Did Fakong use Feiqiong's help to trick him into being deceived?
If I practice his mental method and he hides mysteries in his mental method, wouldn’t I have to be controlled by him?
Although, it seems that Fa Kong is not such a person.
But I have seen too much of the sinister nature of human nature. For the sake of profit, I will do anything.
His thoughts were flowing rapidly, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled and said, "Then let's see if it is really so amazing."
"What a pity." Leng Feiqiong shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, you can't practice it even if you want to. This method can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words."
There is an inexplicable power. As long as you think about this mental method for a moment, you will be distracted by this invisible power and can't think of anything.
But when I reach childbirth, I will naturally sit cross-legged and start to breathe in, absorbing the moonlight and turning it into jade liquid.
The moment of midnight is the opportunity for cultivation, because the moonlight at midnight is like the wisp of purple energy when the sun rises in the morning.
Without the brilliance of the lunar yin at this moment, there would be no way to absorb the brilliance of the moon, just like there is no medicine primer.
So no matter what, you must not delay that moment of midnight. No matter what you are doing, you must put it down and start absorbing the moonlight to turn into jade liquid to nourish your body.
This jade liquid can not only delay aging, but also reverse aging and restore the body to its best condition.
I haven't reached the optimal stage of training yet. If I continue to use jade liquid to moisturize my body, I will gradually become younger until I look like eighteen years old.
By that time, I am afraid that the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect will not be able to recognize me again if I appear again...
If it is more than ten years later, they will even think it is their daughter.
"Hey." Chu Xiong hummed.
He wanted to ask Leng Feiqiong if there was anything wrong with her mentality, but looking at Leng Feiqiong's appearance, it would be useless to ask, and would only arouse her resentment.
Leng Feiqiong shook his head and said: "I just don't know if Master has also passed it on to the Queen, and she is getting younger and younger."
Chu Xiong nodded lightly.
He also felt something strange about the queen.
The queen also looks much younger, and her temperament is more gentle and gentle.
Over time, this tenderness will be ignored.
But without it, you will feel uncomfortable again.
Without Leng Feiqiong, he would often ignore the queen's tenderness, but with Leng Feiqiong, when they compare each other, Leng Feiqiong's hotness makes the queen's tenderness more obvious, one is like water and the other is like fire.
He is obsessed with both and can't let go.
Leng Feiqiong said: "Your Majesty, if Master takes over the Xuankong Temple, will he really help Dayun to deal with Dagan?"
"That's not the case." Chu Xiong shook his head.
He never worried about this, he was only worried that Fakong wouldn't help.
But now that Daqian and Dayong have the upper hand, it doesn't matter whether Fukong Gang helps or not, so they are not that angry.
"Then what's there to worry about?"
"He will help Dayun suppress Zhenlongyuan." Chu Xiong frowned and said: "If we really suppress Zhenlongyuan completely, Dayun will be free to deal with us, so it will still be a big trouble."
"Since master said that a dragon will be born, it must be true. Is the emperor really sure of dealing with this dragon?" Leng Feiqiong looked worried when she thought of this.
Because after Master saw the emperor die from the dragon through his clairvoyance, he was afraid that he would also die at its hands.
I will never sit back and watch the dragon kill the emperor, I will definitely help each other to the death, and die together when the time comes.
Chu Xiong said slowly: "If I didn't know and was caught off guard, it might be like that. Now that I know, I'm sure."
He looked solemn.
"That's good." Leng Feiqiong nodded lightly: "Your Majesty, I want to go to Master's place for a visit."
It seems that the emperor is not as angry as he appears.
Obviously, he had expected this situation and was prepared, so he was not too disappointed.
"Yeah." Chu Xiong said, "Don't tell him too much."
"yes."
When Leng Feiqiong appeared at Lingkong Temple, Xu Qingluo and the others were sparring in the monastery.
They were all dressed neatly and neatly, and they fought fiercely on the small martial arts training ground where the monastery had just begun to take shape.
They looked like they were fighting to the death.
None of them spared any effort, used ruthless attacks, and used deadly moves. They didn't even avoid such a vital point as the head, as if they had a life-or-death feud.
Zhou Yang received a slap from Xu Qingluo on the shoulder, but did not fight back against Xu Qingluo.
Because she knew Xu Qingluo was on guard, counterattack would be futile and she would not succeed.
So he slapped Chu Ling on the shoulder, and then while Xu Qingluo was entangled by Zhou Yu, he hit Xu Qingluo on the back with another palm.
This palm was fast, strange, and extremely cunning. Xu Qingluo was unable to avoid it, her blood vibrated, and she was already injured.
Fanning frowned as he watched.
Especially Zhou Yang's palm, it really doesn't look like a move made by a disciple of the Vajra Temple, it's weird and sinister, exuding a devilish aura.
He opened his mouth but swallowed again, because he found that Xu Qingluo's moves had become sinister, but even more powerful, and she slapped Chu Ling's chest with her palm.
After Chu Ling was hit with a palm in the chest, her eyes widened in anger and her face flushed, but she took her anger out on Zhou Yang.
However, Zhou Yang came to divert trouble and used Zhou Yu to block him. Chu Ling then exchanged two moves with Zhou Yu, and then went to deal with Xu Qingluo.
Chu Ling's moves are elusive and unpredictable, becoming more and more exquisite.
The three of them, Xu Qingluo, practiced hard at Yuxia Pass. Not only did the three of them practice tacit understanding, they also competed with other Shenwu Palace masters, and even competed with military masters from Yuxia Pass.
The military masters saw the beauty of the two women and naturally would not refuse them. Moreover, they also wanted to show off the majesty of the Yuxiaguan garrison and give them a command, using all their strength.
