Longevity

The dazzling sword light shines on her crystal-like melon seeds face, reflecting her cold eyes.

Her cold eyes were cast on Xiangju who was clinging to the edge of the bed.

Xiangju grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands, and her body was already slanted to the ground, unable to support herself with the rapid loss of strength.

Her eyes were quickly darkening, and there was a small hole between her eyebrows, and blood was gurgling out.

Unbelievable flashed in her eyes, staring at Li Ying.

I don't believe there is such an exquisite swordsmanship in the world.

Li Ying said coldly, "Are you planning to kill me, Kunshan Holy Sect?"

Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai knew about her room, and she didn't believe they would betray her.

There is only one reason for that: the assassin deliberately wanted to assassinate himself, so he made a plan ahead of time.

Xiang Ju really wanted to use the Jade Blood Transformation Technique, but the endless darkness had already struck, preventing her from doing it, and swallowing herself up in the blink of an eye.

Unwilling to die, she could no longer support herself with her hands, and her body slid to the ground with a "bang".

When she was dying, she was annoyed, why didn't she directly use the Jade Blood Transformation Technique, she originally thought that she could kill Li Ying with her swordsmanship.

I didn't expect Li Ying's swordsmanship to be so powerful.

Li Ying looked at her calmly and shook her head.

Sure enough, as Master Fakung said, the weak point of the disciples of the Holy Sect of Kunshan is between the eyebrows.

A sword stabbed between the eyebrows and instantly broke her spiritual orifice, making it difficult to use the Jade Blood Transformation Technique.

"Someone." She drank lightly.

Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai soon appeared outside. The two stood outside the window and looked inside: "Young Master?"

"come in."

"Yes."

The two pushed the door into the house and found the fragrant chrysanthemum on the ground.

Li Zhu's complexion changed slightly, and in exasperation, he stepped forward and tore off the dark green face towel, and saw Xiangju's beautiful face.

"she…?"

"assassin."

Li Ying picked up a horn and pulled Sipa out of the sleeves, gently wiped the long sword that was as bright as a stream of autumn water, returned the sword to its sheath, and waved her hand: "Go away."

Although the sword was bloodless, she wiped it again.

Li Zhu gritted his teeth: "Young Master, how did she break in?"

Li Ying yawned and waved her hand: "She is very good at lightness, you don't have to blame yourself, just get it away."

"...Yes." Li Zhu reluctantly clasped his fists.

Zhou Tianhuai frowned and said, "It actually sneaked into the young master's house without a sound...is he a master of the Holy Sect of Kunshan?"

"Well." Li Ying lay down again and pulled up the quilt: "Okay, I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to sleep."

"...Yes." Zhou Tianhuai clasped his fist helplessly, and went out with Li Zhu with Xiangju's body.

The young master was assassinated in the middle of the night in his sleep, and he was still so calm. His aura was really unmatched by ordinary people.

Being touched by the assassin in the bedroom, he was only one step away from succeeding, and he had to break out in a cold sweat when he said anything.

But looking at the appearance of the young master, Li Zhu, who was not blaming the vigilant, seemed as if nothing had happened.

Li Zhu gritted his teeth and stared at the corpse in his hand.

"Forget it, wait until tomorrow and ask the young master how to deal with it."

"Grandma's!" Li Zhu cursed bitterly, scolding both himself and Xiangju.

Hate yourself for being careless and not being vigilant enough.

He hates assassins, his body is so powerful, he has deceived himself.

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Fakong retracted his gaze and nodded.

Without interfering, he was indeed able to see Li Yingjing's swordsmanship as Tianyantong saw.

Seeing this sword in person is different from seeing it in the future of Tianyantong.

What he saw with his own eyes made him feel more profound and refined.

He felt it carefully and realized something.

The key to this sword is its abruptness, its surprise, and its sound like a thunderbolt. Without this, its power would be greatly reduced.

What about your own swordsmanship?

There is no problem with his own swordsmanship. Inherited from Xu Zhifeng's swordsmanship experience and killing experience, the fire is even better than Xu Zhifeng, and also better than Li Ying.

But when it comes to using the sword, I still have to learn from Li Ying.

This sword is so exquisite that it seizes the opportunity.

In fact, this is a personal perception, and Li Ying's perception is amazing.

Learning the same swordsmanship, the power displayed is very different, even the world is different, this is the difference in perception.

Just like the previous life, learning the same knowledge, some people can get the first in the Olympiad, and some people usually fail the exam.

Fakong feels that it has benefited a lot.

Only by gathering the advantages of all families can we continue to make progress and move forward along the goal of No. 1 in the world.

He suddenly turned his head to Xu Qingluo and said, "I'll go, you go back to sleep first."

"Master..." Xu Qingluo just opened his mouth, but he has disappeared.

Xu Qingluo stomped her feet helplessly and dissatisfied.

The next moment, Fa Kong appeared in the woods halfway up a mountain peak.

The woods are sparse, the yellow leaves are about to fall, and it is already late autumn.

This mountain is about five miles away from the main altar of the Holy Religion of Mount Kun, including within his sight.

The last time I asked Lin Feiyang to come over, it was for positioning, so that he could use his divine feet to pass through at any time.

He opened his eyes and enveloped the main altar of the Kunshan Holy Religion.

At the same time, he sensed the great master of the main altar of the Holy Religion of Mount Kun, a rank one master.

When I counted it down, there were sixty-two people!

Sure enough, you still have to have a rank to see a rank.

In the future that Tianyantong can see, there are only more than 50 grand masters who have done it, and now there are 62 people.

Fakong was very curious about how they managed to achieve so many great masters. Could it be because of the technique of enlightenment?

