young Master's cultivation has improved greatly, no wonder——"

Li Ying glanced at him sideways, too lazy to expose her.

Zhou Tianhuai did not breathe a sigh of relief.

Since she became the deputy chief, she has been no different, but unconsciously, her every move is full of majesty.

Li Ying said, "You know that this guy pursued me."

"... Really bold." Zhou Tianhuai nodded solemnly.

He has been with Li Ying for these years and knows Li Ying's situation. She is beautiful and unparalleled, but few people dare to pursue her.

At the beginning, she was intimidated by the intimidation of the Taoist master, and later she felt ashamed of herself. No man felt that he could match her.

He once sighed secretly: Zhou Ji from the Lingbei Sword School is the first one who is so bold, and took the initiative to give gifts to the young master and pursue the young master.

Although outsiders do not know how terrible the young master is, and how powerful he is, the young master only shows 50% of his power.

But daring to pursue the young master is still precious and should be looked up to.

Li Ying said lightly: "He pursued me falsely, he wanted to realize his ambition."

"Ambition?" Zhou Tianhuai was startled, his face changed slightly: "Could it be that he wants to capture the young master's heart, so as to control the young master and control the Cantian Dao?"

"That's almost it." Li Ying said.

She estimated that Zhou Ji's ambition might not be so big, he just wanted to hold the thigh, so as to save the pain of struggle and get something for nothing.

But people's ambitions will grow endlessly. If they get some, they will desire more. Not thinking so much now does not mean that they will not want to in the future.

If you really regard him as a courageous person and really like him, he will definitely think about controlling the Cantian Dao and even the entire Six Paths through himself.

"Damn it!" Zhou Tianhuai's face darkened, and he said coldly: "I don't know how to die!... Young Master, why keep such a guy? Just kill him!"

In his eyes, Lingbei Sword Sect is insignificant. If it weren't for Li Ying, Zhou Ji would be just an insignificant little person.

Killing him is like stepping on an ant.

Li Ying waved her jade hand: "Forget it, killing him will dirty your hands."

"...Yes." Zhou Tianhuai said slowly: "Young Master, I won't kill him. I will ask him what he really thinks and see if someone is secretly instructing him!"

He immediately thought of all kinds of conspiracies.

Heroes are hard to resist beauty, and beauty traps are very effective, and similarly, beauty traps are also effective.

Is this someone using beauty traps on the young master?

Who is it?

Li Ying said lightly: "Go."

"Yes." Zhou Tianhuai bowed and bowed and left the courtyard.

Fakong retracted his gaze and smiled.

Li Ying is worthy of being Li Ying.

Zhou Ji from the Lingbei Sword School is going to suffer. The Demon Sect is not so lenient and has no scruples.

This Zhou Ji is indeed a character.

Fakong's eyes passed through many obstacles, through many mountains and buildings, and came to a valley.

The Lingbei Sword School is halfway up the mountain next to this valley, and Zhou Ji is practicing alone in this valley.

There is a cave in the valley.

The Lingbei Sword School is halfway up the mountain next to it. For so many years, it has not been discovered that there is a cave in this valley.

But Zhou Ji discovered this cave and obtained the inheritance of the cave.

This is also the reason why he has the courage to pursue Li Ying.

However, the inheritance of this cave is not so easy to practice.

He is not qualified enough, and the martial arts of the cave are profound. He cannot get the essence and has been practicing incorrectly.

So thinking that he could become a couple with Li Ying, get Li Ying's guidance, and then get the essence of the martial arts of the Demon Sect, it is not a dream to soar to the sky.

Fakong shook his head.

Zhou Ji's luck is not as good as Duan Hu's, but it is far better than ordinary people. Unfortunately, his talent cannot support good luck.

Entering the treasure mountain but not getting the treasure, you can only watch, which is also a great torture.

Fakong looked at Zhou Ji and shook his head.

The Zhou Ji in front of him has a handsome appearance, as handsome as a jade tree, handsome, majestic, and a good appearance.

Unfortunately, reality has distorted his mind, making him no longer rely on his own hard work, but think about using others.

Especially using women.

If he used other women, it would be fine. It would be willing, and there might not be anything wrong, but he was blind and actually found Li Ying.

This is too long.

His eyes flickered for a moment, and he retracted his gaze thoughtfully. The next moment, he appeared in front of a tree.

This tree is located in a vast forest. The trunk of the tree has been shattered by lightning, leaving only half of the trunk, and there are still green shoots sticking out from the charred part.

Fakong looked at the tree, then gently reached out and pressed the position of the green shoots. With a light press, his hand sank into the wood with a muffled sound of "bang".

When he pulled his hand out again, there was already a sword in his hand. The scabbard and the sword tip were both dark green, and the sword tassel was bright yellow, with an ancient atmosphere.

Fakong drew the sword out of the sheath.

"Zheng..." It was like a dragon's roar from a distance, coming here.

What was drawn out was a simple and unadorned long sword. The sword body was not bright, as if it was covered with a layer of frost and misty.

Fakong waved it gently.

"Swish!" The sword body was slightly bright, and a cold light shot out.

Fakong couldn't help but admire it.

This cold light fell on the tree next to it, and it flashed and disappeared, as if it was just a light and shadow.

After a moment, "Squeak..." an ancient tree as thick as a man's embrace slowly fell down. The broken part was as smooth as a mirror, exactly where the cold light had passed before.