Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong looked at him with a smile, ignored his expression, came to Monk Yuande, and said with a smile: "Master, do you think this sword is the Divine Sword of Guixu?"

Monk Yuande was about ten steps away from Lu Jianming. He could clearly see Lu Jianming's disappointment and knew at a glance that this sword was not the Divine Sword of Guixu.

"Look at Master Lu's face..." Monk Yuande shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not the Guixu Divine Sword."

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

Lu Jianming looked up and looked solemnly: "It's actually a broken sword?"

Fakong looked at him with a smile.

Lu Jianming shook his head and said: "I didn't expect it to be a broken sword. Even if it is the Guixu Divine Sword, it is of no use."

Fakong smiled and said: "So you don't want this sword anymore, right? That's just right."

He stretched out his left hand as he spoke: "Then give it back to me."

Lu Jianming had no intention of handing it back. He stretched the index and middle fingers of his left hand into sword fingers, pressed the hilt of the sword, and then slid the sword hilt from the end to the jaw, then to the sword body, and then to the tip of the sword, and breathed out gently.

Monk Yuande asked: "Master Lu, is this the Guixu Divine Sword?"

"...Yes." Lu Jianming pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "It looks like it should be the Divine Sword of Guixu, but it has lost all its power. What a pity! What a pity!"

He shook his head, with a look of regret on his face.

Fakong smiled: "Even so, you still have to ask for it back, right, Master Lu?"

"Not bad." Lu Jianming looked at Fakong: "Master, this broken sword can be replaced by the Xijia Beiye Sutra, which is enough."

Fakong laughed...

Monk Yuande said: "Master Lu, what other treasures does your sect have? How about adding another one?"

He looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong shook his head and said, "One treasure cannot be enough."

Lu Jianming said in a deep voice: "If it is the complete Guixu Divine Sword, our peak will exchange it at all costs, but now..."

He shook his head and said: "A broken sword. Master should know how big the difference is between a broken sword and a complete sword."

Fakong smiled gently: "Master Lu, why do we have to bargain like village women, just to make people laugh? Let's just add two more treasures, and we will happily give you this Guixu Divine Sword."

"The broken Guixu Divine Sword." Lu Jianming shook his head and said: "A Xijia Beiye Sutra is enough, and the Xijia Beiye Sutra is a priceless treasure."

Fakong smiled and said: "It is indeed a priceless treasure to Buddhist disciples, but to your noble sect, it is just an ordinary antique."

"There are also disciples of our peak who like Buddhism. The Xijia Beiye Sutra is extremely precious." Lu Jianming said solemnly.

Fakong said: "If you don't agree, then forget it."

"...What treasure?" Lu Jianming asked in a deep voice.

Fakong said: "I heard that there is a strange sword in Shenjian Peak. The sword is only the size of a palm, as thin as a cicada's wing, and as light as nothing."

Lu Jianming's expression changed slightly.

"It's called the Cicada Wing Divine Sword." Fa Kong smiled and said, "I want this thing, how about it?"

Lu Jianming frowned and looked at him.

The Cicada Wing Divine Sword actually has no power. After all, it is too thin and light. Although the material is special, it can't cut it no matter what.

But it was not sharp and not as useful as an ordinary dagger, so it had been hidden in the secret vault gathering dust.

But since the Cicada Wing Divine Sword is known as the Divine Sword, it is by no means that simple. It's just that later people were incompetent and couldn't find its magic.

Now Fa Kong actually picked it.

How did Fa Kong know about it?

Why choose it?

Is there a secret spy in Divine Sword Peak and his informant?

Putting this question aside for now, let’s first figure out what’s so mysterious about it?

There are so many treasures in Fukong that you can't choose, but if you insist on choosing it, there must be a reason!

Apparently the Cicada Winged Divine Sword is more magical than imagined.

Then you can't just give it to him casually.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said: "Master must have made a mistake. Our peak does not have any Cicada Wing Divine Sword."

Fakong laughed, shook his head and said, "It seems that Master Lu is not sincere. In this case, forget it."

"Master, please exchange for a treasure." Lu Jianming had no intention of returning the sword and gently stroked the sword: "Tell me about the treasures we have."

"There is a sword manual for the Taiyao Divine Sword at Divine Sword Peak, right?" Fakong said.

Lu Jianming's face was extremely gloomy.

The Tai Yao Divine Sword was also known to Fakong!

What else does Monk Fakong not know? ! Could it be that he had really seen the secret vault of Divine Sword Peak?

Fakong smiled and said: "If you don't want to give me the sword manual of Taiyao Divine Sword, I can just copy it."

"...Okay!" Lu Jianming said solemnly, "I can record it for you."

The swordsmanship of Taiyao Divine Sword and Divine Sword Peak are not the same system, and there is only one single sword manual, which is not a system.

It’s not that no one practices Tai Yao Divine Sword. Unfortunately, without the basic swordsmanship and the foundation laid before, practicing Tai Yao Divine Sword directly is tantamount to reaching the sky in one step, which is a daydream.

Fakong smiled: "There is another treasure, a golden relic. It's useless for you to hold the relic, so why not give it to me."

"Okay!" Lu Jianming agreed without hesitation: "A Tai Yao Divine Sword, that golden relic!"

Fakong went over early: "Now, the Guixu Divine Sword still has to be returned to me. You can bring something in exchange for it. Are you too late tomorrow?"

"Okay." Lu Jianming said in a deep voice, "We will come over tomorrow evening to exchange."

Fakong nodded.

Lu Jianming looked at the Guixu Divine Sword reluctantly and slowly handed it to Fa Kong with a very reluctant look on his face.

