To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

What makes Kong Xian strange is that Mingming mentioned that his name was Xian Yu Wenfeng when he fought against the Holy Son of Gu Jiang in the ancient city of Chaodi.

Saint Son Gu Jiang's attitude at that time was scornful.

Now he actually took the initiative to come here for this matter, and even found a step for himself while speaking.

"It's not just because of Zaifu Qiaoqiao. The method I used to suppress Zaifu Qiaoqiao's beast soul using the Jin Ming Divine Refining Technique should also have been seen by the Holy Son of Gujiang."

"That's why he was sure that I was a descendant of Xianyu Yanhe!"

Kong Zhi tapped his fingers on the stone table, his eyes looking thoughtful as he looked at Saint Son Gu Jiang.

The descendants of the Man Ya tribe followed, and the Jin Ming divine refining method could only be practiced by the direct descendants of the Jin Ming tribe.

The two factors converged on Kong Jiang at the same time, and it was no wonder that Gu Jiang Shengzi was so determined.

The current situation is undoubtedly excellent for Kong Ji.

He had deliberately told his name to Xian Yu Wenfeng in Chaodi Ancient City before, just to prepare for going to Gu territory in the future.

"Why don't you go back to Gu territory with me and bring order to the chaos? I will help you."

The Jinming Tribe has more than one palm master who is in charge, and those masters must have participated in the battle for the right to inherit the throne.

The Cangwu Sect is now the largest sect in Wudong, and under Huangfuying's management, both its reputation and foundation have risen rapidly in recent years.

The Holy Son of Gu Jiang across from him suddenly stuck out his tongue, licked his black lips, and asked in a deep voice with a rather surly voice: "Xianyu Fucheng, the current patriarch of the Jinming Tribe, is not in the right position, and you are the only living member of the Xianyu family." Your direct bloodline, you never thought about returning to Gu territory and getting back what belongs to you?”

As long as you win the trust of the Holy Son of Gujiang.

He knew the identity of Kong Ji very well, and he hit the nail on the head as soon as he opened his mouth.

Kong Ji was silent for a long time, but he quickly raised his eyes again and said with a calm smile: "The Holy Son is right, I just can't bear to be the leader of the Cangwu Sect."

"Still reluctant to be the leader of Cangwu Sect in the future?"

The atmosphere in the pavilion was solemn.

Thoughts were flashing through Kong Ji's mind.

As the head of the Cangwu Sect and the leader of the Jinming Tribe, this identity can be said to have half of the four regions and one sea in Xianyun Realm under his command.

With his status and power in Gu Territory, he can undoubtedly bring a lot of convenience to his trip to Gu Territory.

The cunningness of Holy Son Gujiang is completely inferior to that of Prince Tianqi.

The Witch God's Temple is aloof from Gu territory and has never been involved in the battles between various tribes. Therefore, in Kong Xian's view, what he did was very abnormal.

After thinking about it, Kong Ji slowly said the reason he had already thought of: "Of course I want to go back, but not now. With my current strength, going to Gu territory is just a matter of a slap from the powerful master."

The Holy Son of Gujiang smiled with unclear meaning, looked directly into Kong Ji's eyes and said sarcastically: "It seems that our Young Master Wenfeng really thinks that he is from Wudong."

Saint Son of Gu Jiang's voice became extremely seductive, and his bloodshot eyes became enchanting.

"how do you feel?"

Even if he wants to go to Gujiang, he has to go by himself, not with the Holy Son of Gujiang.

At least the time is not right yet.

Kong Ji now clearly understands the supernatural power, but he is still far away from being born in the palm of his hand, and he has no chance of winning against the powerful one born in the palm of his hand.

Anyway, there was no one around, so Kong Chi started to talk nonsense.

It is obviously impossible for Kong Jiang to go to Gu territory.

Kong Ji took a deep look at the Holy Son of Gujiang and said to himself: "This guy said so many words, all to pave the way for this sentence. Letting me go back to Gujiang with him is the key point."

"Are you reluctant to be called the leader and disciple of the Cangwu Sect?"

"Maybe they can trick me into Gu territory and kill me." This was what Kong Xian was afraid of.

The huge temptation hidden in these few sentences would probably have made the blood of the monk next to him boil.

