Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"But I have to ask Master about this." Xu Qingluo said, "If Master disagrees, we've worked in vain."

"Of course, of course." Zhou Wenjing nodded hurriedly.

If the Lord God can be dealt with, the emperor can sleep peacefully, and I can sleep peacefully too.

Otherwise, the matter of the two concubines is like a sword hanging over my head, ready to fall and chop off my head at any time.

Zhou Yang said, "Which sect is fighting with Bailu Peak?"

Xu Qingluo said, "Chili Sect."

She knew through her mind that the other group was disciples of Chili Sect, but she had never heard of this Chili Sect.

Among the sects of Dayun that she knew, Chili Sect was not a famous sect.

"Chili Sect... is also a third-rate sect," Zhou Wenjing said hurriedly, "Its strength is about the same as Bailu Peak, but..."

"But what?" Zhou Yang couldn't help asking.

Zhou Wenjing said: "I just heard that the relationship between the two sects is good, how could they turn against each other?"

Xu Qingluo sighed: "They fought fiercely, it's not just ordinary hatred, it should be a blood feud, even if there is no blood feud, there is one now."

No matter how fierce the fight is, if no one dies, everything will be fine, but once someone dies, there will be no way to talk properly.

Then there will be endless revenge, fighting each other endlessly, and even passing it down from generation to generation, and the blood feud will accumulate for generations until the other party is completely destroyed.

Many sects are extinct, often in this situation.

"If you want to weaken Bailu Peak, you can help this Chili Sect." Zhou Yang laughed.

Killing someone with a borrowed knife is the best way to avoid dirtying your own hands.

Chu Ling snorted: "When the time comes, it will be an avalanche, crushing withered and rotten, they can't resist it."

Zhou Yang laughed.

The last time they sent out a large number of masters, but the result was that they still couldn't deal with Wentian Sect, and Xu Qingluo had to take action.

Zhou Wenjing said helplessly: "After all, we still have to ask the master to help."

Xu Qingluo took out a jade pendant from her sleeve and put it on her forehead.

After a moment, a purple-gold shadow flashed, and Fakong appeared in front of them, with a purple-gold cassock fluttering, and he was as calm as water.

"Master." Xu Qingluo clasped her hands and said: "We have encountered another sect of the Lord of God."

Everyone greeted him.

Fakong looked in the direction of Bailu Peak.

"Should we eliminate them?" Xu Qingluo said: "Or should we lead them to Yuzhu Peak?"

She frowned slightly, and her voice sounded in Fakong's ears: "Master, is it okay?"

Fakong didn't look abnormal.

But Xu Qingluo knew Fakong too well, and she felt something was wrong at first glance, and found that Fakong seemed to be injured.

This is extremely rare.

Is there anyone in the world who can hurt Master?

She was extremely curious and worried at the same time.

If a master of Master's level is injured, it is definitely not an ordinary injury, and it may not be so easy to treat.

Who is the master who can hurt Master?

Fakong shook his head: "No need."

"Master!" Zhou Wenjing said solemnly: "They will cause endless troubles, so it is better to get rid of this trouble."

Fakong smiled: "For the time being, they have no time to take care of other things, just observe first."

"..." Zhou Wenjing still wanted to ask Fakong for help to get rid of them, and also get rid of Hu Lieyuan's worries.

"Master, are they still useful?" Xu Qingluo said hurriedly.

Fakong nodded.

"Then keep them." Xu Qingluo nodded: "They don't have spies in the palace, right?"

"They?" Fakong's eyes suddenly became deep, staring at the Bailu Peak in the distance.

After a moment, his eyes swept to Zhou Wenjing, and then fell on the two masters beside Zhou Wenjing.

The two people suddenly tensed up, feeling as if they were fixed by an invisible force, uncomfortable all over, and wanted to escape.

Fakong retracted his gaze, thinking.

Zhou Wenjing stared at him nervously, wondering if there was a spy from Bailu Peak in the Forbidden Palace, and if so, whether he could find it.

Fakong shook his head: "For the time being, Bailu Peak does not have a spy in the Forbidden Palace."

"Huh!" Zhou Wenjing let out a long breath.

Fakong said: "But these two... Mr. Liu and Mr. Hu, right?"

"Liu Fuming, Hu Liang."

"Well, Mr. Liu and Mr. Hu are in danger of their lives." Fakong said calmly, "It may be related to this matter."

"Ah-?"

"Bailu Peak is still very powerful." Fakong said: "You two underestimated them a little and stayed too close to them."

"How could they..." Zhou Wenjing looked at the two in confusion.

He wanted to send two masters with hidden auras to investigate secretly, and the candidates for these two people were not Liu Fuming and Hu Liang.

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "Sometimes, you can't do whatever you want, there will always be unexpected things."

Zhou Wenjing looked at the two.

Fakong said: "Mr. Liu and Mr. Hu are very curious and want to personally investigate the true and false of Bailu Peak."

Both of them have a strong desire for fame and fortune. They are not willing to be ordinary disciples of Fengtian Temple and want to make achievements.

Zhou Wenjing glared at them: "You two are going to die!"

The two looked at each other awkwardly.

Zhou Wenjing snorted: "I don't even dare to explore forward, you are so brave!"

"Yes, don't worry, Master. We won't take risks." The two hurriedly promised that they would never mess around again and would stay away from Bailu Peak.

Zhou Wenjing clasped his hands and said: "Thank you for your mercy, Master."

Fakong smiled: "Mr. Liu and Mr. Hu, please don't think I am meddling."

I said this not to save Liu Fuming and Hu Liang, but to spread the news and give Hu Lieyuan some confidence.

At the same time, it was also a little deterrent, so that Hu Lieyuan would not have any thoughts that he shouldn't have.

When facing an opponent that you can't defeat, the best way is to kill with a borrowed knife and attract external help.

This external force may be the other two emperors, but it can also be the Lord of God.

"Thank you, Master." The two of them clasped their hands solemnly.

They have a strong sense of achievement, but they are not ungrateful. This is a life-saving grace, and they will not ignore it even if it is embarrassing.

Fakong never tells lies, so he is trustworthy.

Since Bailu Peak is so dangerous, stay away from it, don't lose your life instead of getting any credit.

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"Master, who hurt you?" Xu Qingluo finally couldn't help asking.

At this time, the master and disciple were standing alone on the top of a mountain.

A bright moon hung high in the sky.

Chu Ling and the other three and Zhou Wenjing and the other two had already left. The disciples of Bailu Peak came out to patrol again, searching for the spy.

They could only avoid it.

Fakong shook his head.

Xu Qingluo said: "God Lord?"

Fakong shook his head.

Xu Qingluo said in surprise: "Could it be another power above the void?"

No one else in this world can hurt Fakong, unless it is the power above the void, even the God Lord.

Although the God Lord is afraid of the master, if he fights hard, he may not be able to hurt the master.

Fakong smiled: "I tried to project the power over, but unfortunately, it failed and backfired on myself."

"It's good that it's not the God Lord." Xu Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he was refreshed: "Can it be projected over?"

Fakong shook his head: "Not yet."

Xu Qingluo frowned: "Why not?"

"The reason for this is not clear yet," Fakong said: "It contains the deeper rules of heaven and earth."