Monk Yuande smiled.

He could understand Lu Jianming's feelings. He must be very reluctant to give it up. He finally found it, but he had to take it away again.

Fakong suddenly retracted his hand.

"Om..." Guixu Sword suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it stabbed Fakong.

Fakong had already stepped back.

Monk Yuande saw this and stepped forward. He pushed Lu Jianming out with his palms. This was a subconscious reaction.

He never expected that Lu Jianming would suddenly attack. He wanted to stop him without hesitation and could not let Lu Jianming mess around.

The broken sword lightly passed through Monk Yuande's chest and cut his heart. With a whistle of "hiss", blood spurted out.

Monk Yuande's face sank, his palms suddenly lit up, and a golden lotus appeared faintly, which was lightly imprinted on Lu Jianming's heart.

Lu Jianming hesitated for a moment, and failed to avoid this palm. He was hit hard. He flew into the air with his eyes closed and his breath cut off.

Monk Yuande looked down at his chest, blood gushing out, it was unstoppable, the sword energy of the broken sword was extremely strange, could not be suppressed, and was extremely sharp.

Just at this moment, a stream of nectar fell.

Vigorous vitality suddenly jumped in the body.

"Deputy Peak Master!" The four middle-aged men roared and rushed towards Monk Yuande, the sword light was like lightning.

Monk Yuande's palms once again showed the shadow of the golden lotus, and lightly printed on two people, knocking them out, and the sword light of the other two had arrived.

Monk Yuande lightly avoided it, printed on their chests again, knocking them out.

"Bang bang bang bang!" The four people fell to the ground, blood gushed out of their mouths, but they did not die, only Lu Jianming was motionless, already dead.

Fakong came to Lu Jianming, looked down at him, shook his head and sighed: "Why do you do this!"

Monk Yuande's face was solemn, his eyes flickered, and he looked down at his heart. The wound was slowly shrinking.

The sword energy was being dissipated by the vitality, like snow meeting boiling water.

Fakong opened his hands.

The broken sword shot back into his hand.

Fakong shook his head, looked at the remaining four middle-aged men, and sighed: "Master Lu Feng is too extreme. He wants to rob and kill me!"

He turned his head to look at Monk Yuande: "If it weren't for Master Yuande today, I'm afraid Master Lu Feng would really do what he wants."

Monk Yuande's handsome face was gloomy.

He never expected that Lu Jianming would be so excessive that he not only wanted to kill Fakong, but also him.

Is he crazy, and his mind is confused by the Guixu Divine Sword?

Killing Master Fakong is excusable, after all, there was a grudge at the beginning, and he wanted to rob, but why did he kill himself?

Is it because he acted as a witness that he was hated by him?

Fakong said: "Master Lu Feng's swordsmanship is really amazing. He was able to kill Master Yuande. Is it because of the combination of Guixu Divine Sword that the power is so amazing?"

Monk Yuande looked solemn and looked directly at the four middle-aged men: "I didn't offend your sect, did I?"

The four men's faces were livid and pale.

There was a strange aura running around in his body, constantly weakening his strength. According to this trend, his strength would soon be destroyed. If he let this power wreak havoc.

All his internal organs were injured. Although it was not fatal now, if he was allowed to continue, he might lose his life.

Fakong looked at Monk Yuande and shook his head: "Master, what should I do?"

Monk Yuande looked solemn and gloomy.

Fakong sighed: "Otherwise, save his life?"

Monk Yuande frowned and looked at him.

Fakong said: "If I take action now, I can still save his life, but even if I save him, I'm afraid he will still kill me."

Monk Yuande remained silent.

He was struggling fiercely in his mind, whether to save Lu Jianming or not.

Fakong looked at the four middle-aged men with a look of disappointment on his face: "Is this the sincerity of your Shenjian Peak?"

The four men looked livid and stared at him angrily.

Fakong laughed: "Your deputy peak master went crazy, as if it was my fault. Is this the way of doing things in your Shenjian Peak?"

The four took a deep breath and retracted their angry eyes with difficulty.

They did not blame Lu Jianming for suddenly attacking, but they were just impressed by Fakong's cunning, who actually reacted in time and escaped.

Monk Yuande said slowly: "Save him."

"Really want to save him?" Fakong smiled and said: "Master, think it through. If you save him, he will not be grateful. He will also think that you are weak and dare not offend Shenjian Peak."

Monk Yuande said solemnly: "I believe that Master Lu was just obsessed for a while and did not want to kill anyone."

Fakong laughed.

Monk Yuande said, "No matter what, save him if you can."

Fakong smiled and said, "Master, you are so kind-hearted. If you become a national master in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to control the martial arts world."

As he spoke, he formed seals with his hands, and a rejuvenation spell fell on Lu Jianming.

Lu Jianming trembled and slowly opened his eyes.

Fakong smiled and looked at him.

Lu Jianming turned over and sat up, his body tense, staring at Fakong with burning eyes.

Fakong smiled and said, "Master Lu, how does it feel to be resurrected from the dead? Do you feel that the world is suddenly wide and beautiful?"

Lu Jianming turned his head to look at the four companions lying on the ground, and then looked at Monk Yuande.

Monk Yuande looked gloomy and looked at him coldly.

Lu Jianming frowned and looked at Fakong.

Fakong said, "If it weren't for Master Yuande's plea, I would have let you die and would not use the rejuvenation spell to save you."

Lu Jianming's life and death are now in his own hands. Even if he is thousands of miles away, he will die as soon as he thinks about it.

His soul has already returned to the Little Western Paradise.