Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The Imperial Observatory had passed this stage without revealing any flaws. They only suspected it and did not continue to explore. After all, their vision limited them.

There was another stage, which was the emperor's side.

However, the emperor could not use the divine eye to see the emperor's side.

One reason was that they were afraid of arousing the emperor's vigilance and backlash.

The second reason was that the emperor was surrounded by thick fog and could not see clearly.

Even with the golden eyes, they could see the forbidden palace clearly, but not the emperor.

However, in this matter, the emperor's side was easier to deal with, after all, the emperor was a suspicious person.

The emperor obviously used a strategy of instigating rebellion or counter-espionage. If something unexpected happened, he would first suspect that those people had rebelled again.

Lin Feiyang and Xu Qingluo returned to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.

The two went straight to Fakong's courtyard and saw Fakong sitting at the stone table with a smile on his face, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Qingluo went straight into the west wing, and when he came out again, he had restored his usual dress and restored his original appearance.

She touched her face and breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, it's more comfortable to be myself again."

Lin Feiyang looked at Fakong curiously.

Fakong glanced around and saw that there was no Monk Huiling on the bell crossbar.

Since Faning and Lin Feiyang entered the first rank, Monk Huiling has completely let go of himself and is completely free and easy.

He is not in the temple all day and night, and no one knows where he and Monk Zhiyuan have gone.

Xu Qingluo saw his cautious expression and became more excited. She lowered her voice and asked quietly: "Master, is it really a big deal?"

Fakong nodded slightly.

He glanced at Lin Feiyang and spoke directly in their minds with his telepathy, repeating what he had done.

The two showed excitement.

"Master, you got a lot of good stuff from Kunshan Holy Church, right?"

"There are only some elixirs, nothing else." Fakong shook his head and said, "We haven't found their secret vault yet, and there are others, the Imperial Observatory and the Imperial Palace are all there, it's hard to get any advantage."

"What a pity." Xu Qingluo felt very sorry.

If it weren't for their two families, Master would have taken all the benefits...

But think about it, it's unlikely.

After all, it was originally them who instigated the civil strife. How could they not know that the Kunshan headquarters fell, and how could they not seize the benefits?

A horse can't get fat without night grass, and a man can't get rich without windfall.

"So, the big share was taken by the Forbidden Palace Secret Guards?" Lin Feiyang sent a secret message.

Fakong nodded.

Lin Feiyang complained: "You should have told me, it would be much more convenient with me here!"

His own Yuying Zhenjing is invisible, and he is best at sneak attacks and plotting, and of course he is also good at stealing things.

While the Forbidden Palace Secret Guards haven't reacted, it's still easy to search first and pick up the good stuff.

It's a pity that such a good opportunity was missed. How many treasures, gold and silver treasures were missed?

Fakong smiled: "There is no need to covet these external things. Okay, you just need to know the situation."

"Master, are we covering up our secrets so that people won't suspect you, Master?"

"Yes."

"It should be fine." Xu Qingluo was confident: "As long as I don't speak, there will be no flaws, right, Uncle Lin?"

Lin Feiyang smiled in admiration.

Fakong waved his hand: "Go and do your work."

The two walked away, each busy with their own things.

Xu Qingluo brewed another cup of tea for Fakong, and then ran to the pagoda garden to practice with Zhou Yang, Zhou Yu and others.

Fakong took a sip of tea and closed his eyes.

The Wheel of Time suddenly lit up.

When the Wheel of Time went out, he opened his eyes and had absorbed the memory of the great elder Zhou Yushan.

The next morning, when Fakong and his party arrived at Guanyun Tower, Li Ying and others were already eating.

She was still haggard, but full of energy, obviously under high pressure and full of fighting spirit.

After the two smiled and clasped their hands, they sat down without saying anything to each other.

As soon as Fakong sat down, the people around him greeted him, sat down one after another, and continued to talk.

The Kunshan Holy Church's main temple had been breached, and the Kunshan Holy Church had been destroyed. People were talking about it happily.

It is said that the emperor first sent people to find the location of the Kunshan Holy Church's main temple, and then ordered the masters of the Shenwu Mansion to capture it in one fell swoop.

All the masters of the Kunshan Holy Church's main temple were killed, and no one was left alive.

The Kunshan Holy Church, which was once crazy and rampant, was finally destroyed. This world is still the world of Daqian, and the world is restored to a bright and clear state.

People all praised the emperor's wisdom.

Fakong listened quietly, ate slowly, and drank leisurely.

Someone laughed and said, "Now that the Kunshan Holy Religion has been destroyed, no one dares to secretly resist the establishment of the Southern Supervisory Office, right?"

"What's the use of resistance? The court has already opened. I saw Prince Duan yesterday. He is really a handsome man with an upright demeanor!"

"You are brave enough."

"I just happened to pass by there and happened to meet Prince Duan leaving the court. He is indeed worthy of being a royal noble, and his demeanor is fascinating!"

"Hey... Lao Cao, you are waiting there on purpose, right?"

"Really not!"

"Don't deny it. We all know each other. How could you resist your curiosity? You just happened to pass by and met by chance. You are kidding!"

"Well, if you don't believe it, forget it."

"Lao Cao, I will punish you to drink three cups of wine, hurry up!"

"Drink it!"

Xu Qingluo lowered her voice and said, "Master, the news spread so quickly, someone must have spread it on purpose, right?"

Fakong took a sip of wine and nodded slightly.

"Amitabha." Faning chanted a Buddhist name.

Lin Feiyang shook his head.

