To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

The greenery in Ashen Parasol Sect becomes more abundant as the ice and snow melt.

It was a warm and windy day.

On the platform in front of the main peak of the Inner Sect, more than fifty Inner Sect disciples including Kong Jiao, Shangguan Yuzhou, Huangfu Wuqin, etc. gathered together.

Everyone was bathing in the warm spring sun and looked solemnly at the figure of Huangfuying standing on the edge of the platform in front of them.

The latter put on his favorite black clothes, tied his long hair with a black ribbon, revealing his handsome face.

Today is the day to go to Qinghu Paradise.

Kong Jiao and others were notified early and are waiting here.

Kong Jiao's eyes secretly swept across the platform, and he could see that almost all the inner disciples on the battle list had arrived.

Among them are the three inner disciples who have successfully ascended the wheel.

The three of them stood at the front of the line.

They are Dongxian's registered disciple Zong Changsong, the head's daughter Huangfu Wuqin, and the last woman named Zhai Qingning.

"Zhai Qingning!" Kong Jiao muttered the woman's name silently and glanced at Zhai Qingning's back secretly.

She was not tall and only reached Huangfu Wuqin's neck. She was wearing a light gray plain dress and looked a little old-fashioned.

Her appearance was not stunning, but she was still pretty and dignified. Her eyes were distracted, and her mind seemed to be thinking about something all the time.

Kong Jiao learned some information about this woman from Huangfu Wuqin.

She is the daughter of Zhai Songhe, the guest of Ashen Parasol Sect. Although her father is not a disciple of Ashen Parasol Sect, she became a disciple of Ashen Parasol Sect early.

Zhai Songhe's true cultivation of formation skills is the best. According to Huangfu Wuqin's words, in terms of formation skills alone, there are only three people of Wudong's generation who can compete with Zhai Qingning.

If nothing unexpected happens, Zhai Qingning will become the future formation master of Ashen Parasol Sect.

Kong Jiao's wandering eyes quickly converged.

Because at the edge of the platform, a huge ship was slowly rising from under the platform. The giant ship didn't stop until the deck was just level with the platform.

This first boat looks a bit like the giant spirit boat used by the outer sect to carry outer sect disciples.

In terms of size, it is several times smaller, so there is really no problem in accommodating hundreds of people.

At the same time, Kong Jiao also saw the figures of the law enforcement hall leader Dong Xian and the deputy hall leader He Xijin on the deck.

"My master will go to Qinghu Paradise with us this time, together with Deputy Hall Master Hehe, to protect us." Shangguan Yuzhou stood next to Kong Jiao. After seeing his master's figure, he gently He explained to Kong Jiao: "I guess it's because I'm afraid that the Dingyuezong will play dirty tricks. Now, a conflict between our sect and the Dingyuezong may break out at any time."

"You really should be cautious." Kong Jiao nodded.

Since the last time, Dongxian killed three ascending wheels of Dingyue Sect and also snatched Dingyue Sect's important soul-injecting weapon.

Almost half a year has passed, and Ding Yuezong has not seen any reaction. The more this happens, the more people feel uneasy.

"Get aboard!" Huangfuying's voice came as the two were talking.

Kong Jiao and more than fifty inner disciples on the scene immediately rushed towards the giant spirit boat.

During this process, Huangfuying kept silently watching the disciples participating in the Qinghu Blessed Land event.

Especially taking another look at his daughter and Kong Jiao.

It wasn't until everyone had boarded the ship that Huangfuying withdrew his gaze and nodded to Dongxian on the deck.

"Sail!"

As Dongxian's words fell.

On the giant spirit boat, deputy hall leader He Xijin poured Entering Spirit into a crystal protruding from the deck.

call out! The huge sail instantly shot out from the edge of the platform.

After the barrier between the boat body and the inner door came into contact, a ripple-like luster rippled and then disappeared from the inner door.

Maybe it's because this giant spirit boat is relatively small.

In terms of speed, it is much faster than the giant giant spirit boats used by the three outer gates for training.

Traveling a hundred thousand miles a day is no big deal.

It was less than half an hour before the giant spirit boat sailed out of Ashen Parasol Sect.

