Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chu Ling could not accept this fact.

Xu Qingluo was even more powerful with her eyes closed than with them open, as if she could predict what move she would make.

In her opinion, this was simply too outrageous.

How could she be more powerful with her eyes closed than with them open?

But Xu Qingluo did it.

No matter how much Chu Ling could not accept it, the fact was the fact. She was so angry that she kept asking Chu Ling to close her eyes and compete with her, and she had to beat her.

Unfortunately, after Xu Qingluo closed her eyes, her mind saw more, and she could even vaguely feel Chu Ling's breath flowing, and could vaguely guess her moves.

Zhou Yang, Zhou Yu, and even Fan Ning were all amazed.

The next night, when Fakong came to Li Ying's yard, Li Ying was bathing in the moonlight in the yard, chanting the Great Compassion Mantra softly.

She had now chanted with sincerity and respect, and had deeply understood the Samadhi, which could calm the vague murderous intent and restlessness in her heart.

She handed a jade pendant to Fakong: "This is her personal belongings."

Fakong took it, held it in his palm, closed his eyes, and carefully sensed it.

After a dozen breaths, he opened his eyes and shook his head.

Li Ying frowned her long eyebrows.

Fakong said: "No, I can't find her."

"Huh?" Li Ying frowned.

Fakong sighed: "There are two possibilities."

"Could it be...?"

Fakong nodded: "Yes, one possibility is that the owner of this thing is dead."

Li Ying's face changed slightly.

Her bright eyes flickered in the moonlight, like waves on the lake.

Fakong felt her murderous aura and shook his head: "Your murderous intent is too strong now, and the Great Compassion Mantra alone is not enough."

He took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arms: "Wearing this may be of some use."

Li Ying took it and held it in her palm absent-mindedly, staring at him with her beautiful eyes: "What about another possibility?"

"Another possibility is that their place is mysterious, isolating the induction of qi and heaven." Fakong said.

"It's very possible." Li Ying said hurriedly: "She said that ordinary methods can't get the news out, and it's isolated from the world."

"If that's the case, it's really not easy to find." Fakong said: "It's useless even if you have this."

He handed the jade pendant back.

Li Ying reached out to take it and put it in her arms, her eyes flashing: "It seems that I can't find that place."

"It doesn't matter." Fakong smiled and said: "You'd better wear this Buddhist bead all the time to suppress the boiling murderous intent in your heart. Of course, you have to wear it inside your clothes."

He glanced at Li Ying's towering chest.

"Of course I know." Li Ying rolled her eyes at him.

Fakong's look made her feel strange, and she hurriedly said: "Don't you want to see this cave?"

"There is always a way." Fakong said: "How can there be no flaws? If it doesn't work, just catch two elders of Tianhai Sword Sect and ask them."

Li Ying suddenly became silent.

Her face gradually darkened, and she frowned and said, "There has been no news about her in the past few days. I think the blockade has become tighter, and she will not get a chance, but..."

Because when she heard the first possibility just now, her heart was in a whim, her blood was surging, and she felt a faint sense of foreboding.

Only when she heard Fakong's second possibility did she breathe a sigh of relief.

But now thinking back, she still feels that it is not appropriate.

After her profound cultivation, her intuition has become more and more sensitive, even a kind of spiritual perception beyond intuition, which makes her extremely confident.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became as deep as the sea.

Li Ying looked at him calmly.

After a while, Fakong's eyes returned to normal, and he nodded: "Your secret spy is indeed in trouble,...is she your childhood playmate?"

"She has...?" Li Ying's face changed drastically.

Fakong said: "It is true that she was discovered by the Tianhai Sword Sect,...but she should not be executed yet, there is still a chance."

Li Ying suddenly reached out and grabbed his hands.

Her hands were like white jade taken out of clear water, delicate and soft, and cool enough to refresh the heart.

Her jade hands were trembling slightly.

Holding Fakong's right hand, Li Ying stared at him closely.

Fakong said slowly: "I'll try my best, but the chance is small, you have to be prepared."

"... She can't die," Li Ying said softly: "She shouldn't die."

Fakong saw her heartbroken look in the future, patted her back soothingly, and said gently: "Then try it."

Li Ying held his big hand tightly, trying to find some kind of support and guarantee, her heart was empty and helpless, and she felt inexplicably helpless and panic.

In front of fate, at such a long distance, even if she had peerless swordsmanship, she was still helpless and powerless.

Fakong pondered for a moment: "I want to enter a state of meditation. Don't let anyone disturb me. ... Give me the jade pendant. If she has other personal belongings, take them up as well."

Li Ying quickly let go of his hand, took out the jade pendant with body temperature and fragrance from her bosom and handed it to him.

Fakong held it with his left hand, closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Li Ying felt that his soul suddenly left his body, as if he flew into the sky in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

She was nervous, looked at Fakong, frowned and thought about it, and went into the house to start searching.

After a while, she found two dolls.

These two dolls were connected hand in hand, and they were originally together.

These two dolls looked like two little swordsmen, both wearing swords on their waists, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and one of them looked very similar to Li Ying.

Li Ying stood in front of Fakong with the doll.

