Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"He died of infatuation..." Lin Feiyang curled his lips and said, "This is too unsatisfying, isn't it? In my opinion, just kill him directly."

He felt that Fakong should not have said anything to the people of Huangquan Valley before, and just pretended that they knew nothing.

Then he secretly killed him in Tianjing, and then threw the body into the sea, so that they couldn't find it.

No one can see the person alive or dead, who can know that he killed him?

Then secretly kill that Song Lin.

So what if he is a grandmaster?

Isn't it the same to kill him quietly?

Just send the body to the sea and let him be buried in the belly of fish, and he can't find himself either.

Huangquan Valley has no masters like the abbot who can see through the secrets of heaven, and can't see him.

These guys should end up like this.

Unfortunately, the abbot didn't do this, but went through a lot of trouble to tell Lu Chaoyang first.

Now there is no way to do it again.

Doing it again will definitely arouse Lu Chaoyang's suspicion.

He doesn't understand it at all.

But no matter how bad the solution was, he could only obey orders. He did what Fakong ordered, and he did not disobey orders on his own initiative.

Lin Feiyang had full confidence in Fakong and believed that no matter how bizarre the current actions were, there must be a deep meaning.

"Destroy it directly?" Fakong smiled: "Losing the big for the small."

Lin Feiyang said disapprovingly: "Losing the big is losing the big, as long as it's a pleasure, Huangquan Valley is not a top sect."

He looked down on Huangquan Valley.

The root cause was that it was too easy to destroy the outer valley of Huangquan Valley at the beginning, and it was vulnerable to Zhu Ni's Jade Flute.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Lin Feiyang was indeed like this, and the pleasure was more important, and the benefits were not so important.

Because he couldn't think so far, he only cared about the present and didn't care about the future. He had no ambition and was content with a small fortune.

"What? Died from being possessed by the devil?" Lu Chaoyang laughed, "Brother Lin, stop joking. How could he be possessed by the devil!"

The inner valley of Huangquan Valley is a lineage of the ancient Demon Sect, and the mental methods of the Demon Sect are very extreme, quick to achieve, and unconventional.

The mental methods of the inner valley of Huangquan Valley are the same.

However, after years of practice and rich experience, the probability of being possessed by the devil has been reduced to the lowest.

Zou Shijie is a stubborn donkey, but a bad character does not mean bad qualifications. On the contrary, his qualifications are amazingly good.

Others can be possessed by the devil, but he will not.

"Anyway, the abbot said so, and Mr. Song is also in danger of being possessed by the devil." Lin Feiyang snorted.

Lu Chaoyang smiled even more.

He felt it was even more impossible. If Zou Shijie still had some possibility, Song Lin was impossible.

They were already grandmasters, so they must not be so fierce in practice. They just muddle through. They don't have such a strong utilitarianism in practicing, and it's more like killing time.

So the less worried you are, the less likely you are to go astray.

Young people are often too worried, eager for quick success, and practice desperately, wanting to become the best in the world as soon as possible.

The more this happens, the more dangerous it is.

"You really don't believe it!" Lin Feiyang said unhappily, "I didn't want to tell you at first, because they always wanted to harm the abbot, so let them die!... But thinking about our friendship, I really can't help but tell them, whether they live or die depends on themselves!"

"...Okay, I'll tell them, and let them see the broad mind of the monk Fakong, which is really as broad as the sea."

Lu Chaoyang sighed secretly.

This is like throwing a wink to a blind man, it's useless.

No matter how kind the monk Fakong is, there is no way to shake the hatred between the two, and there is no way to reconcile this hatred, it can only be resolved with blood.

Lin Feiyang snorted, "I think, no matter how many favors the abbot gives them, they think it's ill-intentioned, they accept the favors, but the hatred doesn't change!"

"..." Lu Chaoyang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He couldn't speak against his conscience.

What Lin Feiyang said was absolutely right. Junior Brother Song and Junior Brother Zou were indeed people who would go all the way to the end.

No matter how well the Divine Monk Fakong treated them, they couldn't eliminate their hatred. They would eventually seek revenge on the Divine Monk Fakong.

If he were the Divine Monk Fakong, he probably wouldn't have the same mindset as he does now, and he wouldn't bypass them.

So he was always very nervous.

Worried that Fakong would do it secretly.

But think about it again, if the Divine Monk Fakong really wanted to do it to them, why would he tell him? He could just kill them secretly and destroy the bodies.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized it.

The reason why the Divine Monk Fakong didn't do it was because he saw their future and their death.

He didn't need to do it. He just needed to stop them from doing stupid things temporarily and not notify Prince Chun's Mansion.

They would die without him killing them!

"Does the monk Fakong know when they will go crazy?"

"You are just daydreaming!" Lin Feiyang looked at him with a squint: "Do you think I will tell you?!"

"Did the monk not calculate the date?"

"Humph." Lin Feiyang glanced at him with a look of seeing through his tricks.

"If you don't know, forget it." Lu Chaoyang smiled.

"...Okay, it doesn't matter if you tell you." Lin Feiyang snorted: "Tomorrow at noon, these two will go crazy."

"Impossible?" Lu Chaoyang was puzzled.

In a courtyard in the southeast of Shendong, four middle-aged men sat in a small pavilion, their bodies straight and their expressions solemn.

