Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong stood on the lotus pond in front of the Sutra Library, watching Hu Houming chop off Zheng Yuanhe's head with a sword.

After Zheng Yuanhe's head fell off, there was no blood, it was frozen instantly, blocking the flow of blood.

Fakong looked at the broad sword intently.

The sword was engraved with strange patterns, and there was a faint sharp edge piercing his eyes. It was so powerful at such a distance.

This sword was attached with a strange power, which was very different from the world. It was no longer a kind of Gangqi, nor did it seem like spiritual power.

Fakong's heavenly eyes could see this power, but if it was someone else, they would not be able to feel this power.

He just felt that this broad sword was very magical, extremely sharp, able to break Gangqi, and had an indestructible power.

So he chopped off Zheng Yuanhe's head with a sword.

If it was an ordinary long sword, even if it was a magic weapon, it would not hurt Zheng Yuanhe if held in the hands of a great master with profound cultivation.

Fakong had fought with Zheng Yuanhe in the Sky Eye. If he didn't have the Haoyang Sword, he couldn't hurt Zheng Yuanhe with his swordsmanship and the sword.

Zheng Yuanhe's protective aura is extremely strange.

It comes from the void, and then is transformed into a strange power by the Jade Statue, which can block the magic weapon and aura.

But he couldn't block this sword, which shows the magic of this sword. No wonder Zheng Yuanhe insisted on this sword.

Zheng Yuanhe originally planned to kill himself with this sword, to catch him off guard, and cut himself off with one sword, but he didn't expect to be beheaded by one sword.

Fakong nodded with satisfaction.

This is the law of cause and effect.

This is the wonderful use of the Sky Eye. It is not only used to save people, but also to kill people invisibly, which is more invisible than killing with martial arts.

He looked at King Lun Hu Houming.

Hu Houming hung the sword back on the wall, his face calm again, and he left the room with his hands behind his back, calling a strong middle-aged guard to carefully handle Zheng Yuanhe's body and keep it secret.

He returned to his study calmly, glanced at Mr. Xiao Congyun standing outside, and shook his head.

Xiao Congyun followed him into the study.

When Hu Houming sat in the armchair and looked up at the caisson, Xiao Congyun said, "Prince, have you dealt with him?"

"Yes." Hu Houming replied lazily.

He looked lonely and bored, as if he had no interest in anything and felt everything was boring.

Because in the end, it was all in vain.

In order to win over Zheng Yuanhe, he restrained himself, endured and endured, but after enduring for so long, he still couldn't bear it.

In the end, his mind was indeed not broad enough, and he still couldn't stand Zheng Yuanhe's arrogance and presumption.

After all, he was no different from others, just an ordinary person, and his mind was not big enough.

He did not have the appearance and bearing of an emperor.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, you finally eliminated this official and eliminated the trouble." Xiao Congyun clasped his fists and smiled, "This is a great event, why is Your Majesty not happy?"

"Happy?" Hu Houming said "Hey" and sighed, "What is there to be happy about? No matter how arrogant he is, he still has the confidence to be arrogant. It's a pity to kill him like this. He should be restrained."

"Your Majesty, he has reached such a reckless point. If you tolerate him, he will go further and even drive you, Your Majesty." Xiao Congyun shook his head and said, "He has forgotten his duty and forgets everything."

"But his cultivation is indeed high." Hu Houming sighed.

Xiao Congyun said: "No matter how high the cultivation level is, it is still a sword that can hurt oneself. The higher the cultivation level is, the more dangerous it is to us."

"...That's right." Hu Houming said lazily: "The only thing to worry about now is that person."

Xiao Congyun pondered: "Your Majesty, why not take the initiative to attack."

"Attack?" Hu Houming frowned at him.

Xiao Congyun said: "We can't expect him not to doubt us. Instead of guessing and worrying here, it is better to take the initiative to attack, make this matter clear, and explain that we are not involved, and it was Zheng Yuanhe who acted on his own initiative."

"Can he believe it?"

"He has magical powers, so he can naturally distinguish the truth from the false."

"..."Hu Houming pondered.

"Your Majesty, I will go there in person." Xiao Congyun said: "See how powerful this person is."

"Mr. Xiao..." Hu Houming frowned and said: "You don't have to go there in person for this matter."

Going to Daqian is still too dangerous.

Even if Monk Fakong does not take action, he is afraid that others will take action, especially the level of Da Guangming Peak is difficult to pass.

"Your Highness." Xiao Congyun said, "If someone else goes there, I'm afraid he won't believe it. It's useless if you don't have the status."

"I can't let you take this risk." Hu Houming shook his head.

Xiao Congyun smiled and said, "It's actually not that dangerous. I'll tell Xu Zhijian of the Great Light Peak that I want to see him. The Holy Light Church should let me go."

Hu Houming pondered.

He suddenly realized something, turned his head to look in the direction of the bedroom, frowned, got up and walked out.

Xiao Congyun followed him out.

The two came to his bedroom and pushed the door open. Hu Houming's face changed slightly, and he saw that there was nothing next to the Jiangshan Wanli Tu.

The broad sword that was supposed to be hanging there was gone.

The Kaitian Divine Sword was gone!

He shouted in a deep voice: "Jing Ruijin!"

"Your Highness." A strong middle-aged man strode over, clasped his fists and saluted, wearing a brocade robe and looking serious.

"You came in alone to take the body away, right?"

"Yes." The strong middle-aged Jing Ruijin said in a deep voice.

"Is there anyone else?"

"Your Majesty, no one else has come in, only me!"

"Where's my sword?" Hu Houming pointed to the hook on the wall and said calmly, "Did you see the sword?"

"Yes." Jing Ruijin nodded calmly, looked up at the wall, frowned and said, "It was still there when I came in."

"What about now?"

"Your Majesty, I've been guarding outside." Jing Ruijin frowned and said, "No one came in."

"Where's the sword?" Hu Houming said unhappily, "You didn't take it, did you?"

Jing Ruijin said solemnly, "Your Majesty, how could I do this? But..."

He really couldn't explain clearly how the broadsword disappeared. Except for himself, no one else went into the room.

Because the handling of the corpse must be kept secret, he had to do it himself, and no one else could go in without the prince's invitation.

Hu Houming stared at him and waved his hand.

"Your Majesty..." Jing Ruijin opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Xiao Congyun waved his hand to signal him to go out.

Jing Ruijin looked at the wall helplessly and puzzled, and had to retreat.

"It wasn't him." Xiao Congyun said, "Your Majesty, it must be someone else."

"Who?"

"...That person." Xiao Congyun smiled bitterly, "It seems that all our actions are in his eyes. Your Majesty's Hun Tian Stone is useless."

"It is impossible that it is useless." Hu Houming said, "This was given by a master of Tiangang Palace. It confuses the secrets of heaven and conceals the luck. No one can break it."

Xiao Congyun sighed, "He is not an ordinary person, Your Majesty, but the only one in the world with great supernatural powers."

"...Is it really him?" Hu Houming asked.

Xiao Congyun said, "It's almost certain!"

"What does he mean?"

"It's a warning." Xiao Congyun smiled bitterly, "It's chilling to think about it!"

If Monk Fakong can really see through the Hun Tian Stone, it means that everything is in his eyes and everything is under his control.

What about Zheng Yuanhe's death?

Did he deliberately kill Zheng Yuanhe by your hand?

PS: Update completed.