Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Jingli's face was not looking good either.

He shook his head: "You underestimated the heroes of the world, and you underestimated this Divine Sword Peak!"

None of the disciples of the Divine Sword Peak he had met was so domineering.

Fakong formed a seal and recited the Rejuvenation Mantra to the two women.

Their delicate jade palms were bleeding, and the scars were crisscrossed, which was horrible to look at.

Fakong had previously ignored the Rejuvenation Mantra in order to cast the Immobilization Mantra.

After all, the casting of the Rejuvenation Mantra would take up time, and you couldn't relax for a moment when dealing with the Thunder God Sword. You had to cast the Immobilization Mantra one after another to slow him down.

As soon as the Rejuvenation Mantra came, the two women smiled.

The effect of the Rejuvenation Mantra was far better than before. They were like soaking in a hot spring. Not only did the pain in their palms disappear, but their tense bodies also relaxed.

During the fierce battle, the mind was tense, and the body was also tense. Even if the battle stopped, the body and mind could not relax for a while.

The Rejuvenation Mantra made them relax.

After Fakong finished the spell, he clasped his hands together and thanked Jingli and Chengxu.

"What are you thanking me for? It's just a small matter."

Chengxu waved his hand carelessly: "Is your injury okay?"

"It's just a flesh wound." Fakong looked at his right palm.

The wound made by the sword was still open, and through the wound, he could see the white bones.

But the bleeding had stopped, it just looked miserable.

For people in the martial arts world, this kind of injury is indeed not serious, and they can recover as long as it does not involve vital parts.

A middle-aged nun Lianyu thanked them in person and invited them to Mingyue Temple to serve tea.

Jingli declined, saying that he had something else to do and had to leave first. He also said that the Great Leiyin Temple and Mingyue Temple are of the same blood and are originally one body. It is right to look after each other and there is no need to be polite.

But the nun Lianyu knew that this was just politeness. If Fakong had not invited him, how could they help?

In the clear eyes of the nuns, Fakong was pulled aside by Jingli to talk.

He told Fakong to be careful, that guy must be holding a grudge and might come again.

The next time he comes, it might not be the master of Mingyue Temple who is going to be killed, but him.

Fakong nodded solemnly.

This time, he has attracted a lot of hatred, which should make Gu Xinxian angry.

For someone like Gu Xinxian who is so free and has never met an opponent, he is a scourge that he must get rid of as soon as possible.

Jingli said that he was going to let these twelve third-rank officials stay with Fakong to protect him for a while.

Fakong hurriedly declined.

If he didn't have the divine foot power and the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, he would definitely agree without hesitation.

But now he has the confidence, even if Gu Xinxian attacks, he can get away safely, so he doesn't want to owe such a big favor.

Twelve third-rank officials, this favor is too big.

Hearing Fakong's refusal, Jingli frowned and looked at him.

Fakong smiled and said, "Uncle Master, I have a way to save my life. If he comes, I can get away."

"...Okay." Jingli saw that he was determined and nodded slowly: "Be careful, don't capsize in the ditch!"

"Yes."

Chengxu looked angry and depressed, and said to Fakong: "Be careful, this guy is quite evil!"

Fakong nodded solemnly.

After the monks left, the nuns came over with smiles and surrounded Fakong.

"Brother Fakong, your Ding word Buddhist mantra is too mysterious. This time it's your fault." Lianyu's eyes were full of waves, and her smile was so beautiful that people dared not look directly at her.

Fakong clasped his hands and smiled, and said calmly: "Uncle Lianyu, you are too kind."

Another nun looked at him curiously and said with a sweet smile: "Brother, don't be polite. We all know that if it weren't for your Buddhist mantra, we would have suffered heavy losses."

They don't care about life and death, but they care about Mingyue Temple.

If they died under the sword of the other party, not only would the strength of Mingyue Temple be greatly reduced, but also its reputation would be severely damaged. After their death, they would be ashamed of the ancestors of Mingyue Temple, and they would not be able to raise their heads even if they reached Mingyue Realm.

Fakong smiled and clasped his hands together, no longer polite.

"Nephew, come on, try this Buddhist spell on us too, so that we can also experience the feelings of that guy."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Good idea!"

"Nephew, don't be polite, come on!"

"Come on!"

...

Three women put on a show, eight or nine beautiful women gathered together, without the cold and arrogant impression of Mingyue Temple, but with charming smiles and extremely lively.

