To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 346 The heavy fog clears

Cong Yun's expression was almost the same as Kong Jiao's. Looking at the sword light, he said with the same surprise: "This Sword Intent has the power of a palm."

This monk is well-informed and is keenly aware of the difference between the momentum of this sword and the realm of ascending the wheel.

Congyun's words were mentioned casually, but Kong Jiao's eyes showed a strange look: "Could it be that the master's wife was born in the palm of a hand?"

Different Kong Jiao thinks about it carefully.

"Roar!" A deafening tiger roar brought him back to reality.

His eyes moved towards the day and wind whose entire body was penetrated by the sword light.

The latter had obviously smelled the smell of death under this sword. He glared at the sword light that pierced his body, not caring about Kong Jiao and the three of them.

It stood up desperately, its whole body filled with the cyan energy that Kong Jiao was familiar with, and used all its strength to cut out the wind marks of its Divine Ability and swing it towards the sword light.

The Divine Ability of Day and Wind is so fast, the green blade appears between Sumeru.

The two Divine Abilities, Mo Ran and Feng Hen, collided in the deep forest outside the imperial city.

Kong Jiao originally thought it would be an earth-shattering news.

Until the moment when the blue wind mark came into contact with the sky-reaching sword light, he didn't hear any sound, and it was incredibly quiet.

But through the void vision, Kong Jiao's eyes clearly captured that the void where the two Divine Abilities collided was emitting a wave of energy that was not spiritual power.

That energy overflows into the sky and the earth.

Then Kong Jiao felt that the ground beneath his feet began to sway, and the sky was penetrated.

The ferocious Divine Ability energy is sweeping across all directions at a speed that exceeds hearing.

"Not good!" This scene made Kong Jiao's pupils shrink, and he realized that they seemed to be too close to the fighting area.

It's just that it's too late to stay away now.

Buzz! Cong Yun was the first to react, and he made seals with his hands, quickly using his own defense methods to resist the spreading Divine Ability energy.

Kong Jiao activated the Celestial Immortal base and used the power of ice to condense four giant ice walls in front of the three people, trying to cooperate with the clouds to block the aftermath of the Divine Ability battle.

Zaifu Qiaoqiao hid behind the two of them very wisely. Her cleverness is that she is self-aware of her own strength. At this time, she just needs not to cause trouble.

The three of them have just arranged their tactics.

rumble! ! The aftermath of Divine Ability flooded over almost instantly like a wave.

At this time, Kong Jiao just heard the sound of two waves of Divine Ability vibrating through the clouds and cracking rocks.

Continuous roars exploded in his ears, causing Kong Jiao's eardrums to hurt and his eyes to be bloodshot. Even though he had blocked his ears with black ice in advance, he seemed unable to block out the horrifying sound.

Congyun even closed his eyes and concentrated, using the Buddhist Gate secret technique to resist the damage caused by the sound.

Zaifu Qiaoqiao was the most miserable. Under the sound waves, all his orifices were bleeding crazily, and he was wailing when his head was shot.

The defensive methods of Kong Jiao and Cong Yun could only temporarily isolate the energy aftermath of Divine Ability, but they could not isolate the abnormal sound that seemed to tear their souls apart.

"The collision of Divine Ability is really terrifying. No wonder the master of Dongxian Hall has to cover the combat area with a rain of swords every time he fights." Kong Jiao was secretly horrified.

There was nothing he could do about Zaifu Qiaoqiao's experience.

He had no time to take care of himself, so he could only cover his ears with his hands to reduce the damage of sound waves.

Although he was not as miserable as his father, Qiao Qiao, who was bleeding from all his orifices, the blood in his eyes was almost all over the whites of his eyes, and his eardrums hurt as if they had been torn.

If this lasts longer, there is no doubt that Kong Jiao and the other three will be shocked to death by this Divine Ability wave.

Fortunately, the fluctuation in the center of the battle did not last long, it was about half the time of burning incense.

Kong Jiao felt the roar in his ears gradually subside.

Finally, when the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his cheek, the world became silent.

"Is it over?" He blinked his bloodshot eyes and looked at Cong Yun.

Then the two of them had a tacit understanding and simultaneously removed the golden bell and ice wall blocking the surrounding area.

Bingqiang and Hongzhong had actually been torn apart in the aftermath. What really blocked the aftermath for them was a black sword blade, inserted into the ground where the three of them were resisting Divine Ability.

Before Kong Jiao could take a closer look at the appearance of the black sword's edge, a slender hand stretched out and pulled out the sword's edge.

The moment the sword edge made contact with her palm.

Wow! It turned into a ball of ink and was waved away by an elegant woman in Tsing Yi and a scholar's attire.

The woman was dignified and quiet. After sheathing her sword, she looked at Kong Jiao and the three men who were all in embarrassment with a smile.

Judging from her appearance, isn't she the fifth princess of Tianqi, her master's wife Bai Ziqing?

