"This will scare us so much that even if he really leaves, we won't dare to run away and will just stay."
"Indeed."
"It's really vicious!" Zhu Qianfeng shook his head.
This trick is to hide one's heart.
He wanted to make the eight of them think that he was omnipresent and could kill them anytime, anywhere, even if they went to the ends of the earth, it would be useless.
As long as he wants to appear, he will be there in an instant, and then he will kill people silently and invisible, without even having to show up.
If you don't show up, you won't be able to defend yourself. This feeling is terrible, as if you are meat on the chopping board, letting you be slaughtered.
"Then what should we do?" an old man said in a deep voice...
He looked at the old man who had just died once and sighed secretly.
Even though they have miraculous skills and can fake death and return to life, this miraculous skill has one most fatal flaw.
Once you die, you will have no power to fight back. If the other party is wary and cuts off your own head with a knife, you will be completely dead.
What's more, dying once will also damage your lifespan. As for one year of lifespan, your lifespan is gone.
Money cannot buy time.
Longevity is the most precious thing.
Everyone was silent.
"Lao Yu, what do you think?" Zhu Qianfeng looked at Yu Bailing.
Yu Bailing snorted: "What's there to say? My skills are inferior to others, that's all!"
Everyone sighed helplessly.
After all, this is the foundation.
"Will someone in the palace come to rescue us?"
"It's good if you don't kill us!"
"We know a lot of secrets in the palace. I'm afraid the emperor won't rest assured. If he can't save us, he will send someone to kill us."
"If you want to commit an assassination here, you are asking for death."
"Fakong wants us to convert, which is impossible!"
"impossible!"
"impossible!"
…
Everyone was talking, expressing their determination not to convert, with firm and solemn expressions.
In fact, I feel weak inside.
If you don’t want to convert yourself, what about others?
They are both over a hundred years old and have been together for more than a hundred years. Who doesn't understand each other? They all know that they are afraid of death.
After living for a hundred years, not only am I not tired of life, but I am even more greedy for life. I am more eager to live and more afraid of death than ordinary people.
How is it possible to die just because your skills are inferior to others?
If Fakong really doesn't comply, then they can only compromise for the time being and wait until their cultivation level becomes stronger.
What's more, they also have the strongest move, which is to survive.
Stay up until Fa Kong's life span is over.
Their most unique advantage is longevity. Whoever survives to the end will be the strongest.
No matter how powerful Fa Kong's magical power is, what's the use?!
——
Fa Kong was on Zhuque Avenue, among the surging crowds, with a smile on his lips.
It seems that he can indeed convert them.
The masters of Duntian Pavilion convert themselves into laymen of Vajra Temple, which can greatly enhance the strength of Vajra Temple.
Each of them is a rare master, and they are all masters who are better than the elders of Vajra Temple.
After all, they are both over a hundred years old, and their mental skills are superior to those of the Vajra Temple. Moreover, they are members of the royal family and have abundant resources, which are not comparable to those of the Vajra Temple.
While watching them with his mind's eye, he walked through the crowd, and then came to Xuanwu Avenue and saw Li Ying among the crowd.
Now the two of them don't have to stop where they are, they just need to make eye contact.
Fa Kong's voice rang in her ears: "I'll go there tonight."
Li Ying nodded lightly.
The two people passed each other, not even facing each other. They were walking among the crowd without stopping for each other.
Fakong did not go back directly to Vajra Temple, but went directly to Lingkong Temple, where he saw the Queen renovating the vegetable garden.
There is also a slim and graceful Chu Ling in the vegetable garden.
She looked over with a smile.
Fa Konghe returned the queen's gift and looked at Chu Ling.
Chu Ling said: "I told my father that I wanted to borrow his Tianjian, but my father didn't acknowledge it."
Fakong nodded.
The Wentianjian is of great importance. No matter how favored Chu Ling is, Emperor Chu Xiong will not give the Wentianjian to her.
If something goes wrong, the impact will be huge.
The queen shook her head slightly.
I can't help with this kind of thing. Although she is still a queen, now she no longer counts in the harem, her authority has been removed, and she only has one name.
Just wait until the emperor feels that the heat is enough and the time is right, then he will abolish himself and help Leng Feiqiong ascend to the position of queen.
Chu Ling chuckled, took out a palm-sized bronze mirror from her emerald green sleeves, and handed it to Fakong: "Is this the right one?"
Fakong raised his eyebrows and looked at the mottled old bronze mirror, which seemed to have been randomly picked up from a corner.
There is only a sense of vicissitudes of life, but no mystery. You can tell it is a rag at first glance.
"Isn't it?" Chu Ling said disappointedly: "My father still keeps such a useless thing with me. I thought it was unusual, so I brought it to you to see if it is the Wentianjian."
Fakong nodded thoughtfully.
If Emperor Chu Xiong had brought it with him personally, it would indeed not be a mortal thing, especially since he looked so ordinary and inconspicuous.
As an emperor, Chu Xiong would not be interested in ordinary treasures. What he took a fancy to and brought with him was definitely not an ordinary treasure.
Chu Ling handed it to him: "Whether it's in charge or not, you should take a closer look to see if it really is the Wentianjian."
Fakong took it down and his eyes turned golden.
The golden gaze shone on the bronze mirror, and the bronze mirror suddenly lit up slightly, and then began to become brighter and brighter.
Fakong withdrew his gaze and looked up at Chu Ling and the Queen.
The two of them were staring at the bronze mirror in amazement. They did not expect that the bronze mirror would undergo such strange changes.
"Is this really a guide for asking the heavens?" Chu Ling said in surprise.
Fakong nodded slowly: "Now it seems that you did get the Wentianjian by mistake."
"Father, it's true!" Chu Ling said dissatisfied: "You actually lied to me!"
The Queen said: "Ling'er, this is not a Heavenly Guide, but a Heavenly Compass. Your father personally told me this."
"Tianji compass?" Chu Ling curled her lips and said, "Mother, how can this look like a compass? It's obviously a compass."
The queen said: "How do you know it doesn't look like a compass? It's not like that now. If you input internal force, it will look like a compass."
She looked at Fakong and said with a smile: "I just didn't expect it to look like this. It's really unexpected. I'm afraid the emperor has never seen this look before, and he didn't know it turned out to be Wentianjian."
Fakong nodded.
This is very possible. Maybe Chu Xiong doesn't know. Of course, it's also possible that Chu Xiong deliberately pretends not to know.
It didn't matter whether he really didn't know, because he had already seen the patterns on it clearly.
As expected, it is a different pattern from the Escape Order.
These include the patterns of the Duntian Order, as well as other patterns, more complex patterns, and more subtle patterns.
Now it shouldn’t be called patterns, but divine characters.
At this moment, my mind was empty, and the Kalachakra Tower suddenly lit up.
A moment later, when Fakong returned the Wentianjian to Chu Ling, he had been studying it in the Kalachakra Pagoda for a month and had thoroughly studied the Wentianjian in and out.
I have completely mastered the divine inscriptions on the Wentianjian.
Unknowingly, he had reached the peak of the Five Elements Realm, and he had an inexplicable extra understanding and understanding of the world.