To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

The battle is over.

Shangguan Yuzhou and Zaifu Qiaoqiao looked at Qinghu who was suppressed by the black turtle from a distance, and looked at each other, and they both saw the relief in each other's eyes.

The shaman cultivators of the Zhou Yin tribe led by Zhou Yufeng have been causing trouble in Tianqi for more than a year.

Relying on his magical power and cunning and cautious behavior, even the leader of the Tianquan Sword Sect has been chasing him many times to no avail.

Now, they were finally suppressed under Kong Xian's careful calculation.

No matter how cunning the day and the wind are, it is impossible to escape from the hands of two beings who are comparable to palms at the moment.

Without this half-stepped threat, they finally no longer have to worry.

On the other side, Shangguan Yuzhou was quite puzzled by Kong Jiang's ability to summon two powerful masters.

But now is not the time to ask these questions, so I can only keep silent and watch the situation develop quietly.

Only Zaifu Qiaoqiao looked at the old man in red robe with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

After Xuangui suppressed the day and wind, all the wind and waves in the surrounding world that were affected by his magical power have now returned to calm.

In the calm dark night.

call out! A handsome young man in green clothes came riding the wind from a distance. His spiritual power echoed the moonlight in the sky, glowing with gleaming light and exuding an immortal aura.

He flew straight to the position of Day and Wind, which was suppressed by the Black Turtle.

During the flight, the young man did not forget to wave to Shangguan Yuzhou with a smile on his face as a greeting.

"Haha, this kid!" Shangguan Yuzhou also smiled heartily when he saw the young man's figure.

Kong Zhen's smile quickly faded, and his figure stopped in front of day and wind.

Looking at the old man with a frightened face, Xiuyi's lips were filled with coldness.

"I told you, you old guy, you will die in my hands."

Muttering in his mouth, Kong Zhen only glanced at day and wind, and then turned to Ge Xia in front of him.

This old man went through a battle without even getting his clothes messy.

He had witnessed the whole momentum of Ge Xia's attack just now. When the wind mark magical power of Day and Wind hit Ge Xia, it was like a fly shaking a tree.

"The great power born from the palm of your hand is worthy of being the highest combat power in the world. If you can't create magic, you almost always walk sideways."

With emotion in his heart, Kong Xian politely bowed his hand towards Ge Xia: "Thank you for your hard work, Ge Lao."

"Hey!" Ge Xia chuckled and didn't take it seriously. Instead, he pointed at Day and Feng in front of him and asked in a calm tone: "How to deal with this guy."

Kong Ji didn't even raise his eyelids, and said two words lightly: "Kill!"

The sound reached the ears of Zhou Yifeng, and the fear in the eyes of the Zhou Yin tribe priest could no longer be concealed.

Don't think that the witch cultivators in Gu territory are not afraid of death.

On the contrary, the more advanced a person is, the more afraid he is of death.

The dignity of a half-step palm student was no longer important at the moment. Day and Wind wailed in a horrified voice: "Don't kill me, I can offer my soul to you, and I will follow your lead in the future."

Gexia was not in the habit of listening to people begging for mercy, so the words of Day and Wind fell in his ears as if he had not heard them.

Almost as soon as Kong Zhen finished speaking, his palm hidden under his sleeve had already been poked out. With the shock of blood-colored power, he had already slapped the head of day and wind with his palm.

Wow! Bloody ripples erupted the moment Gexia's five fingers came into contact with the heads of Day and Wind.

Day and Feng trembled together, and the remaining eye exploded under Ge Xia's palm, and yellow and white things shot out from the seven orifices.

With one palm, the cultivation of day and wind returned to nothingness in half a step.

The corpse slowly became silent under the suppression of the Black Turtle.

It's just that all kinds of dirty liquids inevitably burst into the black turtle's body.

This provoked a dissatisfied scolding from above: "That old boy in red, why did you splash your uncle Turtle's body with sourness?"

It was like the voice of a black turtle.

However, neither Kong Ji nor Ge Xia had any intention of paying attention to the old turtle.

Kong Zhen even snapped his fingers. Under his control, above the suppression and void, the black turtle body of Black Mountain shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a black alchemy furnace.

It was taken into the sea of ​​consciousness by Kong Xian.

The part of suppressing day and wind has been completed, and there is no need for Kong Ji to continue to let Xuangui maintain suppression.

On the other side, the disappearance of the black turtle also completely exposed the corpses of day and wind to Kong Ji.

Without the support of magical powers, the corpses of Day and Wind quickly returned to their human form from the appearance of green tigers.

