To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 300 Mother and Daughter

It's late at night and the moon is high.

The wilderness is located in the mountains and ridges 20,000 miles away from the border of Tianqi.

Occasionally, the bloodthirsty screams of Monsters echoed in the night, and the night wind carried the sounds far away.

At the ruins of the Black Snake Tribe destroyed by Kong Jiao and his three men, a group of bare-chested Gu Jiang shaman cultivators with ferocious tiger tattoos on their chests stepped into the valley littered with corpses under the moonlight.

The leading man had half of his face bitten off by an unknown monster. There was no trace of flesh and blood from his right ear to the bridge of his nose, leaving only a hideous piece of white bones.

He had pigtails on his head, and his blood was like fire. In the cold night, he exuded a blazing heat like a blazing fire.

He is like a strong man in the realm of soul transformation.

Looking at the corpses on the ground in the valley, the strong man's face immediately darkened. He tilted his head and said to the clansman beside him: "See if there are any survivors."

Because it rained heavily for several days before.

Those corpses had long been swollen and rotting in the muddy water, emitting a stench and filled the sky with corpse gas.

His men patrolled among the countless corpses of the Black Snake Tribe.

"Chapter Chief, all members of the Black Snake Tribe were killed, and no one was left alive." Hearing the reports from his subordinates, the chief of the tribe, who only had half a face, had anger igniting in his eyes, and he cursed angrily: "Before, Didn’t you say that you saw Zaifu Qiaoqiao at the border? That slut’s clan members are all dead, so why is she still alive?”

Behind the half-faced patriarch was a skinny old man, wearing a black robe, holding a white bone crutch, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

Hearing the patriarch's question, the old man laughed strangely and replied: "Not only did I see Zaifu Qiaoqiao, it is said that she was with a group of unidentified spiritual practitioners at that time."

"Driving a Monster bird, he flew more than 20,000 miles."

"Those spiritual cultivators are probably the culprits who destroyed the Black Snake Tribe."

Hearing the old man's response, the patriarch's eyes also revealed a cruel and ferocious look, and he sternly cursed: "She eats the inside and the outside, and colludes with the monks from the outside world to harm her own compatriots. She should be sacrificed to the witch god."

After scolding, the clan leader asked the clansman next to him: "Which direction did they go?"

"I heard that the Shenglun of the Jinshu tribe was heading towards Tianqi!"

Such a response confirmed the suspicion just now. The clan leader was so angry that the tiger pattern on his chest seemed to come alive with his anger, making bursts of tiger roars.

"Contact Tianqi's lurking Zhouyin tribe, and find out Zaifu Qiaoqiao's bitch no matter what."

"I want her to know the consequences of betraying Gu Jiang."

The old man reminded the clan leader in a gloomy voice: "Clan Leader, those spiritual cultivators related to the destruction of the Black Snake Tribe must not be spared. They must be killed as a warning to others."

"Yes! We gathered the tribal shaman cultivators who had seen those spiritual cultivators together, drew the portraits and dealt with them together." The leader of the Zuiyin tribe had a very bad temper, and blue veins popped out on his forehead when he was extremely angry.

"Infiltrating into the wilderness is related to the future luck of my Gu territory."

"We can't keep any of these people!"

Zhuyin tribe and Gujiang tribe can be ranked among the top ten tribes.

It is the sharpest spear owned by the current leader of the Jinming Tribe.

Under the orders of the leader of the Jinming tribe, he sneaked into the wilderness more than two years ago and led various small and medium-sized tribes in an attempt to seize the opportunity mentioned by the Gu border prophet.

Although two or three years have passed, there is still no clue.

But it has absolute power to rule over the dozens of small and medium-sized tribes lurking in the wilderness.

In Gu territory, the weak eat the strong, and it is natural for the weak to obey the orders of the strong.

Following the order from the head of the Zhouyin tribe, all Gu Jiang shaman cultivators who had seen Kong Jiao and his party were gathered together to draw portraits of the three of them.

A hunt for Zaifu Qiaoqiao and Kong Jiao quietly unfolded.

…

It was night, and Kong Jiao did not fall asleep under the arrangement of the housekeeper of the Princess Mansion.

The bad omen of luck he saw on the second prince's head during the day made him sense a sense of crisis.

