Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chu Xiang said: "Then follow the master's suggestion and destroy these Dayun guys!... Humph, they dared to come to our Daqian and act so arrogantly, they didn't take us seriously at all."

Everyone's face was solemn.

The great masters of the Holy Light Church were eager to try, and their fighting spirit was excited because of the previous great victory.

The great masters of the Vajra Temple were a little hesitant.

As a great master, he cherishes his life very much. If it weren't for the life and death of the temple, he really didn't want to fight to the death.

Seeing them like this, Chu Xiang hurriedly said: "Master, you come to command in the middle."

The monks of the Vajra Temple were relieved immediately.

They really trusted Fakong more than Chu Xiang, and believed that Fakong would not harm them.

What's more, once they took action, Fakong would definitely take care of the Vajra Temple first.

"Okay." Fakong nodded without any hesitation.

This was exactly what he wanted.

He glanced at everyone and said in a gentle voice: "Now let's conserve our energy and cultivate our fighting spirit."

He made seals with both hands.

The Rejuvenation Mantra turned into a stream of nectar and was distributed among ten people. After several Rejuvenation Mantras, all the masters had received the Rejuvenation Mantra.

The same was true for the Purifying Heart Mantra.

He cast the mantra very quickly.

After a while, everyone was blessed with the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Purifying Heart Mantra.

He winked at Chu Xiang.

The two came to the top of a mountain and stood in the wind.

The purple-gold cassock fluttered, and Chu Xiang's purple robe also rustled.

The peak was very high, and the two standing on the top of the peak seemed to be standing in the void.

"Master, do you have anything to say?"

"Prince, are you going to attack Haitian Cliff with the masters of the two sects this time?"

"... No." Chu Xiang shook his head.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally told the truth.

Although his father said that it must be kept absolutely confidential and no one could tell it: not even the princess.

But he felt that it was not appropriate to lie to Fakong.

Fakong nodded thoughtfully.

Chu Xiang said, "Master, aren't you surprised?"

"I can see some clues." Fakong said, "The affairs of Tianhai Sword Sect are full of weirdness and strangeness."

Chu Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "Master, do you think so?"

Fakong said, "With the wisdom of the emperor, Tianhai Sword Sect should not have become what it is now. It seems that the emperor is deliberately indulgent, or has other..., I can't guess, who can guess the emperor's mind."

Chu Xiang sighed, "Not to mention the master, even I, as a son, can't guess what my father thinks."

Fakong looked at him.

Chu Xiang said, "Master, please speak freely, no one will listen."

"Some things should be said when there is a chance." Fakong said, "Since it is not to attack Haitian Cliff, what is the purpose?"

"...to help Haitian Cliff." Chu Xiang said in a deep voice.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Although he knew that he might not attack Tianhai Sword Sect and might have other goals, he did not expect that it would be the opposite of everyone's guess.

Not only is it not to deal with Hai Tianya, but it is to help Hai Tianya. It seems that all previous speculations should be reversed.

The most important thing to reverse is the relationship between Tianhai Sword Sect and the court. This is the fundamental of the fundamentals.

"Prince," Fakong said, "Is it true or false that the Wuliang Sword Sect has betrayed Tianhai Sword Sect?"

Chu Xiang shook his head: "I don't know about this... In fact, Master, I probably don't know as much as you do. I just follow orders and don't know anything else. Father didn't explain it at all."

Fakong frowned and said, "Then how can I help Hai Tianya?"

Chu Xiang said, "I will ambush with the two sects. Once Hai Tianya sends a signal, I will rush over to help immediately."

"If there is no signal, then don't move?"

"Yes."

"If you don't kill the Tianhai Sword Sect masters, who will you kill?"

"...Dayun masters." Chu Xiang said.

His eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, I guess that Dayun is going to destroy Tianhai Sword Sect this time. No matter whether Tianhai Sword Sect is really colluding with them or not, once Tianhai Sword Sect is destroyed, they will control the sea passage, and then they can enter Daqian unimpeded."

Fakong nodded: "Your Highness is right, so colluding with Dayun is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. Tianhai Sword Sect will not be unaware of this."

Chu Xiang said: "Leng Feiqiong of Tianhai Sword Sect is not a simple person. I want it, and she certainly wants it more."

Fakong looked in the direction of Haitian Cliff.

Chu Xiang said: "Master, do you think my guess is right?"

"It is possible that it was a trap from the beginning, a trap dug by Tianhai Sword Sect and the emperor."

Chu Xiang was refreshed: "A trap for Dayun?"

Fakong nodded slowly.

Chu Xiang's eyes lit up, and then frowned again.

If it was a trap from the beginning, why did Tianhai Sword Sect deal with Master Fakong later? This is a bit too much.

If it was father's instruction, it would be even more excessive.

Later, he even wanted to assassinate my younger sister. He was so reckless and audacious!

His face darkened: "Father..."

Fakong said: "There are so many disciples in Tianhai Sword Sect, and there are spies from Dayun. It is impossible to operate accurately. There will always be some accidents."

The disciples or other people who lost their lives in the process can only be regarded as a small sacrifice.

How can there be no small sacrifices if you want to do big things?

I am afraid that in the eyes of the emperor and Leng Feiqiong, these should be tolerable and not care.

Chu Xiang's face was still gloomy.

