Longevity

"Your Highness really doesn't know?"

"What do you mean by Mr. Murong?" Chu Xiang frowned and looked at him: "Where is Master Fakong going, can this king control it?"

He heard the unbelief in Master Murong's words, and said with a sullen expression, "I want to save him more than you, Mr. Murong!"

Master Murong was puzzled.

Chu Xiang snorted: "Why can he enter the Green Clothes Foreign Division? If there is no nod from this king, he can enter? According to the things he did, he was already cleaned up by the Shenwu Mansion!"

He nodded at this.

In order to destroy Huangquangu and take revenge on Dayong, Wang Qingshan's shielding power is needed, otherwise he will not care about Wang Qingshan's life or death.

As for Wang Qingshan's provocation of Ning Zhenzhen and Fa Kong, Chu Xiang didn't know about it. He was a great master but had no supernatural powers.

Master Murong's expression softened.

He knew that some people took a fancy to Wang Qingshan, so Wang Qingshan could enter the Green Clothes Foreign Division, otherwise the last incident would be enough for the court to clean up Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan was still too young, ambitious but unaware of the dangers of the world, lacking in reverence, and Piao Piao Ran felt that if he practiced the ability to cover the sky and the sun, he could be unscrupulous and unscrupulous, and he did not know how terrible the power of the imperial court was.

"You want to find Master Fakong, it's difficult."

"He's always in the city, right? .

"...Not necessarily in the city." Chu Xiang frowned and pondered, recalling the previous conversation with Fakong, and finally shook his head: "It is even possible that he returned to the King Kong Temple. It seems that he heard a word from him and wants to go back and have a look."

Fakong said earlier that when the victims return to their hometowns, he also misses King Kong Temple and wants to go back to his own medicine valley.

Chu Xiang didn't ask much, just thought that he just mentioned a word.

Thinking about it now, it's not impossible.

"Back to Daxue Mountain?!" Master Murong said with a gloomy expression, "Is he hiding from me?"

"Mr. Murong, you really dare to think about it." Chu Xiang laughed.

He knew it in his heart.

Master Murong guessed right, Master Fakong should be hiding from Master Murong.

With the supernatural powers of Master Fakong, it was not difficult for Master Murong to find him.

But why?

Why did Master Fakong have to stand by and not save this Wang Qingshan?

Wang Qingshan is about taking revenge on Dayong. Once Wang Qingshan is dead, how can he sneak into Dayong for revenge?

More importantly, after revenge, how to escape?

Are you sending the dead over there?

Unless absolutely necessary, we will never send a dead man.

But Master Fakong will never fail to save for no reason. There must be a reason. As for the reason, there is no way to know now.

Master Murong also felt suspicious.

But it was a coincidence that he was almost found, but he couldn't find it, and he was going back to Daxueshan today.

"Master Fakong has always been like this." Chu Xiang shook his head and said, "I like to walk around and enjoy the beauty of the world. It's not like this today. It can only be said that it's very unfortunate...Wang Qingshan has no other way?"

"Have already taken the Wanling Guiyuan Pill, the strongest elixir of Chenghai Dao, and his heart has been shattered, even the most powerful pill can't hold up too much." Master Murong shook his head.

The spirit pill kept his vitality still alive, as if it provided another heart, allowing the blood and breath to circulate endlessly.

But the power of the elixir was not enough to restore his heart, he could only stay immortal, and once the efficacy of the elixir was over, he would die.

Wanling Guiyuan Pill is the strongest elixir in Chenghai Dao, and even if it is about to die, it can hold its breath for an hour.

But there is a disadvantage, you can only take one, and another one is useless.

He looked down at Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan's injury was too serious, and Wanling Guiyuan Dan might not be able to last for an hour, so could he just watch Wang Qingshan die?

After all, this is still your responsibility.

His mission is to protect Wang Qingshan.

After all, Wang Qingshan's behavior is too hateful, and it may provoke others to kill.

Especially the Daxueshan sect.