The Holy Son of Gujiang was speechless for a moment, but he was not an easy person. He smiled contemptuously and mocked: "Brother Wenfeng has no ambitions. As far as I know, there is no enmity between Wudong and Gujiang."

Following the words of Holy Son Gu Jiang, the latter's brows furrowed.

"Your grandfather and great-grandfather were both killed by Xian Yu Fucheng, so you never thought about taking this blood revenge?"

There is no greater force in Wudong than the Cangwu Sect.

Holy Son Gu Jiang asked questions one after another, aggressively, as if he wanted to force Kong Jiang to make a decision.

It was even a bit bigger than the Dingyue Sect's momentum back then.

"The position of the leader of the Cangwu Sect does not conflict with the position of the leader of the Jinming Tribe."

"Rather than go back and die, it's better to continue to lie dormant until you have the strength to deal with those few palm students of the Jin Ming Department."

It seems that Holy Son Gu Jiang also investigated Kong Jiang during this period.

There is a faint momentum of the Lord of Wudong.

"I can't say that my master will die that day. According to the rules, among the next generation of Cangwu Sect disciples, I am the most likely to be appointed as the next leader."

If Kong Zhen can become the next head of the Cangwu Sect, wouldn't he be more powerful than being the leader of the Jinming Tribe?
At least there is a witch temple suppressing Gu territory.

Although he said that he wanted to help himself, Kong Jiang couldn't think of any reason for him to help him.

And who knows what kind of medicine Gu Jiang Shengzi sells in his gourd.

Apart from the White Emperor who ascended to the Immortal Realm ten thousand years ago, who else could have achieved such an arrogant achievement.

But Kong Jin is not a normal person.

Because he knew that his identity as a descendant of Xianyu Yanhe was false.

He doesn't believe the nonsense of Saint Son of Gujiang either.

"To show your courtesy for nothing is to be considered a traitor or a thief. This Holy Son of Gujiang must have a plot against me!"

His eyes rolled slightly, and Kong Jiang raised a smile. He vaguely understood what the Holy Son of Gujiang was planning.

"Soul Soul Bell!"

The soul-suppressing bell is an important inherited weapon of the Jinming tribe.

When Ge Xia was still alive, his verbal evaluation of it was not as simple as just being an important spiritual weapon.

It can also extract the 'god' from the Gujiang tribe's statue.

The 'god' in the statue of the Black Snake Tribe is still suppressed in the soul-suppressing bell.

"The Witch God's Temple may have some plans for the soul-suppressing bell!"

In the past, if the soul-suppressing bell was exposed, Kong Ji would have trouble sleeping and eating.

Now Kong Geng is not empty.

The Cangwu Sect is now in charge of Wudong, and his master has a strong temperament, so he may not be afraid of the Witch God's Temple.

The Witch God's Temple definitely doesn't want to be an enemy of Wudong head-on.

A Tianqi has already made Gu Jiang miserable.

Add Wudong into the mix, and Gujiang will really have a hard time.

"A strong sect has confidence."

Thinking of this, Kong Zhi became calmer and replied softly: "Wen Feng understands the kindness of the Holy Son, but this matter still needs to be discussed in the long term."

Kong Zhi's indifferent reaction made Gu Jiang Shengzi silent.

He maintained calm on the surface, but it was unknown what kind of emotions he was feeling in his heart.

"Now that Brother Wenfeng has made a decision, I won't say any more. After all, you, the Xianyu family, need to handle the matter of the Jinming tribe on your own."

This sentence indicates that the topic of the Jinming tribe has finally come to an end.

Gu Jiang Shengzi did not force Kong Jiang to make a decision.

In other words, he felt the aura of Kong Ji, who was already resurrected.

He has no certainty of victory.

"However, my holy son's promise has always been true. Brother Wenfeng has figured it out one day and wants to return to Gu territory. Send your Zaifu Qiaoqiao to the Witch Temple to greet me at any time. This holy son will definitely come to welcome you in person. "

As he spoke, Holy Son Gu Jiang gently tapped his palm on the stone table in front of Kong Jiang, leaving behind a bone token with a ghostly face carved on it.

"This is a token of my Witch Temple. With this token, the Gu territory will be unblocked and helpless."

Kong Zhi glanced at the token, smiled immediately, and said sincerely, "Thank you very much, Holy Son." He said thank you, but he didn't think so in his heart.

