To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

The witch god in front of him transformed from a void into a physical entity under the blessing of the soul-suppressing bell.

And there is a black evil aura lingering all over his body, which is consistent with the aura exuded by the leader of the Black Snake Tribe when he turned into an eight-clawed spider.

As soon as the monster appeared in Kong Ji's sea of ​​​​consciousness, Kong Ji's sea of ​​​​consciousness was instantly filled with a unique sense of oppression.

In an instant, the sea was turned upside down and a terrible storm was set off.

Buzz! Fortunately, at the critical moment, the cloud pattern tablet in his sea of ​​consciousness shook, suppressing the storm.

If it had been anyone else, I would have suffered a big loss in this storm.

Feeling the aura that the monster had just revealed, Kong Jiang said two words with great determination: "Zhangsheng!"

That's right, the monster that sprang out from the soul-suppressing bell also had the power of being born from the palm of a hand.

This also means that Kong Jiang has one more choice besides Ge Xia's combat power.

This is undoubtedly good news.

But when Kong Xian's consciousness focused on the black snake statue, he felt uneasy for no reason.

Because its eyes have a spiritual look, with evil and violence.

When Kong Ji looked at it, it seemed to be looking at Kong Ji.

"Blood! Blood! Blood!" A terrifying bloodthirsty desire suddenly emerged from the depths of his soul.

There is a faint tendency to overwhelm Kong's thinking.

"Not good!" The sudden accident shocked Kong Ji, and he subconsciously cut off the connection between the Soul-Calming Bell and the Black Snake Statue.

Only then did the black snake statue return to the body of the soul-suppressing bell.

But the look back before leaving, the terrifying and evil look in his eyes, still made Kong Jiang feel awe-inspiring.

Kong Ji concentrated for a long time and used the Jinming Divine Refining Technique to stabilize his consciousness for a long time before dispelling the remaining bloodthirsty desire.

When he looked at the soul-suppressing bell again, he felt endless fear in his heart.

"This thing is more difficult to control than Gexia. Once it is released, I am afraid that a disaster will come, and even I will not be able to survive."

Ever since, the idea of ​​releasing the witch god statue can basically be ruled out.

"What kind of things are the witch cultivators in Gu Territory offering sacrifices to? Each one is more evil than the last!" Kong Zhi had a headache. This was just a witch god statue from a small tribe. It can be imagined that it was similar to a large tribe like the Jinming Tribe. , the existence of their sacrifices is probably ten times or a hundred times more terrifying.

After the fuss about the black snake statue, Kong Zhi no longer had the desire to explore it, and hurriedly withdrew from the depths of his consciousness.

Open your eyes again in the cave.

But when he opened his eyelids, the scene he saw made Kong Zhi's face stunned for a moment.

The witch cultivator who should have been huddled in the corner of the cave before was now standing in front of him, staring at him silently.

She didn't wear a shirt, and her upper body was always exposed. Her proud waist was covered with various tattoos, and she looked quite wild and beautiful when viewed up close.

Kong Ji took a few more glances and gave a fair evaluation: "This figure is really good!"

Witch Xiu no longer has the ability to pose a threat to Kong Ji Zhao. Even if Kong Ji Zhao stands here and lets her hit him, she may not even be able to break through Kong Ji Zhao's protective aura.

In addition, Lian Puppet Zihei didn't feel the murderous intention from her, otherwise she wouldn't even have a chance to walk in front of Kong Xian.

When Kong Yan looked at the spring scenery in front of him blatantly.

A strange sentence suddenly came out of the Witch Xiu's mouth: "What a Mary!"

It seemed to be the indigenous dialect of Gu territory. It was strange that Kong Jiang could understand it. He immediately glanced at Witch Xiu with an evil look and said coldly: "Speak in human language!"

Witch Xiu was stunned for a moment, then after a moment of silence he added: "Is he the envoy of the Jin Ming Department?"

The witch Xiu mentioned the Jinming tribe in her words, which immediately alerted Kong Xian, and he thought to himself: "She really saw the origin of my practice." But he obviously would not admit it, and his inheritance was not an inheritance. From the Jinming Tribe, he directly denied: "No!"

"Is your surname Xianyu?"

"My surname is Yuan, Yuan Xiao!" When Kong Xian said this, his expression was calm and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

But after he finished speaking, he glanced at Huangfu Wuqin who was still sleeping soundly in the hammock inside the cave.

Fortunately, she didn't react, but it wouldn't matter if she did.

Thinking of this, Kong Xian gradually felt at ease.

"Jin Ming's divine refining method will not be spread to outsiders. Except for the Xianyu Yi clan, there will not be another family in Gu territory who practices this method."

The witch cultivator seemed certain that what Kong Ji practiced was the Jin Ming Divine Refining Technique.

"If your surname is not Xianyu and you master this method, the Jinming Tribe will not let you go."

"Ha! Are you threatening me?" Kong Zhi smiled coldly. When he obtained the soul-suppressing bell, he had already made plans to confront the Jinming tribe.

The threat of the witch Xiu in front of him obviously cannot sway Kong Ji, but will only make him more murderous.

I originally thought of leaving it to the Tianqi royal family and not caring about her life or death.

"Right now, it seems we can't let her live." Kong Jiang secretly made a plan to put her to death.

As if feeling the murderous intent hidden in Kong Zhi's eyes, Witch Xiu lowered his head slightly, but his voice came out as always.

"In addition to the Xianyu family lineage that currently holds power in the Jinming tribe, there is another lineage that escaped from the Gu territory during an internal battle more than two hundred years ago."

"If the Jin Ming Divine Refining Technique you practice does not come from the current Xianyu lineage, there is only one possibility."

As she spoke, Witch Xiu looked straight at Kong Ji, with a fiery brilliance in her eyes.

"Your Jin Ming Divine Refining Technique comes from the lineage of Xian Yu who escaped from Gu territory."

Witch Xiu knew more than Kong Xian expected.

Isn't it Xianyu Yanhe's lineage that escaped Gu territory that she mentioned?

This made Kong Ji clenched his fist slightly. If Huangfu Wuqin hadn't been present, he would have taken action.

If this witch cultivator was allowed to leave this wilderness, fall into the hands of the Tianqi royal family, and reveal the secret, I might not be able to stay in the Tianqi royal family.

Kong Ji was secretly thinking about when to take action to solve the trouble in front of him, and did not respond to Witch Xiu.

The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of water dripping from the cave.

His silence made the witch cultivator more confident in his speculation. Looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes flickered with brilliance.

Then she made a move that surprised Kong Ji.

However, she bent her legs and bowed straight down to Kong Ji. She bowed three times and said a series of words in Gujiang's indigenous language that Kong Ji couldn't understand.

After taking a break, she raised her head again and said in a normal tone: "Qiaoqiao, the remnant of the Man Yak tribe, Zaifu, pays homage to the young master!"

This sudden change in attitude and a series of strange words made a fickle person like Kong Chi somewhat unable to react.

Looking at the woman kneeling in front of him, with her upper body exposed and her eyes filled with unspeakable excitement, he remained silent.

Suddenly he showed a sneer: "You think I won't kill you like this? You're trying to fool me with just this little trick!"

Kong Zhen was so thoughtful, how could he believe her lies just because the other party gave him a big gift?

The scene before her might not be a strategy she used to survive. (End of chapter)