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Chapter 97 Round Mirror

"Can you steal this sword?"

"cannot."

"What if God can do it without knowing it?"

He has Tianyin Cave Heaven, plus the method of shrinking the earth into a cunny, and there is hope that the gods will approach the palace without knowing it.

Even if you don’t have it now, you will have it in the future. If you have a thousand miles of martial arts, you will soon be invincible and free.

"This sword is not a real sword, it is invisible and material." Wang Ruoyu shook his head: "It exists in the emperor's body!"

"Bang!" Li Chengkong slapped Zhu Hongzhu.

This completely disrupted my wishful thinking.

There are unsatisfactory things everywhere!

The method of killing the Seventh Prince must be changed!

I can't kill him directly!

He used a knife to kill people, or borrowed a sword from another prince, so that his brothers could fight for the throne and kill each other, or borrowed a sword from another martial arts sect to kill people, or even borrowed a sword from another Dayun or Da Yong.

Or maybe borrowed the emperor's sword to make the prince hate the seventh prince and had to kill him.

These tricks have a core, pick yourself out.

You can't let the Ziyang Sect assassinate you, as it will involve yourself. Besides, the Ziyang Sect's ability is not assassination, and there are only a few masters and you can't kill them even if you want to.

In short, if you want to pick it out, there should be no suspicion. Otherwise, the emperor would not care about so much when he was angry and would directly use the Emperor's sword to kill himself.

Thinking of this, he said unwillingly: "There is no one in the world who can withstand the Emperor's Sword? Can anyone ever block the Emperor's Sword?"

Wang Ruoyu said: "At least I have never heard of anyone blocking the Emperor's Sword."

Li Chengkong snorted and said, "Even if there is, it won't be spread. I'll be silenced long ago!"

Such news must be sealed at no cost.

Wang Ruoyu shook his head: "There is no airtight wall in the world. If there are really, there will be clues."

Li Chengkong said: "There is no invincible sword in the world, there is always something to restrain!"

"That may be the power of time." Wang Ruoyu said: "No matter how strong the Emperor's sword is, it cannot live forever.... In other words, if the people's hearts are rebellious, then the Emperor's sword will disappear."

"The Sword of the Emperor..." Li Chengkong said: "What kind of mental method is this?"

"This is not the internal force of martial arts, but another kind of force, which is more similar to the power of the people."

"People's heart..." Li Chengkong thought.

He had read a lot of books in his previous life and had read some religious books. Could it be that they are similar to Shinto?

Use the power of faith as a sword?

Can you practice this Emperor's Sword?

He shook his head immediately, probably before he could master the Emperor's Sword, he had already been killed by Dugu Qi, and this path would not work.

It feels so unpleasant to have a sword hanging above your head.

Find a way to kill Dugu Qi?

A strong murderous intent suddenly surged in his heart.

"The dragon slaying must die." Wang Ruoyu said calmly: "Don't have this dangerous idea!"

Li Chengkong snorted: "The emperor is worthy of being the emperor!"

"It's not in vain that you can understand this!" Wang Ruoyu said: "How many people have suffered countless losses before they know what the emperor is. If they disobey the emperor, they are against the heavens and act against the heavens. Don't be such a fool!"

Li Chengkong nodded slowly.

Thoughts surge like lightning, constantly arising and dying.

"The food is coming." Luo Qinglan walked into the pavilion with a mahogany pallet.

There are four dishes of delicious dishes with all colors, fragrance and flavor in the tray, which are hot and fragrant.

"Madam, sit down and eat together." Li Chengkong said.

Luo Qinglan smiled and handed them the dishes, then brought another jar of wine and poured three cups.

Li Chengkong took the wine glass, drank it all in one go, breathed happily, and took a mouthful of beef into his mouth: "Madam, have you heard of Monk Fakong?"

"The Dharma Kong in Sumi Lingshan?" Luo Qinglan raised his eyebrows and his bright eyes slightly condensed.

