Longevity

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Did Fakong use Feiqiong's hand to lure himself into being fooled?

If he has practiced his mental method, he has hidden secrets in his mental method, wouldn't he want to be manipulated by him?

Although, it seems that Fakong is not such a person.

But I have seen too much of the sinister nature of human nature, and I can do anything for the sake of profit.

His thoughts flowed quickly, but he did not show it on his face. He smiled and said, "Then let's see if it is really so divine."

"It's a pity." Leng Feiqiong shook his head and said, "The emperor can't practice it even if he wants to. This mental method can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words."

There is an inexplicable power. As long as you think about this mental method for a while, you will be distracted by this invisible power, and you will not be able to think of anything.

But when it comes to the child, he will naturally sit cross-legged and start breathing, absorbing Yuehua and turning it into jade liquid.

The moment of Zishi is the opportunity for cultivation, because the moonlight at the moment of Zishi is like the wisp of purple air when the sun rises in the morning.

Without this moment of Taiyin Hua, there would be no way to absorb the next Yue Hua, as if there was no medicine.

So in any case, you must not delay the moment of the child, no matter what you are doing, you must put it down and start absorbing the moon flower into jade liquid to nourish the body.

This jade liquid can not only delay aging, but also reverse aging and restore the body to its best state.

I haven't practiced at the best time yet. If I continue to nourish my body with jade liquid, I will gradually become younger until I am eighteen years old.

At that time, I am afraid that he will appear in the Tianhai Sword Sect again, and the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect will not be able to recognize themselves. .

If more than ten years later, they will even think it is their own daughter.

"Hey." Chu Xiong snorted.

He wanted to ask Leng Feiqiong if there was any problem with Leng Feiqiong's mentality, but looking at Leng Feiqiong's appearance, it was a vain question, which would only arouse her disgust.

Leng Feiqiong shook her head and said, "I just don't know if Master passed it on to the Empress, and she is getting younger and younger."

Chu Xiong nodded lightly.

He also felt the Queen's strangeness.

The queen also looks a lot younger, and her temperament is more gentle as water.

Over time, this kind of tenderness will be ignored.

But if it is missing, it will be uncomfortable.

When there is no Leng Feiqiong, he will often ignore the gentleness of the queen, but after Leng Feiqiong, the two sides are compared, and Leng Feiqiong's scorching heat will set off the gentleness of the queen more clearly, one is like water and the other is like fire.

He was both infatuated and couldn't let go.

Leng Feiqiong said: "Your Majesty, Master, after taking over the Xuankong Temple, will he really help Dayun to deal with Dagan?"

"That's not true." Chu Xiong shook his head.

He never worried about this, he was only worried that Fakong wouldn't help anymore.

But now that Dagan and Da Yong have the upper hand, it doesn't matter if the Fakong Gang helps or not, so they are not so angry.

"What's the worry about then?"

"He will help Dayun suppress Zhenlongyuan." Chu Xiong frowned: "If we really want to completely suppress Zhenlongyuan, Dayun will be able to free up his hands to deal with us, so it's still a big trouble."

"Since Master said that there will be a Flood Dragon born, it shouldn't be a lie. Is the emperor really sure to deal with this Flood Dragon?" Leng Feiqiong looked worried when she thought of this.

Because Master saw in Tianyantong that after the emperor died of the dragon, I am afraid that he would also die at its hands.

I will never sit back and watch Jiaolong kill the emperor, and I will definitely help each other desperately, and then die together.

Chu Xiong said slowly: "If you don't know, you might be caught off guard. It might be like that. Now that I know, I'm sure."

He looked solemn.

"That's good." Leng Feiqiong nodded lightly: "Your Majesty, I want to take a look at Master."

It seems that the emperor is not so angry.

Obviously, I had expected this situation long ago, and I was prepared, so I was not too disappointed.

"Well." Chu Xiong said, "Don't tell him too much."

"Yes."

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When Leng Feiqiong appeared in Lingkong Temple, Xu Qingluo and the others were discussing in the Jingshe.

They were all dressed in strong suits, clean and neat, and fought fiercely on the small martial arts field where the Jingshe first appeared.

They looked like they were fighting to the death.

All of them didn't keep their hands, made ruthless moves, and made deadly moves, and they didn't even avoid such a vital point as their heads, such as life and death vengeance.

Zhou Yang slapped Xu Qingluo on the shoulder, but did not counterattack Xu Qingluo.

Knowing that Xu Qingluo was prepared, the counterattack was futile and would not succeed.

So he patted Chu Ling's shoulder with a palm, and then while Xu Qingluo was entangled by Zhou Yu, another palm hit Xu Qingluo's back.

This palm was fast, strange, and cunning. Xu Qingluo couldn't avoid it, her blood was shaking, and she was already injured.

Fanning frowned.

Especially Zhou Yang's palm, it really doesn't look like a move made by the disciples of King Kong Temple, it is eerie and sinister and full of devilish energy.

He opened his mouth but swallowed, because he found that Xu Qingluo's moves had also become gloomy, but the power was even more amazing, and he slapped Chu Ling's chest with a palm.

After Chu Ling put her palm in her chest, her eyes widened angrily, her face flushed red, but she poured her anger on Zhou Yang.

However, Zhou Yang came to a disaster and used Zhou Yu to block himself. Chu Ling and Zhou Yu made two moves, and then went to deal with Xu Qingluo.

Chu Ling's moves are unpredictable and more and more exquisite.

The three of Xu Qingluo practiced hard at Yuxia Pass. Not only did the three of them practice tacit understanding, but they also learned from other Shenwu Mansion experts, and even learned from Yuxia Pass's military experts.

When the military experts saw the beauty of the two women, they would naturally not refuse, and they would also show off the majesty of the Yuxiaguan guards, give them a disgrace, and do their best.