People like the Kunshan Holy Sect are indeed being beaten up by everyone, and they have made themselves stink. Even if they are not destroyed now, they will be destroyed in the future.

No matter how powerful you are, you can't be an enemy to everyone in the world.

"Bang!" Suddenly there was a muffled sound.

People looked over.

I saw a young man in a blue shirt slamming the table, and all the dishes on the table flew up, and then fell over when they fell back on the table.

The vegetable soup was spilled, the wine was spilled, and the table was in a mess.

The young man in blue shirt had a rough appearance, his face was flushed, and he glared angrily at the handsome young man at the table next to him.

This handsome young man was dressed in a green robe, with a calm expression on his face. He elegantly took out a snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the corners of his mouth gently, and said slowly and calmly: "If you don't understand why you don't understand, you just say what you say. What's the point of slapping the table?"

"It's not my ability to slam the table, but does it count to deal with you?!" Seeing him looking disgusted with himself, the young man in blue shirt immediately added fuel to his anger and couldn't help it any longer, punching him.

"Bang!" The green-robed young man took out his palm, and the fists collided in the air. Suddenly, the wind roared, and people around him were pushed out one after another.

The tables, chairs and the people on the chairs were pushed out flat, forming an empty field with only two people and two tables in the center.

People didn't expect these two young people to have such cultivation, so although they were angry, they didn't dare to say anything and just watched indifferently.

If a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, let them fight if they fight. It's best to fight to the death!

"Amitabha!" Faning shook his head.

Both of them are young and energetic, but they would take action even if they disagree with each other. It is really too hasty and reckless.

"They have never been taught a lesson." Lin Feiyang sneered disdainfully: "This is Shenjing, not somewhere else where you are accustomed to lawlessness!"

He knew that those martial arts elites who had just entered Shenjing were used to being unrestrained. Once they entered Shenjing, they would feel too restrained.

You definitely can't help it when you first start, and you have to be taught a lesson before you become honest.

Xu Qingluo said hurriedly: "Uncle Lin, when something like this happens, is it the green-clad inner-officer who is responsible, or the infantry yamen?"

She glanced at Li Ying.

Li Ying and the other three people remained motionless, with no intention of stopping her at all, as if she was not Sicheng in green, which made Xu Qingluo quite puzzled.

Lin Feiyang didn't expect Li Ying, and said: "Whoever grabs it gets it. I think the infantry yamen responded faster. They have more people. Well, there are them on the street."

He smacked his lips out the window.

Xu Qingluo looked over and saw four soldiers covered in light below who were striding forward with their eyes looking around like eagles.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Amidst the muffled sound, the two young men fought together, and soon the young man in blue shirt was at a disadvantage.

He hurriedly jumped into the crowd, using other people as a shield, making the other party hesitant and afraid to use his full strength.

People were being manipulated like puppets, staggering around and falling in a mess, turning the entire restaurant into chaos in the blink of an eye.

When the young man in blue shirt was about to rush towards Li Ying, Li Zhu suddenly stood up, his body as tall as a bear stood upright, creating a huge pressure.

The young man in blue shirt immediately avoided it and turned to Fakong's table.

"Amitabha!" Faning stood up.

His burly figure, as tall as an iron tower, made the young man in blue change his face. He quickly dodged and avoided, and rushed towards the window next to him, about to fly out.

"Go!" The young man in green robe suddenly waved his hand.

A ray of silver light shot into the back of the young man in blue shirt, penetrated from the front, and shot out the window with a puff of blood.

Xu Qingluo turned to look at Fakong.

Fakong was holding the wine glass and watching with gusto, but he didn't take action to save anyone.

Xu Qingluo chuckled: "Master, won't you save him?"

"You are looking for death. Who will blame you?" Fakong said calmly: "Let's eat. It's better to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible."

The figure of the young man in blue sluggishly sluggished, and his hand holding the window frame gradually became weak. He reluctantly grabbed the window frame but could not hold it. He could no longer support his heavy body, and fell back softly and firmly to the ground.

"Bang!" The floor trembled, and everyone grinned. This was strong enough, and even death was enough.

The young man in blue shirt was lying on his back, blood pouring from his chest.

He opened his eyes unwillingly and glared at the young man in green robe who came closer, furious but powerless.

"It's unusual for someone like you to live to this day. You have an extraordinary background, right?" The young man in green robe chuckled: "I just like to kill people with status and ability, so that I can continue to give birth to a good child in the next life."

"You..." The young man in blue shirt wanted to speak, but his mouth was filled with blood and he couldn't make a sound.

"Hahahaha..." The young man in green robe looked up to the sky and laughed several times, with a wild expression, like a leaf floating out of the window, and left lightly.

Out of sight in the blink of an eye.

Fakong stood up: "It's time for us to leave."

He stood up and walked out. When he passed the young man in blue shirt, he didn't even look at him. He just nodded gently to Li Ying and left slowly.

Before anyone could react, everything changed too quickly.

By the time they reacted, Fakong and his group had disappeared.

Li Ying and three others also disappeared.

As soon as they disappeared, a group of young men in black rushed in. They were dressed in tight black outfits and with bright red cloaks that looked like flames, which was extremely eye-catching.

A group of nine of them instantly surrounded the young man in blue shirt and blocked the entrance to the stairs.

A handsome young man held up a red sign and shouted loudly: "The Southern Supervision Department is here, no movement or making noise!"

Everyone immediately looked at them curiously.

As Fakong walked slowly along the Suzaku Avenue, he was observing the situation here and shook his head.

The Southern Supervisory Department was very decisive and moved very quickly.