Longevity

How can we make them have scruples and not mess around?

In the blink of an eye, Fa Kong thought of many ways.

One of the most shortcuts is Emperor Dayong.

Only by getting in touch with Emperor Dayong can Damiaolian Temple really have scruples.

Having a relationship with King Chun is useless, even counterproductive.

King Chun and Da Miao Lian Temple have a delicate relationship, they both cooperate and compete, and they are both rivals and companions.

When they are external, they are collaborators, and when they are internal, they are opponents, and the two forces are fighting each other.

The two forces did not tear their faces, but they were by no means tender, and the struggle was extremely cruel.

Therefore, it is necessary to avoid having too many connections with King Chun. Even if there is an connection with King Chun, it must be hidden in a dark place and cannot be made explicit, so as to avoid being regarded as the line of King Chun by the Great Miao Lian Temple, and it will be severely attacked.

At that time it was worth it.

Not everything in this world can be solved with martial arts, it is necessary to take advantage of the situation and adapt to local conditions. .

His mind wandered, and these thoughts were just a blink of an eye.

"If you want to kill the next one, let's kill the bee queen swordsman." Fa Kong smiled and said, "He killed countless people, so he should die."

"Queen Bee Swordsman..." Monk Benxi nodded slowly.

He knows the queen bee swordsman.

He has such a name because everyone he kills will be stung by a swarm of bees and will be beyond recognition.

Like a queen bee, he can command the bees.

In fact, his method of killing is still with a sword, but the sword will not kill the opponent, but will leave the opponent with a breath, so that he can't move due to serious injuries, and then summon a swarm of bees to come and sting, and he will die of pain.

What's more, this bee king swordsman kills people, specializing in killing well-known and decent masters, specializing in killing good people, not bad people.

Thousands of people have died in his hands, all of them are well-known and decent masters, and all of them died miserably.

He has already provoked public anger, but he is still safe and sound, no one can chase him, no one can find him, and he doesn't know what he looks like.

After the swarm stung, it not only destroyed the body of the deceased, but also destroyed all traces, but also destroyed all the breath at the same time.

Even the best tracking technique can't catch him, so he is still at large.

It has been ten years since the Swordsman Bee began to kill people, killing more than 100 people every year, that is, killing one person every three days.

Really crazy.

It was found that as time passed, the master who died at his hands became stronger and stronger, and he was clearly advancing by leaps and bounds.

In another ten years, if he is still alive, he may be able to kill the Great Grandmaster. At that time, how terrifying?

"King Bee Swordsman!" Upon hearing the name, the monk Yuande's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Fa Kong: "Master, can you find the Bee Queen Swordsman?"

Fa Kong nodded: "Master Bencheng, we have to act as soon as possible, he is about to carry out the next assassination, if he misses today, the assassination will be successful."

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"Where is he?" Monk Benxi said solemnly.

There was a glint in his eyes, cold and gloomy.

Fa Kong said, "It's in Ningluo City."

"Okay." The monk Benxi said solemnly, "I'll set off right away!"

Ningluo City is adjacent to Jingchuan City, and at one's own speed, it only takes an hour to get there.

Fakong stretched out his index finger with his left hand, poured some water from the tea cup, and then swiped on the table to draw a map.

Finally, he drew a circle, looked at the monk Benxi, and pointed to the circle.

The monk Benxi had already adapted to his map style, and quickly understood the marking on it, and said solemnly: "He is in the southwest of Ningluo City?"

Fa Kong nodded: "This is Cuiyu Lane, the fifth household from east to west."

"Okay." The monk Benxi got up and saluted: "After killing this person, I will go to Yongkong Temple."

Fakong got up and said, "I'm waiting for the master at Yongkong Temple."

The monk Yuande wants to act with the monk Benxi to see how he uses the sword of karma to kill people.

And don't worry too much.

This bee queen swordsman's methods are very strange, don't let him escape, to be happy now, there must be a killer to escape.

—

Fakong appeared in Lingkong Temple.

In the abbot's courtyard, Ning Zhenzhen, dressed in white clothes like snow, and people like white jade, was sitting quietly by the stone table drinking tea.

Seeing the appearance of Fa Kong, Ning Zhenzhen stood up lightly: "Senior brother, King Chun was assassinated and seriously injured!"

Fa Kong frowned slightly.

Ning Zhenzhen dumped the red clay small stove, brewed a cup of tea and handed it to him: "I didn't expect Dayun's assassin to be so crazy, King Chun's strict defense was still a trick."

Fakong took the tea and sat opposite her.

The refreshing fragrance floated into his nose, he looked at Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful face, and motioned to continue.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "They are three ordinary servants, who don't know martial arts. They are innocent people who have been investigated and have no problems. Suddenly, they turned into blood mist. King Chun was accompanying the princess to eat. In order to protect the princess, he couldn't completely avoid it."

Fakong frowned.

He suddenly felt familiar.

"Senior brother thinks it's very similar to the Holy Sect of Kunshan?"

"It shouldn't be the Holy Religion of Mount Kun." Fa Kong shook his head.

The remnants of the Kunshan Holy Sect are now under their control, and they have completely subdued, and they will never do such a thing.

"It's Dayun's Burning Blood Sect." Ning Zhenzhen snorted: "It has been investigated clearly, Dayun's Burning Blood Sect masters, the Secret Book of Burning Blood they practice is amazing, they can integrate all power into their blood and control Act with blood."

"Blood-Burning Mystery..." Fa Kong nodded lightly.

