Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"What's the idea?" Li Zhu asked hurriedly.

Li Ying and Zhou Huaitian also looked at him.

Fakong smiled: "Actually, Young Master Li should also have thought of this idea."

"Young Master, what is it?" Li Zhu asked hurriedly.

Li Ying said: "Move everyone here? I'm afraid..."

She hadn't thought that as long as she let people from other courtyards come over, she would be protected by the green undercover, and they would not dare to break in and kill people.

But there is a hidden danger.

His boss is a master of Snow Ping Road. He has his own way of blocking this road and may send people to drive them away directly.

It's possible this is a trap too.

Fa Kong looked at her intently.

With eyes as deep as an ancient pool shining on her, Li Ying suppressed her discomfort, looked at Fakong calmly, and waited quietly.

Fakong's deep eyes slowly converged, as if he had returned to his eyes from a great distance: "Your boss is indeed guarding the outside with people. When you bring everyone over, he will rush in to hide the crime you want to commit. Strip you of your position as Sicheng, and then drive the others out of Sicheng, so that they become the prey of the Snow Ping Dao, and the masters of the Snow Ping Dao will hunt them down and kill them one by one."

"Why?" Zhou Tianhuai said: "Master, you have great powers, do you know why they are crazy?"

Fakong shook his head: "I haven't seen them yet."

"Sure enough, there is a trap." Li Ying said coldly.

Fakong said: "Young Master Li, how do you want to crack it?"

"...Kill him." Li Ying said slowly.

Since he didn't want to let himself live, he had no choice but to kill him first. It was a big taboo to commit the following crimes, but if he was forced into a desperate situation, he could only give up what he had done before for the sake of more than a hundred Cantian Dao disciples. Thank you for your hard work, Quan thought he had never been to Shenjing.

Fakong shook his head: "This method is inappropriate."

Li Ying said: "They have given us no way to survive, and I can't let me think about it anymore. If that's the case, then don't live!"

Fakong smiled: "Young Master Li, are you really willing to do this? Don't you want to escape unscathed and hit them hard?"

"I think it's a pity..." Li Ying shook her head: "After all, strength is the most important thing, and everything speaks for itself."

Fakong said: "Wisdom is still useful. It can turn things around at critical moments."

Li Ying smiled.

At this time, the fact that he could still appear warmed her heart, and she no longer wanted to refute his words.

Fakong said: "They have four great masters, and you only have one, right?"

Li Ying nodded lightly: "Yes."

"They have seriously injured one, and you have also seriously injured one?"

"right."

"You can hurt the Grand Master."

"yes."

"If your seriously injured grand master recovers, and you are involved in a sneak attack, can you seriously injure another grand master?"

"...It's very reluctant. They will be hurt by me because they underestimate me. If I go all out..."

"You must have a secret skill to fight, right?"

"certainly."

"Then use it." Fakong said: "You use the secret technique, and your grand master also uses the secret technique. Can you seriously injure one or even two more grand masters?"

"...You can give it a try."

"If one of the three of them is seriously injured, and there are two grand masters left, will they still dare to deal with you unscrupulously?"

"We shouldn't dare." Li Ying said thoughtfully: "If this is the case, we can take a risk and directly seriously injure two great masters."

She immediately understood what Fakong meant.

Her bright eyes were like water, staring at Fa Kong.

She asked Fakong in her mind whether the rejuvenation spell could counteract the damage caused to the body by the secret technique.

She knew that Fakong had his own mind power, and he didn't even need to use his mind power to still have the ability to see into people's hearts.

Fakong smiled and nodded.

"...Okay, let's take a gamble!" Li Ying nodded softly but firmly: "Li Zhu, go and invite Elder Jing to my yard."

"...Yes, but Young Master, Elder Jing should be recovering from his injuries. I'm afraid he won't pass." Li Zhu hesitated.

"Just say it's my death order and you must come."

"...Yes." Li Zhu nodded solemnly.

He turned and left.

Although I heard it in confusion, I didn't understand what was going on and why the young master had bright eyes and high fighting spirit.

But this is definitely a good thing. It is always right to follow orders first without asking why.

Zhou Tianhuai didn't quite understand either and looked at Li Ying.

Li Ying said: "It's all too complicated to talk about. Let's talk about it later. Hall Master Zhou, you stay here so that you can handle it if anything happens."

"Yes, young master." Zhou Tianhuai didn't ask any more questions.

Li Ying looked at Fakong: "I'll go back first. Master, you can come over later."

"Um."

Li Ying turned around and walked away.

In the blink of an eye, she had returned to her yard, stood quietly in the middle of the yard, and closed her eyes.

The bright sunshine shines on me.

She was covered in black clothes, absorbing the heat, her body felt warm, and her cold heart was wrapped in warmth.

Fakong's helping hand surprised her and felt extraordinarily warm, as if a beam of light shone down from the dark abyss, and a warm hand stretched out and she took it.

At this time, she was fearless.

After a cup of tea, a handsome middle-aged man with a jade tree in the wind floated down opposite her, cupped his fists and said, "Young master, what's important?"

Li Ying looked at the rosy-faced, handsome middle-aged man in front of her and said softly: "Uncle, let's give it a try."

Jing Yuanfeng frowned: "Young Master, isn't it the time to risk your life now?"