Kong Jiao didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly tidied up his appearance, walked up to the woman in a few steps, bowed respectfully, and said carefully: "Disciple Kong Jiao, pay your respects to Master."

"Thank you, Master, for coming to my aid."

Cong Yun took a step in front of him and bowed in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "Cong Yun, a junior disciple of Little Thunderclap Monastery, pays homage to the senior Fifth Princess."

Zaifu Qiaoqiao did not salute, because she had already fallen to the ground, and she fainted from the shock of the aftermath.

"Get up." Princess Qing raised her wrist and helped Kong Jiao up. Then she looked at Cong Yun with a pair of wise eyes, looked him up and down, and showed a meaningful expression: "It turned out to be Little Little A monk from Thunderclap Monastery. There must be a reason for coming all the way to Tianqi."

"I came here to satisfy my elders." Congyun smiled calmly and responded to Princess Qing's words exactly as he had said to Kong Jiao before.

Princess Qing didn't ask any more questions and nodded slightly.

When Princess Qing asked Cong Yun, Kong Jiao's eyes had already begun to scan around, peeking towards the center of the battlefield, as if he wanted to find something in that messy area.

Until he expanded his vision and scanned it several times, he still didn't see the results he wanted, so he had to sigh: "Let him run away!"

What he is looking for is naturally day and wind.

Although she knew it would be difficult for Princess Qing to keep him, she still felt a little lucky.

At this time, a beautiful voice suddenly sounded from behind Kong Jiao.

"Do you think people who understand Divine Ability are so easy to kill?"

A pretty figure in a white dress appeared behind Kong Jiao at some point.

Just by hearing the voice without turning around, Kong Jiao knew who it was and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Huangfu is here too!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked into the eyes of the girl behind him.

The latter had her arms folded across her chest, with a faint smile on her face, and her bright eyes as bright as stars still had an eye-catching light that made ordinary people dare not look at her at all.

Kong Jiao was also slightly wary of Huangfu Wuqin's eyes before.

Looking back now, I can actually take it calmly.

This tiny detail was captured by Huangfu Wuqin, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and he joked in a crisp voice: "Not bad, great progress."

From Huangfu Wuqin's perspective, the current Kong Jiao has undergone earth-shaking changes from the boy he was half a year ago.

The coldness affected by the essence of frost and snow has dissipated at some point.

The quiet glacier, where the white snow has just melted, has turned into a deep valley. The valley is filled with thick fog, and you can only occasionally peek into a corner, but you can't figure it out.

On the contrary, when Kong Jiao looked at Huangfu Wuqin now, he finally had the feeling that the heavy fog had parted and he could see everything at a glance.

He finally saw Huangfu Wuqin's Dao Foundation, her cultivation, and the Human Sovereign blood hidden in her soul-stirring golden pupils.

"Profound Rank Peak Dao Foundation: Listen to Lei Yuan." Kong Jiao silently expressed Huangfu Wuqin's Dao Foundation quality.

The Dao Foundation is like a thunder pool, unfathomable, and the sound of thunder can be heard up close.

It's no wonder that Lingxi was no longer Huangfu Wuqin's opponent.

When she first entered the Ascension Wheel, she was already at the peak of the Profound Rank Dao Foundation, and she was also blessed with Lei Zun's Nine Thousand Thunderbolt inheritance, plus she was rich in Human Sovereign blood.

Not to mention Ling Xi, no one in Tianqi's generation could stand up to Huangfu Wuqin's strength.

I can only say how sad it is for the Prodigy who were born in the same area as Huangfu Wuqin.

Fortunately, Kong Jiao broke through the Earth Rank Dao Foundation, and now she can finally face this proud woman who is well-known in both Tianqi and Wudong circles.

"Do you want to compete with your senior sister?" Huangfu Wuqin looked at Kong Jiao in front of him, eager to try, and actually invited him: "If you beat me, I will allow you to call me senior sister Huangfu, okay! You only have one chance. oh."

"I refuse!" Kong Jiao escaped all the way. The blood on his body had not dried yet. Hearing Huangfu Wuqin's seductive voice, he turned his face to one side without thinking, and muttered: "I hate being beaten all day long." Kill, kill, kill."

How could Huangfu Wuqin not know Kong Jiao's nature? He didn't expect him to agree, so he immediately curled his lips and said with a smile: "Why don't you have any strong demeanor?"

"How many spiritual crystals is that thing worth?" Kong Jiao raised his brows, unmoved.

However, Cong Yun glanced at Huangfu Wuqin, who was chatting animatedly with Kong Jiao, and his dark eyes suddenly shone brightly.

"Such a peerless beauty, even more beautiful than the young master of Miaoyue Temple."

Kong Jiao, who was well aware of Cong Yun's temperament, had long been paying attention to his every move. Seeing the glint in his eyes, he knew that his old habit had returned.

When he was in Lingzhufang City before, this monk couldn't walk because he often looked at beautiful women.

