Fa Kong is indeed observing Tiangang Palace through her.
The Tiangang Palace in his field of vision seemed to be shrouded in mist.
Even though the golden eye and clairvoyance are constantly improving, they still cannot see clearly clearly, and it is vague and blurry.
When Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling entered, he could clearly see Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling within a radius of ten feet.
The two of them were like twinkling lights, illuminating the Tiangang Palace in the mist, making it clear to see.
He could even directly see the past and future from what he saw, and see the specific situation of Tiangang Palace.
Under the bright sunshine, he sat on the top of a mountain in Daguangming Peak, looking at Tiangang Palace. He saw that the two of them had been disguised, and saw that they were able to resolve it calmly.
Before they left Daqian, they had already thought of a way to deal with it.
The first level of disguise is a mask, the second level is a small Ruyi magic skill, and the third level is still a small Ruyi magic skill. It is not easy to completely see their true faces.
His eyes turned to Miao Shiwei. She had unique qualifications, extraordinary abilities, and a keen mind. She should not be underestimated.
If Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo hadn't been clever, they wouldn't have been able to escape her eyes this time, and even the second layer of disguise might have been seen through.
At the same time, he saw the young man with a golden face and shook his head. This young man was bound to die.
Even though he had taken the elixir, and even though the elixir from Tiangang Palace was extremely powerful, there was still no way to save him.
After a while, a group of people arrived outside a large house.
This is a three-entry house, one of the highest-standard and largest houses in Tiangang Palace.
An old man with white eyebrows was basking in the sun in a rocking chair, his eyes slightly squinted, his red face as red as a baby's, looking relaxed and content.
"Uncle Ding!" Lu Jing opened the door directly and shouted loudly.
The old man Ding Zhi was startled. He opened his eyes and saw them. He sighed helplessly and waved: "Come here."
The crowd brought the seriously injured young man close to him. Ding Zhi put his arm on his wrist and asked, "Have you taken the medicine?"
"I have taken the Tiangang Baoxin Pill."
"Well..." Ding Zhi's silver-white eyebrows furrowed and he closed his eyes to think.
Lu Jing asked: "Uncle Ding, is it okay for Junior Brother Zhao?"
Ding Zhi didn't speak, he just closed his eyes and thought hard. He put his other hand on his silver beard and said nothing.
Everyone stared at him.
Xu Qingluo took a look at the seriously injured young man, shook her head and sighed secretly, it would be fine if the master was here, but if the master is not there, it would probably be worse.
As soon as he heard about it, he knew that Tiangang Baoxin Pill was a top-notch elixir that could make him immortal, but if he wanted to be truly immortal, the only way to achieve immortality was with the Rejuvenation Mantra.
"Uncle Ding..." Lu Jing couldn't help but ask again.
"Shut up!" Ding Zhi shouted with his eyes closed, and his silver beard was pulled straight by him, and he was about to tear it off.
Lu Jing opened and closed his mouth, sighed helplessly, and stared at the green-faced young man.
It's impossible to do anything until you see it.
If the face is just seriously injured, turning blue means that the life is gone and death is inevitable. This is their basic common sense.
Miao Shiwei stretched out her snow-white catkin and put it on the young man's other arm, then slowly put it down, her cold face unchanged.
Lu Jing looked over.
Miao Shiwei shook her head gently.
Everyone's faces became more and more serious.
They knew that although Miao Shiwei's medical skills were not as good as those of Ding Zhi, they were still excellent. Since they concluded that there was no hope of saving her, they were afraid that there really was no hope of saving her.
Ding Zhi unconsciously pulled off a silver beard, his face twitched in pain, he opened his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Xiaowei, help me!"
Miao Shiwei said: "Uncle, do you want to use acupuncture?"
"Use the Divine Needle of Du'e!" Ding Zhi said fiercely: "If he can't be saved, even Da Luo Jinxian will be hard to save, so we can only blame him for his bad fate!"
"I'm afraid I can't be saved." Miao Shiwei said softly: "Uncle Master..."
