Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong said: "This matter is urgent, so there is no need to make lunch."

"Okay." Lin Feiyang glanced at Xu Qingluo: "Qingluo, I leave it to you."

"No problem." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Although I don't have the cooking skills like you, Uncle Lin, I can still make ordinary side dishes."

Lin Feiyang nodded.

Xu Qingluo is extremely smart. Although she has just learned to cook, she can already cook four dishes with style.

If she didn't have it, she would be able to do it.

He disappeared in a flash.

Fakong looked at Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Master, what do you want to eat? I will do it now to ensure that Master is satisfied."

"Do whatever you want." Fakong said.

Xu Qingluo said: "Then I will cook what I am best at. I have already learned Uncle Lin's cooking skills."

Fa Kong smiled.

Xu Qingluo said dissatisfied: "Master, don't believe it? Let's wait and see, don't underestimate others!"

She hugged the sandalwood tray and ran away lightly.

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

Cooking skills are not martial arts. Without magical skills such as magic skills, Xu Qingluo's cooking skills cannot be expected.

He stopped smiling, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked in the direction of the other courtyard of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect.

After all, the Six Paths of Demon Sect cannot compare with the status of the three major sects. The other courtyard is more like a post house for the disciples of this sect who come to Shenjing.

Or there is also the function of collecting news.

However, they cannot promote their respective sects. They are not as flamboyant as the other courtyards of the three major sects, and their position is far inferior to those of the other courtyards of the three major sects.

Often in remote corners.

For example, the villa on Cantian Road is located in the southwest corner, and the villa on Xueping Road is located in the west.

Fakong's eyes fell on the other courtyard of Xuepingdao.

The four great masters are sitting upright with their eyes closed like old monks in meditation.

Two young girls in white clothes were holding white towels, gently wiping their eyes and wiping away the brown blood.

The four great masters looked gloomy and said nothing.

The two young girls didn't care, their movements were gentle and their expressions were relaxed, knowing that although the four of them had a bad temper, they would not hurt them.

The four of them are sympathetic to each other.

"Ancestor, you are ready." A young girl took two steps back and said softly.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." An old man closed his eyes and waved his hands and said: "After you get down, keep your mouth tight, otherwise... hum!"

"Disciple understands." The two young girls agreed softly.

"Disciple, there is something unclear."

"What's up?"

"Did our ancestors get injuries from practicing martial arts?"

"no."

"Did you start a fight and start a fight?"

"nonsense!"

"That……?"

"Of course he was injured!"

"The disciples are in front, but they don't seem to hear anything. It takes so many masters to hurt four ancestors!"

"one!"

"Who is it? Who is so powerful?"

"You two bastard girls!"

"Hehe, ancestors, your injuries don't matter. After taking the Bear Bile Eagle Eye Pills, you will be able to recover more than half of your body in a day. It won't hinder your ability to do anything."

"You don't have to know."

"We want to know."

"Do you want to be beaten?!" An old man said angrily: "Don't be naughty, get down quickly!"

"Yes!" The two young girls agreed crisply and walked away.

The four old men fell silent.

Fakong's golden eyes suddenly closed, and the next moment he appeared behind Cantian Dao Villa, only a wall away from the four old men.

He used his psychic powers.

Even though they were close at hand, they couldn't spot him.

"Are we afraid to even say our names?"

"Nothing."

"Anyway, when I think about this name now, I feel a little uncomfortable and my body becomes tense."

"...the same thing."

They all have psychological shadows.

That sword was too fast.

Looking back now, I still feel the same fear. I still am not sure whether to block this sword or avoid it.

If Li Ying comes over again, all they can do is run for their lives.

If she really wanted to kill herself, it would be really difficult to stop her.

As Grand Masters, they cherished their lives especially, but they met such a woman who could take their lives at any time.

It has been a long time since I have tasted this feeling of life and death being in the hands of others, and I hate it the most.

"…What should we do?"

"..."

The four fell silent.

They don't know what to do.

Human wave tactics?

I'm afraid it won't work.

Looking for a way to divert trouble to the east?

I'm afraid I won't be able to do that, because Li Ying is also a very wise, even cunning and wise woman.

"I'm afraid it won't work if I try hard." An old man sighed with difficulty: "Alas!"

He felt that he had aged a lot.

"If it fails, we can only ask the Taoist Master to take action."

"well!"

All four sighed.

As Grand Masters and elders of the Snow Ping Tao, they have a respected and detached status and are not very controlled by the Tao Master.

Because I really don’t like being controlled by a woman.

But now that they have reached this point, they can no longer hold on.

More importantly, what happened this time was not an order from the Taoist Master, but something they did on their own initiative.

As for why, it started when four disciples of Xueping Dao were killed by disciples of Cantian Dao, and the methods were extremely cruel.

This was definitely done by the disciples of the Cantian Dao. If they couldn't take revenge, how could they, the disciples of the Snow Ping Dao, have any face?

But when they sent people to negotiate, they were beaten out and said that they were ridiculous and framed. If they wanted to start a war, they should just say so, without using such despicable means.

