Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong frowned and looked at her.

Dugu Xiaqing said, "Am I a burden?"

"I really don't want you to get involved. The revenge of the Night Moon Sect will probably be extremely tragic." Fakong said.

"You say one thing and mean another." Dugu Xiaqing rolled her eyes at him.

If they didn't ask for his help, why did they come to him and tell him? Just go and kill them.

Fakong said, "I'm just talking to you. I want you to help me with some ideas. Do you know anything about the Night Moon Sect? What legends are there?"

"They don't have much to say." Dugu Xiaqing said, "If we can kill them, we must not let them go."

"Why are they so hard to kill?"

"They are good at escaping." Dugu Xiaqing said, "They should be proficient in a kind of escape skill. It's related to the moon god they worship. It's hard to kill... but it shouldn't be difficult for you."

Hard to kill is for other people. For Fakong, it should be a trivial matter and not worth mentioning.

What's more, he has the clairvoyance. If he is really unsure, he won't do it.

Fakong said, "Then I will go. Wait for my good news."

"I'd better go with you." Dugu Xiaqing said, "I won't take action unless it's absolutely necessary."

Fakong frowned at her.

Dugu Xiaqing said unhappily, "You are really weird. You are not allowed to help!"

Fakong said, "You may not be able to help yourself."

"No." Dugu Xiaqing said, "And even if I can't kill them, I can always save my life."

"The power of the Night Moon Sect is very strange and it is also a great threat to me." Fakong said, "Goodbye."

He disappeared in a flash.

Dugu Xiaqing was immediately angry.

She didn't expect Fakong really didn't need her help. It seemed that he thought she was a burden. She didn't know what to say.

Fakong disappeared in a flash and appeared under a mountain the next moment.

The moonlight was like water.

Under the moonlight, this mountain was like a proud peacock, looking up to the sky, as if provoking the bright moon.

Fakong opened his mind.

He had already obtained all the memories of the twelve Yelangs. He knew the location of the Yeyue Sect and many of its secrets.

He flashed again and appeared in a small courtyard.

This small courtyard was located halfway up the mountain. It was a lonely small courtyard with a pine forest behind it. Apart from this, there was no other courtyard, and it had an absolutely private space.

Fakong stood in the small courtyard with his hands behind his back. It was only the first half of the night, and the entire Yeyue Sect had not completely rested. There were still many Yeyue Sect disciples practicing.

From what Fakong saw, more than 340 disciples were practicing, and almost none of them did not practice or slack off.

Fakong's face was solemn.

If they had not killed innocent people as sacrifices and were not cold-blooded and ruthless, such diligence and hard work would have been a model for martial arts disciples.

Unfortunately, the stronger and more self-disciplined they were, the more cold-blooded and cruel they were, and the more damage they caused to this world, the more they deserved to die.

He was not in a hurry to do it. He had to wait until they had completely rested before he did it. It would be best to kill them when they were unconscious and in their sleep.

Make sure they don't generate evil spirits and resentment.

Otherwise, these resentments and evil spirits will form a sacrifice, thereby releasing the power of the Eternal Night Moon God.

In fact, the best way is not to kill them, but to directly cast the Great Light Mantra to transcend the statue and thus destroy the Eternal Night Moon God.

But if they are not killed, there is no way to concentrate on casting the Great Light Mantra, and once the statue leaves this place, the power on it will also leave, and it will be difficult to find it again.

So we can only eliminate the Yelangs of the Yeyue Sect first, completely eliminate them, and not a single one will be left.

He disappeared in a flash.

A bright moon shines on the capital.

In one of the small courtyards, Meng Qinghe and the others did not fall asleep.

After killing the twelve Yelangs, and killing them with their own hands, they are still in a fierce state.

They hate and fear your son, and under long-term repression, they have formed a demon in their hearts.

After killing these twelve Yelangs, their knots in their hearts have been greatly eliminated, and their spirits have undergone strange changes.

The six of them sat in the pavilion, with different postures.

Some were lying on the railings, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, some were lazily leaning on the red pillars, some were lying on the stone table, and two were playing chess, with focused expressions.

The six women were all charming and beautiful, even if their postures were different, they were all graceful and moving.

The two people playing chess were Meng Qinghe and another charming woman. There was a beauty tear mole at the corner of her eye, which made her look more charming and moving. It was Qiao Ru, who belonged to February.

Qiao Ru picked up the chess piece and asked casually: "Sister Meng, do you think Master Fakong can do it?"

"Hmm..." Meng Qinghe pondered.

"I think it's difficult." Qiao Ru said lightly.

"Hmm?" Meng Qinghe looked at her.

Qiao Ru stared at the chessboard with charming eyes and said nonchalantly: "Master Fakong is powerful and has superb skills, but..."

She shook her head and said: "If he is outside, it is indeed easy for him to deal with the Yelangs, but it is different in the sect."

Meng Qinghe frowned and said: "Master Fakong has a Buddhist spell, which just happens to restrain our power."

"Just like water and fire, I know." Qiao Ru gently put down a chess piece and smiled: "Water can put out fire, but if there is not enough water, can it put out the fire?"

"Do you think Master Fakong's cultivation is not enough?"

