To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 359 Night Visit

In the eyes of monk Wudong, Huangfu Wuqin is enough to be called a monster.

But she is younger than Kong Jiao and her wings are not yet full.

If you give her enough time, she will definitely grow to the level of a prince.

The prince in front of him is Huangfu Wuqin, who has grown to a certain height.

"This White Emperor's bloodline is really terrifying. It has been Ascension for 10,000 years. The Human Sovereign blood left in Tianqi can also give birth to prodigies like the Crown Prince and Junior Sister Huangfu."

"Then how strong was the White Emperor back then?"

Kong Jiao stood between the main hall and the entrance of Xunyu Pavilion, thinking a lot.

Cong Yun was behind Kong Jiao. At this time, he was also looking at the second floor of Xunyu Pavilion, in the direction where the prince was leaving, and sighed: "I have long heard that today's prince Qi has the qualifications of the White Emperor. It is true when I see it today." Well-deserved reputation.”

Kong Jiao did not respond to Cong Yun. He glanced at the Xunyu Pavilion and noticed that the surrounding guests were still immersed in the silent atmosphere when the prince appeared, looking at the second floor of the Xunyu Pavilion.

Now was the decisive time to leave. At that moment, he gently said two words to Cong Yun: "Let's go!"

"Yeah!" Congyun nodded.

The two quietly exited Xunyu Pavilion without alerting anyone.

His eyes moved to the elegant room where the prince and Bu Chi Bu Ai met just now.

The three of them took their seats again.

Bu Chi Bu Ang was blocked by the prince just now. Although he did not dare to disobey the latter, he let Kong Jiao and Cong Yun leave.

But because of Zhen'e Zhong's incident, he couldn't regain his face from Cong Yun, so he was inevitably a bit silent.

When the prince saw this scene, he naturally knew what they were thinking.

His eyes flickered with a strange color, and he smiled suddenly as he looked at the two monks in front of him. He gently adjusted the bright yellow cuffs with his slender fingers, raised his eyes and said, "Are the two young masters complaining that I am meddling in other people's business? "

"Don't dare!"

"Prince, where are you talking?"

They both bowed their heads, neither crazy nor angry, not daring to look at the prince.

The prince shook his head and looked outside the window of the private room. He could vaguely see the backs of Kong Jiao and Cong Yun walking out of the street.

He said in a voice that only two people could hear: "This Young Master Bingpo is not a wasted reputation, and the little master beside him is not a fuel-efficient lamp either."

"The two of them are the proud sons of Tianqi Buddhist Gate and are the leaders of this generation, but... we may not be sure of winning against these two."

After saying that, the prince withdrew his gaze and looked at the two monks in front of him again: "I am afraid that you will suffer a loss in their hands."

"Then Kong Jiao's fame is only due to a few commanders of the Forbidden Army."

The one who responded to the prince was Monk Buang. After hearing the prince's evaluation, he frowned subconsciously, obviously not agreeing with the prince's inference.

But it was hard to save the prince's face, so he could only express tactfully: "Senior Brother Buchi and I join forces, and we can win even if the five major armies of the Forbidden Army arrive together."

Monk Bu Chi nodded in agreement. The confidence in his eyes was exactly the same as Bu Chi's.

Both of them were geniuses who had received the true inheritance from Shangzong Temple and were as famous as Zhu Wenyuan. They were both full of arrogance.

How could he admit that he is not as good as Kong Jiao before he has even fought?

Especially the little-known monk next to Kong Jiao, they would not think that he could threaten them.

The prince had long known that they would react this way, so he casually picked up the golden bottle on the coffee table, took a sip of wine, and told a secret in a smooth voice.

"The two young masters have lived in Shangzong Temple for a long time. They don't know some interesting things that have happened in Tianqi recently."

"I heard that Mr. Bingpo made some noise in Quanzhou. It is said that he single-handedly killed three witch cultivators from the Zhou Yin tribe, two Fei Guang and one Shuang Ling."

"At that time, he was only in the Foundation Building Realm world."

"Now, I see that his fetal light soul is restrained, as if he has entered the fetal light, I am afraid it will be stronger."

This sentence immediately made the two monks, neither crazy nor angry, show a little surprise in their eyebrows.

Although they can also kill three witch cultivators of this level, their cultivation levels are all at the fetal light realm.

Kong Jiao is just a member of the Foundation Building Realm world. It is truly amazing that the world of Foundation Building Realm can achieve this.

But this was not enough to scare the two monks.

What really moved Bu Chi Bu Ang was the prince's next words.

"After leaving Quanzhou, Mr. Bingpo and the monk traveled together and met Zhou Yinbu priest Zhou Yufeng."

"The two of them fought and retreated. They reached the edge of the imperial city and were rescued by the fifth princess."

"Perhaps you know how strong the day and wind are?"