Fakong's soul had returned to its place, and he stretched out his right hand.

Li Ying handed the doll over in tacit understanding, and Fakong held the doll in his right hand without moving.

Li Ying stared at him closely.

After more than twenty breaths, Fakong suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining with golden light, as if they were real.

His eyes seemed to emit two golden lights that shot at the doll.

Li Ying was attracted by the strangeness of his eyes.

She felt that the golden light in Fakong's eyes was not like a false light, but more like a golden sword, which stretched out from his eyes and pierced into the body of the doll.

Fakong has merits emerging every day, and as time goes by, more and more merits emerge every day.

Now it is quite considerable, enough to harvest one-third of the blessing ceremony.

Of course, the blessing ceremony will be held again this month, and the merits harvested must be incomparable to the previous time.

These merits were originally used to advance the level, but this time they all poured into the eyes.

The golden eyes have been nurtured by the light of merit, and this time they were pushed hard, and they were pushed to another level.

The current golden eyes have a stronger ability to see through the subtle.

Under the golden eyes, he seemed to have gained something. After looking at the double puppet doll, he looked at Li Ying again.

Li Ying felt that her clothes were completely taken off and he saw her clean.

She was angry and embarrassed, and glared at him fiercely.

The golden light in Fakong's eyes had already turned to the distance, projected to the southern sky, and then his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Li Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

This was Fakong's use of the divine foot, which meant that Zhou Xiang was saved.

Fakong appeared on the top of a cliff.

At this time, a bright moon was shining overhead, which was no different from the bright moon he saw in Li Ying's yard.

The same bright and flawless, the same cool as water.

Fakong had already opened his mind, and the area within a few miles was within his observation. He saw a woman in the stone cave.

She had lost her cultivation, and she sat in front of the stone cave with a haggard face, looking at the vast sea under the moonlight, her eyes hazy and blurred.

This stone cave is about a hundred meters high. Below it are angry waves hitting rocks, splashing water, and the sound of rushing water is endless.

And he is at the top of the cliff just above the cave.

He flashed and appeared silently in a pine forest on the top of the mountain, and continued to observe the surroundings.

This cliff faces the sea on one side, and is lush and green on the other side, with pine forests all over, and the sea breeze whistling past.

Obviously, there is an island in front of him.

He was not in a hurry to see Zhou Xiang. His figure flashed and silently explored the entire island.

This island is a circle, about fifty miles in radius, surrounded by the sea, and the fog is so thick that you can't see far.

He can feel a strange force around him, but it is a strong magnetic field.

This strong magnetic field will affect the operation of one's internal force and even the operation of the spirit, and it is easy to produce hallucinations.

There is a pool in the center of the island, and the diameter of the round pool is about a hundred meters.

The pond was surrounded by Tianhai Sword Sect masters. Twenty-four swordsmen stood with their swords drawn, and remained alert.

Although there were no outsiders on the island except Tianhai Sword Sect disciples, they remained alert.

Not all Tianhai Sword Sect disciples were allowed to approach the pond.

Fakong continued to watch and saw that they were already submerged in the water at the bottom of the pond, chopping and stabbing a stone wall with knives and swords.

Others were pounding with fists and hitting with palms.

Others were smashing with hammers.

Even in deep water, the muffled "bang bang" sound was still heard.

The stone wall, which was nearly ten meters long and three meters high, remained unchanged under their crazy attacks.

None of the Tianhai Sword Sect masters who were attacking were mediocre, they were all grandmasters, and they could be powerful even if they were put outside.

All of them used magic weapons.

But magic weapons could not leave any traces on the stone wall, while fists and palms could leave traces.

But in the end, all the traces slowly disappeared, and the stone wall returned to normal.

Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Have they been grinding like this for five years without any progress?

This is a bit too much.

He observed for a while and felt boring, and those people who kept attacking felt bored as well.

They have deep cultivation, and they will not hold their breath even under the water. They all turn to internal breathing, replacing the breath with true qi.

After watching for a while, he observed Zhou Xiang.

Zhou Xiang's martial arts were all useless. She was sent to the cave and was not given water or food. She was starved to death.

This is obviously one of the slowest ways to die.

This is how they punish her.

If she is really stubborn and desperate, she can jump down and commit suicide.

If she is unwilling to die, then she will endure hunger and thirst and slowly die day by day.

She is suffering both mental and physical torture, and finally died of torture.

This is their way of punishing traitors.

Zhou Xiang had obviously been starved for a few days, her martial arts skills were wasted, and she was weak. Not eating or drinking for a few days was enough for her. She was already drowsy and confused.

She did not react when she saw Fakong appear.

Fakong cast a rejuvenation spell, then a heart-clearing spell, and took out a box of snacks and a jar of water from his sleeve.

Zhou Xiang woke up, her vitality quickly recovered, and she looked at him with wide eyes.

Fakong's voice rang directly in her mind: "Don't talk, someone is watching you outside, I came here at Li Ying's request, Miss Zhou, eat something and drink some water, and then continue to pretend to be the same."

Zhou Xiang's almond eyes flashed, and she nodded gently.