Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

In the early morning two days later, a fierce battle suddenly broke out in the Kunshan Holy Cult General Altar amid the golden light of the newborn sun.

More than two hundred people were divided into three groups and attacked each other as if they were all enemies and the only option was to kill each other.

The golden light in Fa Kong's eyes slowly converged and returned to normal.

He frowned in thought.

Looking back at what the clairvoyance originally saw, it was two forces fighting each other, inseparable, and eventually falling apart.

What we see now are three forces.

Something happened in the middle, which gave them an extra strength, and at the same time, they started half a month in advance.

If there are variables, they should be caused by yourself.

But I have deliberately avoided contact with Kunshan Holy Cult disciples these past few days, just to avoid affecting future results.

He wanted to change the result of the Kunshan Holy Cult being destroyed due to internal fighting, and wanted to destroy a group of Kunshan Holy Cult masters before they fought among themselves.

This will enhance the reputation of Vajra Temple and will not affect the general trend of the world. Anyway, the Kunshan Holy Cult General Altar will be destroyed.

They fought among themselves and were destroyed by the masters of the Vajra Temple. The result was destruction. The Kunshan Holy Sect could no longer make trouble.

But even though he had avoided contact with the disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult, he still changed the outcome. What was the problem?

he mused.

How many things have you done in the past few days that changed the fate of others?

Saving Li Ying is one thing.

Saving Sun Biqian is one thing.

Helping Qianlongwei find the murderer is one thing.

Which of these events changed the fate of Kunshan Holy Cult?

I'm afraid Li Ying can't.

She was entangled in the internal struggles of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and she kept running with all her strength to suppress the internal struggles of the Six Paths and resolve the grudges.

Jingfan or Qianlongwei?

It doesn't seem to be to the extent of changing their destiny, and it shouldn't affect the Kunshan Holy Sect.

There is only one left: Sun Biqian.

Could it be that Sun Biqian was originally killed by him, or that Sun Biqian was seriously injured, so he had no chance to intervene in the Kunshan Holy Cult matter, but now that he saved him, he has the ability to intervene?

Sun Biqian's methods are very powerful. He provoked the Six Paths of the Demon Sect to fight, and then provoked the Kunshan Holy Cult to fight. It may not be impossible.

Moreover, the most powerful thing about Qin Tianjian is his ability to understand the general trend of the world, which may even be better than his own clairvoyance.

My clairvoyance was only able to see for three months, but now with the help of my golden eyes, I can already see for half a year.

Qin Tian Jian may be further away.

Sun Biqian...

Fakong raised his golden eyes again, and his gaze fell on Sun Biqian through the obstacles of space.

Sun Biqian was at the Kunshan Holy Cult General Altar.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Sun Biqian was in a large hall, dressed in pink palace clothes, lying lazily on her side on a Luo bed, holding her head in one hand.

Her graceful and graceful body spread out, exuding fatal temptation.

Opposite Luo bed stood two middle-aged men.

The white gauze curtains covered the edge of the bed, blocking the two men's gaze from peeking into the bed. They could not see Sun Biqian clearly, and could only see her outline and ecstatic curves.

A tall and thin man clasped his fists and said helplessly: "Holy girl, this is the order of the elders and you must obey it."

"Hmph." Sun Biqian hummed lightly, her voice was lazy but magnetic.

Another chubby middle-aged man shook his head, with a look of distress on his face: "They are really a bunch of old fools. What era are they in? They still do this. Monk Fakong will not accept this. As far as I know, he With stunning women like Ning Zhenzhen and Li Ying around, it’s hard to be interested in a strange and beautiful woman, and you won’t be fooled so easily.”

The tall, thin middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Actually, they also have confidence in the saint's appearance. They feel that no one can resist the saint's unparalleled beauty."

"I think they are just taking the opportunity to retaliate!" The fat middle-aged man sneered: "They want to seduce, why don't they let the Holy Girl of Tianji go? They have to let the Holy Girl go. The beauty of the Holy Girl of Tianji is not inferior to ours."

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew a mocking look from the tall, thin middle-aged man.

A clear white eye cast from behind the white gauze curtain, humming softly: "Am I not as beautiful as Tianji?"

There was a heart-wrenching tenderness in her soft voice.

"No, no." The chubby middle-aged man waved his hands hurriedly: "I was wrong. The Holy Girl of Tianji is only a little inferior to you. It is easy to ignore. She is also a rare beauty. Fakong may not be able to stop her."

"They are getting more and more excessive now." The tall, thin middle-aged man said solemnly: "Leave this kind of dirty work to us, and leave the good job to themselves. If this continues, we will really be tricked to death... …We have already lost several great masters, we cannot continue like this!”

"Yes, we can't go on like this!" The fat middle-aged man gritted his teeth and hummed in a low voice: "These old guys are really stupid. They only think about their own people, are nepotistic, exclude dissidents, and can't listen to what others say. , we can only be at their mercy, and be weakened bit by bit, until we are pushed out of the main altar. At that time, we can only obey orders, and we will be ordered to die at any time. "

"This is no different from a death row prisoner!" The thin middle-aged man shook his head helplessly.

"Shut up," Sun Biqian lazily let out a coquettish voice: "How can you say these things casually? Haven't you practiced the Jade Blood Transformation Technique?"

"Holy Girl, I suspect there is something wrong with the Jade Blood Transformation Technique. It may have been modified by these old guys."

"Um?"

"I suspect that after using the Jade Blood Transformation Technique, you will not be reincarnated, but your soul will be scattered."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"A friend of mine mentioned this occasionally, saying that it was said by a powerful person that there was something wrong with the Jade Blood Transformation Technique."