If Kong Jiao were present, his expression would definitely change because of the prince's words.

When they encountered the day and wind incident, there were almost no other people around, and even this incident was noticed by the prince.

The prince's intelligence network and control over Tian Qi were terrifying.

Sure enough, upon hearing the news, Kong Jiao and Cong Yun escaped from Day and Feng.

There was finally shock in his eyes that were neither crazy nor angry.

"The day and wind that the prince mentioned was the day and wind that escaped the pursuit of the leader of Tianquan Sword Sect?" This sentence was said by Buchi.

"I heard that Day and Wind have clearly understood the prototype of Divine Ability. Can Kong Jiao and the monk escape from the hands of the Divine Ability person?" The last sentence was said without anger.

Both of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

They know very well what Divine Ability stands for.

A monk who has clearly understood Divine Ability can already be called a half-step palm student.

The other Ascension Wheel cultivators are just ants in front of Banbu Zhangsheng.

"I am absolutely telling no lies!" The prince's expression was calm, and every word he spoke was spoken clearly, and his voice echoed in the elegant room.

The two monks looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

Finally convinced, the prince just said that they may not win for sure, Kong Jiao's evaluation.

"Is this Young Master Bingpo really that strong?"

"Then what is the origin of the monk!"

Neither crazy nor angry, he remained silent, immersed in the deep shock of the prince's information.

It was already late at night when Kong Jiao and Cong Yun returned to the princess mansion.

The reason why they returned home late was that they found a restaurant to have some food and wine on the way.

This time it’s a treat from Congyun.

It was also at that time that Kong Jiao realized that Cong Yun was not really poor, but had been pretending to be poor.

Looking at the big bag of spiritual crystals that Cong Yun carefully took out when he checked out, Kong Jiao felt like he was being deceived.

He immediately called him an iron rooster for pretending to be an ascetic even though he was rich.

"I should have let those two monks, Bu Chi and Bu Ang, capture you and take you to the monastery." Kong Jiao and Cong Yun were already close friends, so they spoke more casually, pointing at Cong Yun's nose and scolding: "Grandma, you eat and drink from me in Lingzhufang City, and it's because you really have no money."

"It turns out to be an iron rooster, no! You have to invite me to drink from now on."

I have to say that Cong Yun is really thick-skinned. There was no trace of embarrassment on his face when Kong Jiao caught him on the spot. Instead, he explained seriously: "There is nothing special about monks. Sooner or later, these spiritual crystal monks will be given away." , every use of one is a great sin."

"Keep pretending! You're a fair-weather monk, you're talking nonsense!" It would be weird if Kong Jiao believed it.

On the way back, Kong Jiao became more and more angry.

He himself has a money-keeping temperament. He would like to break a spiritual crystal into two flowers. He never wants to meet a monk who is more outrageous than him.

All the way, he was mumbling about going to the Ascending Immortal Tower for a drink tomorrow and asking Cong Yun to treat him.

The latter just kept silent and covered the storage bag tightly with his palms.

After returning to the Princess Mansion, Congyun returned to the guest room where he stayed without looking back, citing the need to meditate.

"Iron rooster with no hair!" Kong Jiao was so happy that he could only laugh and cry, clasping his hands behind his back, he walked slowly towards his courtyard, following the lights of the house.

Close to the courtyard.

From a distance, Kong Jiao saw a figure of a woman wearing light plain clothes standing at the door.

She stood under the weak light, her face still a little pale, and she looked like she was recovering from a serious illness.

After seeing Kong Jiao return, her bloodless face showed some color, and she quickly walked over to say hello: "Young Master is back."

The person who came was none other than Zaifu Qiaoqiao.

The Ningshen Decoction that Cai Xuan prepared for her was indeed miraculous, and she woke up in just one day.

Naturally the first thing she did when she woke up was to look for Kong Jiao.

Because Kong Jiao was out and there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the imperial city, Zaifu Qiaoqiao was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he could only wait outside the courtyard of Kong Jiao to wait for his return.

Kong Jiao looked Zaifu Qiaoqiao up and down and saw that although her breathing was messy, it was much better than when she was in a coma. He also smiled and comforted her: "She is recovering well."

"You should rest well before your injury heals and stop running around."

"How can I feel at ease when my subordinates fail to see the young master?" Zaifu Qiaoqiao lowered his head slightly, with a sincere expression when he said this.

When Kong Jiao was sizing her up, she also secretly observed Kong Jiao, and was relieved to see that the former was fine and had no injuries.

Zaifu Qiaoqiao's loyalty made Kong Jiao feel a little complicated. Looking at the former's submissive face in the dim light, he sighed secretly: "It's a pity that I'm not really a descendant of the Xianyu family."

"I wonder how she will behave when she knows the truth."