They could not tolerate the arrogance of Cantian Dao and were determined to take revenge. If they killed four of my disciples of Xueping Dao, they would kill forty disciples of Cantian Dao.

As for whether it would cause a war between the two Daos, they could not care about it. No matter whether it could cause a war or not, if they considered so much, they could only compromise, suffer losses and sulk, and their morale would be low.

It would even affect the future.

If people knew that Xueping Dao was so bad, who would join Xueping Dao? That would cut off the future of Xueping Dao.

New disciples are the future.

So they must not bear this breath and must retaliate.

Unexpectedly, before they started the revenge, the nephew of the Taoist master was killed by Cantian Dao.

And the means were cruel, and his five limbs were directly broken.

Although the nephew of the Taoist master was a little useless and frivolous, he was young and had a high status after all.

But he, who is useless, represents the face of the Taoist master after all, and the face of the Taoist master is the face of Xue Ping Dao.

Since Can Tian Dao has so humiliated them, don't blame them for being rude and directly killing Li Ying.

You killed my Taoist master's nephew, and I killed your Taoist master's daughter, just to go a step further, to be more cruel and more vicious!

This is the style of Xue Ping Dao. You are cruel, I am more cruel!

But I didn't expect that Li Ying was so powerful and her swordsmanship was so amazing after kicking on the iron plate.

This time, it was not them who wanted to kill Li Ying, but Li Ying who wanted to kill them.

"Why did she show mercy?" An old man said slowly.

This is the most strange question for him, and it has been lingering in his mind.

Another sword would have ended his life, why didn't he follow up with another sword, but spared himself instead?

"...Is she out of strength?"

"Very likely."

"...It's also possible that she showed mercy on purpose."

"Impossible!"

"If it were you, even if you were out of strength, you would still find a way to kill us, right? She is out of strength, but Jing Yuanfeng is alive and kicking, with plenty of strength."

"...Why did she show mercy?"

"Why?"

They thought hard.

"Does she not want to go to war with us?"

"This doesn't fit Can Tiandao's temper, especially since she is the young master, and she can't possibly tolerate us."

"Then why?"

"...I don't know."

"There is only one explanation, she really doesn't want to go to war with us."

"Hey, she's afraid of us."

This caused a silence, and if they could use their eyes, they would have squinted at him.

"Or there may be other reasons."

"What reasons?"

"If you don't want to start a war, why do you want to kill our people? Maybe you feel that you are wrong, so you tolerate our attack?"

"... I can't guess, leave this problem to the Taoist master, let's report it."

"That's right."

They all nodded, as if they were relieved, and agreed without hesitation.

Fakong shook his head and smiled.

What a group of old hands.

He disappeared in a flash, and appeared in an ice cellar the next moment.

In the ice cellar were ice coffins, and corpses were lying in them. Now there are only five corpses, which I think are those five people.

There are guards outside the ice cellar, but not inside.

Fakong stood beside the ice coffin and used his fate to look at the scenes of their killing to see how they died.

He saw that they were killed by a beautiful woman in dark green Luo shirt, and the means were fierce and cruel.

He used the Tiancan Palm of Cantian Dao, and when he hit them with one palm, the opponent's hands and feet exploded, and even the fifth limb exploded.

Then he slapped the other person's head with his palm.

It was like a watermelon being shattered, and the seven orifices bled to death.

Fakong frowned, and flashed back to his own courtyard, sitting at the stone table, his face as gloomy as water.

The woman in the dark green Luo shirt was the woman from before. She seemed to be everywhere, and her figure was in everything.

However, after a careful search, she could not be found.

She was like air, obviously everywhere, but she could not be seen or touched, as if she had escaped into the void and could not be found.

Fakong stood up and paced with his hands behind his back.

This woman's body movement was strange, how to crack it?

Who is she? Who is she?

Originally thought she was coming for him, but now it seems that this method is aimed at the six paths of the Demon Sect.

If nothing unexpected happens, the other four paths will also be hit by her method when they fight.

Lin Feiyang suddenly appeared, his face relaxed, even smiling: "Abbot, I found the reason."

"Tell me about it."

"They both killed their own disciples, and they couldn't reason with each other, so they started fighting, and the more they fought, the more intense it became."

"It's the same?"

"Yes." Lin Feiyang shook his head: "This is too coincidental, is someone playing tricks? I always feel it's too coincidental."

"Someone did it." Fakong nodded affirmatively: "It's the woman who teased us."

"Is it her?!" The smile on Lin Feiyang's face disappeared, and he snorted: "What on earth does she want to do? Is she going to cause chaos in the world?"

"I'm afraid the world won't be in chaos." Fakong looked up at the sky.

Why do you want to muddy the waters of Shenjing?

Now it's the Six Paths of the Demon Sect. Will there be other sects that will also be involved?

I'm afraid it may not be the case.

The three major sects should also be careful.

Thinking of this, he looked around with his mind, covering the outer courtyards of the Vajra Temple and the Feitian Temple, and counting the disciples in detail.

There were not many disciples in the two outer courtyards, and at a glance, they were all in the temple without any surprises.