"Which friend, what character said that?"

"That's what Monk Fa Kong from the Shenjing Kongang Temple said."

"Monk Fakong..."

"This monk Fakong has great supernatural powers. His words are not unfounded. They are probably true."

"No one else knows about this, right?"

"I guess word has spread."

"...You didn't spread the word, did you?"

"Saint, of course not me."

"Have you ever told anyone?" Sun Biqian had already sat up, her waist straight and her posture elegant.

"No." The tall, thin middle-aged man shook his head.

Sun Biqian's clear eyes looked at the fat middle-aged man through the white gauze curtain.

He also hurriedly shook his head: "I didn't say it either, but I heard someone said it, and now it seems to have spread throughout the whole community."

"It's okay if you didn't say it." Sun Biqian lay back on the couch again, spread out across the couch, showing the ups and downs of the mountains, and said lazily: "Whoever spreads these words will be in trouble. The elders will never give up and will definitely punish him severely. , To disturb people’s hearts can be punished!”

"Holy Girl, are you saying that Monk Fakong deliberately distorted the facts and deliberately messed up the hearts of the disciples in our sect?"

"...The words may be true, and the bad intentions may also be true."

"Holy Girl, if there is really something wrong with the Jade Blood Transformation Technique, our death would be in vain. That would be really unfair."

"Do they really dare to risk the disapproval of the world and tamper with the Jade Blood Transformation Technique?"

"Their courage... is so great. They can still suppress them when the leader is there. In the absence of the leader, they can still be honest for a short time. But if the leader is absent for a long time, I'm afraid they won't be able to do it." Sun Biqian said lightly. Sighing: "The greed is too much, and the profit makes you stupid. You are really old and confused!"

"Why do you do this!" The fat middle-aged man said in confusion: "Why do you want to tamper with the Jade Blood Transformation Technique? The Jade Blood Transformation Technique is about reincarnation, so it doesn't interfere with their business."

"I'm afraid only their nine elders know this secret." Sun Biqian said quietly: "Our Saintess doesn't know it. Maybe Saintess Tianji knows about it, but I don't know."

The fat middle-aged man gritted his teeth: "As soon as the two elders died, two more elders were immediately elected. They are still their people. This time they have completely taken control of the main altar. Our Kunshan Holy Sect has no hope!"

The two elders who died were not colluding with the remaining elders. These two elders were walking outside, unlike the few in the main altar who squatted in the main altar without taking a step away, like a tortoise huddled in its shell. Same here.

Once these two elders died, the nine elders completely covered the sky with one hand and controlled the entire Kunshan Holy Sect.

He felt that his eyes were bleak and there was no hope for the Kunshan Holy Sect.

In the hands of a bunch of old fools like them, Kunshan Holy Sect will be destroyed to such an extent that it cannot remain strong.

They are the sinners of Kunshan Holy Cult, and their sins deserve death.

I just hope that the leader can come out of seclusion in time and destroy all these old fools.

"Don't underestimate them." Sun Biqian said lazily: "Why did those two elders die? How advanced are the elders? How could they die so easily?"

"Holy girl, how do you say this?" The fat middle-aged man asked hurriedly.

The tall and thin middle-aged man asked hurriedly: "Is it their plan? ... The Holy Maiden of Tianji is the best at strategizing. Could it be that she plotted against the two elders by borrowing a knife to kill people?"

The more he spoke, the uglier his face became.

Sun Biqian snorted lazily and did not answer.

The faces of the two middle-aged men were ugly.

They have already confirmed their inference that all this is a conspiracy between the Holy Maiden of Heaven and the nine elders.

He has eliminated dissidents to such an extent that he actually plotted against his own elders. This is simply...

"Holy girl, let's do it!" The fat old man gritted his teeth: "We can't wait for the opportunity any longer. I don't think the opportunity will come again."

The thin middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Now it seems that they are more insidious than imagined. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to have a chance."

"Wait a moment." Sun Biqian said lazily, "We are not in a hurry. The one who is in a hurry is the Liuying Saint."

"But I don't think they have any intention of taking action." The thin high school student whispered: "Are they waiting for us too?"

"Well, it's very possible."

"But..." The thin middle school senior whispered: "Saint, if the two elders were plotted by them and used their swords to kill people, I'm worried that we won't be able to escape their plot. The Holy Maiden of Tianji is more powerful than imagined, or... It’s better to strike first.”

"That's right."

"...Let me think about it." Sun Biqian pondered.

Two middle-aged men stared at her through the white gauze curtains.

After a while, Sun Biqian said slowly: "Well, let's do it... tomorrow morning, when the golden rooster first crows!"

"The wise saint!" The two of them clasped their fists solemnly.

Sun Biqian said: "I'm afraid this battle will be very fierce. You should make arrangements for your funeral... and don't use the Jade Blood Transformation Technique."

"Yes!" The two nodded solemnly.

"Pass the message, no one should use the Jade Blood Transformation Technique."

"yes."

"Go ahead."

"My subordinates say goodbye."

The two people clasped their fists and exited the hall. Sun Biqian sat up cross-legged, leaning on her knees with her left elbow and holding her cheek with her left hand.

Fakong's eyes flashed with golden light and slowly converged.

He smiled.

The seeds he had planted had indeed sprouted, and the Kunshan Holy Cult disciples began to doubt the Jade Blood Transformation Technique.

Once they doubt and dare not use the Jade Blood Rebirth Technique, the terrifying power of Kunshan Holy Sect disciples will be reduced by nine out of ten.