Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Ying took out the silk handkerchief from her sleeves, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile, "The day has finally come?"

She wore a light pink shirt, which was different from her usual black shirt, and could no longer hide her breathtaking figure.

Under the loose and loose light pink shirt, the amazing curves are looming.

She and Fakong had used their hundred-plus swords to their fullest, and had been put under extreme pressure. Their potential was fully unleashed, and they were dripping with joy.

A layer of sweat dripped down her smooth and jade-like forehead, and her oval-shaped face looked as if it had been smeared with a layer of rouge, making her look so pretty.

"The day has finally come."

Fakong shook his head and sat down at the stone table.

Li Ying made two cups of tea, handed one to him, and kept one for herself.

The two sat down to drink tea and chat.

"Because of what happened last time?" Li Ying asked, "People from the Tianhai Sword Sect are following me, so what are they going to do?"

"Stab it out." Fakong sighed and said, "People's hearts are not as old as they used to be."

"You three major sects are really interesting." Li Ying smiled.

Fakong glanced at her: "What's so funny? Aren't you, the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, also fighting among themselves?"

Li Ying smiled and said: "We are the Demon Sect, and you are a well-known and upright sect."

"The sects are different, but people's hearts are similar." Fakong shook his head: "The Tianhai Sword Sect is jealous."

The Tianhai Sword Sect has gained huge wealth, and obviously wants to gain greater fame and prestige.

Fame and fortune, or money and power, are mutually reinforcing. When one is enough, one will pursue the other.

"Even if we fall out, it's probably useless, right?" Li Ying said with a smile: "If they want to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, they can always find an excuse."

"If there is any other excuse, then we will deal with them severely. The two of us cannot give them this excuse."

"Feeling pressure?"

"I don't believe you haven't felt it." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "There are a lot of rumors and rumors within the Six Paths of your Demon Sect, right?"

"That's true."

"As soon as we had a falling out, both sides stopped."

"That's fine." Li Ying nodded and said, "Why do I feel like we have become rats crossing the street."

"A tall tree will be destroyed by the wind." Fakong said: "You can only blame us for being too pushy. Which of the six paths wants to prevent you from ascending to the throne?"

"Quite a few." Li Ying sighed: "After all, I am a woman, and none of them want a woman dictating above their heads."

"It's also human nature."

"Humph!" Li Ying snorted.

Fakong smiled and said: "If you are a man, it is indeed easier to unify the six realms, but it is not surprising. There are many demon lords like this in the past. However, you are a woman. If you can unify the demon sect and become a demon lord, it will be shocking. Gu Shuojin’s first person.”

Li Ying suddenly smiled.

Her ambition has never been hidden from Fa Kong.

She knew she couldn't hide it.

She believed that Fa Kong wanted to become a demon king, which would be better than others. At least he would still have friendship and know the truth.

"But this road is destined to be difficult. The further you go, the harder it will be." Fakong said, "You have to be careful about their internal and external collusion to kill you."

Li Ying's face darkened and she shook her head slowly.

Fakong smiled and said: "Do you think they will consider the overall situation and not harm you, the Demon Lord?"

"Our Six Paths of Demon Sect are currently weak and need a strong person."

"If this character doesn't suit their liking, they would rather delay it for a few years or decades than let you become the Demon Lord."

Li Ying frowned.

Fakong said: "Don't think that the last time you were able to mediate the conflict in the six realms, you can become the Demon Lord, and they can agree to it naturally. It's completely different."

"...Okay, I understand." Li Ying sighed: "There is a long way to go."

"Exactly."

"Would you like to help me?"

"Then it depends on your sincerity." Fakong smiled.

Li Yingbai glanced at him, but she felt happy in her heart.

This is what Fakong is willing to help.

She didn't have Ning Zhenzhen's thoughts. On the contrary, she wished that Fakong could help her in everything so that she could save some energy.

Ning Zhenzhen has no ambitions and is more focused on his friendship with Fa Kong and his own practice, while Li Ying is ambitious and can use all his strength to achieve his goals.

The next morning, the air was fresh, the sun was still shining brightly, and the golden light shrouded the Shenjing City.

Shenjing City has just woken up.

People who were about to start their day's work and people who had played all night poured into the streets in search of food.

After eating, some went to work and started the day's work.

Some go to the bathhouse to take a bath, then go back to have a good sleep, and then continue to be drunk and dreamy at night.

In a bustling city like Shinkyo, life at night is richer and more exciting than during the day.

When Fakong and his party arrived at Wangjiang Tower, they found that Li Ying was also there.

Xu Qingluo was about to wave, but Lin Feiyang held her back and hummed: "Qingluo, don't go."

"Why?" Xu Qingluo was puzzled.

Lin Feiyang sneered and said: "The people of Cantian Dao actually hurt our disciples of Diamond Temple. They are simply seeking death."

"Ah!?" Xu Qingluo looked at Li Ying in surprise.

Li Ying was eating with her head down. When she saw Fakong, she raised her head and stood up to tithe: "Master."

Fakong waved his hands and said, "I'm ashamed of myself. Young Master Li, I'd better ask you to do it."

Li Ying frowned and said, "Master, what do you mean?"

Sitting next to Li Ying were Li Zhu and Zhou Huaitian. Seeing Fakong like this, they both felt awe-inspiring and dissatisfied at the same time.

