To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 56 Old Friend

This area of ​​Belling County has been completely destroyed.

Kong Jiao taught them that even though they were far away from the center of the war, the roar of the battle could still be heard and resounded in all directions.

The fringe war zone also became lively after the three giant spirit boats fell.

Under the leadership of the disciples belonging to the second echelon of the Ashen Parasol Sect, there was a fierce fight with the Blood Clothes Alliance disciples who were dispersed from the central battle area to the edge area.

Although the monks in this area were relatively low in cultivation, the level of tragedy was no less severe than in the central area.

Every moment, enemies or Ashen Parasol Sect disciples die in this battle.

The Blood Clothes Alliance's Anomaly's Taoism is really hard to guard against.

Fortunately, after paying a lot of lives, the disciples of Ashen Parasol Sect also figured out the ways of the Blood Clothes Alliance, and barely stabilized the situation, and the two sides fought back and forth.

The team headed by Jiang Bairen rushed to cover the retreat of the mortals. On the way to the mission location, they also discovered a few Blood Clothes Alliance disciples who had been driven from the center of the battle to the edge area.

The result can be imagined, dozens of people swarmed up and blasted it until nothing was left.

It can be considered as a way to vent the anger in my heart.

As for meeting the disciples of Ashen Parasol Sect, the two sides just said hello and passed each other.

They were busy rushing to the mission location, who was still gossiping in this damn place.

Walk all the way until the sun sets.

call! Kong Jiao carries a long bow on his back, hiding in the dark shadows of the jungle, advancing silently like a ghost.

During this process, his eyes were observing the surroundings all the time, ready to shoot arrows at any time.

Relying on the battle with the scattered Blood Clothes Alliance disciples just now, Kong Jiao specifically showed his outstanding archery skills and insight, which was deeply valued by Jiang Bairen.

Let him take on the reconnaissance mission of this temporarily formed team.

Kong Jiao happily accepted this.

Because that's exactly what he wants.

"It's much easier to act alone, whether escaping or chasing." Kong Jiao whispered to himself softly, with a smile of success on his face.

"Don't look at the number of people in this team. Having more people is the advantage of having more people, but it is too eye-catching."

"If we really encounter a Wheel-Nurturing Late Stage monk, there is no way we can avoid his keen insight. When the time comes, the people in the light will definitely be the first to be attacked."

As for Kong Jiao, it seems that he has been tasked with a relatively dangerous reconnaissance mission, but as long as he is cautious and doesn't think about fighting when he finds danger, he can just run back and report as soon as possible.

After all, he was only responsible for reconnaissance.

After thinking about this, Kong Jiao turned his head and glanced at the team behind him, and could vaguely see the figures hundreds of feet away.

Even though they were gentle enough, so many people still seemed too eye-catching.

The sun sets in the west.

When the last rays of the remaining sun disappeared on the horizon, the team was almost approaching the area of ​​this cover mission.

Kong Jiao, who was walking in the jungle, felt that the dense vegetation in front of him suddenly decreased or even disappeared completely.

Under his observation, he also found many signs of human activities remaining on the ground.

"We're here!" Seeing this, Kong Jiao was already convinced that they had entered the mission area.

After another cup of tea, a small town called Azure Rock Town hidden in the valley appeared in Kong Jiao's field of vision.

Most of the houses in this town are made of rocks, and a road paved with bluestones extends from the mouth of the valley into the town.

Even though it is already midnight.

Looking from the entrance of the valley, Kong Jiao could still see the lights of several households in the town that had not been extinguished. The orange light emitted proved that the residents of this town had not yet evacuated.

Kong Jiao looked around and did not enter the town immediately.

Instead, he stood behind a bluestone at the entrance of the town where he was hiding, and gently took off the long bow, until the ice arrows slowly condensed on his fingertips.

Until the long bow is fully drawn.

This process only takes a moment.

call out!

The ice arrow came out of his hand, flew through the air under the cover of night, and shot into the canopy of a giant tree in the valley on the left side of the town in front of him.