He thought for a moment, Gong Qunying did not step into the Grand Master because of the magic trick, but because there were unique adventures when he was young, so he entered the Grand Master early, and he had enough opportunities to practice his mind with the Queen Mother, so he stepped into the Grand Master early. column.

But these people, Fa Kong feels that the technique of enlightenment is likely to be the key.

In fact, it is equivalent to the technique of his own empowerment.

The technique of empowerment is only to let the other party see what he is thinking, some experience, and things that cannot be described in words.

Equivalent to sharing.

The other party sees and feels it, but whether or not he can remember it depends on the other party's absorption capacity.

The technique of enlightenment goes a step further, directly pouring a memory into the memory of the other party and turning it into the memory of the other party, which is more domineering and tyrannical than the technique of empowerment.

Fakong felt that there were a total of 62 great masters, and his mouth was drooling.

He has mastered the technique of enlightenment now, and there are advantages and disadvantages to the technique of empowerment, not all of them are benefits.

The advantage of the technique of enlightenment is that it is domineering and tyrannical, directly attacking the memory area of ​​​​the brain.

The technique of empowerment only stays at the superficial level, only at the level of five senses, and does not enter the memory area.

However, the disadvantage of the technique of enlightenment is that it consumes a lot of energy. Once it is used, it is like not sleeping for three days and three nights. It consumes a lot of energy, and even has sequelae.

If you want to enter the content into the memory area, you need a unique power, and this power is purified and transformed into spiritual power, and this power is too domineering and hurts yourself.

After casting it once, it is difficult to cast it again in a short period of time, at least one month apart.

But despite these shortcomings, it cannot be denied that this is indeed a profound spiritual art, which makes Fa Kong sigh deeply. There are still people in the world who can create this kind of art.

If the memory of one great master is directly poured into another memory, if the two of them practice the same exercises, it is indeed very beneficial to step into the great master.

Why did you step into the first grade so quickly?

In fact, it is similar to this, thanks to the memories of many great masters and first-rank eminent monks.

I am a person of two worlds, and the barriers between the two worlds make it more difficult for me to step into the first-rank realm than normal people, but I succeeded.

I am afraid that other people will be more relaxed if they are enlightened.

Fa Kong was deeply moved.

It is said that a mountain is taller than a mountain, and this is true.

I am the memory of the Great Bright Curse Extractor, and I have to search hard to find the memory of the top experts.

Kunshan Holy Religion doesn't even need to spend time looking for it, these memories are directly ready and can be accessed at any time, faster than themselves.

In this way, they only have sixty-two great masters, but not many. After all, the Kunshan Holy Religion has accumulated for so many years.

Withdrawing the induction, he disappeared in a flash and returned to the small pavilion on Yaogu Lake.

In the small pavilion, Xu Qingluo was sitting at the wooden table.

She supported her chin with a small hand, and her body was swaying and could fall at any time.

But no matter how shaken she was, she still stubbornly didn't fall to the table or the ground, her eyes were hazy, and she was fighting against drowsiness.

As soon as Fa Kong appeared, she gave a violent shock, stood up, and shouted happily, "Master!"

Fa Kong nodded.

A bright moon swayed gently in the clear water.

The chirping of insects is clearly audible, making the valley extraordinarily peaceful.

"Why don't you go to sleep?"

"Where did Master go?" Xu Qingluo said, "Did you go to see Uncle Ning?"

"No, go and see the main altar of the Kunshan Holy Religion." Fa Kong said.

This time in the past was to determine the number of great masters, and now it has been determined, so I have an idea.

But is sixty-two the real number?

Will there be a great master who can hide the magnetic field like himself?

He felt that he still had to overestimate, at least according to the calculation of seventy great masters, how many great masters would be dispatched?

Thinking of this, he shook his head.

The emperor didn't believe his own judgment at all, and it was useless to believe the prince's bitter words, so how could the Kunshan Sect be destroyed?

There are so many great masters, and no matter how many disciples of the Holy Sect of Kunshan have died, their vitality will not be damaged at all.

Thinking of this, he looked solemn.

If Kunshan Holy Sect kills himself desperately, ten or even twenty great masters kill him, can he stop himself?

If he can leave at any time, so can Lin Feiyang.

But what about Faning, Zhouyang, and Xu Qingluo?

Therefore, we still have to keep an eye on Xu Qingluo, and use Tianyantong to look at it two or three times a day, ready to retreat at any time.

Thinking of this, his eyes were as deep as ancient ponds, shining towards Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo didn't care about this kind of gaze anymore, Kuangkong shook his head again, his face was so dignified, and curiously asked him where the Kunshan Holy Sect's main altar was and how powerful it was.

Fa Kong said a few words at random.

In the end, he retracted Tianyantong and nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at it now, Xu Qingluo was neither assassinated nor in danger within three months.

But she is by her side, and her future will be disturbed by her at any time, so she can't be sure, and she still has to monitor it three times a day.

"go to sleep."

"Master, when are we going back?"

"Let's do it in two days~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't worry, it's uncomfortable to live here?"

"It's nice here, it's just... a little boring."

"...then go back tomorrow." Fa Kong pondered for a while and nodded.

Xu Qingluo immediately raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Thank you, Master."

She is not happy to go back tomorrow, but that Fakong can listen to her and respect her own feelings.

Fakong waved his hand.

"Yes, master, good night, I'm going to bed." Xu Qingluo agreed obediently and went lightly.

Fa Kong also returned to his room in a flash and sat on his couch again.

Sitting on the couch, he was instantly calm, and he couldn't help but smile.

After all, I still like the life in Medicine Valley, which is peaceful, peaceful, and at ease.

Quietly and thinking about it, you can find a place at will, or go to Lian Xue to drink tea, or to Xu Zhijian to drink, you don't have to worry about it like a god.