Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

They immediately understood what he meant.

Although it is unethical to do so, the Star-Shattering Sword Sect will definitely come to your door afterwards and will definitely come back with revenge.

But the Star-Shattering Sword Sect's strength will definitely be damaged.

If the Star-Shattering Sword Sect dies one more great master, it will be less of a threat to them, and fewer disciples will be killed in future confrontations.

They can only blame the Shattering Star Sword Sect for being too strong and overbearing, and bullying their Yue Yue Fist Sect too much. This is a rare opportunity.

"Senior Brother Dong..." The round-faced old man who spoke before hesitated and said, "If something goes wrong, we will be in big trouble."

"What's the trouble?" The tall and thin Dong Niande said calmly: "Is it the Broken Star Sword Sect that is causing trouble for us?"

"Definitely."

"As if if we go to help now, they won't cause trouble for us." A sneer appeared at the corner of Dong Niande's mouth.

The round-faced old man fell silent.

Even if they help the Broken Star Sword Sect, the Broken Star Sword Sect will not be grateful. Instead, they will blame them for arriving late because they are the farthest away from the masters of the Broken Star Sword Sect.

In short, the Broken Star Sword Sect has been doing everything possible to suppress the Yue Fist Sect, just to subdue the Yue Fist Sect and make the Yue Fist Sect follow their lead.

But what the Shaoyue Boxing Sect relies on is a spirit of spirit, and they will never bow their heads in the face of heaven and earth.

Once this energy and spirit are gone, the Yueyue Fist Sect will be finished, and the disciples will find it difficult to improve their martial arts.

If this were the case, then there would be no need for the Shaoyue Fist Sect to exist.

That would be a disgrace to our ancestors.

Therefore, the Shaking Yue Fist Sect must not surrender and must fight to the end. If it can defeat the Shattering Star Sword Sect, then the Shaking Yue Fist Sect will definitely become the number one sect among the four sects.

The Shaoyue Boxing Sect has always been ranked at the bottom.

This time, it may not be impossible for the Star-Shattering Sword Sect to lose a few more great masters, but he can escape unscathed.

Great temptations lie ahead.

"Senior Brother Dong..."

"Just wait for a quarter of an hour." Dong Niande said solemnly: "When we rushed over, they were almost finished, so they said that we encountered another group of great masters, fought and fought with them, and finally drove them away. ”

"Will the Broken Star Sword Sect believe it?"

Dong Niande said calmly: "What we want is not that the Broken Star Sword Sect believes in it. They will make trouble for us whether they believe it or not. But at that time, they no longer have enough Grand Masters, and they are powerless if they want to make trouble for us."

"Just let the other two sects believe it." Another purple-robed old man nodded slowly.

"...Okay." The two old men in purple robes finally nodded slowly.

At this moment, a Buddha's name suddenly sounded: "Amitabha!"

The three old men turned to look.

Fa Kong appeared on a treetop, his body rising and falling with the treetops, his purple and gold cassock fluttering, his eyes calm, and his palms clasped together.

"Um?"

"Monk Fakong!" The round-faced old man in purple robe said solemnly.

The law and the empty tithe: "The three donors have been offended."

"Fakong, why are you here?"

Monk Fakong should be in Shenjing at this time.

"Perhaps we can cooperate." Fa Kong said warmly: "Destroy the Grand Master of the Star-Shattering Sword Sect."

"Impossible!" the round-faced old man in purple robe shouted: "If we don't deal with the Star-Shattering Sword Sect, it will only be an internal conflict. There is no way we can collude with you to destroy them!"

Fakong chuckled lightly: "When the Star-Shattering Sword Sect destroys your Shaoyue Fist Sect, will they remember that you are the Dayun Sect and spare your lives?"

The three of them fell silent.

The Star-Shattering Sword Sect is ruthless and has always acted to eliminate the root causes. If the Shaking Yue Fist Sect never surrenders, they may indeed destroy the sect.

Although the Impermanence Sword Sect and the Wuji Sect will not let it go, and they should reach out to stop it, but if they fail to stop it...

Fakong said: "Destroy the Star-Shattering Sword Sect and let your Shaoyue Fist Sect go back. How about this proposal?"

"Monk Fakong, you have such a loud tone!" the round-faced old man in purple robe said coldly.

Fakong smiled: "Senior Zhu is so upright and too naive. Those rules and regulations that surround the life and death of the sect should not be a force that restrains you."

The round-faced purple-robed old man Zhu Qingyun said coldly: "I can't ignore my conscience and help you deal with us Dayun people."

"Alas!" Fakong sighed: "You are so pedantic, no wonder your Yueyue Fist Sect is overwhelmed by the Shattering Star Sword Sect. The Shattering Star Sword Sect will not pay attention to these things with you. If there is a chance, they will trick you to death without any discussion! "

"No need to say any more!" Zhu Qingyun shouted.

He was afraid that if Fakong continued to talk, Senior Brother Dong would really be tempted.

Fakong said: "This is your most rare opportunity, you really won't seize it?"

"Fakong, we don't believe your empty talk." Dong Niande said solemnly: "Are you really capable of destroying the Star-Shattering Sword Sect?"

Fakong smiled and said: "If you don't move, the remaining 150 people can't be destroyed by our more than 200 great masters?"

"It's not that I underestimate your great masters." Dong Niande smiled proudly: "You two hundred grand masters may not be able to destroy our one hundred and fifty grand masters."

Fakong said: "If you are added to the list, there will be more than 250 great masters. Can we kill 150 of them?"

"...The great masters of the Impermanence Sword Sect and the Wuji Sect are also going to be destroyed? Fakong, you have such a big appetite!"

