Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult."

The Jade Butterfly Sect has been weak for a long time and has been imprinted in people's impressions. It is difficult to change in a short time.

There are two ways to change people's inherent impressions, one is slow and the other is fast.

The slow method is to change continuously and make people gradually realize that the original Jade Butterfly Sect has changed.

The fast method is to make a big splash.

The conflict between the Jade Butterfly Sect and the Divine Sword Peak was not spread widely because of the intentional suppression of the Divine Sword Peak and the Great Miaolian Temple was too lazy to spread it.

In the impression of some people, the Jade Butterfly Sect has become stronger.

In the impression of most people, the Jade Butterfly Sect is still the original Jade Butterfly Sect, and all the disciples are beautiful, but not strong.

It is precisely because of this that the Pure Yang Sect first came and then the Heart Sword Sect came to deal with them in order to win the favor of the Divine Sword Peak.

Obviously in their eyes, the Jade Butterfly Sect is easy to bully.

In their opinion, if it were not for the fact that the Jade Butterfly Sect had enough backers and was strong enough, the Divine Sword Peak would have destroyed the Jade Butterfly Sect long ago.

They never thought that Shenjian Peak could not do anything to Yudie Sect.

Ning Zhenzhen meant to take a quick approach and wanted to make a splash, and the best target for a splash was Shenjian Peak.

But Shenjian Peak was not so easy to mess with. Even if the top masters left, they still had a killer move, so it was not advisable to start a war.

Other sects, not to mention those on par with Shenjian Peak, would hardly achieve the goal of making a splash even if they were severely damaged.

What's more, even if Shenjian Peak was defeated, people would definitely think that Shenjian Peak showed mercy.

They didn't think that Yudie Sect had really become so strong that they couldn't be provoked.

It was really not easy to change people's deep-rooted ideas. People would make up for all the external appearances in their minds by themselves to maintain the original impression.

"Xinjian Sect..." Ning Zhenzhen hummed: "Are they strong?"

"Their swordsmanship is powerful." Fakong said: "A swordsmanship derived from Shenjian Peak may not be weaker than the Nine Divine Swords of Shenjian Peak."

"Is it really that powerful?"

"They don't have a deep foundation, and they don't have the Nine Divine Swords of Shenjian Peak to cooperate with each other, so their strength is a little worse."

There is a gap between practicing a single mental method and practicing nine methods and coordinating and strengthening each other.

In terms of the exquisiteness and power of a single mental method, it is not inferior to any branch of Shenjian Peak.

This is the confidence of Xinjian Sect, so they dare to find Yudie Sect.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Let the disciples try."

These four guys suddenly came out to assassinate, and he had no time to call the disciples to practice.

I didn't know before, but now I know that there will be masters of Xinjian Sect, so of course I can't miss this good opportunity.

The disciples are still lacking experience after honing in Zhongshan, after all, there are only a few masters in Zhongshan.

If the disciples of the Jade Butterfly Sect want to go further, they need more experience, and they need to fight with more masters and fight for life and death.

They have been working behind closed doors and sparring within their own sect, and they are afraid that their current realm is their final realm.

Fakong nodded.

This is a good idea.

"Brother, is everything okay over there?" Ning Zhenzhen said, "I miss home a little and want to go back and take a look."

"Then go back and take a look." Fakong smiled and said, "Let's take a look before the fight starts."

"Can't find a way to stop it now?"

"It seems that it can be stopped now, but the future is unpredictable." Fakong said, "No one can tell."

"Well, then I'll go back." Ning Zhenzhen said, "I'll go back after the Heart Sword Sect this time."

Fakong's eyes became deep, and he nodded after a moment: "After the Heart Sword Sect, you can be quiet for a while."

"Okay, I'll go back as soon as possible." Ning Zhenzhen said.

——

Early morning

Humble Administrator's Hall

"Your Majesty." Jiao Quan came in from outside the hall, came to Chu Xiong quietly, and whispered.

Chu Xiong was staring at a memorial with a gloomy face, and the air around him seemed to be frozen.

In the huge Humble Administrator's Hall, you could hear a pin drop.

Jiao Quan's movements were silent, and he came close and broke the silence and solidification of the hall with a soft mouth.

"Speak!" Chu Xiong snorted.

Jiao Quan whispered: "This morning, when Wang Huchen was leaving the alley, a carriage happened to rush over."

"Did he hit it?"

"... He hit it." Jiao Quan whispered.

Chu Xiong sneered.

Jiao Quan whispered: "At that time, the two guards of the forbidden palace happened to be distracted and failed to notice it."

Chu Xiong continued to sneer.

Jiao Quan said softly, "According to the two of them, a top expert appeared behind them, and they had to be on guard."

"So they couldn't defend against the carriage in front?" Chu Xiong sneered, "Let it rush over and hit Wang Huchen?"

Jiao Quan said softly, "They felt that the expert behind them was more important than being hit by the carriage."

"Who was it?" Chu Xiong said coldly, "Which expert made them so afraid?"

"It was an elder of Tianhai Sword Sect." Jiao Quan said slowly.

Chu Xiong's face became more and more ugly: "Tianhai Sword Sect?"

"Yes," Jiao Quan said softly, "The elder of Tianhai Sword Sect was just strolling around, it was just a coincidence."

