Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong glanced at her, then looked at Dugu Xiaqing.

Dugu Xiaqing smiled and said, "What a coincidence, is this fate?"

She invited Hu Yunxuan to come today, but she didn't expect Fakong to come today. What a coincidence.

She immediately became curious: "Did you know that His Highness was coming today?"

"I don't know." Fakong shook his head.

Dugu Xiaqingrui is from Dayun, but it doesn't matter. Dayun and Daqian are at war, and Dugu Xiaqing and I are also friends. It won't change because of this, and we won't become enemies.

But Hu Yunxuan is the princess of Dayun, and she will be an enemy in the future.

Although she is just an idle princess who doesn't care about things, who knows if she will kill people from the Dayun royal family in the future?

So in order to avoid future troubles, it is better to see her less, and it is best not to have any friendship, so that there is no entanglement when killing.

"Then..."

"Excuse me for leaving first." Fakong said.

He was in a good mood.

Every time he fought with Dugu Xiaqing, he gained something, and this time was the same, confirming his understanding of the Four Symbols Realm.

Dugu Xiaqing's comprehension is very high, and the two of them complement and promote each other.

If they continue like this, they may be able to enter the fifth level soon.

"Okay." Dugu Xiaqing did not try to stop him, hoping that Fakong would leave quickly to avoid being embarrassed.

Especially Hu Yunxuan's sharp tongue, she was fine when it came to her, but she said whatever she wanted to Fakong.

Fakong was about to leave, and Hu Yunxuan in the distance shouted: "Master Fakong!"

Fakong stopped.

Hu Yunxuan shouted: "Stop!"

Fakong looked at Hu Yunxuan and bowed from a distance.

The pleasure boat suddenly accelerated, like an arrow from a bow, and came close in a blink of an eye. Hu Yunxuan and two maids floated into the pavilion.

Among them was Birou, the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Fakong clasped his hands and said, "How are you, Your Highness?"

"Fortunately, I didn't get mad at you." Hu Yunxuan snorted, "Monk, you don't keep your word!"

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Hu Yunxuan said, "Didn't you turn hostility into friendship? Why did you kill the masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect?"

Fakong laughed and said, "What do you mean?"

"The masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were attacked in Daqian territory and two died!" Hu Yunxuan sneered.

Fakong said, "When did they die?"

"Yesterday." Hu Yunxuan sneered, "Why are you pretending to be confused!"

Fakong looked at Birou, "Does the Sect Master also think that it was the poor monk who did it?"

"They pretended to be ordinary people, not to attract attention, and they acted tolerantly. They would never take the initiative to provoke trouble, so nothing should happen." Birou said calmly, "After excluding all possibilities, there is only one possibility, which can only be the master."

The masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are all masters of disguise. Their martial arts do not look strong, and they will not be recognized as disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

What's more, the world doesn't know what the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect look like, and those who know are often dead.

Under such circumstances, only Fakong can kill the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Fakong said: "Could it be a coincidence?"

"Coincidence? How can it be so coincidental!" Hu Yunxuan glanced at him and said: "Monk, a man should take responsibility for his actions, and he should take responsibility for his actions!"

Fakong said: "Your Highness, I didn't do it, how can I admit it?"

"Do you dare to swear to the Buddha?"

"Why not?" Fakong said: "The Ten Thousand Poison Sect has many enemies, and there are countless people who want to kill the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Why do you think it's me?"

"The Ten Thousand Poison Sect has many enemies, and they may pose a threat to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Only you can kill the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, especially in Daqian." Hu Yunxuan snorted: "Then who do you think it will be?"

Fakong suddenly laughed.

Hu Yunxuan rolled her eyes at him: "What's so funny?"

Fakong smiled and said: "Your Highness wants me to help you, right? Why don't you just say it directly? Why do you have to take such a big detour?"

Hu Yunxuan rolled her eyes at him and snorted: "You can't just say you are innocent without any evidence. Of course, there must be evidence."

"So I want to help find the murderer?"

"That's right."

"If I don't agree, will the previous agreement be invalid?" Fakong smiled and said: "Is this a threat?"

"How dare I threaten you, the great monk Fakong." Hu Yunxuan smiled charmingly: "But monk, you should also know that our people died in Daqian, and we can't investigate the murderer."

"Yes."

"So, if you help, we will be very grateful."

"What is the thank you gift?"

"You want a thank you gift?"

"Of course." Fakong smiled and said: "Since it is a help, there should be a reward, right? You can't just remember one person's favor."

This favor is the least valuable.

Once the war breaks out in the future, favors will no longer be favors, but enemies, so we still have to talk about practical benefits.

"What reward do you want?" Hu Yunxuan snorted.

Fakong took out a clean bottle from his sleeve and gently placed it on the table: "I want this."

Hu Yunxuan looked at his sleeve in surprise, and then at the clean bottle.

Although the clean bottle was not very big and could fit in his sleeve, it was definitely visible when it was put in his sleeve.

Previously, he didn't see this in his sleeve.

"Monk, how did you put it?" Hu Yunxuan asked curiously.

Fakong put the clean bottle back into his sleeve and disappeared.

Hu Yunxuan came close and stretched out her jade hand to pull his sleeve without any hesitation.

A faint fragrance floated in the air, and Fakong did not dodge, allowing her to turn over his sleeve, revealing an empty arm, with nothing in it.

"Strange." Hu Yunxuan said, "It is indeed strange."

