Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

They knew all too well what this meant.

This means that the gap between them and Xu Qingluo is too big, even bigger than the Shenyuan realm and the Grand Master.

They are surrounded here. Xu Qingluo and the four of them should not do anything. They just come to mock them, but if they dare to rush to Yuzhu Peak, they will definitely incur a counterattack from the four of them.

By then, their group may not be enough for the four of them to take care of, and their martial arts will be destroyed at best, or killed at worst.

After all, Yuzhu Peak is the dojo of Divine Monk Fa Kong. It is a territory independent of Dayun, Monk Fa Kong’s own territory.

Breaking in by yourself and others is no different than a thief breaking into a house, and there is nothing wrong with the owner of the house killing him.

"well……"

"well……"

Sighs sounded.

Several great masters all sighed in unison, some solemn, some dejected, some angry, with different expressions.

People around them looked at them curiously.

"This is a demonstration, a warning that we cannot cross the line."

"What line was crossed?"

"What do you think?"

"Oh, we can't break into Yuzhu Peak?" They suddenly realized.

Then he got angry again.

The four of them, Xu Qingluo, must be too arrogant. Just four of them ran to demonstrate in front of her and others!

"Brother Song, let's go up and have a look!"

Some people are not angry and insist on trying to get to Yuzhu Peak. The Fakong Divine Monk is just a monk!

"Yes, we insist on breaking in!"

"Let's see if they can stop us all!"

"That's right, there are so many people, but how many guys can't be dealt with? Especially these four little guys, they are looking for death!"

The middle-aged man who said this had a cruel smile on his face, as if he saw himself grabbing Xu Qingluo's slender neck like a chicken, and then with a strong grip, she kicked her feet and became motionless, dead.

When he thought of this, his eyes burned with excitement.

"Humph." A soft hum sounded in his ears.

Then the sound exploded like thunder, and his head went blank. Then his heart hurt. The severe pain was like an awl piercing it, making him cover his chest involuntarily.

"Lao Guo Lao Guo?"

"Lao Guo?"

"Guo Zhixian!"

Everyone watched in confusion as he clutched his chest and slowly collapsed to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes turned white.

"this……"

Some people retreated, while others moved forward.

The fear of retreating would be suspected of having taken action.

I wanted to move forward to see what was going on.

A great master came forward, checked Guo Zhixian's heart and breath, frowned and stared at him with a stern look.

Everyone hurriedly said: "Mr. Hu, Lao Guo...?"

"Dead." Hu Tianheng said calmly.

"Huh? It's impossible, right?"

"Is he dead now?"

"Does Lao Guo have a hidden illness?"

Everyone immediately started talking about it.

Another great master came closer and pressed on Guo Zhixian's back. After a moment, he put his hand down and shook his head helplessly: "It's hopeless."

The breath has been completely cut off, and the vitality has completely passed away.

"well--!"

"Why did you die like this?"

"His cultivation level is not low. He has been in the Shenyuan realm for twenty years. How could he just disappear like this?"

"Dead of a broken heart." Hu Tianheng touched Guo Zhixian's heart, shook his head and said, "There is no way to save him."

"You think, if you ask Divine Monk Fakong to take action, you should be able to save him, right?" Someone suddenly shouted.

These words immediately attracted the approval of everyone.

"That's right, please ask Divine Monk Fakong to come to the rescue."

"Monk Fakong is good at saving people, and he should be able to save people from broken hearts."

"Quickly, go and ask for Divine Monk Fa Kong!"

"This...Fakong Divine Monk is probably not on the mountain."

“Always give it a try!”

Someone has already jumped out and rushed towards Yuzhu Peak.

Others wanted to rush over, but were stopped by several great masters.

Hu Tianheng said in a deep voice: "Just two people can go there, it's useless if there are more people."

Once there are too many people, it would be bad if Xu Qingluo and the others misunderstood that they were rushing to Yuzhu Peak.

It is very possible that the call for help failed and was dealt with instead.

After a while, the two people who went to ask for help came back with gloomy faces, shaking their heads at the people who were staring at them eagerly: "Monk Fakong is not on the mountain."

"No way? What a coincidence?"

"Did Monk Fakong deliberately not save people?"

"Is the Divine Monk Fakong really not here?"

"...I gave you this string of Buddhist beads, maybe you can give it a try." A young man raised his hand, holding a string of Buddhist beads.

Deep purple, shiny and round.

You can tell at a glance that it is something special.

"Then give it a try."

"Yes, give it a try."

The young man was moved out of the way by everyone, and came to Guo Zhixian, who was already silent, and carefully put the beads on his wrist.

Everyone formed several circles, and some jumped onto the branches of the trees, staring closely at Guo Zhixian to see if he could survive.

After a moment, everyone's eyes widened.

But the string of beads began to get brighter, and gradually became brighter and brighter. Finally, it brightened brightly, and then the light penetrated Guo Zhixian's body.

People couldn't help but look up to the sky.

A ray of white light fell from the sky, fell straight down, passed through the leaves, and landed precisely on Guo Zhixian Baihui Point.

Just like raindrops falling to the ground, they disappear directly.

Everyone stared at Guo Zhixian with wide eyes in surprise to see how he had changed.

Hu Tianheng pressed on Guo Zhixian's heart, his thick eyebrows suddenly raised.

Everyone's hearts jumped.

"Mr. Hu, he...?"

"Is Lao Guo alive?"

"There is movement." Hu Tianheng said slowly, staring at Guo Zhixian, not blinking for fear of missing anything.

Another grandmaster pressed Guo Zhixian's back, feeling the change in his breath, and nodded slowly: "He is indeed alive."

Guo Zhixian's breath began to flow.

"Alive? Really alive?!" Everyone couldn't believe it.

"Huh--!" Guo Zhixian trembled violently, then sat up straight, inhaled vigorously, and the sound was like a donkey's bray, which scared everyone.

Guo Zhixian opened his eyes and looked around in astonishment.

The two grandmasters had stepped back and looked at him curiously.

They were also very curious about what this power that fell from the sky was, how could it directly revive him, he was obviously dead, and his qi was exhausted.

Even the panacea would not work if his vitality was cut off.

People can't swallow things when they are dead.

But a string of Buddhist beads actually resurrected him, which was incredible.

Their eyes fell on the Buddhist beads in his hand.

The appearance of this string of Buddhist beads has changed greatly. It is no longer dark and shiny as before, but dull and plain like wooden beads, without the oily sheen.

"What kind of treasure is this?" someone murmured.

"Is it blessed by the Buddhist mantra?"

"But what Buddhist mantra can bring the dead back to life?"

"The Great Light Mantra?"

"The Rejuvenation Mantra?"

"The Resurrection Mantra?"

...

The discussion was buzzing.

Guo Zhixian had come to his senses, turned his head and looked around, and finally looked at Hu Tianheng: "Mr. Hu, I...?"

"You know you died once, right?"

"...Yes."

"Do you have a heart disease?"

"No!" Guo Zhixian hurriedly shook his head: "Absolutely not!"

He opened his mouth, but swallowed it again, thinking that if he really told the truth, it would only make people laugh.

More importantly, he knew who had snorted just now.

Xu Qingluo!