"Think about it." Fakong smiled and said: "If they are all destroyed, what will the Dayun Wulin be like? This is a once-in-a-lifetime or even a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, right? Even more so for your Shaoyue Fist Sect. An unprecedented opportunity, right? ...If you don’t seize it, will you regret it in the future? Will you have the dignity to meet your ancestors after your death?”

The three people's faces changed several times.

They did feel the infinite temptation.

If the fifty grandmasters of the three major sects were destroyed, the entire four major sects would be the Hanyue Fist Sect.

This is indeed a rare opportunity in a thousand years.

But is it really an opportunity? Isn't it a trap?

Isn't it deceiving himself and others so that the masters of Daqian can get through the difficulties?

Fakong saw through their thoughts and said lightly: "You three don't just think that I came here alone to surrender to you, right?"

He suddenly let out a long roar.

After the roar, the aura of the grandmasters suddenly appeared, and a circle of encirclement was formed a mile away.

Their faces changed drastically, and they concentrated their minds to sense that there were a total of 106 grandmasters.

Fakong smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"What if we don't agree?"

"Then just pretend that I said nothing and never came." Fakong smiled and said, "Do you think that more than a hundred grandmasters can destroy your fifty-two grandmasters?"

The faces of the three purple-robed old men were extremely gloomy.

Fakong looked at them calmly without saying a word, allowing them to exchange glances and communicate in secret.

After a moment, the tall and thin Dong Nian De said in a deep voice: "If we cooperate, how do we know you won't regret it? After destroying them, destroy us as well."

Fakong said: "I can let ten people go first, how about that?"

The three looked at each other and shook their heads.

The remaining 42 were destroyed, which was also a major loss. More importantly, ten more grandmasters could not completely overwhelm the other three sects.

At least 20 would be enough.

If 30 were safe, 52 would be absolutely safe, so it was necessary to ensure that all 52 grandmasters could go back.

Fakong pondered and said, "If that's the case, how can you feel at ease?"

"You have to give up your oath." Dong Nian De said in a deep voice, "I know that the oaths of you Buddhists are extremely important. If you don't keep your oaths, you will become a demon in your heart."

Another purple-robed old man who had been silent said in a deep voice, "Also, they listen to you, right?"

"Masters of the Vajra Temple, my words are still effective." Fakong said lightly.

"...Okay, then I'll make a big oath."

Fakong smiled and said, "In fact, I don't have to make this oath. The three of you have no choice. Either die now, or take a chance and bet that I will keep my word. But to show my sincerity in cooperation, I will make this oath!"

Fakong pointed his finger to the sky and made a solemn oath. If the Hanyue Fist Sect helped him destroy the grandmasters of the three sects of the Broken Star Sword Sect, the Impermanence Sword Sect, and the Wuji Sect, he would let the people of the Hanyue Fist Sect leave, never plot against him, and cooperate sincerely.

After swearing, Fakong smiled and said, "This cooperation can only be the beginning, and there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

"When we meet again in the future, we will be enemies!" Zhu Qingyun said coldly, "The court will definitely doubt us for this matter. Don't treat everyone as fools!"

"That's right." Dong Nian De snorted.

Nowadays, everyone is as smart as a ghost.

The grandmasters of the four major sects destroyed the three major sects, and only the grandmaster of the Hanyue Fist Sect returned safely. How could they not doubt?

But the strong are respected. No matter what, among the four sects, the Hanyue Fist Sect is the strongest, and gossip doesn't matter.

Fakong smiled: "In this case, I wish us a happy cooperation this time. You send a signal to lure them over, and we pretend to be running away. When they arrive, we suddenly attack them. It should be very effective when they are caught off guard."

"...Okay."

Two hours later, Fakong, Chu Xianghuinan and He Zhiqi stood on the top of a mountain, watching more than 200 grandmasters cleaning the battlefield.

More than 200 grandmasters were almost all wounded, but they looked excited.

The original forest had been razed to the ground, and the ground was mottled and bumpy, which was caused by swords and qi.

And on these bumpy ground were lying more than 160 grandmasters, and none of the grandmasters of the three major sects of Dayun escaped, and they were all killed by them.

This battle was a great victory among great victories.

Fakong played a great role in it. Without the spell of immobilization, at least 20 to 30 of these grandmasters could have escaped.

As an elder of the Holy Church of Light, He Zhiqi was tall and strong, with a square face and bright eyes.

He stared at the 52 figures that gradually went away until they disappeared, and turned to look at Fakong: "Master Fakong, do you really want to let them go?"

Fakong nodded.

He Zhiqi said, "I'm afraid of raising a tiger to cause trouble."

Fakong smiled and shook his head, saying, "They are not powerful enough... Dayun Wulin should be able to stay quiet for a while this time. Congratulations to Elder He."

He Zhiqi smiled and said, "Sometimes, being idle is not a good thing."

Huinan snorted, "Old He, don't be so ungrateful!"

"Hehe..." He Zhiqi smiled and said, "Huinan, your Vajra Temple is no longer under pressure now, how are the disciples improving?"

The two had dealt with each other when they were young.

Huinan curled his lips and did not refute.

After Dayong Wulin was quiet, the disciples of Vajra Temple did become a little slack in practicing.

This slackness is not physical slackness, but mental relaxation.

They can't get nervous, and practicing is no longer like saving their lives, but has become a pure task, with some perfunctory thoughts.

This is indeed inappropriate.

But at the same time, Dayong Wulin is no longer in chaos, and the disciples of Vajra Temple are no longer injured or killed, so there is no need to say goodbye to life and death, which is a good thing.

If this can be done, it's actually not bad.