The bald donkeys of the Daxueshan Sect looked at the kindness and kindness, but they were very dark, and they knew what happened to Mei Sihai and Mei Sanchang.

Wang Qingshan offended the Daxueshan Sect, and the Daxueshanzong would not necessarily be concerned about the majesty of the court, in case it had to maintain the majesty of the Daxueshanzong.

It's just that as a great master, he is also a great master to guard against, so there is no need to care too much about it.

Because Wang Qingshan is so arrogant and arrogant for no reason, he has a keen sense of dexterity, and has peerless feats of light, so the masters below the Great Grandmaster pose no threat to him.

Unexpectedly, these six masters of the Divine Origin Realm were so good at hiding their breath that they thought it was the Earth Origin Realm.

When it was near, it suddenly broke out, entangled himself for a while, and took the opportunity to assassinate Wang Qingshan.

No matter how powerful Wang Qingshan's Qinggong was, he couldn't avoid their assassination.

This is obviously a specialized assassin, not a master of the Daxueshan Sect.

When he came to his senses, Wang Qingshan had already been severely injured. He was busy giving him a Wanling Guiyuan Pill, and he could only do his best.

He already knew in his heart that Wang Qingshan could not be saved.

Daluo Jinxian had no way to save him when he went down to earth. He was just waiting to die. In fact, he shouldn't have given him the Wanling Guiyuan Pill, which would only increase his pain.

Just dying like this is far better than waking up, knowing that you will die, and waiting for the pain to die.

But there is always a chance.

This kid Wang Qingshan has some luck, otherwise he wouldn't be able to practice this shielding the sky, and he wouldn't be able to obtain such an amazing feat of lightness.

Sure enough, there is still a glimmer of hope, and the monk Fakong can actually save him.

But he couldn't find Monk Fakong, it was just evil, as if Monk Fakong knew that he was looking for him and deliberately avoided himself.

Did someone tip off?

He immediately thought of Monk Huiling, and his face suddenly darkened. When he left Guanyun Tower, did Huiling take the lead?

"My lord, can someone come to find Fa Kong?"

"No." Chu Xiang shook his head, frowned and looked into the distance, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that Master Fakong will not be able to be found for a while, and he is likely to return to King Kong Temple."

"How could it be so coincidental!" Murong Shi always felt that Fa Kong was hiding from himself.

No reason, but that's what I thought.

It is the unique spiritual sense of the great master.

"Otherwise, go to the King Kong Temple to find it?" Chu Xiang said: "But Master Fakong's Qinggong is extremely high, so you may not be able to catch up."

Master Murong said solemnly, "If he's still in the city, wouldn't I go further and further away when I go to King Kong Temple?"

"Otherwise, you can go back to the outer courtyard to see if he is there. If he is not, it should be back to King Kong Temple."

"...Okay!" Master Murong nodded slowly, his face as gloomy as iron.

Now there is no other way, hope is on Fa Kong.

But this feeling is too suffocating.

It's been a long time since I felt like being led by the nose. If Fa Kong was really hiding from him, then he would be being walked around to play with!

Thinking of this, he was full of anger and murderous intent.

Chu Xiang frowned and looked at him, and said lightly, "Mr. Murong is dissatisfied with Master Fakong?"

"Your Highness, farewell." Murong Shi restrained his expression, regained his composure, and nodded lightly before leaving.

Chu Xiang said: "Wait."

Master Murong stopped and looked at Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang looked at him calmly, and said lightly, "Mr. Murong, Master Fakong is my benefactor. I hope Mr. Murong remembers this. This king will never allow his savior to be deceived or even killed."

Master Murong showed a smile: "Your Highness is serious."

"That's the best way." Chu Xiang nodded lightly, solemnly.

Master Murong turned into a wisp of smoke and drifted away.

Yue Minghui came to Chu Xiang and said with a smile, "Your Majesty can be said to Master Fakong..."

"If you can solve that catastrophe, I'll treat you like this too!" Chu Xiang gave him a sideways glance.

