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201. Chapter 198 Someone From Mo Shengzong Came

Chapter 198 Someone from Mo Shengzong came

The pavilion is nearly twenty stories high, and there is room for each inner disciple to live in a separate room.

Kong Jiao's residence was naturally chosen to be in the same place as Shangguan Yuzhou and Zong Changsong.

Shangguan Yuzhou took out two plates of snacks from the storage bag, as well as the wine he got from Feng An.

The three of them sat together, drinking wine and listening to Zong Changsong chatting about some legends about the blessed land of Qinghu.

As the chief registered disciple of Dongxian, Zongchang Song is one step older than Kong Jiao and Shangguan Yuzhou. He has been in the inner sect for several years. Naturally, he has heard many rumors about the Flood Dragon that fell in Qinghu Lake.

"According to the more generally accepted theory, the Flood Dragon was killed by Thunder Tribulation during the Dragon Transformation and was buried in Qinghu Lake."

"This is also recorded in the sect's historical materials including my Ashen Parasol Sect."

"But, I happened to hear the master and the master talking about the secret history, and I heard another version."

Zong Changsong wanted to show off. As he spoke, he took a sip of wine and looked at Kong Jiao and Shangguan Yuzhou in front of him with a smile.

Kong Jiao raised his eyelids and didn't put on the condom.

Shangguan Yuzhou didn't think so much. He kept pouring wine for Zong Changsong and asked cheerfully: "Senior brother, stop being so secretive and hurry up."

Zong Changsong nodded with satisfaction and said slowly: "The leader said it vaguely. Anyway, he probably meant that there was another hidden reason for the Flood Dragon's death. It was not a punishment from heaven, but a man-made disaster."

"Man-made disaster? The Flood Dragon is the master of the Blessed Land. It's going to be a Dragon Transformation. Is there anyone in Wudong who can touch it?" Kong Jiao obviously didn't believe it.

Being able to monopolize the blessed land and convince the Wudong monks at that time, the Flood Dragon's realm was probably above that of a palm student.

After all, it has fallen for so long, and the descendants of its subordinates are all descendants of Zhangsheng.

"Of course we can't find anyone in Wudong in our era who can move the Flood Dragon. But it was different at that time. The world has not changed, the spiritual energy is abundant, and the essence of heaven and earth is not as rare as it is now." Zong Changsong He paused for a moment and said in a low tone: "And leaving Wudong aside. The world of cultivation is so big, with Gu Territory in the north, Tianqi Dynasty in the west, and Yunmo in the south. They also have their own Grotto-Heaven blessed land. and the inheritance of various sects.”

"This should not be underestimated."

After hearing this, Kong Jiao nodded seriously and agreed: "That makes sense."

As soon as he said these words, Kong Jiao's mind flashed back to the man he saw in Xihuang Paradise who was crucified with magic weapons.

That man could still contend with the evil spirits that plagued the blessed land even after his death. His strength may have broken through the shackles of palm life and reached the realm that is said to be close to Human Immortal.

Such a man has been killed, so it is not impossible that the Flood Dragon who has not yet undergone Dragon Transformation will be killed.

But when it comes to Xihuang Blessed Land, let’s look at Qinghu Blessed Land today.

Kong Jiao's heart suddenly moved.

"They are the same two blessed lands in Wudong. The fate of Xihuang blessed land and Qinghu blessed land seems to be the same. Is there any connection between the destruction of the two?"

Once this idea grew in Kong Jiao's heart, it couldn't go away.

While he was immersed in thought, trying his best to find that fleeting light in his mind.

A deep call suddenly sounded from outside the pavilion door. The voice was full of vitality. It spread throughout the rooms of the pavilion and made Kong Jiao's eardrums itch slightly.

"Is Kong Jiao here? Your sister Hua is here!"

"Such a powerful blood energy. I'm afraid this person has already realized the physical cultivation of Gang Jin." Zong Changsong put down the wine glass and looked towards the direction of the sound with a different look on his face.