Lianxue and Ning Zhenzhen looked at them with a smile.

Fakong was surrounded by beautiful nuns, with a calm and composed expression.

He said the word "fixed" eight or nine times in a row.

The nuns were immediately fixed, feeling that the vast power imprisoned them, unable to move, and even unable to breathe. If they were not cultivated enough, they would be suffocated to death.

Their faces turned pale, and they were still frightened.

This feeling was too scary.

Lianxue saw that they were going to make trouble, so she came to rescue them and drove them away.

The nuns were reluctant to leave, and left with a sweet smile. When they left, they all smiled and waved to him, very close.

The relationship between Vajra Temple and Mingyue Temple was originally the closest, and Fakong was a disciple of Vajra Temple, which made them feel close.

This battle made Fakong become their own person in their minds.

Fakong smiled at each other.

He was very curious about the emotions of the girls.

They were not resentful at all, and were not affected by Gu Xinxian's escape at all. It seemed that they were satisfied with driving Gu Xinxian away, and they had no obsession to kill Gu Xinxian.

Looking at the reactions of Chengxu and Jingli, and then looking at their reactions, you can know that the disciples of Mingyue Temple have unique ideas.

After they all left, Ning Zhenzhen said: "I will follow you for a while."

Fakong said: "I can handle it. You are a burden if you follow me."

"Puff!" Ning Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing.

Lianxue laughed and said: "Fakong, it's really a matter of time, and we have become a burden."

Ning Zhenzhen rolled her eyes at Fakong: "You are really not afraid of the strong wind and your tongue flicking. If we hadn't tried our best to block it this time, you would have died long ago!"

Lianxue said: "It's a pity that the body skills of the Vajra Temple are not good."

The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is indeed extremely powerful.

It can't be hurt by swords and knives, and even if it is hurt, it is difficult to kill. Monks who have practiced the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art are difficult to kill.

If it is combined with exquisite footwork, it will be even stronger.

Fakong nodded in agreement: "Body skills are indeed a problem."

Ning Zhenzhen thought for a while: "Otherwise, go find that Bixia Cave Mansion? Maybe there will be martial arts inheritance. The name of Bixia, you can tell that it is good at light skills."

I had always suspected it was fake before, but now I have reached the third-grade Shenyuan realm and can escape from traps calmly.

Fakong couldn't help asking, "Junior sister, uncle, the Thunder God Sword escaped. Aren't you angry at all and don't want to chase him?"

"He probably won't dare to come again next time." Lian Xue said.

Ning Zhenzhen said, "He is much stronger than us. We can't kill him. It's good to drive him away. Being angry means you are too greedy to kill him. If you are not greedy, you will not be angry."

Fakong clasped his hands together, "I've learned your lesson."

He was angry.

He just didn't show it.

Such a huge threat is like a sword hanging over your head, which may fall at any time.

With so many masters gathered together, he still let him escape, putting himself in a more difficult situation.

How could he not be angry?

He guessed that they had figured out the true and false of the Thunder God Sword through this time, and they were confident and sure to deal with it, so they were so leisurely.

Lian Xue said, "I guess they won't come again after this time."

Fa Kong shook his head: "My judgment is exactly the opposite of yours, he will never give up."

According to his understanding of Shen Jian Peak, Shen Jian Peak will never give up, and Gu Xinxian will never give up.

He will definitely attack again.

"We still have to get rid of him, I'm afraid he will not only kill you, but also kill other people in Mingyue Temple."

"It would be best if we can kill him, but we can't." Ning Zhenzhen snorted and said, "Do you have a way?"

Fa Kong said, "He is so brave, I guess he can't last long, he will have a weak period."

He knows the mystery of the eight great swords.

The unity of man and sword, using man to nourish the sword, and using the sword to protect man, is the core of Shen Jian Peak.

Gu Xinxian's protective sword energy is so strong and so fast, it is with the help of the power of the Thunder Sword.

Part of the power of the Thunder Sword comes from Gu Xinxian's daily nurturing, using man to nourish the sword, and the other part comes from heaven and earth, absorbing the power of thunder between heaven and earth.

The power of the Thunder Sword is the power of accumulation, and it is almost exhausted this time.

When the power of the Thunder Sword is empty, Gu Xinxian's speed is not that fast.

Of course, the protective sword energy is still as strong.