Now that Huangfu Wuqin was in front of him, he couldn't even bear to blink. If Princess Qing hadn't been there, this guy would have greeted her with a shy face.

Thinking about this, Kong Jiao suddenly had a bad taste in his heart, pointed at Congyun, and whispered to Huangfu Wuqin: "Sister Huangfu, be careful of this monk."

"Why?" Huangfu Wuqin turned his head to look at Cong Yun and asked subconsciously.

With a joking smile on his face, Kong Jiao mercilessly uncovered Cong Yun's scar: "This guy's name is quitting sex."

"How much hatred does your master have against you?" Huangfu Wuqin showed the same expression as Kong Jiao when he first heard the name of the Dharma.

Cong Yun looked sad: "Old monk has caused me this!"

The four of them flew away in the air. Kong Jiao held Dapeng in his arms, and it was inconvenient for him to carry Zaifu Qiaoqiao on his back.

Therefore, Congyun received this beautiful blessing. The monk was carrying his father Qiaoqiao on his back, with a calm look on his face, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

During the process of returning to the imperial city, Kong Jiao kept talking to Princess Qing about his experience of being chased by day and wind along the way.

Talk about how arrogant and unscrupulous Day and Wind are.

"This priest of the Zhouyin tribe is so bold that he dares to openly chase and kill us in Tianqi."

"The majesty of the Tianqi Dynasty is simply regarded as nothing."

"Master's wife, it was just a trivial matter for him to chase the disciples this time, but he hit Tianqi Dynasty in the face."

While talking, Kong Jiao's eyes peeked at Princess Qing again and again.

The latter did not look at Kong Jiao, with a half-smiling expression on her face. She could not understand what Kong Jiao was trying to say.

When Kong Jiao's mouth became a little dry after speaking, she Shi Shiran replied: "You don't know yet, but the reward order for the Jiyinbu priest has been issued a long time ago."

"It's just that Sun and Feng are extremely good at concealment, and he also understands the Divine Ability of the wind. He has already dodged all the attacks made by Tianquan Sword Sect's Zhangsheng."

"Today I tried to test his strength. He is indeed a difficult guy. It's easy to hurt him, but you still need more planning to kill him."

"Even the disciple of Tianquan Sword Sect couldn't keep him?" Kong Jiao rubbed his brows with bitterness after hearing this.

Sure enough, his guess was correct. This day and wind were not that easy to kill. Fortunately, he did not impulsively sacrifice the Soul-Calming Bell.

Having said that, Kong Jiao already knew the news about the reward for day and wind, so there was no need to continue to quarrel with Princess Qing.

He then praised Princess Qi Qing's Sword Dao: "Master's Sword Intent is like a rainbow shining through the sun. It is really an eye-opener for my disciples."

"Hee!" Huangfu Wuqin, who had been silently listening to the conversation between Kong Jiao and his mother, finally couldn't help but sneer.

Pointing at Kong Jiao, he said with a smile: "Who told you that my mother used a sword?"

This question stunned Kong Jiao, and he subconsciously replied: "I saw with my own eyes Master's sword piercing the cloud mud, severely injuring Day and Wind."

Princess Qing smiled and said nothing, just shook her head.

On the contrary, Huangfu Wuqin became more and more happy, and showed an intriguing expression to Kong Jiao: "So you think my mother uses a sword?"

"Isn't it?" Kong Jiao knew very little about the Divine Ability of Zhangsheng, so he could only explain with a smile: "Master has never told his disciples too many secrets about the realm of Zhangsheng."

Huangfu Wuqin didn't show off, but with Congyun present, she could only speak to Kong Jiao in a low voice: "My mother's Divine Ability Mo Ran can copy all the Taoist and sword techniques she has ever seen. , and even the means of Divine Ability.”

"If the copyist's Sword Intent or Taoist spiritual power remains, the power Mo Ran will display will be almost as if the copyist has arrived in person."

Huangfu Wuqin's answer refreshed Kong Jiao's understanding of Divine Ability, and his face was full of surprise: "There is such a terrifying Divine Ability!"

Doesn't that mean Princess Qing can use the trump cards of countless powerful people at will?

"It's not as scary as you think." Huangfu Wuqin pointed to the black box carried behind Princess Qing and explained, "Have you seen that sword box?"

"The owner of that box was once an old sect leader of Tianquan Sword Sect, and it was used to store the sword box of Yuan Xia, his sword. The old sect leader's Sword Intent still remains."

"That's why my mother was able to execute such a terrifying sword."

"Without the remaining Sword Intent in this sword box, the power of Mother's Divine Ability would be greatly reduced."

"In my mother's words, you can only know its shape but not its meaning."

"That's it!" After hearing Huangfu Wuqin talking about Princess Qing's Divine Ability, Kong Jiao not only did not look down upon her, but became more cautious.

Princess Qing not only created her unique skill of drawing talismans and even Divine Ability into the scroll.

Even Divine Ability is so aligned with her path.

In Wudong, it is completely possible to establish a sect.

(End of chapter)