In the dimly lit cabin of the giant ship.

The light source in the cabin is an oil lamp made from some monster grease.

It emits a nice fragrance while burning.

The giant spirit boat was incredibly fast, and the wick of the oil lamp did not waver at all.

Kong Jiao's eyes swept over several figures in the room.

On his left is Shangguan Yuzhou, and on his right are Huangfu Wuqin, Zong Changsong and the Shenglun named Zhai Qingning.

The five of them were just called into this cabin from the deck by He Xijin.

The master of Dongxian Hall was sitting cross-legged across from the five people, his eyes closed, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Looks like he has something important to announce." Kong Jiao thought secretly.

But Dongxian didn't speak for a long time, and Kong Jiao didn't have any scheming skills, so naturally he didn't know.

Kong Jiao also had a look of confusion in his eyes when he saw Shangguan Yuzhou, who was a formal disciple of Dongxian.

What's even more strange is that Huangfu Wuqin seems to be fiddling with his delicate fingers out of boredom for no apparent reason.

Just when Huangfu Wuqin was getting impatient and wanted to speak out.

Dongxian, who had been sitting motionless for half an hour, suddenly opened his eyes. He nodded slightly and said, "Okay!"

Strangely, no one at the scene spoke to him.

I don’t know how he will communicate with someone again.

After responding, Dongxian Gujing Wubo slowly raised his eyes and looked at the five people in front of him, including Kong Jiao.

Kong Jiao quickly cheered up and listened to Dong Xian's next words.

"This is the order given by the leader to the five of you."

As he said that, he saw Dongxian lay a piece of rice paper flat on the table in front of him.

On Bai Jie's paper, ink stains slowly began to appear out of thin air.

Kong Jiao, who had already prepared enough in his mind to hear the big news, still stared blankly after seeing the handwriting slowly written on the rice paper.

There were seven big characters written on it in astonishment.

‘Qinghu blessed land, kill Lingxi’

When the last stroke of Lingxi's word "西" came down, the entire rice paper spontaneously ignited without fire.

It turned into ashes in an instant, erasing the last trace.

In the cabin, Kong Jiao pursed his lips slightly, his expression already solemn, obviously shocked by Huangfuying's instructions.

On the surface, Kong Jiao looked stunned, but his mind was racing very fast.

"Kill Lingxi, kill Lingxi in the blessed place where all the sects gather at the Qinghu Festival!"

"The senior officials of Dingyue Sect will also attend this grand event. Once Ling Xi dies, the powerful Dingyue Sect present may riot."

"Is Huangfuying going to declare war on the Ashen Parasol Sect? Is he too impulsive? Is there still a backup plan?"

At this moment, Kong Jiao thought a lot.

But one thing is beyond doubt.

Once Lingxi dies in the blessed land of Qinghu, the anger of Dingyue Sect and Ashen Parasol Sect that has been resented for many years will inevitably explode.

Because Lingxi was the fuse.

How could Huangfuying not think of things she could think of?

Did he do it on purpose? Is he sure that he will win against Ding Yuezong?

Kong Jiao felt suspicious. After all, it was the number one sect in Wudong. It had a profound background and would definitely have terrifying trump cards.

Kong Jiao seemed to have seen the sea of ​​blood from the seven characters on the rice paper.

On the other side, Huangfu Wuqin, Shangguan Yuzhou, Zong Changsong, and Zhai Qingning also had solemn expressions.

It seemed that he smelled blood.

But none of the inner disciples at the scene spoke, and they all turned their attention to Dongxian.

Looking forward to Dong Xian’s interpretation.

Dongxian seemed to have anticipated the reactions of the five people, his expression was still so cold, and his finger pointed towards the void.

Buzz!

An invisible barrier has enveloped the entire cabin.

After isolating this space, Dongxian's cold voice sounded: "This is not your decision alone, it also has my support."

Huangfu Wuqin had no objection to this decision. He just glanced at Dongxian with his bright eyes and said softly: "Lingxi can kill, but after killing, the entrance to Qinghu Paradise will probably be filled with blood."

"Then blood will flow like a river." Dongxian's response was as emotionless as ever. (End of chapter)