Longevity

Seeing him like this, Li Ying shook her head and said, "The Kunshan Holy Sect not only assassinated me, but also assassinated my father and the elders of the Tao, and even the other five."

Fa Kong said: "So soon?"

Li Ying nodded.

"If it's so fast, ... it's really probably because of me." Fa Kong frowned and said, "Using the magical powers to solve your death calamity, it also changed the future."

Li Ying's face was heavy.

She believed in Fakong's supernatural powers, but there was still a hint of resistance in her heart, and a bit of luck, hoping that Fakong was mistaken.

But as Uncle Qian greeted him and said that he had something to explain, he came to the top of the bamboo forest that he had seen in his mind step by step.

When she got here, seeing the surrounding environment and the withered green bamboo under her feet, she had no doubts about Fa Kong's celestial vision.

Her heart sank into the ice spring, coldly watching Uncle Qian's performance.

Uncle Qian didn't say much, just showed guilt on his face, and then suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood.

With preparation in her heart, she instantly moved the area covered by the blood mist and quietly watched the blood mist disappearing.

As the blood mist dissipated, Master Qian also dissipated into the world.

She didn't try to stop it, and she didn't ask any further questions.

I just feel that the feelings in the world are really fragile and illusory.

Fa Kong said: "How about the loss?"

"Father escaped the assassination, but one of the elders was seriously injured, and his martial arts was also abolished to save his life."

"That's a pity."

"The losses of the other five roads were even heavier. The young masters of Diaoyue Road, Snow Bottle Road and Chuiyun Road were assassinated and killed."

"Huh—?" Fa Kong was surprised, and then suddenly said: "Well, since I assassinated you, it is also natural to assassinate the other five young masters. Assassinating the Taoist and the young master, Kunshan Holy Sect's revenge is crazy enough."

Li Ying's face was solemn.

Fa Kong said: "Can you find out the traitor?"

"...No." Li Ying shook her head.

That was the reason for her heavy heart.

An elder was seriously injured and abandoned martial arts, at least no one died, but what about the traitor?

How many traitors are there?

During the investigation, no traitor was found.

After the inventory, the assassination took place.

Now everyone in Cantian Dao knows that there is a traitor.

People are panicking, everyone is in danger, and they are suspicious of each other. This is the most deadly.

This puts the entire sect on the verge of collapse.

If the heartstrings are too tight, it is extremely dangerous for the disciples of the Demon Sect. The magic power is too easy to get out of control. Even if you have practiced the Heavenly Demon Sutra, it is usually fine, but you are afraid of such a situation.

Once it is stimulated a little, it is likely to erupt and form an extreme reaction, which will lead to the destruction of the sect.

"This is really trouble." Fakong got up and walked with his hands behind his back: "The key is that there is no way to remove the traitor."

"Is there a way, Master?"

"My magical powers are not omnipotent." Fa Kong shook his head: "Looking at what happened this time, I can only see your life and death, and other people can do nothing."

Li Ying nodded.

She also understands this.

Magical powers aren't everything, it's okay to predict good and bad luck, and there are many limitations in other matters, but she still has hope for Fakuon in her heart.

I always thought there would be a way out.

She knew that this was irrational, and the many things she had experienced had formed her firm confidence in Fakong.

Fa Kong faced her sparkling eyes, and said helplessly: "Then we can only use Fate to see. Take these traitors' belongings and see if you can find any clues."

"Thank you, Master!" Li Ying smiled.

Fa Kong said: "Don't hold out too much hope, let's talk about it if you have dates or not. Also, give me all the relics, don't hide them anymore."

Li Ying said slowly: "There are still four relics of the great master, and then they are gone, really gone."

"You said nothing last time."

"This is what my father recollected. At least of the six paths, this is all."

"Fine."

Li Ying gave a tithing ceremony and fluttered away.

Xu Qingluo hurriedly sent them out.

After she came back, she asked Fakong curiously: "Master, do you really want to help Can Tiandao find a traitor?"

"Yeah." Fakong lifted the lid, lowered his head and blew the hot air, and took a sip of tea.

Xu Qingluo said puzzled: "Does Master really want to help Mozong?"

She is now very clear about the grievances between the Mozong and the three major sects, and she also knows that the Sixth Dao of the Mozong is the Sixth Dao of the Mozong after all, and it is impossible to agree with the Daxueshanzong.

Once the Demon Sect rises, it is likely to take revenge.

"What do you think?" Fa Kong smiled at Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo said: "Let them kill each other and sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight."

"Kunshan Holy Religion is more terrifying than Mozong."

"Master, the Demon Sect is also very scary."

"The Demon Sect..." Fa Kong smiled.

"Isn't the Demon Sect terrible?" Xu Qingluo blinked with big eyes: "Master, have you found a way to restrain the Demon Sect?"

"not yet."

"Hmm..." Xu Qingluo blinked and blinked with big eyes, her mind twitched, and she could hear Fa Kong's implication.

Not yet, but there may be in the future.

She smiled: "As expected..."

She had always wondered why Fakong and Li Ying had such close contact, guessing that he could not be because of Li Ying's beauty, but probably wanted to take the opportunity to find out the truth of the Demon Sect and find a way to restrain the Demon Sect.

She was excited: her guess was indeed correct!

"You..." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "I think too much, I use my mind in martial arts."

"Master, if you help Can Tiandao, will it cause trouble?" Xu Qingluo said: "If you don't say anything about the Kunshan Holy Religion, I'm afraid that the temple will also oppose Master."

She doesn't know about Yuanzhi.

But she knew that King Kong Temple would never allow disciples to get too close to disciples of Mozong.

Li Ying came too often, especially recently.

Once the King Kong Temple suspects that he is fascinated and fornicating with the Demon Sect, no matter how talented he is, he will be abandoned by the King Kong Temple.

