To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

While Kong Xian was thinking about the Tianquan Sword Sect with a teacup in his hand.

The topic in the teahouse started from Shangguan Yuzhou to Kong Geng.

This is almost inevitable.

Both of them were from Wudong. They fought against enemies together in the imperial city and were brothers from the same school.

Speaking of Shangguan Yuzhou, the little swordsman of Wudong, how could we miss this ice soul young master like him?

"It's strange to say that the Wudong Little Sword Immortal made such a big fuss in Tianqi. His fellow disciple has not been heard from since he came out of the Imperial City."

"It stands to reason that with his strength, he shouldn't be silent."

"I heard that Mr. Bingpo was withdrawn by nature. I'm afraid he was in seclusion somewhere. After all, there was a commander who wanted to force him to be a guest in the prince's house, but he was injured by an arrow. It doesn't look like he likes to join in the fun. people."

Unfortunately, monk Tianqi only knew the names of Kong Xian and Shangguan Yuzhou, but knew nothing about their appearance.

How did they know that the young master Bingpo they talked about was drinking tea in the same teahouse as them.

"Young Master Bingpo?" Kong Ji had a strange look on his face. This was the first time he heard his nickname.

He has quite a vicious reputation in Wudong, and several battles have implanted his sinister image of the Dragon Halberd into the memories of Wudong monks.

I can't say that they are extremely vicious, but one look at those Wudong cultivators can still scare the living daylights out of them.

The words "complete" and "gongzi" cannot go together.

I never thought that not long after I came to Tianqi, I would get such an elegant title.

This made Kong Zhan couldn't help but look down at the tea cup. His handsome and cold face was reflected in the cup, which made him nod with great satisfaction and thought to himself: "Sure enough, the monks from Tianqi understand me better."

"We in Wudong are not as good as the monks from Tianqi in this regard."

The topic unknowingly led to other places.

Except for Kong Xian and Shangguan Yuzhou, two visitors from Wudong.

The most popular topic in Tianqi is the feud between Tianqi and Gu Jiang.

The feud between these two regions has lasted for thousands of years.

It’s almost an inescapable topic.

It is said that Gu Xinjiang shaman cultivators have appeared frequently in Tianqi recently. They make up their appearance as spiritual cultivators and hold portraits everywhere to inquire for information.

Like looking for someone.

Whenever his identity was exposed, he would go on a killing spree.

This time, the shaman cultivators who suddenly appeared in Tianqi were very powerful. They were almost all ascending wheel shaman cultivators. It was said that the leader was an old man who had transformed into a soul.

It has attracted the attention of Tianqi Imperial City and sent the imperial army to assist.

But they were so cunning, unpredictable, and powerful that it was difficult to capture their exact location for a while.

For a time, many casual cultivators in Tianqi were in panic, fearing that they would encounter those evil stars.

"I heard what Zaifu Qiaoqiao said. Among the tribes in the wilderness, only the Zhouyin tribe has infiltrated Tianqi. It must be the shaman cultivator of the Zuyin tribe." Kong Xian combined the information he had previously received from Zaifu Qiaoqiao with Combining the information heard in the teahouse, we can roughly deduce the origin of the witch cultivator who suddenly appeared in Tianqi.

"Have you cultivated yourself into a soul? You are already the strongest warrior under Zhang Sheng. I don't know who you are looking for." Kong Ji took a sip of tea silently, and then he realized that the tea had become cold without realizing it.

Kong Ji was holding the kettle and was about to add water to the cup.

Gu Gu! A light clatter of hoofbeats sounded from outside the window where Kong Ji was sitting.

A white bird stood on a bamboo branch outside the window and screamed towards Kong.

The little bird has intelligence in its eyes and is always looking at the guests in the teahouse.

This scene also attracted the attention of many tea drinkers.

Seeing that the bird was very intelligent and very beautiful with its white feathers, many tea drinkers wanted to capture it. I was indeed persuaded by the teahouse proprietress with a smile.

"Don't think too hard. Did you see the young man by the window? That's his master."

"And it's not as petite and weak as it looks on the surface. There was once a guy from the seventh level of Yanglun who had an idea of ​​​​this spiritual bird and was scratched in the face by it."

After hearing this, those tea drinkers who had had bad thoughts before sat back down and laughed.

Just kidding, even those in the Seventh Level of Yang Lun can't defeat this bird, so wouldn't his master be even more powerful?

After all, in the casual cultivation, Yang Lun Qijing is already a master in the late Yang Lun stage.

As a result, many tea drinkers looked at Xing Kong with awe in their eyes.

The strong are respected everywhere.

"I'm willing to come back!" Kong Jiang naturally had no intention of paying attention to the gazes of the tea guests, and just gave Dapeng a blank look.

Then he skillfully threw a Ten Thousand Beast Pill from his sleeve, which was caught in his mouth and swallowed into his belly.

Then it flew up from the bamboo joint with satisfaction and landed on Kong Ji's shoulder.

Dapeng is familiar with staying in Zhulinfang City, and occasionally flies out of the city to play.

To it, this Fangshi formation is like nothing.

Kong Zhen also let it go. Anyway, there were not many people who could threaten it in Quanzhou.

Even if there is, you can't catch it.

As time went by, the tea drinkers in the teahouse almost dispersed.

Kong Ji also drank the last cup of tea.

"The boss lady is gone!" After greeting the boss lady with Dapeng, he walked leisurely to his residence with his hands behind his back.

Not only is the scenery of Zhuzhongfang City the most beautiful among all the other cities that Kong has ever seen, but it is also spacious.

His residence is located in the green bamboo courtyard next to the bamboo forest.

The entire courtyard is made of spiritual bamboo, and even the fences are made of bamboo strips. It's not luxurious, but it still has a taste.

Kong Ji, as usual, returned from the teahouse to Qingzhu Courtyard with ease.

Today is a little different.

Before he was about to approach his residence, he saw two figures standing quietly outside the simple fence of the small courtyard from a distance.

There is a man and a woman. The man is older, with gray hair on his temples, and his eyes are unsmiling and serious.

The woman looked to be in her early twenties, dressed in a green gauze, with a graceful figure and good-looking appearance, but her eyes were a bit cold.

Kong Zhi saw the two of them from a distance and scanned their bodies, revealing their cultivation levels at a glance.

The woman was in the Yanglun realm, with strong and perfect spiritual power, as if she was on the verge of a breakthrough.

Kong Zhen's eyes finally fixed on the man, with a little surprise in his eyes: "The third level of the Ascending Wheel, the Youjing."

Quanzhou was not a large state capital in the Tianqi Dynasty. There were no more than ten Shenglun experts in this state.

Kong Xian had not seen three ascending wheels in Lingzhufang City, let alone those who were in the third realm of ascending wheels.

After a little surprise, Kong Zhi put away his emotions. After seeing the woman with perfect cultivation, he roughly knew the purpose of the visitor.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face, and Kong Ji cupped his hands towards the two of them from a distance.

The man had already seen Kong Ji when he was approaching, and cast his solemn eyes over. Seeing Kong Ji's posture, he also politely returned the salute.

The woman also made a bow. (End of chapter)