Shangguan Yuzhou rubbed the back of his ears and looked at Kong Jiao with a strange expression: "Junior Brother Kong seems to be looking for you."

The latter grinned and nodded calmly: "You are indeed looking for me."

With that said, Kong Jiao pushed open the door panel of the room and looked down at the attic.

Sure enough, next to the attic door, Han Honghua's figure, which was taller than a man, was standing there, with his trademark short hair. At first glance, he could not tell the difference between male and female.

When Kong Jiao looked at Han Honghua, the latter also grinned at Kong Jiao.

For this Qinghu Blessed Land event, the Mosheng Sect also sent people. As the number one fairy seedling of the Mosheng Sect, Han Honghua naturally wanted to come.

Therefore, Kong Jiao was not surprised by her arrival. He smiled, waved to Han Honghua in the air, and said, "Sister Hua, come up and have a drink!"

The guards guarding the gate saw Han Honghua and the sect disciples looking at each other, and no longer stopped them.

Han Honghua stamped her foot, causing some cracks to appear on the ground where she landed.

With this power, her entire body rose into the sky.

Under Kong Jiao's unfazed gaze, it landed accurately in front of his room.

As soon as he got closer, Kong Jiao felt the heat coming from the blood in the latter's body.

Kong Jiao looked Han Honghua up and down and exclaimed: "Tsk, tsk, Sister Hua, she has become stronger again!"

"I am a once-in-a-century genius from the Mo Sheng Sect." Han Honghua grinned, her face full of confidence in her talent.

As she spoke, she patted Kong Jiao on the shoulder and looked at the latter's face with a playful expression: "Your face is still as good-looking as before."

This made Kong Jiao's face stiffen, and then he showed a dumbfounded expression.

At that time, he was carrying a lot of changes. It's no wonder that Han Honghua made fun of herself.

However, with Kong Jiao's thick skin, he could still withstand this kind smile and hurriedly called Han Honghua into the house.

"Come on, come on, Sister Hua, let me introduce you to two senior brothers from my sect."

Zong Changsong and Shangguan Yuzhou had already stood up to greet them.

After all, Han Honghua has a great reputation.

Moreover, there are rumors in the Ashen Parasol Sect that the King Flower and the Dragon Halberd of Qianlong List are better.

Therefore, Shangguan Yuzhou and Zong Changsong were not surprised by Han Honghua's arrival.

Kong Jiao first pointed at Zong Changsong: "Senior Brother Zong Changsong, the eldest disciple of Master Dongxian, is also the eldest brother of our generation of disciples."

"Fairy Han, I've heard of you for a long time. It's better to meet her after asking for a long time. You are indeed a hero among women." Zong Changsong politely bowed his hand, not looking down on Han Honghua at all because he was a Shenglun.

As he spoke, he pointed out the inaccuracies in Kong Jiao's words seriously: "Besides, I'm ashamed to say that I'm just a registered disciple."

"The real closed disciples are here!"

Speaking, Zong Changsong pointed at Shangguan Yuzhou.

The latter also showed a friendly smile and praised: "I heard that Fairy Han beat Yuan Xiao all over the floor and found teeth. I admire him!"

"It's just a fluke. The two disciples of Tianhe Sword Immortal are disrespectful!" Han Honghua is also an acquaintance, and she greeted Zong Changsong Shangguan Yuzhou generously.

Then he was not polite. He held the wine jar on the wine table, gestured to the two of them, drank it in one gulp, and laughed and said: "Haha, good wine!"

"Yeah, another drunkard!" Kong Jiao shook his head when he saw this scene.

Drinks for three turned into four.

Moreover, Han Honghua had an amazing amount of alcohol. Feng An added some Spirit Medicine flavored wine and she drank it down like water. There was no hint of drunkenness on her face.

Han Honghua seemed to be prepared this time.