Coupled with the threat of the Forbidden Army, Kong Jiao can still enjoy his leisure time in the princess mansion.

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall." Muttering his wise words, Kong Jiao opened the door.

In the middle of the night, Shangguan Yuzhou was called out. The two walked through the night to Princess Qing's palace, and respectfully bid farewell to their master's wife across the screen.

I thought Princess Qing would at least open her mouth to persuade her to stay.

Unexpectedly, Princess Qing didn't sound surprised at all when she heard Kong Jiao's farewell words.

"Be careful when you leave the imperial city." Princess Qing only said this and said nothing more.

"Master's teachings, disciples, please remember!" Kong Jiao naturally obeyed and took Shangguan Yuzhou to say goodbye to Princess Qing.

The moment the two left Princess Qing's palace.

Huangfu Wuqin walked out quietly. When Kong Jiao said goodbye to them, she was always there, but she didn't show up.

Looking at Kong Jiao's figure disappearing into the night, Huangfu Wuqin showed an unexpected smile and said to his mother: "It must have been Bai Yuanjin's words during the day that frightened him. He hated it the most. Someone else picked a fight with him.”

"Before in Ashen Parasol Sect, if my father hadn't forced him to fight Yuan Xiao, I wouldn't have known that he had grown to this extent."

"It is indeed the best policy to avoid meaningless fights when you are in another realm." Behind the screen, Princess Qing did not fall asleep. Instead, she wore a tolerant green shirt and studied ink by herself at the table. The ink she used was extremely fragrant. There is a smell of sandalwood floating in the bedroom.

"But it's not all because of the Imperial Army that he chose to avoid it."

"Nowadays, there is a lot of wind and rain in the imperial city. He is afraid that he smells something and doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water."

"The disciple your father accepted is not an easy one."

Huangfu Wuqin keenly caught the clues in Princess Qing's words. With his smart eyes, he looked at his mother who was studying ink with a solemn expression.

"Mom, you didn't get involved in my uncle's affairs, did you?"

Princess Qing smiled and looked at her daughter. She had never been able to say these words in the past.

Although Huangfu Wuqin has been smart since he was a child, his temperament is still too simple among members of the royal family.

Now that she had only revealed a little bit of information, she actually started to care about her.

After a faint smile, Princess Qing asked: "Did Kong Jiao tell you?"

"There's no need for him to talk. I'm not stupid. He is so annoying to people who follow others. He doesn't hesitate to do anything during the day and doesn't want to have anything to do with the prince."

"When I came out of the Imperial City, I also wanted to avoid Bai Xiangming, the second prince. In every word and deed, he tried his best to distance himself from the royal family. If you weren't his mistress, mother, he would definitely not even come in from the Imperial City."

Huangfu Wuqin clasped his fingers and counted in detail what was wrong with Kong Jiao.

There was a smile on his face at first, but then his expression became serious again, and he said seriously:

"There is something hard to figure out about Kong Jiao. When he first worked in the Ashen Parasol Sect, before his talents were revealed, every time he encountered a crisis where ordinary people would die, he was able to turn it into a good thing."

"Didn't I tell you, Shuangyuetan and his group, more than a dozen disciples of the sects were all dead, and he was the only one to crawl out of the pile of dead people."

"The journey from Wudong was full of crises, and several life and death disasters were avoided by relying on his senses. Your daughter's survival is all thanks to him."

"His... insight into the dangers of the road ahead may be an innate, secret feeling."

Princess Qing knew very well what kind of temper Huangfu Wuqin had. She could hear so many praises about Kong Jiao from her daughter, and her peaceful face also showed a little bit of splendor.

"It seems that Kong Jiao is indeed different from ordinary people."

"So, if he ran out of the imperial city in such a hurry, he probably sensed something."

"It must be a situation that can affect his own safety."

Huangfu Wuqin said that Kong Jiao was extraordinary, and Huangfu Wuqin knew all about it, but looking at her mother, she couldn't help but ask again: "Mom, are you involved in it?"

Princess Qing's arm while studying ink suddenly stopped, and she looked at her daughter with a confident smile.

She neither admitted nor denied, but comforted: "Your mother is now the head wife of Cangwu's largest sect. They can't touch me."

(End of chapter)