"Is it really such a coincidence?" Chu Xiong frowned.

Jiao Quan said softly, "I have investigated it, it seems... it is indeed a coincidence. This elder just arrived last night and is still very new to Shenjing. He left Tianhai Villa and strolled around in the morning."

"Anyway, it feels very strange." Chu Xiong snorted.

Jiao Quan remained silent.

He also thought it was too coincidental before, so he checked it carefully before reporting it, so as to avoid the emperor asking questions without knowing anything.

After a careful investigation, it was found that it was indeed a coincidence.

Now Master Fakong has made him suspicious. He dare not take any coincidence as a coincidence. He must think about it carefully and check it carefully.

"How is his injury?"

"It was just his arm that was hit. Except for the aggravation of the original injury, there is no other injury." Jiao Quan said.

"Arm?" Chu Xiong snorted: "Do you think it is a coincidence?"

"I also had some doubts before, but I also checked the carriage. It was a caravan that was in a hurry to leave the city. It was passing by and had nothing to do with the city."

"Is it really a coincidence?"

"...Yes."

"Hey!" Chu Xiong threw the memorial, stood up and paced with his hands behind his back: "I always feel weird, as if Fakong is demonstrating."

"Master Fakong will not do this." Jiao Quan said.

Chu Xiong thought about it, but he still couldn't think of any solution. He snorted, "Forget it this time."

"Then... those two guards?"

"Let them withdraw."

"Yes." Jiao Quan replied.

It is impossible for the guards of the Forbidden Palace to protect Wang Huchen all the time.

Even if they withdraw, they have appeared before, which is enough to show the emperor's favor to Wang Huchen.

"Is he still on duty?"

"Yes." Jiao Quan hurriedly said, "Lord Wang is really dedicated. He continues to be on duty even if the pain is unbearable."

Chu Xiong waved his hand.

——

Fakong retracted his gaze.

Speaking of which, Wang Huchen's injury this time was not entirely caused by himself. It was really bad luck.

This bad luck was also related to the previous casting of the small auspicious spell, which was a little aftermath.

Even if he was informed in advance, he still couldn't avoid this disaster. This can only be said that Wang Huchen's luck is really very bad.

With such luck, he will always be unlucky.

Even if he is not injured again, everything will go wrong, and his mood will always be depressed. In the end, he will get better only after a serious illness.

"Master." Xu Qingluo's delicate voice sounded.

She rushed in like a gust of wind, bringing with her a refreshing fragrance, and the other three followed.

They appeared in front of Fakong, their faces radiant, their eyes shining as they looked at Fakong, extremely excited.

Fakong smiled: "Have you solved it?"

"Yes." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "We have finally solved the mystery of these two round cards."

"What is it?" Fakong asked.

"It is a mental method." Xu Qingluo said excitedly: "Right, Master? There is actually a mysterious mental method in it."

Fakong nodded.

Xu Qingluo said: "The most important thing is that it is also the introduction to the practice of this mental method. It will not work without them."

She took out two white round cards from her sleeves.

Put the two round cards together, and with a crisp "snap" sound, they fit tightly together.

Then it changed rapidly, began to bulge, and turned into a ball in the blink of an eye.

A flawless ball, unlike the original white, turned into milky white, emitting a soft glow. At first glance, it looked like a bright moon.

Xu Qingluo threw the ball out.

"Pah." It fell into the copper vat in the northwest corner of the yard.

The soft light filled up the copper vat and overflowed, as if the moonlight filled the copper vat and began to overflow.

The soft light gradually filled the entire abbot's yard, and then poured into the small yard like moonlight.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master, am I practicing?"

Fakong nodded.

Xu Qingluo closed her eyes, motionless, breathing gently, and the sound of her breathing was clearly audible.

These soft lights slowly focused on her, drilling into her pores, making her more and more crystal clear like a piece of white jade.

She closed her eyes, her appearance was solemn, like a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Everyone looked at her in awe.

As the soft light was injected, her figure began to change.

She seemed to have entered the lake. Under the clear water, her figure was swaying, floating, vague, and seemed real and fake.

Fakong nodded with satisfaction.

Xu Qingluo's comprehension was extraordinary. She had already entered the door and mastered the essence of this mental method.

As the soft light was injected, her figure was sometimes illusory, sometimes solid, and sometimes erratic.

This repeated several times.

When these soft lights were completely absorbed by her, she opened her eyes and slowly exhaled.

Zhou Yang hurriedly said: "Have you practiced it?"

They also knew this mental method, but they didn't have any understanding and couldn't practice it.

But looking at this posture, Xu Qingluo has already practiced it.

Is the gap between her and his qualifications really that big?

"I've gotten a glimpse of the method." Xu Qingluo nodded slightly, and said with a proud smile: "You should hurry up too!"

She looked at Fakong: "Master, I originally thought that the Supreme Golden Light Mantra would work?"

She originally thought that this was the power above the void.

So when she came to Fakong, she really started to practice. She only practiced the beginning before and stopped and dared not practice anymore.

After all, it is very dangerous to practice a strange skill presumptuously, which is no different from seeking death.

Fakong said: "It just hasn't worked yet, the realm is not enough."

Xu Qingluo immediately showed a look of disappointment: "Is it still the power above the void after all?"

Fakong nodded.