Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Senior brother, does the Mystic Sect really want to kill you?"

Ning Zhenzhen's smile was as bright as a flower. Not only was she not angry, but she looked cheerful, as if she wished Fa Kong was killed.

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

"Who gave them the courage and the illusion?" Ning Zhenzhen's smile became even brighter, and her face illuminated the yard even brighter.

The faint fragrance lingered in front of his mouth and nose. Fakong felt that not only the air was fresh, but the heaven and earth were clear and beautiful.

He likes to chat with Ning Zhenzhen and Li Ying because he enjoys this wonderful experience.

Their beauty is the essence of beauty between heaven and earth. How can we avoid them when we enjoy the beauty of life and the world?

Fakong said: "So I often say that magical powers cannot be relied on and cannot be over-relied. Just like this time, I didn't see it beforehand and my clairvoyance was blinded. If this kind of thing can happen to the Mystic Sect, how can I guarantee that it won't happen? Happened to other sects?”

His goal is to live forever, so he must not only have one life-saving skill, but must prepare several sets of life-saving tricks.

Supernatural powers are just one of them.

There is also the indestructible power of Vajra, the Xiaoxitian Paradise, and the Buddha's mantra, which are all one of them.

One thing defeats another, and all things are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. He is well aware of this principle, so he will not completely rely on any one power. No power can be relied on, and no one is foolproof.

No matter how strong your martial arts is, it will be useless if you encounter a strange thing like the Laughing Flower.

No matter how powerful your magical power is, it will still be limited when it comes to being shrouded in strange power like the Mi Shen Sect.

"Senior brother, are you going to destroy the Mystic Sect?"

"That's all."

"Just go and destroy them." Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile: "Does the Mystic Sect have stronger masters?"

According to her understanding of Fakong, he was not a soft-hearted person. If the Mi Shen Sect tried to kill him, he would never let him go.

But now he has not taken action, obviously because he has some scruples.

Fakong nodded slowly.

Ning Zhenzhen looked surprised: "Is there anyone better than you, senior brother?... If the Mystic Sect has such a master, it shouldn't be a second-rate sect, right?"

No matter what, the Mystic Sect is not a first-rate sect, and is far inferior to the strength of the Wuchang Sword Sect and the Yue Fist Sect.

Fakong said: "The Mi Shen Sect is a second-rate sect, and its mentality is also a deceptive way, not the right path, but their sect leader is a powerful figure and should not be underestimated."

"Senior brother can beat him, right?"

"I haven't fought him before, so it's hard to say." Fakong shook his head: "But he can pose a threat to me, so I have to guard against him."

Even if his cultivation level is better, the outcome in a life-and-death fight is still unpredictable.

If it weren't for the huge gap between the realms of Shenyuan realm and the Grand Master, it would be difficult to say who would win or lose without seeing the real chapter when the realms were not much different.

"Yes," Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile: "Senior brother, you will take action only if you are more than 90% sure. How can you take action now that you are not sure enough."

Fakong nodded: "What I want to do now is to transfer the masters of the Mystic Sect over and cut them off one by one, instead of killing them at the main altar of the Mystic Sect."

"I just don't know if they will be fooled." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said: "If two or three groups of people die, I'm afraid they won't be fooled, right?"

"Will they be willing to die if two or three groups of people die?"

"If you are unwilling, will you change the target and deal with the Daxue Mountain disciples?" Ning Zhenzhen pondered: "Or deal with your disciples, Senior Brother, Qing Luo and the others?"

Fakong said: "We have already taken action against Qingluo and the others."

"With Qingluo's cleverness, they won't be able to please her." Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile.

Xu Qingluo not only has excellent spiritual sense, but also has Zhou Yu's assistance. She can predict the enemy's opportunities, making it difficult to suffer losses and only taking advantage.

The one who suffers must be the master of Mystic Sect.

"A group of masters have been eliminated." Fakong said.