Yue Minghui embarrassed: "Hey, how can I have the magical power of Master Fakong."

"Then talk less and do more!" Chu Xiang hummed, "Check who is behind these monks!"

"This..." Yue Minghui hesitated.

Chu Xiang said coldly: "Why, dare not check?"

"...Subordinates obey!" Yue Minghui gritted his teeth, clasped his fists heavily, turned around and strode away.

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Master Murong turned into a light and shadow, swept across the city head, swept over the roof, and landed directly on the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple.

At this time, it was already twilight, and the lights were beginning to come on.

There are four lanterns hanging on the door of the outer courtyard of Kongoji Temple, which illuminate brightly, especially the golden plaque above it.

The four small characters "Siyuan Layushi" are particularly clear.

Just as Master Murong was about to speak, the monk Huiling had already jumped down and frowned, "Mr. Murong, why are you here again?"

"Fakong is back?"

"No, no." Monk Huiling waved his hand and glanced at Wang Qingshan, who was dying: "Why bother, let him talk about his unfinished business, how good it is to go on the road with peace of mind."

"Hui-Ling-!" Murong Shi's face was gloomy and he glared at him.

The monk Huiling curled his lips and said, "Rich and honor are in the sky, life and death depend on fate, and he has this fate."

Master Murong's eyes narrowed slightly: "Is Fa Kong really not there?"

"What are you doing to lie to you?" Monk Huiling said, "It is also a virtue to be able to save a person, but unfortunately this little guy doesn't have this life, so there is no way to do it, alas... No one can resist life, do you think so, Mr. Murong Son?"

Master Murong's face was as gloomy as iron, and he was about to rush in in a flash, but monk Huiling blocked his body: "What are you doing!?"

Master Murong said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

"You want to break into my King Kong Temple?!" Monk Huiling narrowed his eyes and lowered his face: "Old Murong, who gave you the face!"

"Let me or not?"

"No!"

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Don't blame me for being ruthless if you dare to do it!"

"Hui Ling, if Qing Shan dies, you disciples of King Kong Temple will lose your life!"

"Hey, what a joke!" Monk Huiling said with disdain, "Could it be that my disciples at King Kong Temple killed this kid? If you don't go to the murderer, you want to go to the rescuer. You Chenghai Road is enough!"

"Master Huiling, what are you doing?" Fa Kong's voice suddenly sounded, he was wearing a purple gold cassock fluttering, and he was slowly coming from Suzaku Avenue, walking calmly.

Lin Feiyang followed behind him.

Heart kept shaking his head.

The monk was really inexplicable. He turned east and west, and even went around outside the city, and watched the scenery for a while on a mountaintop.

The sun has set, and nothing can be seen in the vast gray area. What scenery is there to see?

Now that I finally got back, this happened.

He was in high spirits and fluttered to the side of monk Huiling, hehe smiled and said, "Old monk, is there anything in life?"

His eyes were already fixed on Master Murong, and he felt threatened.

Master Murong's aura was fully open, and in Fa Kong's eyes, the halo behind his head was as bright as a bright moon, and Lin Feiyang couldn't see the halo, but he could still feel Master Murong's aura~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fa Kong said: "Two What is this guy doing?… Hmm—? Wang Qingshan? Who was this victim of?”

Master Murong stared at him, "Fa Kong?"

Fakong Heshi: "Poor monk Fakong, I don't know what Mr....?"

"Hey, Master Murong, the great master of Chenghai Dao, is not a good thing." Monk Huiling snorted: "I want you to save this little guy."

"Amitabha." Fakong Heshi announced the Buddha's name with a look of sympathy on his face: "The poor monk came a step late, this prince has died out of breath, Amitabha!"

Master Murong looked down, arguing with Huiling just now, but did not realize that Wang Qingshan had died.

Lin Feiyang suddenly realized that he looked at Fa Kong with a look of sympathy.

He finally understood.

Master Murong lowered his head and said nothing, motionless.

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