As a breeze blew across his face, his body slowly seeped out cyan energy, and finally condensed into a ball of heaven and earth essence on the chest of Day and Wind.

It is Yunxiafenghen who is ranked 150 in quality.

There is a wind mark under the clouds, and the originally calm void is rippled again.

call! The howling wind swept up instantly, blowing the clothes of Kong Ji who were nearby.

Just when he was about to make a move.

Ge Xia, who was beside him, had already taken the first step and grabbed Yunxia Fenghen into his hand. As the blood-colored spiritual power boiled, he sealed him in the blood-colored sphere.

Then Ge Xia handed it to Kong Zhi expressionlessly, not forgetting to remind in an old voice: "The essence of earth and heaven is rare. Even if you don't use it, it's best to keep it and use it in exchange for ice properties that suit you in the future." The essence of heaven and earth.”

"I have my own sense of propriety." Kong Zhi took the blood globule from Gexia that sealed Yunxiafenghen and replied noncommittally.

He was not Ge Xia's disciple, so Ge ​​Xia spoke to him in such a tone, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Ge Xia seemed to have gotten used to Kong Zhi's attitude of not being too far or too close, and he just smiled slightly when he heard this.

But a pair of scarlet eyes looked Kong Ji up and down.

This old man who once caused a bloody storm in Wudong seemed to have seen something, and there was little surprise in his pupils.

Then it was quickly replaced by relief.

"The next generation is to be feared!" Ge Xia didn't say much. He just sighed and said nothing more.

When Ge Xia was looking at Kong Ji, he was also looking at the old man in blood-clothed clothes in front of him.

He felt something was wrong with Ge Xia today.

I couldn't tell what was wrong specifically, so I subconsciously opened my virtual vision to see Ge Xia's current state.

A closer look revealed some clues.

Ge Xia has no physical body. This body was created by the Gu Jiang shaman of the Youjing realm whom Kong Jiang killed in Quanzhou before.

The soul-suppressing bell caused Gexia's soul to temporarily stay on this body. At the moment, Kong Ji saw that Ge Xia's soul was still strong, but there seemed to be something in the scarlet soul energy that was devouring the power of his soul all the time.

The bloody soul was constantly being eaten away.

Ge Xia did not resist, and was still drawn away by the power of his soul.

None of these can escape the observation of Kong Zhenxu's vision.

Obviously, the current Ge Xia seems to be powerful, but in fact, his spirit is very strong but weak, and he looks like he may dissipate at any time.

Kong Ji suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. This scene had never happened before. After a moment of silence, he asked: "Are you... okay?"

Ge Xia didn't expect that Kong Zhen would ask such a question, which made his old face slightly shocked. Then he showed a peaceful smile that he had never seen before, and replied with a careless tone: "It's good, it's never been so good."

After saying that, Ge Xia seemed to sense something, and Kong Ji saw that the kindness that just appeared in his eyebrows was instantly replaced by sharpness.

Then Ge Xia suddenly slapped a palm, and the target was Tian Yufeng's corpse.

Kong Ji subconsciously took a step back.

At this time, Ge Xia's attack had already landed on the corpses of Day and Feng, and no thrilling energy aftermath was heard.

Ge Xia's five fingers shot out five scarlet blood lines, and pulled out a ball of cyan soul from the corpses of Day and Feng.

His soul was rolling like smoke, trying to break free from Gexia's bloodline, but he was no match for Gexia in life, so how could he be able to shake it after death.

Finally, he was pulled in front of him by Gexia's bloodline, and was held in the hands of the old man.

Kong Xian's expression was slightly astonished. He looked at the blue soul in Ge Xia's hand. It had now turned into the face of day and wind, and was begging for mercy and wailing in Ge Xia's hand.

"Isn't it said that the soul can be immortal only if the palm is powerful? Why has the soul of Day and Wind not dissipated?" Kong Zhi approached Ge Xia, looked at the soul in his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

If Ge Xia hadn't taken action today, the spirit of Day and Wind would have escaped without a doubt.

"This Gu border witch cultivator majors in spiritual consciousness, and his soul is more focused than our Wudong monks. When his cultivation reaches a certain level, his soul can stay for a long time after death, even if he has not reached palm life."

"If you encounter Gu witch cultivators in the future, you should repeatedly check whether they are dead or not after killing them."

"I'm afraid that it would be troublesome for them to go back to ask for help with their remaining souls."

Ge Xia was like a teacher at this time. He knew everything about Kong Jiang's problems and patiently explained them.

"That's it!" Kong Zhi nodded thoughtfully, then looked at the spirit of Zhou Yufeng and asked: "What Mr. Ge means is that if Zhou Yufeng was not discovered by you, he could still continue Survive in this form?"