Fakong shook his head.

"Hehe, I see, Master must have told the temple in advance."

"Go and practice."

"Yes." Xu Qingluo responded crisply and ran to the Tayuan.

—

The tower garden is busy.

Zhou Yang is slowly entering the wine cellar with a jar of wine.

The entrance is slightly narrow.

He is not as tall as the wine jar, but he can't hold the wine jar with both hands.

But he is extremely talented. Although he is small, he is very strong. With his palms against the wine jar, he easily hugged him into the wine cellar.

Seeing Xu Qingluo appear, Zhou Yang snorted, thinking she was lazy and slippery again.

Faning glued two jars of wine to each of his palms, and a jar of wine to each of the palms and backs.

They seem to be as light as feathers, and there is no sense of sinking at all.

He was careful when he entered the wine cellar, not wanting to stain the monk's robe, and the huge size made the entrance to the wine cellar more narrow.

Monk Huiling carried a jar of wine on his head, a jar on each side of his shoulders, and a jar on each hand, for a total of five jars of wine.

Xu Qingluo giggled and said, "Ancestor, you can rest."

"Hmph, shameless." Monk Huiling hummed: "Xiao Linzi, this guy is unrelenting, saying that I want to forgive my sins, why am I guilty!"

"That's right." Xu Qingluo nodded hurriedly: "Isn't it just a scoop of divine water? How much divine water do we use for cooking every day, and how much we use for watering flowers and trees? It's not uncommon at all."

"It's better for Xiao Qingluo." Monk Huiling immediately smiled.

Xu Qingluo said: "Ancestor, the idea of ​​selling Shenshui was proposed by the ancestor of Zhiyuan, right?"

"Of course it's him."

"How do you divide the money you earn?"

Monk Huiling said in surprise: "What's the point?... Let him help a little bit, don't forget my life-saving grace, that is, to give him money, he's embarrassed to ask for it?"

"Isn't it a partnership?"

"It's a partnership."

"Don't you need a cent for a partnership?"

"Partnership is done together, not a penny. He is very satisfied with giving his woman a bottle of divine water every day."

"Old Ancestor, this is a business without capital." Xu Qingluo giggled: "I really know how to do business, shrewd!"

The monk Huiling was instantly triumphant.

Xu Qingluo said, "If you tell Master, you won't be angry with Uncle Lin."

"Hmph, didn't I forget it?" Monk Huiling hummed: "Just thinking about the golden bowl, my mind is full of it, and I forgot it for a while."

"Hee hee, old ancestor, you are getting old and forgetful."

"You little girl, even though I'm old, I don't have much forgetfulness!" Monk Huiling was immediately unhappy: "It's better than your memory."

"Then let's compare?" Xu Qingluo's eyes lit up.

"Compare!" Monk Huiling was not convinced.

A quarter of an hour later, the monk Huiling blushed, did not speak to Xu Qingluo, and quickly moved the wine with short legs.

Xu Qingluo was originally gifted, and with a little success in the Void Embryo Sutra, he was already unforgettable, and his observation was extremely meticulous, he was far inferior.

—

Fa Kong was drinking tea when the round lamp came in to report that Lord Xin had arrived.

Fa Kong helplessly looked at King Xin, who strode in, put down the tea cup, got up and saluted: "Your Highness, stay safe."

"Master!" Chu Xiang saluted, leaned forward, pressed on the stone table and stared at him earnestly: "Save the fifteenth sister!"

Fa Kong sighed, "Your Highness should understand."

Chu Xiang couldn't bear it: "When I think of the suffering of the fifteenth sister, I feel really uncomfortable. If you see it, Master, you will not be able to bear it. It is tantamount to a thousand cuts!"

"Did the lord tell the emperor about me?"

"Ah!" Chu Xiang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Fa Kong said: "Since the emperor doesn't allow it, how dare I make a mess? I'm afraid I haven't shot at that time, and the worshipers have already shot at me."

"I'm protecting the master." Chu Xiang said solemnly: "Block them."

"I'm afraid, my lord, that you won't be able to protect yourself at that time."

"...Is there really no way?"

Pharaoh was silent.

"Alas!" Chu Xiang smiled wryly and sighed, "I know this is really difficult for a strong man."

Fa Kong smiled~www.wuxiaspot.com~Chu Xiang shook his head: "But I really can't watch the fifteenth sister suffer like that, I'd rather suffer that myself."

Fa Kong said: "Since the emperor loves the fifteenth princess so much, he still hasn't decided to let me treat her. There must be a reason."

"Humph!" Chu Xiang let out a sneer: "It's nothing more than a fear of rumors!"

Fa Kong frowned.

Chu Xiang said: "The mental method practiced by the nineteenth sister is a royal secret, and must not be passed on."

"Hmm..." Fakong nodded slowly.

Chu Xiang stared at Fa Kong earnestly.

Fa Kong said: "If it is because of this, there is a method."

"Master, please speak!" Chu Xiang's spirit was lifted.

"The blessing ceremony will be held in four days." Fa Kong said: "Let her come to the blessing ceremony. With everyone, the emperor will not worry about me stealing the law."

"...Good! It's a good idea!" Chu Xiang was overjoyed.

Fakong took out a rejuvenation mantra from his sleeve and handed it to him: "Recite this mantra well, the more familiar the better."

Chu Xiang knew the beauty of the rejuvenation spell in the disaster victims' camp, and accepted it with great care: "When the ceremony is held, I will find a way to send the fifteenth sister over."

Fakong nodded with a smile.

I was afraid that the emperor would guard against King Xin and would not let King Xin succeed, then he would have no choice.

The palace is protected by invisible power, and it is impossible for him to see her through his heart, nor to cast the rejuvenation spell from afar.