Longevity

The middle-aged man fluttered across the wall, gliding lightly like a swallow.

He swept across a few houses and landed in the alley outside, then turned a corner and entered the hustle and bustle of people, like a fish submerged in the surging river and disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in the outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple, and appeared in the courtyard of Fakong. He had recovered his appearance, and even his clothes had been changed back to the purple gold cassock.

He took the tea cup that Xu Qingluo handed over, took a sip, and recalled the previous scene.

After carefully analyzing whether there are any flaws in him, will it be seen by Lin Wanyu, the goddess of heavenly secrets, to be different.

This Lin Wanyu is a remarkable character, the brain of the nine elders, one of the four saintess, and the confidant of the first elder.

According to the memory of the elder Zhou Yushan, this Lin Wanyu belongs to a person with high IQ, with a keen mind and keen sense, and can sense danger in advance.

This time, she felt that she was on a whim and her heart beat faster, so she judged that it was dangerous, left the main altar ahead of time, and came to Shenjing to escape, and she really escaped the disaster.

The other three saintess, one was retreating elsewhere, not at the main altar of Kunshan, and the other two also listened to her words and left early.

Thinking about it now, through Zhou Yushan's memory, he can speculate that there is something wrong with the two saintess.

Not to mention the saintess that Sun Biqian played, the other one also had problems. It was the forces of the two of them who were fighting, and together they attacked the forces that the elders belonged to.

Lin Wanyu had not seen the fighting at the main altar of Kunshan with his own eyes, so he deduced that this was indeed extraordinary.

Fakong was also secretly vigilant.

Although he perfectly inherited Zhou Yushan's memory, he also perfectly copied his body, which is not bad at all.

More importantly, it captures Zhou Yushan's state of mind and mentality, and his temperament is not bad at all. It can be said that there are no flaws.

Just like the clones mentioned in the science fiction of the previous life, not only cloned the body but also cloned the memory.

But he still didn't dare.

Fakes are fakes after all, and there are always subtle differences from the real.

So in this process, he has been using his mind to see if Lin Wanyu is thinking and thinking, whether he has doubts about himself.

Lin Wanyu really had no doubts, after all, not only her appearance, but also her memory, small movements and habits were accurate.

At this stage, Fakong couldn't help but admire the founder of Kunshan Holy Sect, as if he had foreseen it in advance.

All the core secrets are in the hands of the nine elders, and the secret treasury, secret recipes, and the list of disciples are all in the hands of the nine elders, and they are not allowed to be shared.

Not even the Four Holy Maidens can master it.

But all systems will be slack, and in this generation, the system has not been fully implemented and strictly followed.

Zhou Yushan leaked some secrets to Lin Wanyu.

Fortunately, the traitor was not Lin Wanyu, and Xingying and Holy Lady Ziwei did not have the list of disciples. Otherwise, the entire Kunshan Holy Cult would have been wiped out, and there would have been no tiles left.

Fa Kong suspects that Saintess Star Shadow and Saintess Ziwei have not been in a hurry to start, maybe they just want to get the list of disciples.

It's a pity that in the end, I couldn't wait for that day, and the Kunshan Holy Sect suddenly became too crazy and could no longer bear it.

They can only hurriedly launch, knocking down the main altar of Kunshan and destroying the elders, so that the sacred religion of Kunshan is headless, and it is difficult to make waves.

—

In the evening, Fakong was wandering in the city of Shenjing.

Lin Feiyang followed him, and looking at the people who were constantly flowing, Lin Feiyang shook his head: "The Shenjing now is more chaotic than before."

"Is there no action on the side of Lord Xin?"

"No."

"It's a bit strange, it's not like what the Lord believes to do."

Lin Feiyang shook his head: "Prince Duan doesn't allow him to move around, and the martial arts masters in the city must be handed over to the Supervisory Division Nan to clean up. Now it is the responsibility of the Supervisory Division Nan, and matters not belonging to the people in the martial arts belong to the infantry yamen."

"Is there such a thing?"

"This should have been ordered by the emperor. Now the Southern Supervisory Division's responsibilities are too great, and they have to manage everything."

Fa Kong nodded: "The South Supervisory Division has just set up its shelf, isn't there enough manpower?"

"I'm preparing to transfer from Shenwu Mansion. It's temporarily recruited and will be returned in the end."

"What's the situation with that Sicheng?" Fa Kong asked.

"Zhao Guangfei," Lin Feiyang said, "the genius disciple of Tiejianmen, who has cultivated well at a young age, won the first place in the competition with everyone, so he directly became the Sicheng."

"Iron Sword Gate?" Fa Kong raised his brows.

Lin Feiyang nodded lightly: "It's the Iron Sword Gate."

Of course, Tiejianmen is not comparable to the super sects of the three major sects, and it is still a first-class sect in martial arts.

Such talented disciples from sects sometimes even outperform the disciples of the three major sects. If they can defeat any of the three major sects, their fame will skyrocket and become world-famous.

Once famous all over the world.

More importantly, Zhao Enming, the murderer who killed Dayan Temple, who he was ordered to catch, was one of the twelve elders of Tiejianmen.

Fa Kong said: "What is his relationship with Zhao Enming?"

Lin Feiyang shook his head: "I'll go back and stare at him to see if he's coming towards us."

Fakong nodded.

Still have to take precautions.

There is really no need to worry about Zhao Guangfei's martial arts, but he is now the Sicheng of the Southern Supervisory Division, but he can't ignore it.

If you really want to mess up, if you have to find trouble in the outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple, it is better to prepare in advance and resolve it in time.

There are too many people staring at themselves now, wanting to see themselves lively.

Once this Zhao Guangfei is in trouble, there is no guarantee that no one will help it, or fall into the trap.