"Master Fakong is about twenty years old. Even if he cultivated from his mother's womb, he has only practiced for twenty years, and he still has the power to cultivate alone." Qiao Ru shook his head and said: "But it is different over there, it is three hundred The power accumulated by more than sixty people over hundreds of years, Master Fa Kong’s water is like a bowl of water, and our power is like a lake. It’s too far behind.”

Meng Qinghe frowned and thought.

"I know Sister Meng that you think Master Fakong is powerful. Yes, Master Fakong is strong enough, but..." Qiao Ru shook her head and sighed: "Emotionally, I also hope that Master Fakong can win, but reason tells me that I don’t have to give up hope, now I just hope that Master Fakong can escape unharmed.”

"Then we're going to die."

"It's okay to die after fighting so hard." Qiao Ru chuckled: "It's better than dying silently."

"Actually, I'm a little impatient." Meng Qinghe raised his head to look at her, shook his head and said, "It's still enough to wait another year."

"If we wait another year, we will have no chance." Qiao Ru shook his head: "After this year, our bodies will almost collapse, and we will be really powerless by then."

Meng Qinghe glanced at the west and said softly: "If Master Fakong is defeated..."

"Master Fakong possesses magical powers. Even if he is defeated, he can still escape. There is no need to worry."

"Alas!" Meng Qinghe sighed faintly: "If our generation fails, the next generation will probably fail even more. He will become stronger and stronger..."

"This is fate." Qiao Ru said: "This is what fate is, and it will be useless for us weak women to resist and struggle."

"I don't accept my fate!" Meng Qinghe said slowly: "I don't believe it, God has never opened his eyes!"

Qiao Ru put down a chess piece and said softly: "Sister Meng, you are defeated."

Meng Qinghe rolled his eyes at her: "You still have the heart to win chess!"

"Sister Meng, if you lose, you lose, don't be shameless!"

"I'm not cheating. I am really uneasy this time. Otherwise, you would have been slaughtered by me!"

"Hey, even if you are calm and peaceful, you will lose this game!"

The two were arguing when Fakong suddenly appeared.

The girls hurriedly looked over.

Meng Qinghe stood up and came to him.

Fakong smiled at the girls together and explained his purpose of coming. He asked Meng Qinghe and the others to write a letter or get a token, lest the six moon girls didn't believe them and would fight against him.

"It's ready." Meng Qinghe took out a jade tag from his arms and said softly: "This is my identity tag. When they see it, they will know that you are one of ours."

Fakong took a look at the jade token.

It is about half the size of a palm, square and square, with an apricot willow carved on one side and the word "Meng" carved on the other.

Fakong took it with satisfaction.

Qiao Ru said: "Master, are you ready to take action?"

Fakong nodded: "I plan to deal with Yelang first, and then Moon God, one by one."

"Master, be careful." Qiao Ru said softly: "I'm afraid there are some institutions in the sect that we don't know about. After all, these people have not broken into Yeyue Sect, so we have not been able to see these institutions."

Fakong said: "If I directly eliminate the power of the Moon God, can you bear it?"

Their bodies are all corroded and changed by the power of the Moon God, so once the power of the Moon God disappears, they will never feel better.

The mild case will be injured or the martial arts will be lost, and the serious case will not be saved.

"As long as we destroy it, it doesn't matter to us." Meng Qinghe said.

Fakong frowned.

Because the Evernight Moon God had backlash against the clairvoyance, he never used the clairvoyance much and could not see their future changes.

Once you get mixed up, the future you see is not the real future. Everything needs to be settled when the dust settles.

Meng Qinghe said: "To be honest with the master, we are all people who have run out of fuel. If we follow the normal fate, we only have two years left."

Fakong frowned: "So you are determined to die, thinking that even if you die, you will have to support Yeyue Sect in order to live up to this short life?"

"Yeyue Sect deserves death!" Meng Qinghe said coldly.

Fakong said: "That's all, let's destroy him first and then we'll finish. I'm going to directly use the Great Light Spell to purify the statue."

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy." Qiao Ru said: "Master, you still have to be prepared. The power contained in the statue will exceed your imagination."

Fakong nodded slowly.

Of course he knew that Meng Qinghe and the others actually had no confidence.

But they have no other choice.

Fakong's murderous intention became even stronger. This statue turned out to be accumulated over hundreds of years. How many innocent people had been killed?

If you allow this Moon God to exist again, it will be your own sin!

"You guys should have a good rest, the days ahead are still long." Fa Kong titheed and disappeared without a trace.

Qiao Ru sighed and shook his head.

Meng Qinghe's eyes were bright: "Sister Qiao, I believe the master can do it!"

"I hope so." Qiao Ru didn't refute.

I also hope that Master Fa Kong can destroy the Moon God, otherwise it will be their death, but things in the world are often not as expected, and things often happen against people's wishes.

Everything is like this, from small to large, everything is like this.

The other four women said nothing, stared in the direction of Yeyue Sect, saluted together, and prayed that Fa Kong would succeed.

Fa Kong attacks Yeyue Sect. Life and death are on the line. All they can do is pray.

Fa Kong found that his confidence increased again.

PS: Update completed.