Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"But this is very useful." Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up, and he laughed: "I'll take this, then..."

With his Yuying Sutra, he could lurk in the shadows, and even the Grandmaster could not detect him, and then quietly took out the Smiling Flower.

Which Grandmaster could resist his sneak attack?

At that time, killing the Grandmaster would be like killing a chicken.

Fanning nodded gently: "Brother, this flower is really too powerful. There is such a thing in the world..."

He was surprised that there was such a strange thing in the world, and it seemed to be specially designed to restrain the Grandmaster.

The Grandmaster has a strong resistance to poison, but facing this beautiful flower, he has no resistance.

Once such a flower is brought to the Grandmaster, the Grandmaster is a lamb to be slaughtered, which is really too bizarre.

Fakong smiled and said, "So, we should have awe for everything in the world and not be proud and complacent."

Lin Feiyang scratched his head and laughed, "Don't worry, Abbot, I am cautious now and will never be reckless."

In fact, he was secretly awed.

Luckily, now he has the abbot's body protection jade talisman. If he had encountered this laughing flower in the past, he would have been killed.

Even if he had the Yuying Sutra, he could not stop this evil flower.

Fa Ning said, "Brother, is there any other strange thing like this in the world?"

"Maybe not." Fakong shook his head: "There are countless wonderful things in the world. It depends on whether you are lucky enough to encounter them."

"Abbot, it seems that I am lucky, hehe." Lin Feiyang laughed.

He really feels this way now.

If I was unlucky and encountered this evil flower, I would have been killed, not to mention that I encountered the abbot, which is even more lucky.

Fakong nodded: "Let's cook. After dinner, take a day off before going to Dayun."

"I'll leave tonight." Lin Feiyang said: "But Abbot, should I deal with those guys first?"

He still couldn't forget the group of masters of the Mi Shen Sect. He felt that keeping them would be a nuisance and should be eliminated.

Fakong's eyes were cast into the distance.

On a mountainside, more than a hundred masters looked at each other, gathered in a group, and looked seriously at the round-faced middle-aged Fang Zhong.

He was pale, sitting cross-legged on a stone to practice, with white steam rising above his head. Behind him was the gloomy middle-aged Lu Tieshan who was practicing to help him heal his wounds.

In the eyes of everyone, Lu Tieshan retracted his palms, exhaled lightly, and opened his eyes.

He nodded to everyone: "It's okay now."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Zhong also opened his eyes and looked at the jade fan lying on the ground.

The white jade folding fan had been broken, leaving only the jade fan bones, and the silk fan surface had turned into fragments.

Everyone followed his gaze and showed regret.

As disciples of the God-Musing Sect, they knew that this silk was not ordinary silk, but a strange material.

This folding fan seemed to be a show of elegance for Fang Zhong, but it was actually his weapon, a magical weapon.

The jade bone was extremely tough and not afraid of swords and knives. The fan was flexible and could overcome swords and knives, using softness to overcome hardness and dissolve and disperse power.

Now it was completely useless.

This magical weapon could not even block a single blow.

A black shadow suddenly jumped out of the shadows, and smashed the white jade fan with one palm. The palm force entered the body, causing Fang Zhong to spurt blood, but he could not move.

Everyone watched the black shadow seal Fang Zhong's acupuncture points, then quickly snatched the things in his sleeves and chest, and then merged into the shadows and disappeared.

Everyone wanted to chase but there was no place to chase.

There was no sense of this person's existence, no sense of his approach, and no sense of whether he had gone far away.

"Old Fang, think positively. No one can do anything when they encounter such a monster."

"That's right, sneak attacks and plots are not considered skills."

"It's easy to dodge an open spear, but it's hard to guard against an arrow from the dark."

"Brother Fang, who could it be?" someone asked.

Fang Zhong gritted his teeth and slowly uttered three words: "Lin Feiyang!"

"Shadow Assassin Lin Feiyang!"

He looked up at Lu Tieshan: "It must be him."

"It should be him." Lu Tieshan's face was extremely gloomy.

He was born gloomy, and he was even gloomier at this time.

Since they were going to deal with Fakong, of course they knew Fakong's background and had a clear investigation of who was around him.

What they needed to pay special attention to was this shadow assassin Lin Feiyang, who was hard to guard against. I thought it was an exaggeration.

Now that I have experienced it myself, I know that the rumors are not exaggerations, but they are far from describing how powerful he is.

Silent, untouchable, and instantaneous.

What's more deadly is that his cultivation is extremely profound, and his aura is extremely strange, and it is almost impossible to defend against it.

If I didn't have the armor, I would have been killed by this palm.

An assassin who won by his body movements actually had such a profound and strange cultivation, which was beyond imagination.

And such a powerful top master was just the attendant of Monk Fakong, which was outrageous!

The sect still underestimated Monk Fakong!

If Lin Feiyang was so powerful, then what about Xu Qingluo, and Monk Faning, Fakong's junior brother?

There was even that Fu Qinghe, who seemed like an invisible man.

But he was also the world's top swordsman at the time, how could he be weak?

More importantly, why did Lin Feiyang suddenly come and snatch the Mixiao Flower?

Fang Zhong was worried.

Did Monk Fakong know something? Did the Hun Tian Stone fail to cover up the actions of his group?

"Why did Lin Feiyang come here?" Lu Tieshan frowned and asked, "Could it be that Monk Fakong was worried about his disciples and asked Lin Feiyang to protect them in the dark?"

Fang Zhong knew that this was not the case.

If this was the case, there was no need for Lin Feiyang to just snatch the Mixiao Flower without killing anyone.

It was obvious that he was coming for the Mixiao Flower.

That meant that Monk Fakong could see through his group and the Hun Tian Stone could not block Monk Fakong's divine vision!

This was the biggest trouble.

Once the divine vision could not be blocked, the Mishen Sect would be exposed to Monk Fakong's eyes. With his methods, he would definitely kill someone with a borrowed knife.

When he thought of this, his face was as gloomy as iron.

"Hey." A chuckle suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked over.

Four people were floating on the mountain peak, stepping on the treetops and sliding down from the top of the mountain, as if they were stepping on a skateboard.

Under the gaze of everyone, the four people floated to the treetops in front of them, stepping on the treetops, swaying with the breeze.

Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuchuling were both wearing green robes, like three radiant flowers blooming.

Zhou Yang was easily overlooked.

And he was standing behind the three women.

Xu Qingluo's eyes flickered, and she chuckled: "Are you crazy from the Mi Shen Sect? You actually want to deal with Master!"

She really felt that the Mi Shen Sect was crazy, and actually wanted to die like this.

Fang Zhong gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Tieshan.

Lu Tieshan made a gesture.

Everyone immediately moved and slowly surrounded Xu Qingluo and the other four.

Xu Qingluo and the other four smiled and watched their movements, allowing them to surround them.

Fang Zhong snorted, "But Miss Xu Qingluo? As long as you surrender, we will never embarrass you or humiliate you. We are not looking for you."

"You want to use me to lure out my master?" Xu Qingluo said with a smile, "But you guys can't keep us."

As she spoke, she smiled and said, "You, the Mi Shen Sect, have done a lot of bad things over the years, but you hid it very well. But good deeds will eventually be rewarded, and you still have to pay your debts. Repent now."

Her voice was soft and pleasant, and her eyes were clear and shining.

The people around her became dazed. After a while, they slapped their heads with a palm and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.