He had really heard of this blood-burning secret scripture, and recorded the wonders of this blood-burning secret scripture in a travel journal.

Generally, people in martial arts practice Qi, and this Blood Burning Secret Sutra is blood refining, and the cultivation methods are completely different.

It's just that this Burning Blood Sect is extremely mysterious, and the Secret Book of Burning Blood is only known by its name, and has never been seen before.

Because the people who practice the Blood-burning Secret Sutra are too introverted and hidden, it is almost impossible to tell that they are martial arts masters.

When they started, normal qi couldn't restrain them, causing them to either escape or use the trick of burning jade and stone.

In the end, people's understanding of the Burning Blood Mystery is only scratches.

"Prince Chun is seriously injured, I'm afraid he won't be able to take it." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "There are so many elixir in Prince Chun's mansion, but none of them can restrain the power of the Blood-burning Secret Sutra, which is too sinister. ."

The key is the blood that has penetrated into King Chun's body.

These blood are like the most powerful poison in the world, swiftly swallowing up King Chun's strength and vitality.

In just a quarter of an hour, King Chun was in a critical state of serious injuries.

To detoxify, to enhance vitality, to enhance qi, all kinds of elixir have been used.

These are rare elixir that have been smashed by others, but King Chun has a lot of them, but unfortunately they can't save King Chun.

When the qi entered King Chun's body, it was like entering a sieve, and it couldn't stop at all, and the medicinal power of any elixir could not stop.

Fakong nodded.

With a seal on his hands, he suddenly pressed in the direction of Prince Chung's mansion.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled sweetly: "Can you save Prince Chun?"

Fa Kong nodded: "He will be fine soon, ... Da Yun is really a good trick."

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said, "I'm wondering if Dayun will also use this method to deal with you, senior brother, or the princes of the big guns."

Fa Kong nodded: "I won't be nosy."

I wouldn't look at the good fortune of the Dagan princes, just like I didn't see the good fortune of King Chun this time.

Every time Tianyantong looks at it, it changes the future. If it is not related to his close relatives, it is better not to use it.

Who knows if changing the future of others will eventually retaliate to oneself or to relatives and friends.

"If they enter Dagan, I'm afraid the princes won't be able to stop them."

"They are so good, and they won't lose their reputation." Fa Kong shook his head: "There are still many restrictions."

"That's true." Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.

If they don't believe it completely and relax completely, once they want to use it, the Great Master will have a warning sign, so they can easily escape.

This time, it was obviously because Princess Chun was there.

More importantly, these three guys are all deeply cultivated and have been deliberate for many years.

—

Chunwang Mansion

King Chun's sleeping quarters were densely guarded outside, one floor after another, three floors in total.

In the house, there was only a beautiful woman sitting in front of the couch.

The others were chased away by King Chun, and news was spread outside that he was only slightly injured and would enter the palace tomorrow.

Others are not allowed to stay here, each performing their own duties, in case someone takes the opportunity to cause chaos.

After giving these orders, King Chun Cao Jingchun fell into a coma.

In the bedroom, only Princess Chun guarded.

Her beautiful face was full of pear blossoms, and her thin eyelids were flushed, making her more attractive.

Jade hand clenched King Chun's Cao Jingchun's big hand, stared straight at Cao Jingchun's eyes, and paid attention to King Chun's breathing. Whenever King Chun's breathing became short of breath, she became nervous, and her beautiful face was covered with worry, and she stepped forward gently. Wipe his forehead.

She prayed in her heart and swore to the gods and Buddhas in the sky that as long as King Chun could not die, she would be willing to exchange her life for his.

But as time passed, King Chun's breathing became more and more rapid, and his face became more and more red.

All the elixir had been taken, and all one could do was wait.

"Your Majesty!" A deep shout suddenly came from outside.

The beautiful woman heard the voice of the chief guard~www.wuxiaspot.com~ hurriedly let go of Cao Jingchun's hand and stood up to greet him.

Amidst the sound of footsteps, a splendid figure entered the curtain, and it was Dayong Emperor Cao Jingyuan.

He came in alone, without a servant.

"Your Majesty." The beautiful woman gave a salute, and her tears couldn't help falling.

Cao Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and nodded lightly, walking straight to the couch, looking at King Chun on the couch.

King Chun's eyes were tightly closed, his sword brows were locked, his face flushed as red as drunk, and his body was exuding a scorching aura.

Cao Jingyuan stepped forward to check King Chun's pulse, his face gloomy.

The beautiful woman said softly, "Your Highness has already taken the elixir from the emperor, but..."

Cao Jingyuan pursed his lips tightly and stared at King Chun.

"Well..." King Chun Cao Jingchun suddenly opened his eyes, the beautiful woman was overjoyed and called out, "Your Highness!"

King Chun showed a smile, the blood red on his face quickly faded, he straightened up, and the beautiful woman hurriedly supported him.

The teardrops slid down and dripped onto the jin quilt, where they turned into water droplets.

Cao Jingchun smiled and said, "It's alright, why are you crying... When did Brother Huang come here?"

He knew that it was Fakong who made the move.

A stream of nectar fell from the sky, and after it fell into the body, it quickly nourished the riddled body, and the body began to give birth to vigorous vitality, expelling the cold and vicious breath, like boiling water pouring snow.

All elixir are inferior to this nectar.

Master Fakon's rejuvenation spell is better than ever, he muttered to himself.

His face remained silent.

"Just here." Emperor Cao Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Chapter 762 Assassination (two more)

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