To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 151 Han Dong’s proposal

It may be that the existences in the gray mist are all concentrated in the treasure house area.

Other areas are much safer.

Kong Jiao and Han Honghua hurriedly walked for half a stick of incense, but neither of them encountered the disciples who had died in Xihuang Paradise.

In addition, Kong Jiao has a faint sense of good and bad luck.

Whenever he senses danger, he will take the initiative to take a detour to avoid places that make him uneasy.

So the journey was quite smooth.

At the same time, Kong Jiao and Han Honghua would intentionally or unintentionally move closer to areas with buildings when they were on their way.

Once you encounter a West Huang Paradise disciple who appears in the gray fog, you can immediately hide in the building to avoid danger.

But when the three parties in the sky are fighting, the aftermath of the battle that falls to the earth from time to time is unpredictable.

Kong Jiao and Han Honghua experienced the latest fatal crisis along the way, a black thunder.

It almost flew over their heads and hit an area less than twenty feet away.

Turn that space into nothingness.

Kong Jiao and Han Honghua were so frightened that they ran away.

But in such a crisis-ridden place, it is impossible to completely avoid all dangers.

Kong Jiao and the two left the hiding place after burning incense.

Finally, I met the disciples of Xihuang Paradise who walked out of the gray mist.

When Kong Jiao saw him, the latter was slowly placing his hands on the heads of the two monks.

Under the gaze of Kong Jiao and Han Honghua, the two monks with high level of cultivation turned into two balls of flying ashes in the hands of the disciples of Naxihuang Paradise.

Like the embers of burned paper, it disappeared in the wind.

This kind of Anomaly's method is obviously not something that the monks in the Wheel-Nurturing Realm world can resist.

Kong Jiao had no intention of fighting with him.

Fortunately, when they walk, they will subconsciously walk against the buildings along the way.

When they met the disciples of Naxihuang Paradise, there happened to be a courtyard on their left that could provide shelter.

"Run!" Kong Jiao roared.

She and Han Honghua ran into the courtyard as fast as they could in their lives.

In the process, the disciples of Xihuang Paradise also discovered them.

Like a cloud of gray mist, he soared into the air and rushed behind Kong Jiao and the two of them.

In an instant, they were already behind the two of them.

and stretched out his hands.

Just as he was about to touch the two of them, Kong Jiao's consciousness moved at the moment of life and death.

A figure wrapped in black clothes suddenly jumped out from one side.

With the help of inertia, he knocked the disciples of Naxihuang Paradise aside.

At the same time, he hugged him tightly with both hands.

Although his body quickly turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye the moment it touched the disciples of Xihuang Paradise.

But it also bought a moment of time for Kong Jiao and Han Honghua.

In such a short breath, he had a chance to survive.

Open the door! close the door! Done in one go.

Bang! With the sound of the door closing.

With a dull expression on his face, the disciple of Xihuang Paradise just glanced at the hiding place of the two men and then left slowly.

Kong Jiao used the crack in the door to see the Xihuang Paradise disciple walking away, and then relaxed his tense body.

With a look of lingering fear, she said to Han Honghua: "This ghost will die if you touch it. There is no room for resistance."

"Fortunately, your puppet bought us time, but it's a pity that it's a puppet from the eighth realm of Wheel-Nurturing!" Han Honghua agreed deeply, but felt a little pity for Kong Jiao's puppet refining.

"A puppet is nothing if you can save your life." Kong Jiao waved his hand and didn't mind.

Then he stretched his head to the crack of the door and observed the surrounding situation. At the same time, he said to Han Honghua without raising his head: "Let's wait here for a while until the disciples from Xihuang Paradise have gone far before going out." .”

After finishing his words, Kong Jiao didn't hear Han Honghua's response.

He immediately frowned and raised his head.

But he saw Han Honghua standing next to him, facing the room, looking around with a solemn expression.

"There is someone here. I can feel the blood on his body, but he is hiding and I can't find him..."

"Is there someone there?" Kong Jiao's consciousness suddenly moved, and the entire room was immediately enveloped.

Sure enough, at the corner of the house, I saw the person Han Honghua mentioned.

Wearing a bright red robe, a handsome face, and holding a long sword in both hands, he was hiding behind a screen, staring coldly at Kong Jiao and Han Honghua who were standing at the door.

She seems to have some kind of hidden aura technique or Law Weapon.

If it weren't for Kong Jiao's spiritual exploration, he wouldn't be able to sense him at all.

"Han Dong'er! This is her hiding place." Kong Jiao secretly thought something was wrong.

If a fight breaks out here and the courtyard is damaged, all three of them may die here.

This may also be the reason why Han Donger did not take action immediately.

Han Dong'er also heard the conversation between Han Honghua and Kong Jiao, so she stopped hiding and calmly walked out of the hiding place. Her pretendingly rich male voice sounded in the space: "No need to look for it."

"Han Dong!" Seeing the face of the visitor, Han Honghua's eyes suddenly showed a dangerous brilliance.

"Don't look at me like that. If I have murderous intentions, I can attack you as soon as you come in." Han Dong'er stated the facts in a gentle tone.

"I only need to block you for a moment, and you will die in the gray mist."