Poof! With a muffled sound.

Hidden in the canopy of the tree, the man in red looked in disbelief at the bloody hole in his chest shot by the bow and arrow. The location of the wound had been frozen by the cold force.

No blood comes out.

He couldn't even feel pain because of the excessive cold.

Until the remaining ice power on the arrow spread, freezing his entire body into an ice sculpture.

Plop!

The man with a dazed expression on his face had fallen from the tree crown.

Until his death, he never saw the person who killed him.

Almost at the same time as the man's body fell to the ground, Kong Jiao had already rushed over from where he was shooting arrows.

Looking at the blood-clothed alliance disciple who died at the root of the giant tree with a dazed look on his face, Kong Jiao stretched out his hand to plunder the disciple's body expressionlessly.

I only found a dozen spirit crystals, some odorous elixirs, and a roulette-shaped Law Weapon. The Law Weapon was only Low Grade in strength.

The elixir was not refined in an alchemy furnace, and there was a foul smell at the tip of the nose, which made Kong Jiao's head feel dizzy.

"Poor guy!" Kong Jiao complained as he was a little dissatisfied with what he got from the corpse.

But it's no wonder that this disciple of the Blood Cloth Alliance only has the cultivation level of the fourth level of Wheel-Nurturing. Where can he go with the money?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed on top of the tree and dared not take action. Most likely, he was trying to take advantage of the moonlight to go to the town late at night to massacre blood.

While cursing, Kong Jiao was still honest and put everything into the storage bag.

The reason why he was able to discover this disciple was entirely because the bodies of the Blood Cloth Alliance forces exuded the bloody aura of Anomaly.

Kong Jiao had seen that kind of smell twice in Shuangyue Altar and would never forget it.

So as soon as he entered the town, he noticed the presence of Blood Clothes Alliance disciples nearby.

After doing all this, a wisp of blood floated from the body of the dead Blood Clothes Alliance disciple, and floated into the Ashen Parasol Sect disciple waistband worn by Kong Jiao.

During the whole process, Kong Jiao did not hide and looked calm.

The bloodshot is a record, proving his record of killing the disciples of the Blood Clothes Alliance. After the experience is over, they must be replaced with contribution points.

These are what he learned after seeing those Ashen Parasol Sect disciples killing the Blood Clothes Alliance disciples on the road.

The search is complete.

The team led by Jiang Bairen also arrived at the entrance of the valley.

Jiang Bairen was the first to discover the corpse of Kong Jiao and the Blood Clothes Alliance disciple. With a beard on his face, he gave Kong Jiao a thumbs up, without concealing his appreciation.

A powerful frontier reconnaissance disciple can save the entire team a lot of trouble.

The more powerful Kong Jiao is, the more he likes it.

As for the contribution of Blood Clothes Alliance disciples.

In the face of this mission, who has the time to care about this?

Seeing Jiang Bairen's actions, Kong Jiao stood under the tree and smiled slightly in response.

Then he saw Jiang Bairen leading his team into the town.

At the same time, his violent roar sounded in the town: "Don't fucking sleep, get up and follow us."

For a time, the originally quiet town suddenly became agitated.

Kong Jiao did not enter the town, but looked around and found a hiding place to hide himself.

A pair of eyes carefully observed the movements around the valley.

After a stick of incense was burned, more than a hundred villagers in the town were driven by Jiang Bairen and other disciples and gathered at the mouth of the valley.

All travel lightly.

Jiang Bairen threw away everything and only brought some rations and water.

Some villagers are still unwilling.

Jiang Bairen scolded him severely: "What are you going to bring? Chickens? Why don't you bring the pigs too? I'm saving your lives. Bringing those wretched things will only slow down our schedule."

"You need your life or your money!"

Jiang Bairen's scolding was so loud that the whole valley could be heard. It made Kong Jiao, who was hiding around, look sad, and he really wanted to shoot him with an arrow.

He was afraid that others wouldn't hear or something.

