Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Time flows slowly like a river.

Unknowingly, it was already the moon above the sky.

The moonlight poured down like a clear spring, and the two of them blended into the woods, making it difficult to distinguish each other, waiting quietly for the visitor.

Four old men in gray robes fluttered over.

Under the moonlight, their gray robes seemed to be faintly shining, twinkling like stars.

They came to the new tomb and stopped, looking at it with complicated expressions and shaking their heads.

Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe remained motionless and blended in with their surroundings, especially since the improved Qianlong Pendant hid all their auras.

They only kept a glimmer of their gaze, looking at them from the corner of their eyes instead of looking directly at them, so as not to alarm them...

"Lao Yu and the others made the wrong move." A round-faced old man shook his head and said, "They shouldn't have gotten involved."

"Lao Yu has no choice." An old man with a square face sighed: "The emperor is forcing me, do I have to refuse forcefully?"

"The Queen must be protected by Monk Fakong. It's better to admit it directly than Fakong."

"It's not like you don't know Lao Yu's temperament. You feel that the world is so big that there is nothing to fight against."

"Have you suffered a big loss now?" The round-faced old man snorted: "You must remain cautious and humble at all times, otherwise you will suffer a big loss."

"It's easy to change the situation, but it's hard to change the nature." The square-faced old man shook his head and said: "If it were so easy to change, he wouldn't be Lao Yu."

"At that time, I felt that Lao Yu was a bit confused this time. This divine monk Fa Kong is not a person who lives in vain."

"Monk Fakong is very powerful in magical powers and Buddhist incantations." The square-faced old man hummed, "But his martial arts may not be that powerful."

The Daxueshan Sect's martial arts are powerful, but the most powerful one is Da Leiyin Temple, not Kongang Temple. Kongang Temple's martial arts are flawed.

They focus on defense and not attack, so they are not too worried about Lao Yu coming to assassinate him.

Even if Fakong couldn't be killed, there was no problem in escaping intact. Fakong couldn't leave the four of them alone.

"It's ridiculous." The round-faced old man sneered: "If you don't say other Buddhist mantras, just say the Immobilization Mantra, that's enough!"

The square-faced old man retorted: "The Immobilizing Spell can only immobilize one person, and he cannot make a move during the casting process. Taking advantage of the opportunity to attack is an excellent opportunity."

"That makes sense." The other old man nodded.

There were four of them, Lao Yu, attacking at the same time. No matter how powerful Monk Fakong was, he couldn't hold four of them at the same time.

Don’t you know that Dharma can immobilize four people, especially in the Xiaoxi Paradise, let alone four, even forty people can immobilize them at the same time.

The round-faced old man shook his head and said, "It's so easy, so why are Lao Yu and the others here?"

The square-faced old man hummed: "I guess Monk Fakong has other tricks up his sleeve. Don't forget that this is his territory."

Everyone nodded.

The round-faced old man looked up at the sky.

A bright moon shone in the sky, directly above their heads.

"The time has come." The old man who had been silent until now suddenly spoke and said in a deep voice: "That's it!"

"Start, start." Everyone cheered up.

The four of them respectively occupied the four positions of the tomb, including Xuanwu, green dragon, white tiger, and red bird, holding the sky with one hand and pressing the earth with the other.

Their four palms holding the sky began to glow with light, vaguely, as if coated with a layer of oil, reflecting the moonlight.

The other palm pressed toward the grave.

It was as if an invisible force had entered the tomb, and the earth seemed to be shaking vaguely.

After a cup of tea.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the tomb suddenly exploded, causing soil to fly.

When they met four gray-robed old men, they fell one after another and landed at their feet, quickly forming a small mound.

As the soil flew up, a deep pit appeared below, and four gray shadows rose into the sky and floated down. They were the four gray-robed old men who had assassinated Fakong before.

"Lao Yu." The round-faced old man fisted his fist and hummed, "Aren't you embarrassed this time?"

Standing opposite him was a thin and slender old man with a delicate appearance and a certain air of immortality.

At this time, his face was pale and gleaming with death, but his eyes were burning like flames, overflowing with vitality.

Lao Yu Yu Bailing snorted coldly: "It's just embarrassing, it's no big deal. Is it worth making a fuss about, Lao Zhu?"

"I've lost my life." Zhu Qianfeng, the round-faced old man, said with a smile: "You still talk so hard, do you still dare to assassinate Fakong again?"

"Forget it." Yu Bailing shook up his gray robe and said coldly: "This action is indeed a bit reckless."

"Ha, it's so rare!" Zhu Qianfeng clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Lao Yu, you actually admit your mistake."

"If you're right, you're right, if you're wrong, you're wrong. There's nothing you can't say." Yu Bailing said angrily: "Don't talk about us. Even if you are added to it, we are still no match for Monk Fakong."

"Is he really that strong?" the square-faced old man asked.

Yu Bailing hummed: "Stronger than you think!...Don't say anything, just leave quickly to avoid being seen by him."

"There's no need to worry," the square-faced old man smiled: "His clairvoyance won't work on us."

"He's very difficult to deal with even if he doesn't have clairvoyance. Let's go, let's go." Yu Bailing urged repeatedly.

"Haha, Lao Yu is scared out of his wits." Zhu Qianfeng was overjoyed and laughed: "Once bitten by a snake, he will be afraid of well ropes for ten years."

Yu Bailing snorted and did not stumble with him as usual. He pretended not to hear, turned around and walked out.