My young master is not what he used to be. He is already a minister, and he is also a grand master. However, Fakong is so negligent, which is really inappropriate.

Fakong said: "Your sect's disciples hurt our Vajra Temple disciples, how should we explain this?"

"It's not us who hurt your temple, but your temple hurt our disciples, right?" Li Ying smiled faintly: "I came here today to ask the master for an explanation, but I didn't expect the master to turn the tables."

Fakong said faintly: "Young Master Li, it was obviously you who hurt the disciples in my temple, how did it become us who hurt you? It's too unreasonable."

Li Ying sneered: "Master, are you trying to confuse right and wrong?"

Fakong shook his head: "Black is black, white is white."

Li Ying sneered: "I didn't expect the master to be so confused about black and white, then there is nothing to say, let's see the truth."

Fakong smiled: "It seems that Young Master Li wants to see the truth with this poor monk."

"The master's Buddhist teachings are amazing, but I haven't seen the master's swordsmanship yet. Let's see it today."

After she said that, she drew the sword out of the sheath and stabbed it out.

The sword light was like lightning.

Lin Feiyang shouted and was about to attack, but Fakong waved his hand to stop him. A long sword appeared in his cassock sleeve, turning into a clear light to meet him.

"Chichi!"

"Dingdingdingding..."

Amid the sound of metal clashing, the two swords clashed, their bodies did not move, only the swords moved.

Everyone was confused and had not reacted yet.

The conflict between Fakong and Li Ying was too short, and the reaction was too intense, without a gradual process.

Without this process, it felt abrupt.

They originally thought that they would quarrel for a while, and then gradually escalate, and then they could fight.

Even most of them would not fight.

After all, Fakong was a divine monk, and Li Ying should not fight him no matter what.

But the reality was that the two of them started fighting as soon as they said they would fight.

The divine monk Fakong actually used sword skills, not Buddhist teachings or magical powers.

Among the onlookers, there were many who knew Li Ying's background and knew that Li Ying's sword skills were peerless and rare in the world.

When she was not yet a Grandmaster, she killed the Grandmaster with her sword. Now that she has become a Grandmaster, she is even more powerful and can kill the Grandmaster with ease.

The two fought hard and their swordsmanship was exquisite.

I never expected that the monk Fakong would have such an exquisite swordsmanship, and it seemed that he was not inferior to Li Ying at all.

It seems that the swordsmanship of the Vajra Temple is not so strong.

"This is not the swordsmanship of the Vajra Temple." Someone lowered his voice, but it was a master of the Tianhai Sword Sect.

"Which sect is it from?"

"I have never seen it."

"This Fakong!"

The two middle-aged men gathered together and frowned secretly. They did not expect Fakong's swordsmanship to be so exquisite.

They were extremely curious.

When they saw the exquisite swordsmanship, the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect would light up their eyes and wish to collect it in their own sect.

Then let the elders in the sect study it, absorb its essence, and integrate it into their own swordsmanship, making the swordsmanship of the Tianhai Sword Sect stronger.

The stronger the swordsmanship of Tianhai Sword Sect, the stronger the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect are.

"Should we..."

"Don't worry."

"I think they are a little weird."

"Yeah, it's really inappropriate."

"...Are they acting for us and everyone?"

"Not really?"

"Very likely."

While fighting with Li Ying, Fakong saw the two masters of Tianhai Sword Sect.

He suddenly stabbed Li Ying in the heart.

Li Ying stabbed him in the shoulder with a sword, but because his sword was a little faster, Li Ying's sword deflected and failed to stab him in the heart.

"Uh..." Li Ying covered her heart and stared at Fakong in disbelief.

Fakong covered his shoulder and shook his head helplessly.

"Young Master!" Li Zhu and Zhou Huaitian widened their eyes in disbelief and rushed to Li Ying.

"Young Master!" Li Zhu screamed.

Li Ying covered her chest with one hand and waved the other: "Help me go back."

"Young Master!" Li Zhu turned his head and glared at Fakong, saying hatefully: "Fakong, you... you have such a cruel heart!"

Fakong was as calm as water, loosened his shoulders, and clasped his bloody hands together in a salute: "Amitabha, good, good!"

"Good as shit!" Li Zhu roared: "Fakong, we, Cantian Dao, are irreconcilable with you!"

"Go back first." Li Ying scolded.

Her face was as pale as paper.

"Yes." Li Zhu agreed hatefully.

Zhou Huaitian helped her up and whispered: "Young Master, let's go."

Li Zhu followed them, glaring around, and left Wangjiang Tower.

Fakong sighed and shook his head.

Lin Feiyang said: "Abbot, this is also unavoidable. Once you start, the sword has no eyes."

"Well." Fakong nodded: "Let's eat."

He was calm, as if nothing had happened, and the long sword had gone back into the sleeve of his cassock and disappeared.

"Alas!" Xu Qingluo sighed uncomfortably and said in a pretentious manner: "Why bother?"

She obviously saw the trick.

Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu's faces were tense, and they were stimulated by this scene.

Faning's face was also tense, with a helpless look on his face.

Lin Feiyang was as usual.

The two masters of Tianhai Sword Sect looked at each other.

They originally thought that the two people's falling out was too frivolous, and they knew it was acting at a glance, but now it seems to be real.

This sword stabbed too accurately, and Li Ying might be in danger.

As expected of a divine monk, he turned his face ruthlessly, and this sword was too cruel.