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    "This will scare us into frightened birds. Even if he really leaves, we will not dare to run away and stay obediently."

    "Indeed."

    "It's really vicious!" Zhu Qianfeng shook his head.

    This trick is to subdue the heart.

    He wanted to make the eight of himself feel that he was everywhere, that he could kill himself anytime and anywhere, and it was useless to run to the ends of the earth.

    As long as he wants to appear, he will appear in an instant, and then silently, killing people invisible, even without showing up.

    If you don't show up, you won't be able to defend yourself. This feeling is too bad, as if you are the meat on the chopping board and let it 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 feats and can feign death, this miraculous feat has one of the most fatal flaws.

    Once he dies, he will be completely powerless to fight back. If the opponent is wary and cuts off his own head with a knife, he will be completely dead.

    What's more, dying once will also damage the life essence, as for the one-year life essence is gone.

    An inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.

    Shouyuan is the most precious thing.

    Everyone was silent.

    "Old Yu, what do you think?" Zhu Qianfeng looked at Yu Bailing.

    Yu Bailing snorted: "What can I say? The skills are inferior to others, that's all!"

    Everyone sighed helplessly.

    After all, this is the root.

    "Will someone in the palace come to rescue us?"

    "It's fine if we don't kill us!"

    "We know a lot of secrets in the palace. I'm afraid the emperor won't rest assured that if he can't save us, he will send someone to kill us."

    "If you want to assassinate here, you are asking for your own death."

    "Fakong wants us to convert, this is impossible!"

    "impossible!"

    "impossible!"

    Everyone chattered and expressed their determination not to convert, with firm and solemn expressions.

    In fact, I felt guilty in my heart.

    If you don't want to convert yourself, what about others?

    They are all over a hundred years old, and they have been together for more than a hundred years, who doesn't know each other?  We all know that we are afraid of death.

    After living a hundred years, not only is he not tired of life, but he is even more greedy. He is more eager to live and more afraid of death than ordinary people.

    How could it be possible to die because of inferior skills?

    If Fakong really doesn't follow, then they can only make a grievance for the time being, and wait until their cultivation base is stronger.

    What's more, they still have the strongest move, which is to boil.

    Boil until Fakong's lifespan is exhausted.

    Their most unique advantage is longevity, whoever survives to the end will be the strongest.

    What's the use of Fakong magical powers no matter how powerful they are?  !¡ª¡ª

    Fakong was standing on Suzaku Avenue, amidst the turbulent crowd, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

    It seems that I can indeed convert them.

    The masters of Duntian Pavilion converted to lay Buddhists of King Kong Temple can greatly enhance the strength of King Kong Temple.

    Each of them is a rare master, and they are all masters better than the elders of the King Kong Temple.

    After all, they are all over a hundred years old, and their minds are superior to those of the King Kong Temple. Moreover, they are in the royal family and have abundant resources, which is not comparable to that of the King Kong Temple.

    While watching them with his heart, he shuttled through the crowd, and then came to Xuanwu Avenue, where he saw Li Ying among the crowd.

    Now the two of them don't have to stay where they are, they just need to make eye contact.

    Fakong's voice sounded in her ears: "I'll go tonight."

    Li Ying nodded lightly.

    The two passed by, not even facing each other at all, walking among the crowd without stopping at each other.

    Fakong didn't go back directly to King Kong Temple, but went directly to Lingkong Temple, and saw that the empress was repairing the vegetable garden.

    In the vegetable garden, there is also the slim and graceful Chu Ling.

    She looked over with a smile.

    Fakonghe returned the queen's gift and looked at Chu Ling by the way.

    Chu Lingdao: "I told my father that I wanted to borrow his Heavenly Mirror, but my father didn't admit it."

    Farkon nodded.

    Wen Tianjian has a lot to do with it. No matter how favored Chu Ling is, Emperor Chu Xiong will not give Wen Tianjian to her.

    In case something goes wrong, the impact will be too great.

    Queen gentlyhead.

    I can't help you with this kind of thing. Although she is still a queen, she is no longer talking in the harem. She has no authority and only has a name.

    Just wait until the emperor feels that the heat is enough and the time is right, and then he will be crippled, and Fu Leng Feiqiong will ascend to the queen's position.

    Chu Ling giggled, took out a palm-sized bronze mirror from her emerald green sleeve, and handed it to Fakong: "Is this it?"

    Fakong frowned, and looked at the mottled and old bronze mirror, as if it was randomly picked from a corner.

    There is only a sense of vicissitudes, but no mystery, and one can tell that it is a rag.

    "Isn't it?" Chu Ling said disappointedly: "I think it's unusual for my father to still bring such a piece of shit with me, so I brought it here to show you, and ask Tianjian if it's it."

    Fakong nodded thoughtfully.

    If it was brought by the emperor Chuxiong himself, it would indeed not be an ordinary thing, especially since he looks so ordinary and inconspicuous.

    As the emperor, Chu Xiong would not take ordinary treasures into his eyes, and what he took a fancy to and brought with him was by no means ordinary treasures.

    Chu Lingsai said to him: "Whether you care about it or not, you have to take a closer look before you talk. If it is true, then ask Tianjian."

    Fakong accepted it, and his eyes became golden.

    When the golden eyes fell on the bronze mirror, 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 astonishment, with expressions of astonishment on their faces. They did not expect such a strange change in the bronze mirror.

    "Is this really asking Tianjian?" Chu Ling asked in surprise.

    Fakong nodded slowly: "It seems that you have indeed obtained the Tianjian by mistake."

    "Father is really too!" Chu Ling said dissatisfied: "You lied to me!"

    The queen said: "Ling'er, this is not asking about Tianjian, but about Tianji compass. Your father told me personally."

    "Tianji compass?" Chu Ling pouted and said, "Queen, what does this look like? It's obviously a reference."

    The queen said: "How do you know it doesn't look like a compass? Not now, if you input internal force, it will look like a compass."

    She looked at Fakong and said with a smile: "It's just that I didn't expect it to have such a appearance. It is indeed unexpected. I am afraid that the emperor has never seen this appearance before, and I don't know that it is actually Wen Tianjian."

    Farkon nodded.

    It's very possible, maybe Chuxiong didn't know, of course, maybe Chuxiong deliberately pretended not to know.

    I don't know if it's insignificant, because he has already seen the patterns on it.

    Sure enough, it is a different pattern from the Duntian Order.

    ?Including the pattern of the order of escape, there are other patterns, more complicated patterns, and more delicate patterns.

    Now it should not be called a pattern, but a divine text.

    At this time, my mind was empty, and the Kalachakra Tower suddenly lit up.

    After a while, when Fakong returned the Wentianjian to Chu Ling, he had already studied it in the Kalachakra Pagoda for a month, and he had studied the Wentianjian inside and out clearly.

    Has completely mastered the divine text on Wen Tianjian.

    Unknowingly, he has stepped into the peak of the Five Elements Realm, and has a little more understanding and understanding of the world.  <a href="https:///88094_88094731/718383282.html" target="_blank">https:///88094_88094731/718383282.html</a> The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: m.zhhbiqu.co
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