One of them was Lu Chaoyang.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky at noon. It was a beautiful day with clear skies and clear air. However, Lu Chaoyang was in a completely different mood.

He was extremely nervous.

He looked up at the sky and it was already noon.

In order to break this calamity, he brought three great masters to Song Lin's yard and stared at him and Zou Shijie.

The purpose was to prevent him from practicing.

If he couldn't practice, he wouldn't go astray.

And with these four great masters, others couldn't sneak attack, not even Lin Feiyang.

This way they could be protected to the greatest extent.

Destiny can be changed.

Especially when their fate is known in advance, their fate can definitely be changed.

Just like Senior Brother Lu at that time.

The bright sunshine in the sky shone on Song Lin and Zou Shijie in the yard. Four pairs of eyes in the pavilion stared at them with piercing eyes.

Song Lin and Zou Shijie were practicing martial arts, with shadows of their palms and howling wind.

In fact, Song Lin was instructing Zou Shijie on the palm method.

Lu Chaoyang nodded secretly.

Zou Shijie is indeed a genius. With the guidance of Junior Brother Song, his progress is visible to the naked eye and has made great progress.

After Song Lin gave a few pointers, he sat down at the stone table in the pavilion and looked at Lu Chaoyang: "Senior Brother Lu, what is going on?"

Lu Chaoyang shook his head: "You guys are busy with your own things, don't worry about us."

"What a big scene!" Song Lin snorted: "It's just to kill an outsider for revenge, why do you have to do this? Elbows are turned outward!"

Lu Chaoyang said: "We turn our elbows inward, but we are afraid that it will be useless no matter how we turn them. You are just confused."

"Who is confused?" Song Lin sneered: "That Fakong is not a good person, don't be fooled by others' kindness."

"Yeah, he is not He is a good person. "Lu Chaoyang nodded: "In this world, there are no good people or bad people."

"I understand." Song Lin shook his head and said: "Anyway, you are determined to get entangled with him, and you will not give up until you are implicated by him, right?"

Lu Chaoyang said: "We are not afraid of being implicated by him now, but we are afraid of being implicated by you, Junior Brother Song!"

"In the end, it's just that I'm afraid of Fakong!" Song Lin sneered: "Are you afraid that he will destroy our inner valley like he destroyed the outer valley?"

"Alas!" Lu Chaoyang looked at him helplessly: "Junior Brother Song, why do you have to be so extreme?"

"Pathetic!" Song Lin spit out two words.

He slowly looked at the other three great masters and shook his head: "It's so pitiful!"

"Junior Brother Song, in fact, we don't have to cooperate with the monk Fakong." A round-faced middle-aged man said with a smile: "There is no need to cooperate with him. The monk Fakong didn't force us. But, cooperation or not is another matter. If you want to take action against the monk Fakong, it will be another matter!"

"Who can't kill those who destroyed the outer valley?"

"Think about the consequences."

"It's nothing more than a war. Are we afraid of him?!"

"Okay." Lu Chaoyang waved his hand and said: "There is no need to talk about this matter anymore, Junior Brother Song, do you want to take a break?"

"No, continue." Song Lin snorted.

He suddenly jumped out of the pavilion and slapped Zou Shijie with one palm.

Zou Shijie stood still, thinking about something, gently waving his palms, as if immersed in his own world.

Song Lin stopped his palm and looked at Zou Shijie in confusion.

Zou Shijie was still immersed in his own world, with his palms moving left and right, each with different changes.

Song Lin stared for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him.

His eyes flickered, and he suddenly urged the Gang Qi, which was rolling faster and faster, running wildly along the path he imagined.

"Hey, Junior Brother Song!" Lu Chaoyang suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted to stop Song Lin from practicing.

But Song Lin had already fallen into a state of concentration.

"This..." Lu Chaoyang felt more and more uneasy, and wanted to interrupt Song Lin directly.

But Song Lin had already entered a state of concentration, and interrupting him at this time might really make him go crazy.

Lu Chaoyang's face was gloomy.

"Senior Brother Lu, it's not good!" Seeing this situation, the other three also felt that it was not good, and they felt helpless.

They were told by Lu Chaoyang in advance to prevent Song Lin and Zou Shijie from suffering, not to let them go crazy, and it was best not to let them practice.

As a result, it was a great irony that Song Lin was allowed to enter a state of meditation and practice under his nose.

"What can we do? Senior Brother Lu, I think we should just attack with one palm."

"Attack? This will shake his mind, which is not appropriate!"

"Then how to interrupt him?"

"It is better not to interrupt."

"But if you don't interrupt, will he go crazy?"

"What if you interrupt him and he goes crazy?" A middle-aged man shook his head: "Isn't it just their fate?"

"Senior Brother Lu...?" They looked at Lu Chaoyang.

Lu Chaoyang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Don't move yet, conserve your energy, prepare the elixir, and rescue him as soon as possible if he really goes crazy!"

"Okay!" The three of them nodded solemnly.

Zou Shijie suddenly stopped his palms, stood still, and then "poofed" a mouthful of blood.

"Not good!" Lu Chaoyang shouted.

The other three middle-aged men also rushed over.

"Puff!" Song Lin seemed to be disturbed by them. He turned his head and stared at Lu Chaoyang in disbelief, spraying a mouthful of blood at Lu Chaoyang.

PS: Update completed.