Kong Jiao understands very well that Zaifu Qiaoqiao's loyalty is based on the premise that she is Xianyu Yanhe's bloodline from the Jinming tribe.

Of course, since he has her soul in his hands, Zaifu Qiaoqiao can't make any trouble, but it still makes Kong Jiao feel a little melancholy.

He pointed towards the courtyard and said, "Stop standing and go in."

"yes!"

In the courtyard, the blue egg transformed by Dapeng remains the same as before.

The Lianpuppet refined by Xianyu Yanhe is guarding the left and right.

Kong Jiao glanced at it out of habit, and then took Zaifu Qiaoqiao into the back room.

When Zaifu Qiaoqiao passed by the blood-threaded puppet made by Xianyu Yanhe, he bowed respectfully.

She knew about Xianyu Yanhe's existence.

There is no objection at all to Kong Jiao refining him into a puppet.

Because in the Jinming tribe, refining puppets for ancestors is a tradition. Not only is it not blasphemy, but on the contrary, it is respect for the ancestors.

"Just stay in the house to recuperate and don't go out."

"In this imperial city where the flying phoenixes gather together, my ever-changing traces may not be able to completely conceal your aura."

In the bedroom, Kong Jiao poured a cup of herbal tea for Zaifu Qiaoqiao. After passing it into her hand, he gently warned: "If the secret is really exposed, I can't protect you. It will make it difficult for my wife."

In fact, Zaifu Qiaoqiao has a sharp mind. Kong Jiao doesn't need to say these words, she also knows them.

I mentioned it again just to impress her.

Speaking of the fifth princess, Zaifu Qiaoqiao seemed to have something to say, and said with a slightly uneasy expression: "Sir, your wife may already know my identity."

After Zaifu Qiaoqiao woke up, the fifth princess came over to take a look and then left.

Although she didn't say much, Zaifu's Qiaoqiao woman's consciousness told her that her identity as a witch cultivator had been exposed.

"My mistress is unparalleled in talent and love, and I have no intention of hiding it from her." Kong Jiao was not surprised that Princess Qing could see through Zai's father Qiaoqiao's identity. He just said calmly: "She is my mistress after all. She is just blaming me. I won't say anything, so don't worry."

But at this point, Kong Jiao suddenly thought of something.

His cold eyes glanced at Zaifu Qiaoqiao, who was obviously relieved.

My own master's wife wouldn't say anything, but the princess's mansion was visited by royal family from time to time.

I was afraid that a master would suddenly come and see through Zaifu Qiaoqiao's identity and make it difficult for my master and mother.

It is safest to transfer them away from the imperial city.

There happened to be something she needed to do right now.

It's about Shangguan Yuzhou.

He is safe now, but Shangguan Yuzhou is still blocked by Tianquan Sword Sect.

With Shangguan Yuzhou's temperament, it was obvious that he could no longer stay in the same sect for so long.

Kong was afraid that he would suddenly get hot and run out, and be caught by Day and Wind.

Now he is planning to refine the Third Grade elixir, which can be used as a primer to activate the Black Tortoise furnace.

Why not ask Zaifu Qiaoqiao to send a message? Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

Zaifu Qiaoqiao was recovering from a serious injury. It was not possible for her to go out to fight, but it was still okay to rush.

Therefore, after Kong Jiao pondered for a while, he told his thoughts to Zaifu Qiaoqiao, and at the same time, he took his Ashen Parasol Sect disciple's belt and handed it to Zaifu Qiaoqiao.

"My senior brother has an impression of you. If you take my belt and go to Tianquan Sword Sect, my senior brother will definitely believe you."

"Yes, I will set off tonight." One of the advantages of Kong Jiao's Qiao Qiao is that he never asks for a reason, as long as Kong Jiao's orders are executed, he will absolutely execute them unconditionally.

"You go to your room and wait. I'll ask Manager Ma to take you out of the city tonight."

Manager Ma does not have an official position. Because he is the manager of the princess's palace, everyone in the imperial city knows him.

There won't be any problems if he takes the zaifu Qiaoqiao out of the city.

Zaifu Qiaoqiao took Kong Jiao's waistband and said goodbye to Kong Jiao following the night.

Coincidentally, it was just when Kong Jiao was about to go out to find Ma Guanshi.

But the manager with the goatee came to the door first.

He was also responsible for the deployment of the guards of the Princess Mansion. When Kong Jiao came back from the main entrance, An You didn't know why.

Before Kong Jiao could say anything about Zai Fu Qiao Qiao.

Manager Ma saluted at the door of the courtyard, smiled and told Kong Jiao about today's harvest: "Master, we are lucky. The villain used his connections to find out about the medical officer families who have served in the court in the past, and asked Third News about Grade’s elixirs and prescriptions.”

"Sure enough, I found some clues.

(End of chapter)