Kong Jiao didn't understand that Han Dong'er's words were true. He immediately pressed Han Honghua's shoulders and reminded: "Sister Hua, don't do anything. We are all grasshoppers on a rope. Let's talk about it after we have any grudges."

"Hmph!" Han Honghua snorted coldly, the fighting spirit gradually dissipating in her eyes.

There was a brief silence between the three of them.

Kong Jiao looked at the figure in front of him who had appeared countless times in Ge Xia's memory.

It can almost be said that he watched Han Donger grow up.

Even if he is not Ge Xia, he can't help but feel some compassion in his heart. He doesn't want to fight her to the death until the last moment.

"We will leave soon. By then the road will be overturned and we will settle our personal grudges." Kong Jiao was the first to speak to break the silence.

Han Donger's eyes were fixed on Kong Jiao. She didn't know that the person who escaped from her hands when she was in Shuangyue Altar was Kong Jiao.

What she thought was her first official encounter with Kong Jiao was actually in this blessed land of Xihuang.

Being able to defeat Lu Wenji was enough for her to treat him with caution.

Because after hearing what Kong Jiao said, he nodded immediately, which was regarded as agreeing with Kong Jiao's opinion.

Then she seemed to have thought of something and smiled meaningfully: "If you want to kill Lu Wenji, we can actually join forces."

Of course Kong Jiao can understand Han Donger's purpose of killing Lu Wenji.

Han Dong'er's father was killed by the Dingyue Sect's powerful master.

Han Dong'er's hatred for Dingyue Sect is even higher than that of Ashen Parasol Sect.

"Whoever wants to join forces with you or get involved with you, my brother Xie Guang'an will not become a street rat." Han Honghua curled her lips disdainfully.

People who cultivate the essence of human spirit are almost beaten by everyone in the Wudong cultivation world.

Countless sects are eager to kill them first and then quickly.

Ashen Parasol Sect is the most disgusting among the many sects.

In Han Honghua's opinion, Kong Jiao, a disciple of Ashen Parasol Sect, should also be among them.

However, Kong Jiao did not answer this question directly. Instead, he asked Han Donger: "Did you go to Lu Wenji before you attacked me?"

"I mainly want to kill Lu Wenji, and I want to kill you at the same time." Han Dong'er didn't bother to lie. She looked at Kong Jiao with eyes as deep as a pool and told the truth with an evil smile: "Your blood is very tempting!"

"Sure enough, you can't reason with people who cultivate human spirit essence." Kong Jiao smiled, and Han Dong's words did not exceed his expectations.

Then he spread his hands and said, "You owe me a sword. I will repay you for this sword in the future."

"Let's discuss our own issues."

"It's okay to join forces to kill Lu Wenji, but I can't trust you."

As he said this, Kong Jiao pointed to his back and smiled playfully: "I'm afraid you might stab me suddenly."

"That's such a pity." Han Dong'er shook his head, his handsome face full of regret.

Of course, it is unknown whether this expression is true or false.

During the conversation between the three of them.

Boom!

The Xihuang Paradise swayed again, with violent fluctuations that shook the house where the three of them were.

This made Kong Jiao's expression, which was originally relaxed because he was out of danger, become serious again.

"We can't delay it any longer! This place will be destroyed sooner or later. The sooner we leave, the better."

After thinking about it, Kong Jiao greeted Han Honghua and pushed open the door.

"Sister Hua, let's go!"

call out! With just one word, Kong Jiao's figure shot out.

Han Honghua followed closely.

Han Dong'er was left where she was, looking at the direction the two were leaving with a half-smiling expression: "You don't understand etiquette so much. You left without even saying hello."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Donger's figure disappeared from the place.

Kong Jiao and Han Honghua have traveled a long distance.

It is very close to the location of the portal described by Han Honghua.

But the battle in heaven became more and more fierce.

The aftermath of countless devastating battles continued to rain down from the sky.

Ruins were left on the land of Xihuang Paradise.

Many monks were killed in the aftermath, and their bodies were either buried under the rubble or simply turned into nothingness.

At the critical moment, Kong Jiao ignored Han Honghua's presence and directly used the magic to practice puppetry, controlling a corpse and temporarily acting as a puppet.

After all, his divine puppet training method can not only control puppets.

It's just that it is a bit difficult to control a puppet that has not been refined.

But it was enough to buy time for himself and Han Honghua.

He could see the corpse following him running like a living person.

There was also some surprise on Han Honghua's face, but in the moment of life and death, having this help is undoubtedly a good thing.

She didn't ask any more questions.

But the eyes he looked at Kong Jiao were getting weirder and weirder.

"It turns out it's not a puppet, it's a corpse!"

There is a big difference between a puppet and a corpse.

The mechanism puppet technique can be regarded as a kind of Taoist technique.

Refining corpses, on the other hand, smells a bit like evil heretics, and it doesn't have a very good reputation.

Although he has not yet reached the point where everyone shouts and beats him up like a human spirit monk, he will not look good anywhere.

Fortunately, Han Honghua was not the kind of staunch defender. The strange color on her face quickly disappeared and she focused on observing her surroundings.

(End of chapter)