Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Ying's crystal-clear face was as gloomy as water.

If it was really caused by the mental method, then the six paths of the Demon Sect would be in trouble, and Cantian Dao would not be able to escape the bad luck.

With the madness of Kunshan Saint Sect, they would definitely fight for revenge and never give up. Although Cantian Dao had a large number of people, it had a fatal flaw: magic power.

The magic power made Cantian Dao disciples behave in extreme ways. If they were under great pressure, they would become crazy.

Once crazy, they would not be far from destruction.

If Kunshan Saint Sect retaliated crazily and Cantian Dao was unable to fight back, it would not be far from collapse.

Others would think this was a joke.

In people's eyes, Cantian Dao was a large sect with nearly 10,000 people, with many masters, and it was rampant. Even if it was not as good as the three major sects, it was not much worse.

Such a large sect with such strength would collapse so easily. Others would definitely not believe it.

Li Ying, however, remained sober and knew the weaknesses of Cantian Dao very well, including the other five sects of the Demon Sect, which were similar to Cantian Dao.

Seemingly powerful, but fragile.

Otherwise, why would she, the young master of Cantian Dao, have to enter the Green-robed Internal Affairs Office of the imperial court and suffer this grievance and this suffering.

It was to find a stable backer for Cantian Dao, a pillar, so as to completely stabilize people's hearts.

Once she could surrender to the imperial court and be completely accepted by the imperial court, she would become a powerful person in the imperial court, and the hearts of the entire Cantian Dao would be stabilized, and even if she encountered setbacks, she would be able to remain calm and not collapse.

Fakong smiled.

Seeing that he actually laughed, Li Ying glared at him angrily: "Master, this is about the life and death of our Cantian Dao!"

Fakong shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, your Cantian Dao is not so easy to destroy."

Li Ying snorted: "If they really have a unique mind method to hide our perception, then we will be blind and let them kill us!"

"Cantian Dao is not that weak, not to mention that their Kunshan Holy Church may not be that strong. Can the court let you be destroyed?"

"The court?" Li Ying chuckled.

Fakong smiled: "Do you think the court can't do anything to them?"

"If there is a way, Kunshan Holy Church would not have developed to such a powerful state now." Li Ying sneered faintly: "Right under the nose of the court, Kunshan Holy Church has become a behemoth. I really don't know what to say."

Fakong shook his head and said: "In fact, it may not be as you think. After all, the court also has the Imperial Observatory."

The Imperial Observatory predicts good and bad luck by observing the sky.

Ordinary people may think that the Imperial Observatory is a liar, talking nonsense.

Fakong knows that the Imperial Observatory is really capable. They do have the ability to see what others cannot see and the fortune of the world.

It's just that things in the world cannot be changed just by seeing through them, especially the entire court. Sometimes you know it but can't change it.

If he said that the Imperial Observatory did not see the threat of Kunshan Holy Church, he would never believe it, but why did they keep their troops in place and let Kunshan Holy Church grow? He didn't understand. There must be a deeper intention.

The current emperor is not a tyrant, but wise and powerful.

"Imperial Observatory..." Li Ying sneered again.

Fakong looked at her curiously.

Li Ying sneered: "What's the use of the Imperial Observatory? The emperor doesn't listen to the Imperial Observatory at all."

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Li Ying said: "Think about it, the old supervisor of the Imperial Observatory is actually a worshiper of the Forbidden Palace, why doesn't he live freely and enjoy his old age?"

"Is there any secret?"

"Humph, the Imperial Observatory is useless and useless." Li Ying shook her head and said: "I can't say more about the inside story, so as not to cause trouble."

Fakong nodded thoughtfully.

He really didn't know the delicate relationship between the Imperial Observatory and the emperor. It seems that there are some serious contradictions and conflicts.

I have to ask Ning Zhenzhen about it.

Ning Zhenzhen's master Miaoyin Shenni is also a worshiper of the Forbidden Palace. She should know this inside story. He is very curious about this inside story.

I vaguely feel that it is related to me.

Li Ying frowned again and sighed: "Kunshan Saint Church is so deliberate, killing Chen Duo is actually to deal with me."

"It may not be all to deal with you." Fakong said: "After all, if they want to deal with you, they can just kill you directly. With their current means, it is not difficult to kill you."

"..."Li Ying frowned and said nothing.

She was extremely unconvinced, but since Fakong said so, it was probably not just a random statement, and there must be a basis for it.

Fakong said: "If it really doesn't work, first catch this woman and interrogate her carefully."

He actually didn't want to catch her now, but wanted to keep her and see, so that he could keep an eye on her and observe her at any time with his clairvoyance and mind's eye.

Through observation, maybe he could find other clues, even clues about Ziyang Pavilion.

"What can you find out?" Li Ying sighed.

She had experience, and it was useless to catch the disciples of Kunshan Saint Church, wasting effort and even losing manpower.

But if he didn't find out what method she used, the entire Cantian Dao would be in danger, and even the six paths of the Demon Sect would be in danger.

Now we can only hope that Fakong has a way to pry open Xiangju's mouth and figure out a new way to cover up.

Fakong pondered for a moment, and slowly said: "Well, let's not move her for the time being, I will observe and see, it's better to take it slowly than to interrogate her."

"... Then I'll trouble you, Master." Li Ying stood up and clasped her hands.

Fakong waved his hand.

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air was heard, and Chu Xiang, holding a person in one hand, fell from the sky to Fakong's front. He was not startled at all, and said in a deep voice: "Master, the person has been caught!"