Li Chengkong said: "It seems that he is quite famous."

"Fakong..." Luo Qinglan shook his head gently: "This monk is not easy to mess with, it's better to stay away from him."

Li Chengkong made another statement of scrubbing.

Luo Qinglan said: "The last disciple of the Fazi generation, the youngest disciple of the Fazi generation, is said to have Su Hui, who breaks the mystery in the fetus and can see his previous life."

Wang Ruoyu smiled and said, "There is also a method of reincarnation in the Lingshan Mountain of Sumi? Isn't that the ability of your holy teaching?"

"He is Su Hui, different from our reincarnation." Luo Qinglan shook his head gently: "He practiced a strange sutra, the Prajna Perfect Mirror Sutra, which uses Prajna as a mirror and can shine everything!"

Li Chengkong said: "Can you shine through the martial arts of any sect in the world?"

"How is this possible? It can be imitated." Luo Qinglan said: "If you slap him, he can completely imitate your palm power. Although it can only last for a short period of time, this is enough for him to find the flaws in palm power."

"Prajna Perfect Mirror Sutra..." Li Chengkong pondered.

He was wondering, if he was Dharma emptiness, how could he use this Prajna Perfect Mirror Sutra and how to break the Purple Yang magical power.

Find a practitioner of Ziyang Divine Art and slap him, and he will also possess the internal strength of Ziyang Divine Art.

Then, with another slap, you will know if the other party has the Ziyang magic power.

Even through the internal power of the Ziyang Divine Art, we can find out its properties and find a unique way to identify them.

The two yin Hunyuan skills can really be hidden, and there is no need to cover the sky technique.

This monk Fakong really practiced the Heaven-Crossing Art, that would be great!

Then, they talked about the recent changes in Xiaoling, but there was no change.

Without Li Chengkong and the other five, Xiaoling is still Xiaoling, and there is no turmoil at all.

——

Ziyang Island Palm Flame Hall

"I said to Lao Shi, since I have agreed to the leader, then pass on the Heaven-Capture Art as soon as possible, and don't be too late."

"Although I agreed to the leader, I didn't say when it will be passed on, it's just as soon as possible."

"You are so procrastinating, not as soon as possible!"

"Your as soon as possible is different from mine as soon as possible." Shi Zhonghe said with a smile: "Old Meng, how about it? Do you think something is wrong?"

"Nothing is right now, it's really amazing to cover up the breath." An elder shook his head and smiled: "At least it's okay to hide it from you!"

"Oh... the more wonderful this trick, the less I feel." Shi Zhonghe sighed.

Chang Rusong nodded gently.

Guo Fan sneered, shook his head and said nothing.

Ten people sat in the Palm Flame Hall to analyze their experiences, analyze the reality and reality of the Fakong, Zhou Linglong, and the Wen brothers.

Shi Zhonghe said: "Old Guo, it's not that I'm very cautious, nor that I'm ungrateful. I'm also for the fate of the entire religion. The elders' church must not change, and must not become a one-man show. A wise man will have a mistake in his own worries. Once the fate of the Ziyang Cult is controlled by one person, it will be like being in the abyss. I don't know when I will step on the empty space!"

"It sounds better than singing!" Guo Fan said: "Once you take risks, you will be timid!"

Shi Zhonghe pointed at him: "Old Guo, you are too cautious, and you still hate me for not coming to save you."

"Anyway, don't say it so well. Why do you say it for our sect? In fact, you can't let go of your power!"

"Old Guo, if any disciple came up and took me, Elder Palm Flame, I would never be in love with you!"

"You know that your disciples are not good enough, and there is no one who can replace you!"

"Old Guo, you're sitting on your butt now!" Shi Zhonghe said angrily: "Don't forget our responsibility, maintain the inheritance of Ziyang Sect, and cannot be changed because of the favor of the leader!"

"Hyit!" Guo Fan shook his head and said too lazy: "You can do it, I'll go and rest!"
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