"Are you just watching him die?" Ding Zhi snorted: "You have to give it a try, maybe God will show mercy and it's a safe bet!"
When human power is beyond our reach, we can only place our hope in fate and God's mercy.
Miao Shiwei shook her head gently.
She never puts her hope in the sky or fate. If she cannot be saved, she cannot be saved. Everyone is destined to die. Who can avoid death?
"Stop blabbering and go get my golden needle!" Ding Zhi waved his hand.
"Yes." Miao Shiwei floated into the hall lightly, quickly took out a purple box, opened the purple box, and found densely packed golden needles inside, shining brightly in the sun.
"Put him down flat," Ding Zhi said.
Lu Jing brought a low couch from the house, and the four of them placed the young man on the low couch.
"Back up." Ding Zhi said.
Everyone carefully turned him over onto his stomach, with his back to the sky, and carefully turned his face so that he could breathe smoothly.
Ding Zhi closed his eyes and concentrated on adjusting his breathing. After a moment, his eyes opened angrily. He waved his hands in the cold light, took out gold needles from the box and pierced the young man's back.
Miao Shiwei also moved her hands together, picking up gold needles with her small snow-white hands and piercing the young man's back.
Ding Zhi worked from top to bottom and Miao Shiwei worked from bottom to top. In the blink of an eye, one hundred and eight needles were densely pricked all over his back.
"Huh..." Ding Zhi exhaled, his forehead already covered with a layer of sweat, and wisps of white smoke rose from his silver hair and curled into the sky.
Miao Shiwei's cheeks turned red, as if she had been through a violent fight.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead and put her hand on the young man's wrist. As time passed, her face became heavier and heavier.
Ding Zhi sighed: "It still won't work after all?"
Miao Shiwei let go of the young man's wrist and said with a bitter smile: "Uncle, it really can't be done."
"Then there's nothing we can do." Ding Zhi said, "Manpower sometimes runs out."
He looked at the young man covered with gold needles and said warmly: "How did Xiao Zhao end up like this?"
A young man gritted his teeth angrily: "When we were eating at the restaurant, Junior Brother Zhao went to the restaurant to order food first. We walked around outside and then went to the restaurant to meet up. As a result, while Junior Brother Zhao was ordering food, six people suddenly rushed over to assassinate him.
He, he was hit three times, by three people."
"Assassination?"
"Yes, it was definitely a premeditated assassination!" The young man gritted his teeth: "If we were all here, they would never dare to take action!"
"When did you rush over?"
"When we heard the noise and hurried over, Junior Brother Zhao had already been hit. We didn't care about pursuing him and treated Junior Brother Zhao's injuries first, but..."
"Premeditated assassination..." Ding Zhi frowned: "It seems that he is the enemy of our Tiangang Palace."
"They should be specialized killers." The young man said solemnly: "Their martial arts are different and they should not belong to the same school, but they work together well and are definitely not a mob, so they are most likely to be specialized killers."
Ding Zhi looked at Miao Shiwei.
Miao Shiwei said: "I know two of the palm powers, one is the ice palm, and the other is the red sun palm. The combination of one yin and one yang has the strongest destructive power."
Ding Zhi nodded: "There is another palm power, the Kuangtao Palm Power, which is also the most sinister. It will amplify the destructive power of the first two palm powers several times. No wonder Xiao Zhao failed to block it."
"Ice Palm, Red Sun Palm, Wild Wave Palm..." Lu Jing frowned: "None of them are top palm techniques."
"The key is that the combined power of the three is extremely amazing." Ding Zhidao said: "There is indeed a deep conspiracy! ... I never thought that our Tiangang Palace would be plotted one day."
It was all Tiangang Palace plotting against others, but today it was the other way around.
There is no way to escape from killing the disciples of Tiangang Palace. Are these people not afraid of death?
Either he is a dead soldier, or he has something else to rely on.
When he thought of this, his face darkened, he stared at the young man on the couch and sighed: "I am incompetent..."
Chu Ling raised her hand.
This attracted everyone's attention, and they turned to look.