To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 151 Han Dong’s proposal

It may be that the existences in the gray mist are all concentrated in the treasure house area.

Other areas are much safer.

Kong Xian and Han Honghua hurriedly walked for half a stick of incense, but they did not encounter the disciples who had died in Xihuang Paradise.

In addition, Kong Ji has a faint sense of good and bad luck.

Whenever he senses danger, he will take the initiative to take a detour to avoid places that make him uneasy.

So the journey was quite smooth.

At the same time, Kong Xian and Han Honghua would intentionally or unintentionally move closer to areas with buildings when they were on their way.

Once you encounter a West Huang Paradise disciple who appears in the gray fog, you can immediately hide in the building to avoid danger.

But when the three parties in the sky are fighting, the aftermath of the battle that falls to the earth from time to time is unpredictable.

Kong Ji and Han Honghua experienced the latest fatal crisis along the way, which was a black thunder.

It almost flew over their heads and hit an area less than twenty feet away.

Turn that space into nothingness.

Kong Xian and Han Honghua were so frightened that they ran away.

But in such a crisis-ridden place, it is impossible to completely avoid all dangers.

Kong and Zhen left their hiding place after burning incense.

Finally, I met the disciples of Xihuang Paradise who walked out of the gray mist.

When Kong Zhen saw him, the latter was slowly placing his hands on the heads of the two monks.

The two monks with high level of cultivation turned into two balls of flying ashes in the hands of the disciples of Naxihuang Paradise under the watchful eyes of Kong Zhi and Han Honghua.

Like the embers of burned paper, it disappeared in the wind.

This kind of weird method is obviously not something that monks in the Yanglun realm can resist.

Kong Jiang had no intention of fighting with him.

Fortunately, when they walk, they will subconsciously walk against the buildings along the way.

When they met the disciples of Naxihuang Paradise, there happened to be a courtyard on their left that could provide shelter.

"Run!" Kong Zhen roared loudly.

She and Han Honghua ran into the courtyard as fast as they could in their lives.

In the process, the disciples of Xihuang Paradise also discovered them.

Like a cloud of gray mist, he soared into the air and quickly rushed behind Kong and Zhen.

In an instant, they were already behind the two of them.

and stretched out his hands.

Seeing that he was about to touch the two of them, Kong Jiang's consciousness moved at the moment of life and death.

A figure wrapped in black clothes suddenly jumped out from one side.

With the help of inertia, he knocked the disciples of Naxihuang Paradise aside.

At the same time, he hugged him tightly with both hands.

Although his body quickly turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye the moment it touched the disciples of Xihuang Paradise.

But it also bought Kong Ji and Han Honghua a moment of time.

In such a short breath, he had a chance to survive.

Open the door!close the door!Done in one go.

Bang!With the sound of the door closing.

With a dull expression on his face, the disciple of Xihuang Paradise just glanced at the hiding place of the two men and then left slowly.

Kong Zhi took advantage of the gap between the door and saw with his own eyes that the disciple from Xihuang Paradise walked away, and then he relaxed his tense body.

With a look of lingering fear, she said to Han Honghua: "This ghost will die if you touch it. There is no room for resistance."

"Fortunately, your puppet bought us time, but it's a pity that it's a puppet from the Eighth Level of Yanglun!" Han Honghua agreed deeply, but she felt a little pity for Kong Ji's puppet refining.

"A puppet is nothing if you can save your life." Kong Jiang waved his hand and didn't mind.

Then he stretched his head to the crack of the door and observed the surrounding situation. At the same time, he said to Han Honghua without raising his head: "Let's wait here for a while until the disciples from Xihuang Paradise have gone far before going out." .”

After the words fell, Kong Jiang did not hear Han Honghua's response.

He immediately frowned and raised his head.

But he saw Han Honghua standing next to him, facing the room, looking around with a solemn expression.

"There is someone here. I can feel the blood on his body, but he is hiding and I can't find him..."

"Is there someone!?" Kong Ji's consciousness suddenly moved, and the entire house was immediately enveloped.

Sure enough, at the corner of the house, I saw the person Han Honghua mentioned.

Wearing bright red robes, a handsome face, holding a long sword in both hands, he was hiding behind the screen, staring coldly at Kong Ji and Han Honghua who were standing at the door.

She seems to have some kind of technique or magic weapon that hides her aura.

If it weren't for Kong Ji's spiritual exploration, he wouldn't be able to sense him at all.

"Han Dong'er! This is her hiding place." Kong Ji secretly thought something was wrong.

If a fight breaks out here and the courtyard is damaged, all three of them may die here.

This may also be the reason why Han Donger did not take action immediately.

Han Dong'er also heard the conversation between Han Honghua and Kong Ji, so she stopped hiding and calmly walked out of the hiding place. Her pretendingly rich male voice sounded in the space: "No need to look for it."

"Han Dong!" Seeing the face of the visitor, Han Honghua's eyes suddenly showed a dangerous brilliance.

"Don't look at me like that. If I have murderous intentions, I can attack you as soon as you come in." Han Dong'er stated the facts in a gentle tone.