But then I thought about it, with so many people, it was impossible to evacuate silently, so Kong Jiao just let him go.

Suddenly, Kong Jiao, who was looking around intently, saw a familiar dark figure as his quickly wandering eyes passed through the group of villagers.

He looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, with a stocky build and dark marks from the sun on his skin. He held a cigarette rod in his mouth and looked at the team gathered at the entrance of the village with a sad face.

"Senior Brother Makita!" Kong Jiao was surprised. After he returned from Shuangyue Altar, he heard from other spiritual farmers that Makita had returned home.

Before leaving, he came to see me specifically and wanted to say goodbye in person.

It's just that Kong Jiao was trapped in Shuangyue Altar at that time, so the two missed it.

I thought I would never have the chance to meet again, but now we meet again in this environment.

"Village Chief, do you really want to throw them all away?"

"The village chief and those Immortal Masters of Ashen Parasol Sect are from the same sect. Can you please help me?"

"Yes, village chief, please help me to intercede."

Several villagers gathered around Makita, making a last-ditch struggle.

Some people have never left Belling County in their lives, and their family savings are the fruits of their life's work. It is really unacceptable to throw them away like this.

"Listen to those senior brothers. It's for everyone's good. External possessions will affect the rest of the trip too much." Makita explained patiently.

"Set off!"

Regardless of whether the villagers were willing or not, in the end everyone surrendered to Jiang Bairen's power and walked out of the valley in a mighty manner.

The twelve disciples were divided into four groups, guarding the left, right and front respectively.

Only Kong Jiao quickly climbed up the mountains on both sides, occupying a high position and guarding against emergencies.

After all, we are mortals, and even if we walk lightly, the speed is uneasy.

Jiang Bairen urged him loudly at first, but in the end he just became sullen and stopped talking. Looking at him, his hair was about to stand on end.

Kong Jiao, who was standing on the cliff looking down, sighed when he saw this scene.

"What should we do? There's no way we can do it. I have to kill them all."

After saying that, he calmed down and continued to guard his surroundings.

The night walk was quite smooth and there were no emergencies.

It's just that the foot strength of these mortals is really worrying. After one night, they can only walk thirty or forty miles.

If you want to reach the nearest safe area, it will take you five or six days at this speed.

At Breaking Dawn, everyone could hardly walk, and Jiang Bairen was still yelling and scolding to no avail. They all lay on the ground like dead dogs.

Jiang Bairen's face turned red and white, then white and red, and finally he choked out a few words: "If you want to rest, find another place, not here!"

These were all expected, which is why no one was willing to take on this task.

The rising sun shines along the skyline on the peaks of the mountains.

Kong Jiao sat on the edge of the cliff, bathed in the morning sun. His eyes followed the light and tried his best to look towards the center of the battle.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far and my vision was completely blocked by the mist in the mountains.

"At this distance, there should be no too powerful enemies." After thinking about this, Kong Jiao simply stopped looking over there and looked down the mountain.

Below the mountain peak is a huge depression. The mountain curves like a long bow, revealing a ravine in the center of the mountain that can provide shelter from wind and rain. It is sunken into the mountain. It has a certain degree of concealment.

It was Kong Jiao who found this place and asked Jiang Bairen to bring the hundreds of people here.

Kong Jiao's eyes swept over the villagers one by one, and finally settled on a tall middle-aged man.

The dark marks on his face left by years of sun exposure could not be washed away.

"I heard that Senior Brother Makita resigned from his position as a spiritual farmer in the Ashen Parasol Sect and returned to the mortal world to enjoy his blessings. I didn't expect that he was actually from Belling County."

Makita had only been back for half a year, but Qingfu had not enjoyed it for a few days when he encountered the chaos of the Blood Clothes Alliance, which was quite unlucky.

Next to Makita was a little girl, about four or five years old, with two braids, a dirty little face and lively eyes.

Originally, Kong Jiao had wanted to say hello, but he, who was in charge of security, could not leave, so he was delayed.

(End of chapter)