Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The middle-aged man flew over the wall, gliding lightly like a swallow.

He passed several houses and landed in the alley outside, then turned and entered the noisy and bustling crowd, like a fish sinking into the surging river, and disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple and in Fakong's courtyard. He had restored Fakong's appearance, and even his clothes had been changed back to purple gold robes.

The sun, which had just risen, shone warmly on him. He took the teacup handed over by Xu Qingluo, took a sip, and recalled the previous scene.

He carefully analyzed whether he had any flaws and whether the Saint of Tianji Lin Wanyu would see something strange.

This Lin Wanyu is a remarkable person. She is the think tank of the nine elders, one of the four saints, and the confidant of the elder.

According to the memory of the elder Zhou Yushan, this Lin Wanyu is a person with high IQ, sharp thinking, and sharp perception, and can sense danger in advance.

This time, she felt a sudden impulse and her heartbeat quickened, so she judged that there was danger and left the main hall in advance and came to Shenjing to hide, and she really escaped.

Of the other three saints, one was in seclusion elsewhere and was not in the Kunshan main hall, and the other two also listened to her and left in advance.

Now think about it, through Zhou Yushan's memory, he can guess that there is something wrong with the two saints.

Let alone the saint played by Sun Biyan, the other one is also problematic. It is the forces of the two of them who are fighting, and they are attacking the forces of the elders together.

Lin Wanyu has not seen the fighting in the Kunshan main hall with her own eyes, but she inferred this, which is indeed extraordinary.

Fakong was also secretly alert.

Although he perfectly inherited Zhou Yushan's memory and perfectly copied his body, without any difference.

More importantly, he also captured Zhou Yushan's state of mind and mentality, and his temperament is also the same, which can be said to be flawless.

Just like the clones mentioned in the science fiction of the previous life, not only the body but also the memory was cloned.

But he still didn't dare to be careless.

After all, fake is fake, and there are always subtle differences between it and the real thing.

So in this process, he kept using his telepathy to see what Lin Wanyu was thinking and whether he had doubts about him.

Lin Wanyu did not doubt it. After all, not only his appearance, but also his memory, small movements and habits were accurate.

At this point, Fakong couldn't help but admire the founder of Kunshan Holy Religion, as if he had foreseen it in advance.

All the core secrets were in the hands of the nine elders, and the secret library, secret manual and disciple list were all in the hands of the nine elders, and they were not allowed to be passed on.

Even the four saints could not master it.

But all systems will be abolished. In this generation, this system was not fully implemented and strictly followed.

Zhou Yushan leaked some secrets to Lin Wanyu.

Fortunately, the traitor was not Lin Wanyu, and Xingying and Ziwei Saint did not have the disciple list, otherwise, the entire Kunshan Holy Religion would really be destroyed and there would be no tiles left.

Fakong suspected that the reason why Saint Xingying and Saint Ziwei didn't rush to launch the movement was probably because they wanted to get the list of disciples.

Unfortunately, they couldn't wait for that day. Kunshan Holy Church suddenly became too crazy and couldn't bear it anymore.

They could only launch the movement hastily, destroy the Kunshan headquarters and kill the elders, so that Kunshan Holy Church would be leaderless and it would be difficult to make waves again.

In the evening, Fakong was strolling in Shenjing City.

Lin Feiyang followed him, looking at the endless stream of people, Lin Feiyang shook his head: "The current Shenjing is much more chaotic than before."

"Is there no action from Prince Xin's side?"

"No."

"This is a bit strange, it's not like Prince Xin's behavior."

Lin Feiyang shook his head: "Prince Duan forbids Prince Xin to move around. The martial arts masters in the city must be handed over to the Southern Supervisory Department to deal with. Now it is within the scope of responsibility of the Southern Supervisory Department. Matters that are not related to martial arts belong to the Infantry Yamen."

"Is there such a thing?"

"This should be the emperor's order. Now the Southern Supervisory Department has too many responsibilities and has to take care of everything."

Fakong nodded: "The Southern Supervisory Department has just been set up, and there are not enough people, right?"

"We are preparing to transfer from the Shenwu Mansion. It is a temporary requisition and will be returned in the end."

"What's the situation with that Si Cheng?" Fakong said.

"Zhao Guangfei," Lin Feiyang said, "a genius disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. He is young but has a good cultivation. He won the first place in the competition with others, so he was directly appointed as the Secretary."

"Iron Sword Sect?" Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Lin Feiyang nodded gently: "It is the Iron Sword Sect."

The Iron Sword Sect is of course not as good as the super sects like the three major sects, but it is still considered a first-class sect in the martial arts world.

Genius disciples from such sects sometimes even surpass the disciples of the three major sects. If they can defeat any of the disciples of the three major sects, their fame will soar to the sky and become world-famous.

Once they become famous, they will be known all over the world.

More importantly, Zhao Enming, the murderer who destroyed the Da Yan Temple and was ordered to be captured, was one of the twelve elders of the Iron Sword Sect.

Fakong said: "What is his relationship with Zhao Enming?"

Lin Feiyang shook his head: "I will go back and stare at him to see if he is going to come for us."

Fakong nodded.

We still have to take precautions.

There is really no need to worry about Zhao Guangfei's martial arts, but as the Secretary of the Southern Supervisory Department, he cannot help but be cautious.

If he really wants to cause trouble and has to cause trouble for the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, it is better to prepare in advance and resolve it in time.

There are too many people staring at him now, wanting to see him in a mess.

