Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

He formed a seal with his hands and cast a rejuvenation spell.

After the rejuvenation spell fell, the mist above Dugu Xiaqing's head swayed, as if a white flower was swaying.

Two more rejuvenation spells fell.

Dugu Xia Qing opened her bright eyes and looked at him helplessly.

Fakong smiled and said, "Is the injury healed?"

Dugu Xia Qing said: "I can do it by myself without the need for Buddha's mantra."

"It's faster this way." Fakong said.

Dugu Xia Qing shook her head.

Fa Kong stared into her eyes.

Dugu Xia Qing's appearance is ordinary, but her eyes are extraordinarily beautiful, so beautiful and intoxicating.

Fakong didn't feel intoxicated, he just felt that something was wrong with her expression, and there was haggardness hidden in her eyes.

Dugu Xia Qing closed her bright eyes and didn't look at him, and practiced her skills again.

With the help of the Rejuvenation Spell, she recovered extremely quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, she slowly opened her eyes. All the white air on her head converged into her black hair, and her fair face returned to rosy.

"Let's go to the lake to talk." Fa Kong disappeared in a flash.

A bright moon hangs high.

The sparkling light reflects the bright moon.

The small pavilion is always brightly lit and can be seen from a distance.

The lake water gently laps the shore, and the tapping sound carries an inexplicable rhythm and rhythm.

Fa Kong appeared in the small pavilion, holding on to the railing and admiring the bright moon.

Xinghuawu was peaceful. He came to this peaceful place from the fighting place at Daguangming Peak, and his heart quickly calmed down.

The bright moon is bright and truly stunningly beautiful.

Dugu Xia Qing fluttered over, already changed into a dark green Luo shirt.

The two sat across from each other.

Fakong looked at her face: "How did you get hurt? There are not many people in this world who can hurt you."

Dugu Xia Qing said: "He is a master sent by the eldest prince."

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly: "The eldest prince probably can't find a stronger master than you...is it because he doesn't have enough fighting experience and is not ruthless enough?"

Even if he doesn't use fate, he can still understand the reason immediately.

Dugu Xiaqing's swordsmanship is very powerful, but she has too little fighting experience, so her attacks are not ruthless enough, so she will certainly suffer.

When fighting against others, hesitating before being cruel is asking for trouble. The lighter ones will suffer, and the worse ones will lose their lives.

Dugu Xia Qing nodded slightly.

"You couldn't bear to hurt him, and he took the opportunity to give you a slap. What happened next?"

"In anger, I...killed him." Dugu Xia Qingming's eyes flashed and she fell silent.

Fakong said: "You killed him because he wanted to kill you, right?"

Dugu Xia Qing's cultivation is strong, and her sword skills are exquisite and precise. If she is entangled normally, even if she is injured by the opponent, she will only hurt the opponent and will not make a killing move.

She has strong cultivation and pure sword intent, so her senses are also extremely keen.

Even in anger, she would not kill innocent people.

Therefore, there is only one reason: the other party is full of murderous intent and malice.

"...Yes." Dugu Xia Qing nodded lightly: "He has always had deep evil thoughts and wanted to kill me. I don't know where I offended him."

Fakong smiled: "Sometimes the other party wants to kill you. You can't explain the reason. If you just want to kill, then kill you."

Dugu Xia Qing frowned.

Fakong smiled and said: "Not everyone in this world is obedient, upright and kind. There are some people in this world who, for no particular reason, kill people as they please."

Dugu Xiaqing couldn't understand this.

How is it possible to kill someone when he wants to, without having a reason why he must kill?

Fakong said: "Since he wants to kill you, but he still wants to keep his life, can he continue to plot against you? Well done!"

Dugu Xia Qing sighed.

Fakong said: "Can't you bear it? Are you feeling uneasy?"

Dugu Xiaqing felt that Fa Kong was like a roundworm in her stomach, knowing exactly what she was thinking.

This is the so-called confidant.

Fakong said: "This kind of person who kills people at will, do you think he just wants to kill you? This time, your martial arts is stronger than him, so he failed to succeed. What about before? If you let him live, what will happen in the future?"

Dugu Xia Qing frowned.

Fakong said: "He may have killed many innocent people. If he had not died, he would have killed more innocent people in the future. You are equivalent to removing a scourge, which can be said to have immeasurable merit."

Dugu Xia Qing showed a smile.

She felt relieved.

Fakong's words made her let go of her heavy burden and her heart relaxed. But when she thought of the situation at that time, the man's shock, disbelief, and strong resentment, she felt uncomfortable all over.

Fakong saw the change in her face: "I still feel uncomfortable. This is inevitable."

"After you kill someone, will you do the same thing?"

"...No." Fakong shook his head: "After I kill someone, I only feel a sense of satisfaction."

Dugu Xia Qing rolled her eyes at him.

Fakong smiled and said: "I killed a powerful enemy at that time. I tried every possible means to kill him. I almost died in his hands several times. I was nervous and frightened, and my life was hanging by a thread. Only after I killed him did I feel completely safe." , how can you not be excited?"

Dugu Xia Qing thought for a while and finally shook her head.

She couldn't feel the tension and fear, so she couldn't feel the heartiness either.

Fakong said: "If the other party is much stronger than you, you won't feel so uncomfortable. In the final analysis, you have compassion and compassion. With your kind of mind, you can become a nun in our Daxue Mountain Sect."