This is the result of his usual hard work. He usually uses the power of the Thunder Sword to temper his sword energy. Even without the Thunder Sword, the protective sword energy will not weaken. It is his real power.

"… Makes sense." Lian Xue nodded after a pause.

"How about giving it a try?" Ning Zhenxin was really moved.

Fakong smiled and looked at Lian Xue.

"Okay." Lian Xue nodded gently.

——

Chu Yu and Zhao Huaishan and the other five were standing outside Fakong's abode waiting.

As soon as Fakong came back, Chu Yu came forward.

Chu Yu clapped his hands and exclaimed: "It's really eye-opening!"

Fakong smiled and said: "Did you go?"

"With such a big commotion, how could I not go and see it? It's just a pity that these guys insisted on not letting me get close, so I could only watch from afar."

He pointed to the east: "I'm watching from the top of that hill, I can see it clearly."

Fakong smiled and said: "It's right not to go."

With Chu Yu's cultivation level, going there would be a death wish, and the aftermath could kill him.

"I originally wanted Mr. Lu to help, but then I saw so many masters in the Divine Origin Realm, and Mr. Lu was not the only one, so I gave up."

"That's true."

"It's eye-opening! It's eye-opening! There are so many masters in the world, and the masters can be so strong!"

"Fakong, you are really amazing."

Fakong laughed and said, "Brother Chu, are you speaking in a sarcastic way?"

"Am I wrong?" Chu Yu laughed and said, "With just one sentence, he summoned fourteen masters of the Divine Origin Realm from the Great Leiyin Temple. Wow, what a skill!"

Fakong said, "It's just borrowing power, not worth mentioning."

"Who else can directly find fourteen masters of the Divine Origin Realm?" Chu Yu said dissatisfiedly, "Fakong, you are hypocritical!"

Fakong shook his head and smiled, "After all, it's not my own ability."

"Isn't this a skill?" Chu Yu said, "Does it have to be a single-handed fight to be considered a real skill?"

He always felt that the courage of a common man is just the courage of a common man, and the real skill is to obey the command of a single command.

So what he saw was Fakong's long roar, calling over fourteen masters of the Great Leiyin Temple, rather than Fakong's great role in the fight.

Of course, he didn't quite understand.

Lu Xuanming said indifferently: "Master Fakong's Buddhist spell is really unique."

Even though Fakong used the Rejuvenation Spell to heal Chu Yu, Lu Xuanming only admired him, but didn't take Fakong seriously.

After all, his cultivation was too poor and he didn't pose a threat to him.

But after seeing this siege, Lu Xuanming was secretly frightened and sternly warned.

Fakong's Buddhist mantra with the word "fixing" is strange and unpredictable. It can actually immobilize masters in the Shenyuan realm, which means that he cannot escape the power of his Buddhist mantra.

Fakong Heshi smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

"Fakong, what kind of Buddhist mantra is that?"

"Stabilizing spell."

"Can you really stay still?"

"Certainly!"

"..."

"Young Master!" Zhao Huaishan was dumbfounded when he saw Chu Yu motionless, turned into a statue, and called out hurriedly.

"Master?"

"Master?!"

Zhao Huaishan called several times, but seeing that Chu Yu remained motionless, he immediately turned around and glared at Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled and faintly said one word: "Ding!"

Zhao Huaishan remained motionless while glaring angrily.

Fakong glanced at Lu Xuanming and said with a smile, "Mr. Lu, you want to try it too? Sure!"

When Lu Xuanming turned his eyes, he knew something was wrong. Just as he was about to make a move, vast power arrived and restrained him instantly.

After several breaths, Lu Xuanming's green shirt suddenly swelled, and with a muffled "bang" sound, he regained his ability to move.

His face was ugly, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

Fakong smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, how powerful is this Buddhist mantra?"

"Okay," Lu Xuanming's serious face slowly turned into indifference: "Very good."

"Huh!" Chu Yu took a long breath, resumed his actions, breathed hard, and couldn't help but admire: "What a powerful immobilization spell!"

Seeing that he wasn't too angry, Fakong nodded secretly. This Chu Yu was indeed very broad-minded.

He smiled and pushed open the courtyard door: "Brother Chu, I have something else to do, so I won't drink tea for now."

"...Miss Ning won't come over?"

Fakong laughed: "I'll come over in a moment."

"Then I'll go in and sit down." Chu Yu squeezed into the courtyard.