Zhu Qianfeng saw him like this, so he didn't say much. If he wanted to say anything, he would wait until he returned to Dayun to say a few more words and make fun of him.

Anyway, there are many days, and they are free.

Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe floated in front of them, blocked their way, and looked at them coldly.

"Who are you?!" Zhu Qianfeng, a round-faced old man, snorted, "What do you want!"

They saw at a glance that Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe were not here with good intentions.

They also investigated the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, and of course they knew Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe.

But at this time, they had to pretend not to know in order to surprise them.

Lin Feiyang said: "Since you are here, don't even think about leaving. Assassinating the Queen should be punished!"

Fu Qinghe pressed the hilt of the sword and looked at the eight people calmly, his eyes sparkling, eager to try.

He has been practicing attentively these days, concentrating the sword intent by the release pond, feeling himself, and feeling the mystery of the operation of all things in the world. Unknowingly, his cultivation has greatly increased.

Now I want to find an opportunity to try and see how much my swordsmanship and cultivation have improved.

"Hey, you two want to keep us?" Yu Bailing sneered.

They were killed by Fakong, but it doesn't mean they are afraid of Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe.

If they were not sure of defeating Fakong, they would not have taken this imperial mission. It's just that they didn't think that Fakong's strength was hidden too deeply, and the error was too large, which led to their defeat.

Monk Fakong was very hidden, and Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe were very hidden, and they could not reach the level of Fakong.

What's more, Fakong used the Buddhist mantra. If there was no Buddhist mantra, it would be impossible to kill the four of them with martial arts alone.

"Shh!" Fu Qinghe drew his sword out of the sheath and stabbed it into Yu Bailing's heart.

Yu Bailing seemed to be unprepared, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Fu Qinghe felt something was wrong, took a step forward with both feet, twisted his waist, drew his sword and stabbed.

"Ding..." But he saw Yu Bailing behind him, with a look of astonishment on his face.

He was indeed surprised.

According to the information obtained, Fu Qinghe's sword is not so fast, and his body movements and reactions are not so fast either.

This blow should have hit Fu Qinghe's back and killed him directly with one palm, but the result was that the palm and the tip of the sword collided, making a sound of metal clashing.

Fu Qinghe's face was solemn.

His sword seemed hasty, but it was actually extremely powerful.

The previous sword did not hit, and then turned around and stabbed. This turn contained mystery and profoundness. Not only did it not remove the power of the sword, but it also led the power of the sword to the second stab in the opposite direction.

The power of the first and second swords combined is equivalent to two to three times the power of the first sword, and it also has the effect of surprise.

But it did not pierce Yu Bailing's palm.

Even if Yu Bailing's palm was made of gold and iron, it should have been pierced, but it was not.

It is obvious that Yu Bailing's palm method is also magical, and its power is as amazing as the indestructible magic of Vajra.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Fu Qinghe's sword was continuous, one sword after another, each sword was so fast that it was unclear, but he could not escape from Yu Bailing's palm.

Yu Bailing's palms were like a net, no matter how fast or strange Fu Qinghe's sword was, he could not escape.

Lin Feiyang frowned.

He didn't expect this old guy to be so difficult to deal with. Fu Qinghe's swordsmanship was already the best in the world, but he couldn't suppress him.

He flashed behind Yu Bailing and wanted to give him a hand to help Fu Qinghe.

But as soon as he moved, four old men suddenly pounced on Fu Qinghe.

They had the same idea as him, to get rid of Fu Qinghe first.

"Ding ding ding ding..."Fu Qinghe's swordsmanship suddenly became dense, protecting his body, and Lin Feiyang had already hit Yu Bailing with a palm.

Yu Bailing flew out.

He had already done his best to deal with Fu Qinghe, but Lin Feiyang's body movements were too fast and extremely hidden, catching him off guard.

He sprayed a blood arrow in the air, hit a pine tree heavily, and slowly slid down to the thick and soft dry grass leaves.

He stared at Lin Feiyang with wide eyes, unwillingly, and found that Lin Feiyang had disappeared, so he could only look at Fu Qinghe.

Without his restraint, the remaining four old men fought hard with Fu Qinghe, but Fu Qinghe soon turned the situation around and gained the upper hand, and the tip of the sword kept piercing their bodies.

But their bodies were strong, and the tip of the sword was blocked by an invisible force as soon as it pierced, as if they were wearing protective armor.

Three gray-robed old men besieged Lin Feiyang.

Two wisps of light smoke lingered in the woods, as if the light smoke could be blown away by a gust of wind, but it was the traces left by their bodies in the void.

Lin Feiyang didn't expect the three of them to be so light-hearted.

Their speed was inferior to his, but they were back to back, as if they had become three-headed and six-armed people, advancing and retreating in unison, with tacit understanding.

At first glance, it looked like a battle between two people, with only two shadows remaining in the void.

Lin Feiyang had no way to sneak attack the three of them, so he went to sneak attack Yu Bailing on Fu Qinghe's side.

Yu Bailing reacted very quickly, greeted with a palm, and collided with his palms.

A strange force was transmitted to Lin Feiyang's palm, and then continued to be transmitted to his arms and shoulders, rushing straight to his heart.

Lin Feiyang was startled, and a very pure force came from his Tanzhong, colliding with this force, weakening it, but failing to completely disperse it.

"Bang!" He felt his heart jump violently, almost jumping out of his chest.

His face changed slightly.

This old guy's cultivation is so strong, pure and pure, this guy is definitely over a hundred years old!