Dugu Xia Qing rolled her eyes at him: "Okay, I'm too sentimental."

"Everyone's reaction to killing someone for the first time is different, and there are more or less some strange reactions." Fakong said: "It will pass slowly. People's emotions are like white clouds in the sky. They can't last. After a few days, you can't catch the feeling of today."

"I don't think I can forget it."

"I definitely can't remember it."

"...Okay." Dugu Xiaqing said: "You are a senior monk, you know more about these, so how should I deal with it now?"

Fakong made a seal with both hands and gave her a heart-clearing mantra.

Dugu Xiaqing cleared all her distracting thoughts at once, and her state of mind was like the lake outside, peaceful and serene, clear and pure.

Dugu Xiaqing looked at him with admiration.

Fakong smiled and said: "Buddhist mantras are often a method of treatment. You are the most suitable for this situation, and the effect is as magical."

"Indeed, the effect is as magical." Dugu Xiaqing nodded gently.

Fakong looked at her for a few times.

Dugu Xiaqing said, "Yes, my cultivation has indeed improved."

"Then let's try!" A clear light flew out of Fakong's sleeve and stabbed Dugu Xiaqing.

Dugu Xiaqing drew his sword to meet the attack.

The two fought from the pavilion to the lake.

Under the bright moon, above the lake, the two separated and joined, and the exquisite sword moves continued. The clear sword light and the moonlight seemed to merge into one, making them vaguely appear under the lake.

After hundreds of moves, the two stopped fighting and each gained something.

Fakong pushed forward a little bit in the Four Symbols Realm, and it was like another world in front of him.

He was advancing with the help of Dugu Xiaqing's understanding, and he was taking a ride.

If he relied on his understanding and practice, it would take at least a year to improve this point, or even longer.

After reaching the Four Symbols Realm, he felt that he had not made any progress in the past few days, and there was no progress to make.

He looked at Dugu Xiaqing and shook his head secretly.

The world is so partial to one person.

Dugu Xiaqing's comprehension, especially in swordsmanship, was too amazing, and he was taking advantage of it.

His eyes were deep, and he looked at Dugu Xiaqing again.

Dugu Xiaqing looked at him calmly.

After a moment, Fakong nodded with satisfaction: "You killed no ordinary master this time."

"I know, it's a master of Wujimen."

"This master has a great reputation." Fakong said: "It's a great reputation. You died in your hands, which can be regarded as establishing your prestige."

"Wujimen disciples will definitely take revenge."

"No."

"Huh?"

"This person is one of the top masters of Wujimen. Do you think there will be masters from Wujimen who will come to die if he died in your hands?"

"Then they..."

"A gentleman's revenge is never too late. They will practice hard and strive to surpass you as soon as possible, and then take revenge."

"That's good..." Dugu Xiaqing breathed a sigh of relief.

She really didn't want to be ruthless to the masters of Wujimen, but if she didn't, they would kill her again.

It was really difficult.

Fakong smiled and said, "You can enjoy a peaceful life after killing him. The first and second princes will not come to disturb you."

Dugu Xiaqing frowned and said, "I killed such a master. The first prince suffered a huge loss. Will he really give up?"

"These princes..." Fakong shook his head and said, "They are best at judging the situation and will not go against the trend. Since you are so strong and refuse to be recruited by others, what they should do is not to recruit you, but not to offend you, so as not to push you to the other side."

Dugu Xiaqing seemed to be thinking about something.

Fakong chatted with her for a while, and seeing that the night was getting dark, he said goodbye and left.

The next morning, after Fakong woke up, he lay on the bed and didn't want to get up. Suddenly, he felt a little lazy.

He turned over on the bed and lay on his side.

The sun shone on the window paper, and the room was bright and soft.

The birds in the back mountain chirped, crisp and pleasant, making the room more peaceful and adding a little laziness to him.

Fakong closed his eyes lazily, thinking back to the emperor's edict.

The edict was to ask the masters of the two sects to go to Haitian Cliff where Tianhai Sword Sect was located.

Haitian Cliff is a place near the sea, thousands of meters high, and stands by the sea.

In that place, you can escape by jumping into the sea, which is the most convenient way to escape, and it is almost impossible to be chased and intercepted.

How will the emperor deal with Tianhai Sword Sect?

According to the methods of Kunshan Holy Church at the beginning, the emperor would not force it, but should use other means to disintegrate Tianhai Sword Sect.

It is difficult to change a person's style of doing things.

Although Tianyantong can't see the emperor, he can barely deduce the emperor's methods through marginal changes.

However, Tianyantong looks at the masters of Vajra Temple, or looks at Xu Zhijian and others, and the future scene is always changing.

It was like this the moment before, and it changed to another the next moment. It is difficult to figure out which one it is.

The fundamental reason is that I am involved.

I am the biggest variable.

But I can't just stand by and watch.

This formed a paradox.

"Haha..." Lin Feiyang suddenly laughed outside: "Abbot! Abbot!"

Fakong sat up: "What's the matter."

"Great news!" Lin Feiyang laughed: "Little Qingluo has entered the Grandmaster level, and has entered the first level!"

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly, pushed the door and walked out of the room, and came to Lin Feiyang: "When did you break through?"

"Just now!" Lin Feiyang was overjoyed: "What a genius, it's simply a genius that is rare in a thousand years!"

He asked the world, when has there ever been a fifteen-year-old Grandmaster?

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