"Where's Young Master Li?" Fa Kong asked.

Lin Feiyang said: "I fell out with the Taoist master of Cantian Dao again, and I don't recognize her as a daughter."

"For the Southern Supervisory Division?"

"Yes." Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "The elders and Taoists of Cantian Dao forced her to join the Southern Supervisory Division, but she did not agree."

Fa Kong shook his head: "Today's trouble, I slapped Supervisor Nan in the face, completely offended Supervisor Nan, and the elders of Cantian Dao are going to jump."

"Two elders have already been beaten by her." Lin Feiyang said with a smile: "They couldn't beat her, so they could only scold and leave."

Fakong smiled.

Lin Feiyang smiled and said: "Li Shaozhu is really different. He dared to beat the elders, and he didn't provoke the disciples of the Can't Heaven, so they all applauded."

"Those elders are unpopular?"

Lin Feiyang said, "It's too strict."

Fa Kong nodded.

Li Ying actually refused to join the Southern Supervisory Division.

Did she listen to her own words, or was it because of her own judgment, or was it because she resented the persecution of the elders and Taoist masters?

Maybe all factors.

The Southern Supervisory Division seems to be very powerful now, and its status is still higher than that of the infantry yamen, and it is deeply trusted by the emperor.

This is the ladder to the sky, the road to the blue sky.

I am afraid that there will be countless martial arts masters under his command, and the Southern Supervisory Division will grow rapidly, and will surpass the green-clothed inner and outer divisions in a short period of time.

For the Southern Inspectorate, the more people it recruits, the better it will be, and the less resistance it will encounter when implementing the Southern Inspectorate's policies.

If all sects have disciples entering the Southern Supervisory Division, then the implementation of the regulations, I am afraid that all sects will agree.

Fa Kong knows that one of the biggest goals of the Southern Supervisory Division is to register all the disciples of the sect to facilitate dispatch.

The first level is registered in the register, and as long as a member of the Southern Supervisory Division is taken to his own sect, it can almost be solved.

Therefore, the Southern Supervisory Division will now desperately recruit disciples from various sects, and even refuse to come.

It turned out that these martial arts masters from various sects who came to Shenjing one after another did not intend to make trouble and block the establishment of the Southern Supervision Division, but to join the Southern Supervision Division.

The Southern Supervisory Division is about to become a behemoth.

At that time, which yamen will restrict it?

Shenwufu?

Once Shenwu Mansion joins the army, I am afraid that there is no time to take care of the affairs of the imperial court.

Therefore, it is necessary to have green clothes for the inner and outer divisions.

However, outsiders did not know the news that Shenwu Mansion was going to be merged into the army, so in the eyes of outsiders, they thought that it was Shenwu Mansion that would check and balance the Southern Supervisory Division, and the green-clothed outer and inner divisions were no longer needed.

—

The sun is setting in the west, and the slanting light is still shining.

Lin Wanyu, dressed in a moon-white outfit, was standing pretty in the center of the yard, exhaling lightly, and then exhaling lightly.

The air in the yard was shaking gradually.

The sparse bamboo forest rustled and shook violently.

Lin Wanyu calmly exhaled and exhaled gently, as if it wasn't her who made the air swell like a gust of wind.

A figure fell from the top of the wall, it was Zhou Yushan who was played by Fa Kong.

He fell silently to Lin Wanyu's side, not surprised.

He was standing right at the eye of the wind, where the air in the yard became calm and peaceful, and the gray robe remained motionless.

Lin Wanyu let out a sigh of relief, stopped, clasped his fists and said, "Elder."

Fa Kong said: "I have a list here. If you think of a way to notify them immediately, let them withdraw."

Lin Wanyu was puzzled: "The list?"

"I guess the people on the list may have been exposed and may be known by Xingying and Ziwei."

Fakong had just absorbed the memories of the two elders, and speculated that they had some of their disciples' names leaked to Saintess Xingying and Saintess Ziwei.

"Since it's exposed..." Lin Wanyu shook her head gently: "Do you still want to save it?"

"Look at the situation. If it's not right, give up decisively. If there is no problem, let them transfer first and retreat according to the plan."

Fakong knew through the memories of the elders that these lurking people often left a way out.

Once it is found that something is wrong, retreat immediately, and it is difficult to trace the identity of the cover.

"...Yes." Lin Wanyu nodded lightly, "Elder, you have changed."

Fa Kong said coldly: "Now it's different from the past, every disciple is very important, and you can't give up easily."

"Yes!" Lin Wanyu said crisply.

Fakong waved his hand: "Listen to me read the list."

He read out the names one by one, the names, where they belonged now.

He recited one, Lin Wanyu memorized one, and when Fakong finished speaking, she repeated it, not bad at all.

Fourteen people were recited in one breath, and Fa Kong floated across the wall and disappeared.

He was startled when he heard Lin Wanyu's sentence "Elder, you have changed", but fortunately Lin Wanyu didn't doubt it.

On the contrary, I am very happy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am happy with the transformation of my fake elder.

Fa Kong nodded.

This Lin Wanyu is rational and cold, but still retains a bit of conscience, and does not want to give up the disciples of the Holy Sect of Mount Kun.

She knew that once they were exposed, she would fall into the trap of getting closer, and she promised to take the risk.

At this time, her keen sense will come into play.

She decided that once she sensed something was wrong, she would leave immediately and never approach.

Fakong returned to his yard and began to condense the golden merits in his mind to his eyes, strengthening his eyes.

With the concentration of merit, the power of the golden eye is getting stronger and stronger, and the future that Tianyantong can see is getting farther and farther.

He can even see a year from now.

He casually looked at it and saw that after a year, Xu Qingluo was chased and killed.