These one hundred and eight people should be the elite of the Mystic Sect. They must be trying to hit the target with all their strength.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qingluo escaped and then came back to kill them, catching them off guard and wiping out the entire army.

Now the Mystic Sect can still send out masters, but they may not be able to reach the number of the first time, but they cannot be weaker than the first time, otherwise how can they take revenge?

Then the ones dispatched must be stronger masters. If the number is not large, then it is possible that they are the top masters of the Mystic Sect.

So he had been paying attention to Xu Qingluo, and he was half relieved when he saw Xu Qingluo leading the master to Fumo Temple.

The remaining half depends on whether Xu Qingluo and the others can reach the Fumo Temple in time instead of being caught up halfway.

Ning Zhenzhen looked puzzled: "Senior brother, how could they collude with Divine Sword Peak?"

Fakong shook his head: "It's not clear yet, but it doesn't have to be clear. Shenjian Peak is the Dayong Sect, and Mi Shen Sect is the Dayun Sect. The two are colluding..."

Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes flashed, and he hummed: "This is suspected of collaborating with the enemy!"

Fakong smiled and said, "If the Great Miaolian Temple knew about it, or even the imperial court knew about it, how would they feel?"

Ning Zhenzhen's smile became even brighter: "The imperial court will never dare to be careless!"

Fa Kong smiled and nodded.

Ning Zhenzhen suddenly stood up: "I'll go call Master Yuande."

She flashed and disappeared.

A moment later, Monk Yuande appeared in the small courtyard, dressed in a bright yellow monk's robe, still standing like a jade tree in the wind, looking handsome.

He was very polite to Fakong and asked directly without any greetings.

Fakong gave an affirmative answer, and the two elders of Divine Sword Peak were smiling and preparing to assassinate Ning Zhenzhen.

"Laughing Confused Flower..." Monk Yuande looked solemn: "The poor monk has heard of this thing, but he didn't expect that the Mishen Sect actually has this thing."

"Have you heard of it?" Fakong asked.

Monk Yuande said: "It's mentioned in an ancient book. It appeared in Ganxi area hundreds of years ago."

Fakong raised his eyebrows: "Could the God-Focusing Sect be a hidden chess piece of the court?"

He was sensitive enough. Such a strange thing as the Laughing Flower would never appear casually. It actually appeared in Dayong.

Is there a possibility: this Laughing Flower came from Dayong, and the God-Focusing Sect was founded by the masters of Dayong, and it was a hidden line of the Dayong court?

"Impossible." Monk Yuande shook his head: "If it was a hidden chess piece of Dayong, how could it assassinate you, Master?"

Fakong smiled.

Monk Yuande said: "Master, you actually suspect us?"

"It's good that they are not from Dayong, don't let the flood wash away the Dragon King Temple." Fakong smiled faintly: "Shenjian Peak has connected with them, and they have the Laughing Flower, which is very troublesome. Master, you must be careful, lest you get caught."

"Amitabha." Monk Yuande looked serious.

When it comes to Xiao Mi Hua, you really can't be careless. No matter how strong your martial arts are, it's useless to encounter Xiao Mi Hua, and you have to surrender.

Using a master of the Divine Yuan Realm to deal with a grandmaster, Xiao Mi Hua breaks the order of strength and weakness between heaven and earth.

Fakong looked at Ning Zhenzhen, who had turned into Mo Youlan, and smiled: "Miss Mo, I'm leaving."

"Master, why are you in a hurry to leave," Ning Zhenzhen smiled: "Is there a way to restrain Xiao Mi Hua?"

Fakong looked at Monk Yuande: "Master Yuande naturally has a way to break it."

He clasped his hands and smiled, and disappeared in a flash.

He appeared in a restaurant in a flash, sat at a table under the window, stretched out his hand to call the waiter, and ordered four dishes and a soup.

Then his eyes fell on the third floor of the restaurant across the street, on a table near the window, and on the two middle-aged men sitting opposite.