Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Just as they left for a while, several figures broke through the air and shot into the valley like arrows from a bow.

After landing, they turned out to be six middle-aged men wearing purple robes, with white faces and no beards, and their eyes were shining.

They stood in each direction, scanned the surroundings, and then dispersed.

After a moment, they returned, their white faces were gloomy, and their brows were shrouded in anger.

Among the six people, the shortest one said in a deep voice: "Look for traces, there will always be traces left, I will report to the palace!"

The other five agreed and dispersed again.

The short purple-robed middle-aged man shot away.

Fakong was sitting opposite Ning Zhenzhen at this time, squinting his eyes and watching this side, nodding secretly.

He could use his breath to cover Lin Feiyang and others, but he couldn't cover the entire Huangquan Valley.

This proved that his judgment was correct.

Chun Wangfu has been monitoring Huangquan Valley. Once something happens in Huangquan Valley, Chun Wangfu will definitely feel it and react.

Ning Zhenzhen whispered, "Brother, is there something wrong?"

"Someone destroyed Huangquan Valley." Fakong retracted his gaze and smiled at Ning Zhenzhen: "This scourge has finally been eliminated."

"Huangquan Valley..." Ning Zhenzhen frowned: "I have always wanted to find their location, but unfortunately..."

She then smiled: "Brother is still smart."

"It was also a fluke." Fakong smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and shook her head: "Prince Chun's Mansion will not give up, Brother, please don't reveal any flaws."

Fakong nodded: "Junior sister, then I will go."

He flashed and disappeared.

The next moment, the drowsy Zhu Ni suddenly refreshed.

A stream of nectar fell from the sky and poured onto the body, instantly driving away the weakness and coldness, just like a deep sleep after being extremely sleepy.

She was refreshed, her body was comfortable, and she felt unprecedented comfort.

She gently pushed Zhang Yishan away.

Zhang Yishan was running wildly. He turned his head and saw that Zhu Ni seemed to be a different person. He looked at her in surprise.

Zhu Ni looked around, but did not find any trace of Fakong: "It should be Master Fakong's Buddhist mantra."

Lin Feiyang nodded: "Don't stop, keep running, don't stop for a moment."

Zhang Yishan said: "If we run back in one breath, we will have to run for two days and two nights."

"We won't be tired to death." Lin Feiyang said: "I'm afraid that if you don't run, you won't have a chance to run. Prince Chun's Mansion will chase us soon."

"We killed so cleanly, can they still catch us?" Zhang Yishan felt that they were too nervous.

Not to mention Zhu Ni's sound killing technique, there is no trace, no trace, no way to find.

Even if he himself is also traceless, he didn't leave his own breath at all, and he solved it with one sword.

Lin Feiyang said, "Don't underestimate them. That's Prince Chun's Mansion, which is not inferior to the Southern Supervisory Office and the Shenwu Mansion."

"Yes, it's right to be careful." Zhang Yishan smiled and said, "We are very good at light work. It will take at least a day and a half for them to find us by the time they react."

"Not necessarily." Lin Feiyang shook his head.

The three of them were like three arrows from a bow, breaking through the night sky and rushing.

Talking while rushing.

Lin Feiyang looked at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni whispered, "Brother Lin, I'm fine."

Lin Feiyang said, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise..."

He glanced at Zhang Yishan.

Zhang Yishan chuckled twice.

If it were someone else in normal times, he would definitely not be convinced, but Zhu Ni's sound killing technique, he had to admit it.

If it weren't for the treasure given by Master Fakong, he would never be able to bear it.

It's hard to imagine that such a weak woman actually has such means. It's really true that you can't judge a person by his appearance.

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Huangquan Valley

Three more figures fell from the sky.

The three middle-aged men were tall and thin, their faces were as dry as three pieces of wood. They found five great masters respectively, sniffed them, and then sat cross-legged beside them to start practicing.

The five great masters all had angry faces, their eyes were wide open, and they died with their eyes open. There was a sword wound between their eyebrows, and blood was gushing out.

The blood had not dried yet, and it was still hot.

When the three withered old men closed their eyes and practiced, the sound of their clothes fluttering was endless.

One after another, figures fell from the sky and stopped at a place in the valley, without making any rash moves.

Although they were all martial arts masters, they were very disciplined.

Their faces were tense and solemn, and the atmosphere was tense and murderous.

After a while, the short purple-robed middle-aged man came to a withered old man and said with a fist: "Old Mo, I wonder if you can find it?"

The withered old man opened his eyes.

The purple-robed middle-aged man felt a little nervous. He felt cold and uncomfortable when being stared at by such a pair of cold and expressionless eyes.

The withered old man shook his head slowly.

"Did he leave any trace?"

"Yes."

"Then...?"

"It was covered by an invisible force and there is no trace to be found." The withered old man had no expression on his face and eyes, and said indifferently: "I can't find it."

"Old Mo, this is what the prince personally told me to protect well, but..." The purple-robed middle-aged man said helplessly: "We must find the murderer."

"The tracking technique is beyond reach." The withered old man said indifferently: "If you want to find it, then go to the Imperial Observatory."

"Imperial Observatory..." The purple-robed middle-aged man smiled bitterly.

They were not qualified to look for the Imperial Observatory. If they wanted to look for it, only the prince could do it. But in this case...

He could imagine the prince's anger.