There are masters in the military of all schools and factions, which are extremely mixed, and those who can make their mark in the military often have unique secrets.

The three absorbed a lot of strange hands-on ideas.

And Chu Ling was not idle, and he also started with the secret guard of the forbidden palace, and also learned from the worshipers of the forbidden palace.

These worshipers are usually inactive and are in a state of old age, but Chu Ling insisted on asking for lessons, and could not refuse.

The four of them are working hard, getting together and fighting, it is still indistinguishable and intense.

Leng Feiqiong came to the abbot's courtyard, came to Fakong, and saluted: "Master."

Fa Kong stood in the abbot's yard with both hands and pacing. Seeing her salute, He Shi returned a salute and said, "You don't need to be called a master."

Leng Feiqiong said, "Could it be that Master doesn't recognize me as a named disciple?"

"It's just to fool outsiders." Fa Kong smiled and said, "After all, you have different identities, noble concubine, so you have to think about the emperor."

"The emperor has already admitted it." Leng Feiqiong smiled.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Leng Feiqiong said: "Master, I want to find out, can the emperor block that dragon?"

Fakong looked at her.

Leng Feiqionghe gave a deep bow: "I hope Master can help you."

Fakon sighed and shook his head.

"No?" Leng Feiqiong frowned and said, "The emperor is very confident and has a trump card."

Fa Kong said: "The emperor used the Qiankun Divine Sword, the sacred artifact of the country, but unfortunately, I still can't help this dragon."

"Qiankun Divine Sword..."

"It has always been raised in the Tai Temple and guarded the Tai Temple. The power is truly amazing and extraordinary." Fa Kong shook his head: "Unfortunately, the scales of that dragon can't be broken."

"So, the emperor will still..."

"Yeah." Fa Kong nodded.

Leng Feiqiong said softly, "Then Master, can you do anything?"

"The solution has already been said, but the emperor will not listen." Fa Kong shook his head: "If you stop fighting with Dayun, there may be endless troubles. After Dayun takes this breath, he will settle accounts in the autumn, but no matter how troublesome, the emperor is not As for the danger of life."

Leng Feiqiong frowned.

Fa Kong said: "The so-called fate is determined by heaven, because temperament is determined by heaven, and temperament often determines fate. How can the emperor stop listening to me?"

Leng Feiqiong nodded.

It's really unlikely.

In general matters, the emperor will learn from the master's words, but when it comes to the future of the country, the emperor still trusts his own judgment more than what others say.

In the eyes of the emperor, everyone has selfishness and cannot fully believe in them. He can only believe in himself.

Especially in the eyes of the emperor, Master's selfishness is particularly heavy, and the emperor is especially wary and jealous of Master.

It's just that he can't do anything on his own.

If you persuade too much, you will even doubt yourself, causing emotional estrangement between the two, so you will not listen to yourself.

Fa Kong said: "I'll try to make Da Yun be a little more careful, but..."

He shook his head.

Even if he told Dayun, there might not be any change. The pressure between Dagan and Dayong was too great, and Dayun could only recruit experts from Zhenlongyuan.

Dayun's top masters are all in Zhenlongyuan, and the rest is not good, Hu Lieyuan can't watch Dagan and Dayong kill his prince.

Leng Feiqiong frowned.

Fa Kong paced with his hands behind his back, his expression relaxed.

He didn't seem to care about discouraging Chu Xiong from failing.

"Master, aren't you worried?"

"Everyone has their own destiny, how can I control the emperor's life and death?" Fa Kong shook his head: "Instead of frowning, it's better to enjoy the moment."

Leng Feiqiong said: "What will happen in the future?"

If you think about it, it's true.

The emperor can still suppress him now, the emperor is dead, and there is no one who can suppress him, but the master is more relaxed and more comfortable.

Therefore, from the position of Master, to persuade a few words, it is already benevolent and righteous, and if you don't listen, forget it.

Fa Kong looked at her and shook his head: "It's useless to know more about you. It's better to know less."

He can use the technique of empowerment to let her see the future situation, but it is not necessary. It only makes her more worried and cannot solve the problem.

Leng Feiqiong looked at him seriously: "Master!"

"What if you know it?" Fa Kong said.

"I still want to know."

"...Come closer."

Leng Feiqiong took two steps closer, and the faint fragrance was refreshing, like the fragrant fragrance of plum blossoms.

Fa Kong's left hand pointed like a sword, lightly touching the center of her eyebrows.

Scene after scene appeared in Leng Feiqiong's mind.

Fa Kong found that her Jade Liquid Solid Formation Art had already been practiced quite well, and she was indeed a genius, suitable for practicing this.

Leng Feiqiong's spirit has been honed over the years, tough and strong, suitable for practicing Jade Liquid Solid Form, but not suitable for the queen.

The Jade Liquid Solid Form is extremely precious to others, but not so precious to me.

Therefore, it is fundamental to use the Jade Liquid Solid Formation Art to maximize the benefits, rather than hiding it and keeping it secret, that would be a waste of money.

Leng Feiqiong opened her bright eyes with a solemn expression.

She saw the future, saw the situation of the flood dragon ravaging the world, and saw the death of Chu Xiong and herself.

Chu Xiong wielded a strange and bright sword, which was a slap longer than a normal long sword, giving a strong sense of threat.

His eyes were furious, and he slashed confidently, but he failed to cut through the scales of the dragon, and was finally slapped by its tail, turning it into a cloud of blood.

This tail flick was unbelievably fast, and it smashed Chu Xiong into pieces in one fell swoop. His power was despairing.

He took Xue Liang's sword and slashed it again, and then he was also flicked by Jiao Long, and it was shot into a cloud of blood.