She turned and looked at Dugu Xiaqing.

Dugu Xiaqing smiled and said, "Is this the magical power of putting Mount Sumeru into a mustard seed?"

Fakong reached into his sleeve and took out the bottle again: "Your Highness, take a closer look. Have you found the same bottle before?"

He suspected that there were not just one or two bottles, but probably several or even more.

I just don't know how many there are.

So far, there is no way to use magical powers on this bottle, and there is no way to trace back to find their owners and collections of past generations with fate.

This bottle should be circulated in the royal family. Of course, it may also be lost to the people like what Prince Xin was looking for.

It is more likely to stay in the royal family.

The secret library of Dayun Palace may have this.

He thought of this and glanced in the direction of Dayun Forbidden Palace, but did not rashly use the golden eyes and the sky eye.

"Pure bottle..." Hu Yunxuan's eyes were still in Fakong's sleeves, and she was very curious about Fakong's magical power.

Fakong said, "Maybe you have this in the palace. Bring it as a thank you gift, and I'll help check it out."

"Pure bottle..." Hu Yunxuan retracted her gaze and fell on the pure bottle, staring at it for a moment, thinking.

Fakong was refreshed.

Hu Yunxuan thought for a while and nodded: "It looks familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it for a while."

"It should be in the palace."

"There are so many places in the palace..." Hu Yunxuan shook her head.

She frowned and thought for a moment, but still couldn't remember. The more she thought about it, the more confused her mind became, and she was a little upset.

Fakong made seals with his hands and cast a clear heart spell.

As soon as the cool breath like nectar was injected into the brain, Hu Yunxuan was immediately refreshed, and her thinking became particularly clear and quick.

The things in the past appeared one by one in front of her.

Fakong said, "Pure bottle."

"Pure bottle..." Hu Yunxuan concentrated on thinking about the image of the pure bottle, and finally stopped at a certain scene, revealing a smile: "I remember it!"

Fakong said, "Where?"

Hu Yunxuan chuckled, charming and beautiful, and shook her head: "Of course I can't tell you, otherwise you would have stolen it."

Fakong said, "How many pure bottles are there?"

"Two." Hu Yunxuan said, "A pair."

"It's exactly the same as this one?"

"Exactly the same."

Fakong's eyes suddenly became deep, and his deep gaze swept over the two women.

The two women felt uncomfortable all over, as if their clothes were penetrated, and they were uncomfortable all over, staring at him angrily.

"... Bring this pair of pure bottles, I will help you find the murderer who killed the Wandu Sect." Fakong said.

"Really?" Hu Yunxuan frowned and said, "What happened to you just now?"

Fakong smiled: "It's just a little magical power. Your Highness, give me the bottle first. It's better to hurry up. I have something else to do."

Don't let her think too much, or she will regret it.

"Hmph." Hu Yunxuan said unhappily: "Wait, I'll go back and get it for you."

Fakong clasped his hands.

Hu Yunxuan said: "Xiaoqing, I'll be back soon. Keep an eye on him and don't let him run away."

Dugu Xiaqing smiled and said: "Your Highness, don't force it."

"Two broken bottles." Hu Yunxuan said: "Only he treats them as treasures, and others don't care at all."

She turned and left.

The two maids hurriedly followed, and the three of them jumped into the pleasure boat. The pleasure boat shot out like an arrow from a bow and disappeared in the distance in the blink of an eye.

Dugu Xiaqing looked at Fakong.

Fakong said: "The murderer of the Wandu Sect is not from our Daqian, but from the Dayun court."

He just saw the murderer and could help them.

"It's actually a master of the Dayun court..." Dugu Xiaqing was surprised.

She felt that this was a bit beyond imagination.

Dugu Xiaqing then asked: "Is this bottle important?"

"You can appreciate the beauty of heaven and earth." Fakong put a bottle on the table and said with a smile: "Take a closer look."

Dugu Xiaqing looked at it intently and shook her head after a moment.

She didn't feel anything unusual.

Fakong smiled and said: "It seems that you have no chance with it."

Dugu Xiaqing nodded.

She believed in Fakong's vision, it was definitely a treasure, but it was a pity that she didn't feel it and couldn't see the mystery.

It's not that it's not good, but that her eyesight is not good enough.

Dugu Xiaqing said: "Her Highness has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. She is a kind person. Master, don't blame her."

Fakong smiled and said: "I can see it."

Dugu Xiaqing sighed.

Fakong said: "Has the matter of the prince been resolved?"

"..." Dugu Xiaqing showed a depressed look.

Fakong knew at a glance that the problem had not been solved: "It's useless even if the twelfth princess comes forward?"

"The twelfth princess's status in the palace is too low. The third prince doesn't take her words seriously."

"What do you want to do?"

"The prince said he would give him a good beating." Dugu Xiaqing said, "In the next two days."

Fakong smiled and said, "Who dares to attack the prince?"

"The prince will do it himself." Dugu Xiaqing smiled.

Fakong laughed.

For a friend, she dealt with her nephew. I really don't know how to say that the twelfth princess dealt with her nephew.

I'm afraid she will be more excluded in the royal family and her life will be more difficult.

Maybe she is just a broken jar. Anyway, it's already like this. How bad can it get?

While the two were talking, the painting boat appeared again.

The painting boat approached, and the three women floated into the pavilion.

A maid took a clean bottle and carefully placed it on the table, side by side with the clean bottle that Fakong had originally placed on it.