Because he knew how much the prince valued Huangquan Valley, he knew how angry and disappointed the prince would be.

This group of people will not have a good ending.

But things have come to this point, and there is no way to reverse it. So we can only accept the punishment and cannot delay any longer, lest the murderer escape, which would be aggravated.

The purple-robed middle-aged man thought about it, gritted his teeth, and said softly: "Old Mo, I have a painting of staying overnight in Fengxueling. Can Old Mo help me distinguish the real from the fake?"

The withered old man looked at him coldly.

The purple-robed middle-aged man smiled: "I also got it through twists and turns, but unfortunately my vision is not good enough to distinguish the real from the fake."

The withered old man said lightly: "Let me try it with my secret method."

The purple-robed middle-aged man clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Old Mo."

The withered old man closed his eyes, and wisps of white gas slowly floated out of his head, rising up, stopping one foot above his head, condensing without dispersing.

The white gas became more and more intense, and finally condensed into a white cloud.

The withered old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes, and said weakly: "Go west, keep going west. They are running in a straight line and have already escaped fifty miles away."

"Okay, go west!" The purple-robed middle-aged man was overjoyed, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, shouting.

Suddenly a group of people took off into the air and chased in the west, which was the direction of Lin Feiyang and the other three.

——

Lin Feiyang was speeding when he heard Fakong's voice again: "Take them to No. 1."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang responded in his heart.

He turned his head and said to the two people: "Follow me!"

He turned left and changed direction from west to south.

"Brother Lin, what are we doing...?"

Lin Feiyang said: "They already know our whereabouts, we have to hide somewhere first."

"Where to hide?"

"A valley." Lin Feiyang said.

He brought the two to a valley a hundred miles away, but it was a valley similar to Huangquan Valley.

There is a forest in the middle of the valley, and there is a pool under the cliff. The pool is about five meters in diameter, as clear as a mirror, reflecting the bright moon.

The distance between the pool and the forest is forty or fifty meters, all covered with weeds.

Two wooden houses have been built in the valley, one on the east side of the forest and the other on the west side of the pool, and the two houses are kept far enough apart.

Lin Feiyang said: "You have to hide here for a few days."

Zhang Yishan grinned: "A few days are enough for them to catch up with us and catch us, right? In my opinion, just run away, they can't outrun us!"

Lin Feiyang shook his head: "In Dayong Wulin, there are many people who are better than you in Qinggong!"

Zhang Yishan said: "Is it really that fast?"

"If it goes as expected, they have sensed our direction, so they will chase us." Lin Feiyang said: "In the future, you still have to be careful, don't show up if you can, you are being remembered."

"Are they going to retaliate?" Zhang Yishan frowned.

Lin Feiyang said, "That's for sure."

Zhang Yishan sneered, "Could they assassinate us in Shenjing? If they can do it, I have nothing to say!"

"You don't know about Ziyang Pavilion?" Lin Feiyang shook his head, "You, don't just bury your head in practicing, just focus on assassination and ignore everything else."

"Ziyang Pavilion..." Zhang Yishan frowned.

Zhu Ni whispered, "Is it the Ziyang Pavilion of Dayong?"

"They have a lot of spies in Shenjing," Lin Feiyang snorted, "Otherwise, how could the guys in Huangquan Valley find the right time to cause trouble?"

"Master Fakong can't cover our breath?" Zhang Yishan said, "How could they find it?"

He took out his wooden sign.

Lin Feiyang said, "There are always stronger ones among the strong. Someone used a secret method to break the abbot's cover, so they came here."

He pointed to the valley, "This place is ten times stronger than the wooden sign in your hand, and it can completely cover you."

"Won't it be broken again?" Zhang Yishan was half-believing and half-doubting.

Lin Feiyang said unhappily: "Don't worry, even if they break it, they won't let you fall into their hands."

"They want to kill us first, right?" Zhang Yishan said.

Lin Feiyang nodded with a tense face: "If they really catch up with us, if you don't want to suffer, you might as well commit suicide."

Zhang Yishan looked bitter.

Lin Feiyang laughed: "Do you really think they can break the abbot's cover?"

"What if." Zhang Yishan said.

Lin Feiyang said: "The abbot has always been foolproof in his actions. He will never let you die in vain. I can't explain to Prince Xin and Prince Duan."

Zhang Yishan sighed: "How can there be a foolproof thing, how can there be a foolproof person."

"Mr. Zhang, I believe in the monk Fakong." Zhu Ni said softly.

She looked at Zhang Yishan.

Zhang Yishan nodded helplessly: "At this point, we are on a pirate ship. If we don't believe it, what else can we do? We can't get off the ship!"

"You kid!" Lin Feiyang felt itchy and wanted to give him a beating.

Zhang Yishan laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I also believe in Master Fakong. He will definitely not destroy the bridge after crossing the river."

Lin Feiyang snorted, "You don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

He was too lazy to say anything else and waved his hand and said, "Everyone is busy with their own things. You can practice or do anything, just don't leave the valley."

Zhang Yishan hurriedly looked at Zhu Ni: "Miss Zhu, are you okay?"

Zhu Ni shook her head.

She was very curious. Since Master Fakong had helped her, why didn't he show up and had to hide aside.

She could never have thought that Fakong was still more than ten miles away at that time.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a sound of breaking air around, and several people passed over the valley, their clothes fluttering.