Li Ying shook her head: "If we don't fight now, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to take action again. Once the dust has settled, it will be useless to fight again."

"... Young Master, actually I only have one mission." Jing Yuanfeng said slowly: "To protect your life, Young Master, anyone can sacrifice, including me, but Young Master, nothing will happen to you."

"If everyone can't survive, I would rather die together." Li Ying shook her head: "I don't want to live."

"Young Master, you have a bright future. The future of our Cantian Dao depends on you. How could you have such a confused idea!" Jing Yuanfeng's face was gloomy and he glared at her with dissatisfaction: "Young Master, you are so wise. How can I have such a spirited thought?"

"Uncle, our Cantian Dao mentality emphasizes moving forward without fear. If I survive this time, how can I step into the highest realm? If I can't step into the highest realm, what's the use of living?"

"It's different." Jing Yuanfeng shook his head: "Young Master, you should also know how important you are. If you have obtained both scriptures, you will be the future Demon Lord. You must not make any mistakes!"

As long as Li Ying survives, she will eventually become the Demon Lord, and all the founders of Can Tiandao will be able to laugh.

For Li Ying, no matter how big the sacrifice is, it is worth it. No matter how big the sacrifice is, Li Ying must not be allowed to make a mistake.

Otherwise, everyone will be a sinner of Can Tiandao, and no one will go to see the ancestor, and will have no shame to enter Can Tiandao's ancestral grave.

"That's all." Seeing him like this, Li Ying said helplessly: "We have foreign aid, we can give it a try."

"What kind of foreign aid?" Jing Yuanfeng said with a smile: "It can't be that Master Fakong, right? No matter how good your relationship with Master Fakong is, you won't reach out to interfere with this matter, right? He wants us to be defeated by Can Tian Dao Mie Na, weakening the Demon Sect is what the three major sects have always been committed to, and as a disciple of the Vajra Temple and the Daxueshan Sect, he will never be an exception."

No matter how you look at it, Monk Fakong doesn't look like a lustful and stupid person, and he won't meddle in this business just because he is greedy for the beauty of the young master.

Li Ying smiled and shook her head.

Jing Yuanfeng's expression suddenly changed.

A stream of nectar fell from the sky and poured directly into Baihui Point, then surged through the body, quickly expelling the extremely cold power.

He seemed to have stepped into the warm spring water from an ice cellar. His whole body was warm and he could not help but narrow his eyes slightly.

"Uncle, how are you?" Li Ying asked.

She didn't feel the power of the rejuvenation spell, but looking at Jing Yuanfeng's appearance, she knew that the rejuvenation spell had fallen.

Otherwise, there would never be such a strange expression.

"...What a rejuvenation spell!" Jing Yuanfeng sighed, seemingly admiring, sighing, and melancholy.

He never expected that the power of the Rejuvenation Spell would be so powerful.

Such a unique Buddhist mantra turned out to be the secret knowledge of the disciples of Daxue Mountain Vajra Temple, not Cantian Dao.

It is true that God is going to raise the Snow Mountain Sect, and it is impossible for the three major sects to decline.

"He will help us secretly." Li Ying said softly: "We can use our secret skills to our full potential and not be afraid of physical damage."

"That's it." Jing Yuanfeng nodded lightly.

He immediately understood what Li Ying meant.

With the support of Fakong's rejuvenation spell, he can fight for his life without worrying about being injured or the secret technique damaging his body or being unable to succeed. He can just fight for his life.

This is indeed expected to seriously damage the old guy on Snow Ping Road!

"Uncle, how are you?"

"Do it!" Jing Yuanfeng, as a person of Can Tiandao, also has the blood of Can Tiandao flowing in his bones.

At critical moments, dare to fight.

"Then let's set out now and attack the Snow Ping Road Villa directly to catch them off guard."

"good!"

Jing Yuanfeng turned his head and looked around.

"What are you looking for, uncle?"

"Why didn't you sense Master Fakong?"

As a majestic grand master, how could he not be able to sense someone approaching him, even if Master Fakong possesses great supernatural powers?

"If he could sense it, he wouldn't take action." Li Ying said with a smile.

She knew that Fa Kong was such a cautious guy.

"This body technique is so miraculous." Jing Yuanfeng shook his head: "There are no empty warriors under such a great reputation."

Li Ying nodded lightly.

"Then I'm relieved." Jing Yuanfeng chuckled: "I can't sense it, and they can't sense it either. Let's give them a little surprise this time."

Snow Ping Road Villa

The sun was high in the sky, and the courtyard was quiet.

People in the courtyards were recharging their energy, making no noise, and preparing for the fight at night.

As soon as Li Ying and Jing Yuanfeng approached, the four old men in the backyard turned to look in the direction of Jing Yuanfeng.

These four old men with white hair and childlike faces were sitting around a small pavilion on the lake, playing chess carelessly, seemingly leisurely.

One old man's face was pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness, while the remaining three old men looked relaxed and at ease.

"Hey, you are indeed a Cantian Dao guy. He is so reckless that he dares to come here to die!"

"He thinks he can't survive anyway, so why not drag us to death together?"

"It is very possible that we will die together!"

"Then let's avoid it?"

"If we avoid him, he might kill other disciples."

"Then kill him directly, as quickly as possible!"

"right!"