Fakong bowed and looked at the two people in Chu Xiang's hand.

Both of them looked good.

They were masters at a young age and were guards of the Forbidden Palace. Of course, they had extraordinary backgrounds and were from a family of loyalty and goodness.

The so-called family of loyalty and goodness is naturally not an ordinary family. The family is often rich or noble, and the women they marry are naturally beautiful. After several generations of improvement, the children will not have too bad looks.

One is handsome, and the other is masculine. Both are rare handsome men. At this time, they are unconscious and are held in Chu Xiang's hands.

Fakong recognized the two at a glance. The handsome one is Zhao Mingze, and the masculine one is Qin Xuanqing. Both of them are the murderers of Chu Ling.

Both of them have good swordsmanship. They beheaded with one sword, and then used the Jade Blood Transformation Art to explode into blood mist.

Chu Xiang saw Li Ying and nodded slightly to greet her.

Li Ying clasped her fists and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

"No need to be polite." Chu Xiang nodded and said to Fakong, "Master, it's best not to kill them."

After all, they are guards of the Forbidden Palace. It would be inappropriate to kill them without the consent of the emperor, regardless of whether they are disciples of Kunshan Saint Church or not, and it would anger the emperor.

"No need to kill them." Fakong said, "Let me see their origins first."

His eyes suddenly became blurred, as if he was lost in memories.

A cup of tea passed by.

Fakong slowly came back to his senses under the gaze of the two. His eyes were as deep as an ancient pond. He looked at Chu Xiang and finally sighed, "Found it."

Chu Xiang was refreshed: "Which one?"

Fakong frowned: "It's an old eunuch with amazing cultivation. Your Majesty, you have to be careful."

"Hehe..." Chu Xiang laughed: "Can he still kill me?"

Fakong nodded slowly: "This time I forcibly changed my fate against the will of heaven, and it also brought you, Your Majesty, a fatal disaster."

Chu Xiang frowned: "Master, why do you say that?"

Fakong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This old eunuch is very powerful. Your Majesty is not his opponent, and he suddenly attacked, and you were caught off guard."

He saw the scene of Chu Xiang being killed.

This was still in the forbidden palace.

The old eunuch had white eyebrows and kind eyes, looking like an old birthday star. He was talking to Chu Xiang and leading the way respectfully in front. Suddenly, he swung his whisk back and wrapped Chu Xiang's neck. With a light twist, Chu Xiang's head flew up.

Chu Xiang, as a great master, had no power to resist, and was strangled to death as easily as a child in front of an adult.

Fakong had seen Chu Xiang go smoothly before, and he had not been killed, but now he has died in the forbidden palace.

He knew that this was caused by himself.

If Chu Xiang had not been asked for help, Chu Xiang would not have been killed.

So he has always been reluctant to meddle in other people's business, otherwise, like now, a trivial matter would cause a lot of trouble.

The operation of worldly affairs is both rough and delicate, and things are linked together, like dominoes, and a single move can move the whole body.

Sometimes it is obviously well-intentioned, but it will lead to serious consequences.

"Which old eunuch?"

"Qingluo."

"Yes, Master." Xu Qingluo has been standing by, as if invisible, and she agreed at this time.

She quickly prepared the pen and ink, which had been put aside, and now just re-grinded the ink and handed the pen to Fakong.

Fakong's pen moved like a dragon, and soon drew a portrait.

"Old Gong?!" Chu Xiang said in surprise: "Master, is it really him?"

"It's him." Fakong nodded: "He is the senior leader of Kunshan Holy Church. He was the one who instigated the assassination of the Fifteenth Prince, and he was the one who killed the prince."

"...Old Gong," Chu Xiang frowned and stared at the portrait, hesitating: "Master, are you sure?"

Fakong shook his head slowly.

Chu Xiang saw that he looked serious, and he threw away his luck completely, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This old Gong is the chief steward of the Queen Mother's Palace."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

The chief steward of the Queen Mother's Palace, this power is extremely amazing.

Although the master of the six palaces is the queen, the queen mother's status is even better, but the power is not as great as the queen.

As the chief steward of the queen mother, he can move freely in the palace and knows too many secrets.

Has the infiltration of Kunshan Holy Church into the Forbidden Palace reached such an amazing level?

Fakong now can't help but wonder, is this the emperor's deliberate connivance, or is he powerless and unable to detect it?

If it was really deliberate connivance, then the emperor was too careless. The forbidden palace was infiltrated like this. Not to mention his safety, the safety of the queen, the prince and the princess is hard to say.

"If it is really Old Gong, then we really have to act immediately." Chu Xiang sighed and said, "Otherwise, who knows what he will do? The queen mother does not know martial arts, and the guards are not strict."

Fakong said slowly: "It is definitely him."

"...Okay, then I will report to my father and capture him directly!" Chu Xiang gritted his teeth: "He has a higher cultivation than me. If he suddenly attacks, he may really kill me."

Fakong's eyes shot out a deep and dark light again, shining on Chu Xiang, frowning and saying: "If I report to the emperor, this old Gong will know the news in advance and run away."

"Is there a traitor around my father?"

"...Yes."

"...Then I will find Old Qin myself." Chu Xiang said in a deep voice: "Join hands with Old Qin to get rid of him."

Fakong's eyes were deep, and the dark light shone on Chu Xiang again.

Chu Xiang looked at him eagerly.

Li Ying secretly shook her head.

She had to pay such a high price to ask him to use his magical power once, but she didn't care how many times he used it to help Prince Xin.

PS: Update completed.