He couldn't tolerate this.

This approach was too cold-blooded. If my younger sister really got hurt, would father be upset and hate him?

Fakong sighed: "So, Your Majesty, you don't have the talent to be an emperor. You are not made for this."

"I would rather not have this talent." Chu Xiang snorted coldly.

If he were the emperor, he would probably not be able to sleep well. He couldn't stand this feeling of uneasiness.

Chu Xiang looked at Fakong: "Master, what do you think now?"

Fakong looked up at the sky, then looked towards the direction of Shenjing, and smiled: "What does it matter what I think?"

At this point, thinking too much is useless and will only add to the troubles. I still have to practice well and strive to surpass the emperor.

Even if my cultivation level exceeds that of the emperor, I cannot be free and still have to go with the flow. This is fate.

Chu Xiang sighed, "I really don't understand. Isn't it good for everyone to live in peace? Why do we have to fight for everything?"

Fakong shook his head and smiled, "Your Highness, you have said this to the emperor, right?"

"Well, my father laughed at my naivety."

Fakong sighed, "With a sharp knife in your heart, you will kill naturally. This is human nature. With advanced martial arts, you will always want to rob people who are not as good as you. It is impossible to eradicate it. Dayun is like this."

People are different.

Some people like a peaceful and peaceful life, while others like passionate and exciting days. Some people are content with a small fortune, while others have endless desires and want to get everything and seize all the good things in the world.

And Dayun is now more prosperous than Daqian and Dayong, and the population is booming. How can it be content with the status quo?

Fakong said, "Your Highness, it's time for us to act."

"...Okay." Chu Xiang took a deep breath, his eyes sparkling, and his brilliance bursting.

Although he was confused, he would never hesitate when it was time to act.

Fakong appeared beside Huinan in a flash: "Master, let's go ahead and bypass this side. I will lead the way."

"Let's go." Huinan said in a deep voice.

The monks clasped their hands, said goodbye to the masters of the Holy Light Sect, and followed Fakong to turn to the side and enter the dense woods.

It was warm as spring here. Even though it was winter, the trees were still lush and the weeds were dense.

The bright sunshine shone on them, and they floated close to the treetops, as if more than a hundred dark clouds were moving slowly.

The fresh air was mixed with the unique green breath of the mountains and trees, refreshing the heart and stretching the alveoli.

Fakong enjoyed this unique breath.

The surrounding monks had no intention of taking care of these. They were tense and were about to start fighting. Life and death would be in a moment.

Fakong led them to float about 20 miles and came to the other side of the four great masters, forming a pincer attack with the Holy Light Sect.

He flashed again and appeared beside Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang was with the masters of the Holy Light Sect, while Huinan was on the other side with the masters of the Vajra Temple.

Fakong said, "Your Highness, you go forward, and when you sense the breath of the Grand Master, turn around and run back immediately."

"Okay." Chu Xiang smiled and said, "As soon as we run away, they will definitely chase us, and then you will sneak attack us from behind?"

Fakong nodded.

Chu Xiang smiled and said, "If they are attacked, they will definitely ask for help, right?"

"If they turn around and go back, you will turn around and chase them." Fakong said.

"Hehe..." Chu Xiang smiled and said, "When they chase us, we run away, and when they don't chase us, we chase them. It's interesting!"

Fakong said, "I will help the Vajra Temple to annihilate one group as soon as possible, and the rest will be easy to deal with. All you have to do is not to fight with them, just follow them closely, and when they rush to the Vajra Temple, we will attack together, so as not to be unable to split my forces and cause accidents."

"Okay, we will be careful." Chu Xiang agreed happily.

The masters of the Holy Light Sect also nodded.

This is very safe. With Fakong looking after them, they feel at ease. Without Fakong looking after them, they feel inexplicably guilty.

Unconsciously, they have already developed a sense of dependence on Fakong.

Fakong nodded lightly: "Then let's start."

"Let's go!" Chu Xiang glanced at the masters of the Holy Light Church and said with a smile: "Let's have a great victory!"

Fakong clasped his hands together to greet everyone.

Everyone clasped their hands together in return and walked forward along the road.

Fakong flashed to Huinan's side, and once again blessed the aura of the Heaven Covering Sun on the monks of the Vajra Temple, and began to slowly approach a group of Dayun masters.

The aura of the Qianlong Pei and the Heaven Covering Sun was in harmony, and they were silent, approaching and approaching, until they stopped within a mile.

At this time, a sharp whistle rose to the sky.

"Bang!" The whistle rose to the sky and roared loudly in the air.

More than fifty grandmasters who were lazily resting suddenly stood up and looked up at the black long sword that was lingering in the sky.

The black long sword seemed to be flashing.

"Go and have a look!"

A round-faced purple-robed old man said in a deep voice.

Two purple-robed old men stood beside him, frowning and looking at the black long sword in the sky: "This is from the Broken Star Sword Sect."

"Well," said the round-faced purple-robed old man, "The guys from Daqian have entered the trap."

"How about waiting a while?" said the tall and thin purple-robed old man.

His words attracted the surprised eyes of the other two old men.

The tall and thin purple-robed old man said slowly: "I think the other three parties will rush over, and our side is not missing. Wait a while, and when they are almost done, we will enter the field."

The other two purple-robed old men looked uncertain.