After taking a few sips of wine, he suddenly lowered his voice and said to Kong Jiao: "Kong Jiao, which elder is leading the Ashen Parasol Sect this time?"

"Master of Dongxian Hall!"

There is nothing to hide about this issue. When the giant spirit boat entered the island in the middle of the lake, many monks had already seen Dongxian.

Hearing Kong Jiao's response, Han Honghua nodded silently, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

Upon seeing this, Kong Jiao smiled slightly, looked at Shangguan Yuzhou and Zong Changsong and said, "Sister Hua can speak directly if she has anything to say. The two senior brothers present can be trusted."

Putting Shangguan Yuzhou aside, Zong Changsong was also a disciple of Dongxian and had rescued himself.

It can be said that they are a group of people that Ashen Parasol Sect can absolutely trust.

"Then I'll tell you straight." Han Honghua nodded. After touching the wine stains at the corner of his mouth, he looked solemn and said slowly: "I am here to ask you a few questions on the order of my master."

Zong Changsong seems to have no upright behavior on weekdays, but he is still very reliable when encountering problems. He immediately responded with a straight face: "Fairy Han, just ask, tell me everything you know."

"Did you send the letter?" Han Honghua's confused words sounded in Kong Jiao's ears, and he looked confused.

He looked at Shangguan Yuzhou again, who was also looking at him in astonishment, not knowing what Han Honghua said.

Shangguan Yuzhou scratched his head and said with a smile: "Fairy Han, we don't understand."

Kong Jiao knows very well what kind of temperament Han Honghua has.

She was trying to tell the truth, proving that the matter was quite involved, just when Kong Jiao was about to ask in detail.

Dongxian's voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Tell her that we sent it."

Kong Jiao narrowed his eyes. Sure enough, Han Honghua's visit was not just to reminisce about the past.

It's an instruction from the master.

But what it was exactly was the plan of the sect's senior officials, and he couldn't think about it so much. He could only tell Yu Han Honghua truthfully what Dongxian said to his ears after a moment's pause: "It was indeed sent by us. "

Zong Changsong saw that Kong Jiao was still confused before, but suddenly he responded to Han Honghua with determination, with a strange flash of color in his eyes.

He probably guessed that his master was transmitting messages to Kong Jiao.

He immediately picked up the sword, walked to the door, and closed the door to guard the secret conversation between several people.

Seeing this scene, Kong Jiao nodded repeatedly. It had to be said that there was a reason why Zong Changsong was able to be the chief disciple, and he knew how to handle it.

Han Honghua didn't have any worries when she saw Zong Changsong, the ascending wheel gatekeeper.

Looking straight at Kong Jiao, he asked again with a solemn expression: "My master asked, is the information in the letter true?"

Han Honghua seemed to be asking Kong Jiao, but more like asking Dong Xian behind her.

Kong Jiao also knew this and didn't speak randomly until he heard Dong Xian's response, then he nodded and said: "It's absolutely true!"

"My master asked, can the hall master dare to swear by his Taoist heart!" Han Honghua suddenly stood up, with a captivating aura in his eyes.

The hot blood instantly filled the room, like a ferocious beast.

Shangguan Yuzhou frowned when he saw this scene. His hand was already on the sword, but Kong Jiao quickly held it down and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Shangguan, this is the talk of elders. Sister Hua and I are close friends of life and death. "

Shangguan Yuzhou just nodded and silently left the hilt of his sword.

This time, Dong Xian's voice did not ring in Kong Jiao's ears.

Instead, Han Honghua's eyes kept flickering, as if she heard Dongxian's voice transmission.

Han Honghua didn't know what she heard and kept nodding.

Kong Jiao and Shangguan Yuzhou became spectators.

A stick of incense passed like this.

Han Honghua just raised her head, with a smile on her face again, looked at Kong Jiao and Shangguan Yuzhou, and said word by word: "You two, I have been ordered by Master to fully assist you on your trip to Qinghu Paradise!"

(End of chapter)

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