Once Zhao Guangfei starts a fight, there is no guarantee that no one will add fuel to the fire or take advantage of the situation.

"What about Young Master Li?" Fakong asked.

Lin Feiyang said, "She has fallen out with the Dao Master of Cantian Dao again and refuses to recognize her as his daughter."

"Is it because of the Southern Supervisory Department?"

"Yes." Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "The elders and Dao Master of Cantian Dao forced her to join the Southern Supervisory Department, but she disagreed."

Fakong shook his head, "Today's fight has slapped the Southern Supervisory Department in the face and completely offended the Southern Supervisory Department. The elders of Cantian Dao will be even more angry."

"Two elders have already been beaten by her." Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "They can't beat her, so they can only leave with curses."

Fakong smiled.

Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "Young Master Li is really different. She dares to beat the elders, and she doesn't make the disciples of Cantian Dao hate her, and they all applaud."

"Are those elders unpopular?"

Lin Feiyang said, "Too strict."

Fakong nodded.

Li Ying actually refused to join the Southern Supervisory Department.

Was it because she listened to her own words, or because of her own judgment, or because she was disgusted with the elders and the Taoist master's coercion?

Or maybe all of these factors.

The Southern Supervisory Department now seems to be very powerful, with a status above the Infantry Yamen, and it is deeply trusted by the emperor.

This is the ladder to heaven and the road to the sky.

I am afraid that countless martial arts masters will join its ranks, and the Southern Supervisory Department will grow rapidly and will surpass the Green Internal and External Departments in a short time.

For the Southern Supervisory Department, the more people it recruits, the more favorable it is, and the less resistance it will encounter when implementing the policies of the Southern Supervisory Department.

If all sects have disciples entering the Southern Supervisory Department, then if the regulations are implemented, I am afraid that all sects will agree.

Fakong knows that the biggest goal of the Southern Supervisory Department is to register all sect disciples for easy dispatch.

The first level is to register, as long as you shoot a staff member of the Southern Supervisory Department to his own sect, it can be solved.

So the Southern Supervisory Department will now desperately recruit disciples from various sects, and will even accept all comers.

It turns out that the purpose of these martial arts masters from various sects who came to Shenjing was not to make trouble and block the establishment of the Southern Supervisory Department, but to join the Southern Supervisory Department.

The Southern Supervisory Department is going to become a behemoth.

At that time, which government office will restrain it?

Shenwu Mansion?

Once Shenwu Mansion joins the army, it may not have time to take care of the affairs of the court.

Therefore, the Green-clad Internal and External Departments are needed.

However, outsiders did not know that Shenwu Mansion would be incorporated into the army, so in the eyes of outsiders, they thought that it was Shenwu Mansion that checked and balanced the Southern Supervisory Department, and the Green-clad External and Internal Departments were no longer needed.

The setting sun was setting, and the slanting light was fading.

Lin Wanyu was wearing a moon-white outfit, standing in the middle of the yard, exhaling gently, and then exhaling gently.

The air in the yard gradually vibrated.

The sparse bamboo forest rustled and swayed violently.

Lin Wanyu exhaled and breathed out gently with a calm expression, as if it was not her who made the air swell like a gust of wind.

A figure fell from the top of the wall, it was Zhou Yushan played by Fakong.

He landed silently beside Lin Wanyu, without disturbing a speck of dust.

He was standing at the eye of the storm, and the turbulent air in the yard became calm and peaceful here, and his gray robe did not move at all.

Lin Wanyu exhaled lightly, retracted his momentum, and clasped his fists and said: "Grand Elder."

Fakong said: "I have a list here, you find a way to notify them immediately and let them withdraw."

Lin Wanyu was puzzled: "List?"

"I guess the people on the list may have been exposed, and may be known by Xingying and Ziwei."

Fakong had just absorbed the memories of the two elders, and speculated that some of their disciples' lists had been leaked to the Saintess Xingying and Ziwei.

"Since it's exposed..." Lin Wanyu shook her head gently: "Do you still want to save them?"

"You see the situation, if it's not right, give up decisively, if there's no problem, let them move first and retreat according to the plan."

Fakong knew from the elders' memories that those who lurk often have a way out.

Once they find something wrong, they retreat immediately. It's hard to trace their identities with cover.

"...Yes." Lin Wanyu nodded gently: "Grand Elder, you've changed."

Fakong said coldly: "It's different now. Every disciple is important and can't be given up easily."

"Yes!" Lin Wanyu said crisply.

Fakong waved his hand: "Listen to me read the list."

He read out the names one by one, their names, and where they belong now.

He read one, Lin Wanyu remembered one, and when Fakong finished, she repeated it, without any error.

Fankong read out fourteen people in one breath, and disappeared over the wall.

He was startled when he heard Lin Wanyu say "Grand Elder, you've changed", but fortunately Lin Wanyu didn't doubt it.

On the contrary, she was very happy.

She was happy about the transformation of her fake elder.

Fakong nodded.

This Lin Wanyu was rational and cold, but she still retained a conscience and did not want to give up the disciples of Kunshan Holy Church.

She knew that once they were exposed, she would be trapped if she got closer, and she agreed to take a risk.

At this time, her keen sense would come into play.

She decided to leave immediately if she sensed something was wrong, and never get close.

Fakong returned to his yard and began to condense the golden merit in his mind into his eyes to strengthen his eyes.

As the merit was concentrated, the power of the golden eyes became stronger and stronger, and the future seen by the clairvoyance became farther and farther.

He can even see what will happen one year later.

He took a casual look and saw that one year later, Xu Qingluo was being hunted down.