There are experts from various sects and factions in the army, and they are extremely mixed, and those who can stand out in the army often have unique secrets.
The three of them absorbed a lot of strange hands-on ideas.
And Chu Ling was not idle either, he also started fighting with the secret guards of the Forbidden Palace, and also competed with the worshipers of the Forbidden Palace.
These worshipers usually rarely take action and are in a state of retirement, but Chu Ling insisted on begging for discussion and could not refuse.
The four of them were all working hard, and when they came together to fight, they were still inseparable and extremely fierce.
Leng Feiqiong came to the abbot's courtyard, came to Fakong, and titheed: "Master."
Fakong was standing in the abbot's yard with his hands behind his back, walking around. When he saw her saluting, Heshi returned the salute and said, "There is no need to call her Master."
Leng Feiqiong said: "Does Master not recognize me as a registered disciple?"
"It's just to fool outsiders." Fa Kong said with a smile: "Concubine, you have a different status after all, and you have to think about the emperor."
"The Emperor has already admitted it." Leng Feiqiong smiled.
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
Leng Feiqiong said: "Master, I want to find out, can the emperor stop that dragon?"
Fa Kong looked at her.
Leng Feiqiong bowed deeply and said, "I hope Master can help me."
Fakong sighed and shook his head.
"No?" Leng Feiqiong frowned and said, "The emperor is full of confidence and has a trump card."
Fakong said: "The emperor used the Qiankun Divine Sword, the sacred weapon of the country, but unfortunately, there is still nothing he can do about this dragon."
"The Divine Sword of Heaven and Earth..."
"It has been kept in the Ancestral Temple and guarded the Ancestral Temple. Its power is really amazing and extraordinary." Fakong shook his head: "It's a pity that the dragon's scales still can't be broken."
"So, the emperor will still..."
"Yeah." Fakong nodded.
Leng Feiqiong said softly: "Master, do you have any idea?"
"The method has been explained, but the emperor does not listen." Fakong shook his head: "If we break the war with Dayun, there may be endless troubles. After Dayun takes a breath, he will settle the score, but no matter how troublesome it is, the emperor will not As for life being in danger."
Leng Feiqiong frowned.
Fakong said: "The so-called destiny is determined by heaven, because temperament is determined by nature, and temperament often determines destiny. How can the emperor give up after listening to my words?"
Leng Feiqiong nodded.
It's really unlikely.
In general matters, the emperor will learn from what the master said, but when it comes to the future of the country, the emperor still believes in his own judgment more than what others say.
In the eyes of the emperor, everyone has selfish motives and cannot be fully trusted. The only one who can be trusted is himself.
Especially in the eyes of the Emperor, Master's selfishness is particularly serious, and the Emperor is particularly wary and fearful of Master.
Unfortunately, there is nothing I can do.
If you give too much advice, you may even doubt yourself, causing emotional estrangement between the two of you, and you will be less likely to listen to yourself.
Fakong said: "I will try to make Dayun be careful, but..."
He shook his head.
Even if he told Dayun, nothing might change. The pressure on Daqian and Dayong was too great, so Dayun could only recruit experts from Zhenlongyuan.
The top experts in Dayun are all in Zhenlongyuan now, and the rest will not help. Hu Lieyuan can't just watch Daqian and Dayong kill all his princes.
Leng Feiqiong frowned and thought hard.
Fakong walked around with his hands behind his back, looking relaxed.
He didn't seem to care about his failure to dissuade Chu Xiong.
"Master, aren't you worried?"
"Everyone has his own destiny. How can I control the life and death of the emperor?" Fakong shook his head: "Instead of frowning, it is better to enjoy the present moment."
Leng Feiqiong asked: "What will it be like in the future?"
If you think about it carefully, it is indeed the case.
The emperor can still suppress him now. After the emperor dies, there is no one who can suppress him, so the master becomes more relaxed and comfortable.
Therefore, from the standpoint of Master, just giving a few words of advice is already the most benevolent and righteous thing to do, so forget it if you don’t listen.
Fakong looked at her and shook his head: "It's useless for you to know too much, so it's better to know less."
He could use the technique of initiation to let her see the future situation, but it was unnecessary. It would only make her more worried and would not solve the problem.
Leng Feiqiong looked at him seriously: "Master!"
"What can you do if you know?" Fakong said.
"I still want to know."
"...come closer."
Leng Feiqiong took two steps closer, and the faint fragrance was refreshing, just like the sharp fragrance of plum blossoms.
Fakong's left hand's parallel fingers were like swords, and he gently touched the center of her eyebrows.
Scene after scene appeared in Leng Feiqiong's mind.
Fakong discovered that she had already practiced the Jade Liquid Solid Form Technique to a high level. She was indeed a prodigy and was suitable for practicing this.
Leng Feiqiong's spirit has been tempered over the years and has become tough and strong. She is suitable for practicing the Jade Liquid Solid Form Technique, but the Queen is not suitable.
The Jade Liquid Solid Form Technique is extremely precious to others, but not so precious to myself.
Therefore, it is fundamental to utilize the Jade Liquid Solid Form Technique to maximize profits, rather than hiding it and keeping it secret, which would be a waste of natural resources.
Leng Feiqiong opened her bright eyes with a solemn expression.
She saw the future, saw the dragon wreaking havoc on the world, and saw the death of Chu Xiong and herself.
Chu Xiong wields a strange, bright sword that is one palm longer than a normal sword, giving people a strong sense of threat.
His eyes glared, and he slashed confidently, but failed to break through the scales of the dragon. In the end, it flicked its tail and turned into a ball of blood mist.
This tail flick was incredibly fast, and Chu Xiong was smashed into pieces in one fell swoop. Its power made people despair.
He took the bright sword and slashed it again, and then was swung by the dragon, turning it into a ball of blood mist.