Ge Xia smiled hoarsely, shook his head and said, "In this world, only the palm-born powerful ones have immortal souls, and witch cultivators are no exception."

"It's just that the Gu border shaman cultivators sacrificed to the witch god, and their souls have long been eroded. Although some residual souls can be left behind, the consciousness cannot last forever. It is nothing more than leaving a little power in the world. If you let him go, he will not be able to change in the future. What a monster he has become, he is no longer himself."

Kong Xian frowned a little when he heard this, looked at the remaining souls of Day and Feng in Ge Xia's hands, and murmured: "This Gu border witch cultivator is really weird."

"So when you encounter these guys in the future, you either don't move or you have to do something extreme if they move." After Ge Xia finished speaking, the blood-red spiritual power in his hand surged, and he was about to kill the day and wind souls.

However, when the power was halfway aroused, Ge Xia's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of contemplation, and the blood that surrounded his palms disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Kong Jiang looked at Ge Xia, a little puzzled by his sudden stoppage.

Ge Xia did not respond, but after thinking, he opened his mouth slightly.

The silver bell, which was full of silver brilliance, was spat out by him. It was the soul-suppressing bell.

How could Day and Feng not know the soul-suppressing bell, the moment the soul-suppressing bell was spit out by Ge Xia.

Day and Feng seemed to have forgotten their fear at this moment. The blue souls transformed into the shape of Day and Feng's faces, full of horror, and they exclaimed: "Soul-Calming Bell! How is that possible! You are the descendant of the Xianyu family. people?!"

Day and Feng are dying people, and Kong Xian doesn't want to talk to him.

It's just that Ge Xia's behavior made Kong Xia a little dissatisfied.

He deliberately stuffed the soul-suppressing bell into Ge Xia's mouth. He was afraid that it would be seen by day and wind. If he escaped, there would be countless troubles.

Now Ge Xia actually went against his wishes.

Just when Kong Xian was about to question Ge Xia.

Under Kong Zhi's gaze, the latter suddenly burst out with the power of his soul, and forcefully poured the souls of day and wind into the Soul-Calming Bell.

Finally, it condensed into a cyan feather-like symbol on top of the silver bell.

After doing all this, Ge Xia swallowed the soul-suppressing bell into her belly again and explained to Kong Zhi calmly: "This guy is qualified to be accepted by this fairy bell."

"If I am no longer here in the future, you can still use his power."

"Although it's not as good as the palm one, it's still very good to use the wind magical power to escape."

This was something Kong Xian didn't expect, but Riyu Feng's ability to escape was indeed useful.

He immediately looked at the cyan symbol on the soul-suppressing bell, nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"

At this time, Kong Jiang could clearly feel that the power of the soul rolling around Ge Xia's body had dimmed a bit.

Obviously, what he just did was already a considerable drain on him.

"You'd better go back and rest early." After Kong Zhi said this, his heart moved silently, and he was about to take Gexia back and put the soul-suppressing bell into the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

However, a strange scene happened.

The only thing that returned to Kong Chi's sea of ​​knowledge was the soul-calming bell.

It flew out of the mouth of Gexia, went straight into the center of Kong Ji's eyebrows and disappeared without a trace.

But Ge Xia, who was dressed in red robe, was still standing in front of him.

"This!" Kong Zhen was stunned at first, then his expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.

Although he didn't know what happened, Ge Xia's current state was obviously out of touch with the soul-suppressing bell.

Kong Ji's hair stood on end, and great fear arose in his heart.

Now that he doesn't have Dong Xian by his side, who can resist Ge Xia.

While retreating, Kong Zhi had already pinched a pink elixir in his palm, which was exactly the third-grade quality elixir of spring.

You can use the Xuanwu Furnace to suppress Gexia at any time.

The strange thing is that Ge Xia did not take action, but looked at the frightened Kong Jiang with a half-smile as he frantically retreated, and did not stop him.

When Kong Zhen realized something was wrong and stopped, Ge Xia said leisurely: "No need to run, I don't have the strength to take action now."

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly and glanced at the stars and the bright moon in the sky.

The bright, cold brilliance hit Ge Xia's body, making his old face become transparent, vaguely revealing the original face of the Gu border shaman cultivator.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ji's body stiffened, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Could it be..."

"This silver bell is really ruthless. After all, I have been with it for so long, and in the end it didn't even look at me." Under the moonlight, Ge Xia smiled brightly, and what he said confirmed Kong Jiang's speculation. (End of chapter)