"I only need to block you for a moment, and you will die in the gray mist."

Kong Xian didn't understand that Han Dong'er's words were true. He immediately pressed Han Honghua's shoulders and reminded: "Sister Hua, don't do anything. We are all grasshoppers on a rope. Let's talk about it after we have any grudges." "Hmph! "Han Honghua snorted coldly, the fighting spirit gradually dissipating in her eyes.

There was a brief silence between the three of them.

Kong Xian looked at the figure in front of him who had appeared countless times in Ge Xia's memory.

It can almost be said that he watched Han Donger grow up.

Even if he is not Ge Xia, he can't help but feel some compassion in his heart. He doesn't want to fight her to the death until the last moment.

"We will leave soon. By then the road will be in the sky and we will settle our personal grudges." Kong Xiang spoke first to break the silence.

Han Dong'er's eyes were fixed on Kong Ji. She didn't know that the person who escaped from her hands when she was in Shuangyue Altar was Kong Ji.

What she thought was her first official encounter with Kong Zhi was actually in this blessed land of Xihuang.

Being able to defeat Lu Wenji was enough for her to treat him with caution.

Because after hearing what Kong Jiang said, he nodded immediately, which was regarded as agreeing with Kong Jiang's opinion.

Then she seemed to have thought of something and smiled meaningfully: "If you want to kill Lu Wenji, we can actually join forces."

Of course Kong Xian could understand Han Dong'er's purpose of killing Lu Wenji.

Han Dong'er's father was killed by the Dingyue Sect's powerful master.

Han Dong'er's hatred for the Dingyue Sect was even higher than that of the Cangwu Sect.

"Whoever wants to join forces with you or get involved with you, my brother Xie Guang'an will not become a street rat." Han Honghua curled her lips disdainfully.

People who cultivate the essence of human spirit are almost beaten by everyone in the Wudong cultivation world.

Countless sects are eager to kill them first and then quickly.

Among the many sects, the Cangwu Sect hates human spirits the most.

In Han Honghua's view, Kong Ji, a disciple of the Cangwu Sect, should also be among them.

However, Kong Xiang did not answer this question directly. Instead, he asked Han Donger: "Did you go to Lu Wenji when you attacked me before?"

"I mainly want to kill Lu Wenji, and I want to kill you at the same time." Han Dong'er didn't bother to lie. She looked at Kong Ji with eyes as deep as a deep pool, and told the truth with an evil smile: "Your blood is very tempting!"

"Sure enough, you can't reason with people who cultivate human spirit essence." Kong Zhi smiled, and Han Dong's words did not exceed his expectations.

Then he spread his hands and said, "You owe me a sword. I will repay you for this sword in the future."

"Let's talk about each other."

"It's okay to join forces to kill Lu Wenji, but I can't trust you."

Kong Zhen pointed at his back and smiled playfully: "I'm afraid you might stab me suddenly."

"That's such a pity." Han Dong'er shook his head, his handsome face full of regret.

Of course, it is unknown whether this expression is true or false.

During the conversation between the three of them.

Rumble!
The Xihuang Paradise swayed again, with violent fluctuations that shook the house where the three of them were.

This made Kong Ji's expression, which had been somewhat relaxed because he was out of danger, become serious again.

"We can't delay it any longer! This place will be destroyed sooner or later. The sooner we leave, the better."

After thinking about it, Kong Jin called Han Honghua and pushed open the door.

"Sister Hua, let's go!"

call out!As soon as he spoke, Kong Ji's figure shot out.

Han Honghua followed closely.

Han Dong'er was left where she was, looking at the direction the two were leaving with a half-smiling expression: "You don't understand etiquette so much. You left without even saying hello."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Donger's figure disappeared from the place.

Kong Ji and Han Honghua have traveled a long distance.

It is very close to the location of the portal described by Han Honghua.

But the battle in heaven became more and more fierce.

The aftermath of countless devastating battles continued to rain down from the sky.

Ruins were left on the land of Xihuang Paradise.

Many monks were killed in the aftermath, and their bodies were either buried under the rubble or simply turned into nothingness.

At the critical moment, Kong Zhi ignored Han Honghua's presence and directly used the magic of puppeteering to control a corpse and temporarily use it as a puppet.

After all, his divine puppet training method can not only control puppets.

It's just that it is a bit difficult to control a puppet that has not been refined.

But it was enough to buy time for himself and Han Honghua.

He could see the corpse following him running like a living person.

There was also some surprise on Han Honghua's face, but in the moment of life and death, having this help is undoubtedly a good thing.

She didn't ask much.

But the look he looked at Kong Zhi became more and more weird.

"It turns out it's not a puppet, it's a corpse!"

There is a big difference between a puppet and a corpse.

The mechanism puppet technique can be regarded as a kind of Taoist technique.

Refining corpses, on the other hand, smells a bit like evil heretics, and it doesn't have a very good reputation.

Although he has not yet reached the point where everyone shouts and beats him up like a human spirit monk, he will not look good anywhere.

Fortunately, Han Honghua was not the kind of staunch defender. The strange color on her face quickly disappeared and she focused on observing her surroundings.

(End of this chapter)