"If I really take this token and go to Gu territory, the Witch God's Temple will probably know my location immediately."

"Think I'm stupid!"

Having said this, Kong Jiang put away the bone token and stood up to leave.

The Holy Son of Gujiang kindly sent him out of the pavilion and said meaningfully to Kong Ji: "I'll wait for you in Gujiang!"

"Okay!" Kong Ji responded cheerfully.

As his body twisted for a while, he disappeared from the same place, and when he reappeared, he was dozens of miles away.

The Holy Son of Gujiang stood outside the pavilion, looking at the place where Kong Ji disappeared, with an unpredictable light shining in his eyes full of red threads.

Just in time.

The air beside the Holy Son fluctuated.

The two witch cultivators, a man and a woman, returned to the small pavilion.

"The Holy Son just let him go like this?" The male wizard Xiu also recognized Kong Ji's identity and knew that he was the guy who took away his inheritance in the ancient city of Emperor Chao. There was strong unwillingness in his tone.

The female cultivator riding the black sheep also echoed in a low voice: "The means we have prepared have not been used yet."

Only then did Holy Son Gu Jiang turn around and glance at his two subordinates lightly. There was madness in his eyes that he tried his best to suppress: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

The Holy Son's voice was very soft, and the coldness in his tone caused the temperature around the pavilion to drop sharply.

The two witch cultivators were shocked and immediately knelt down under the Holy Son of Gu Jiang.

"Holy Son, spare your life!"

"My subordinates dare not!"

Saint Son of Gujiang did not let them get up, but turned his head and forgot to glance at the sky.

The voice he made became playful: "I missed the calculation. This guy is already in the Soul Transformation state. The means deployed before may not be able to keep him."

Saying that, Holy Son Gu Jiang smiled hoarsely: "Forget it, I've changed my mind too."

"This guy is so interesting, why not let him come to Gu Territory and stir up some trouble."

"Xianyu Fucheng of the Jinming Tribe has become less and less controlled by the Witch God's Temple in recent years. It would be a good thing if Xianyu Wenfeng could replace him."

At this time, in front of the Holy Son, the female cultivator with her head lowered suddenly said in a trembling voice: "But the Holy Son... his identity may not be true."

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not." Holy Son Gu Jiang looked at the female cultivator with mocking eyes.

"If our Witch God's Temple says he is true, then it is true."

The words of Saint Son of Gujiang were so overbearing that neither of the two sorcerers could refute them, and they even thought it was natural.

This is the status of the Holy Son of Gujiang in Gujiang, and it is also the embodiment of the absolute dominance of the Witch God's Temple in Gujiang.

"It's just a pity that the guy is very alert and wary of me, so it's hard to ask about the soul-suppressing bell."

"But it doesn't matter. The key to the soul-suppressing bell is in the hands of our Shaman Temple. He will come to Gu territory sooner or later."

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On the other side, Kong Ji returned to the position he left before.

Dapeng saw Kong Ji from a distance, and let out a cheerful hoofbeat. Then he spread his wings and took the initiative to come to Kong Ji and carry him behind him.

As soon as Kong Ji's legs landed on Dapeng's back, Huangfu Wuqin and four others came up to meet him.

"Then Saint Son of Gujiang didn't do anything to you, right?" Han Honghua looked Kong Geng up and down, her tone filled with concern.

"What can I do? In a real fight, my Junior Brother Kong may not lose to him, Saint Son of Gujiang." This sentence was said by Shangguan Yuzhou. Even so, the concern on his face was no less than that of Han Honghua.

After all, that man is also the Holy Son of Gujiang, the well-deserved leader of Gujiang's generation.

"We just chatted for a few words, nothing happened." Kong Zhi responded with a smile, and while speaking, he very cooperatively turned around in a circle to show off his posture.

This made the two of them feel relieved.

Huangfu Wuqin pursed his lips and said from the side: "You just let him go like this?"

The unwillingness in her tone seemed to be wondering why Kong Jiang didn't take action.

Kong Ji was so angry at Huangfu Wuqin that he immediately tilted his head and replied, "My junior sister Huangfu, have you forgotten what Lei Zun told us before he left?"

"That is the Holy Son of Gujiang. He can die in the hands of Prince Tianqi, but he must not die in the hands of my Cangwu sect."

"Oh!" Huangfu Wuqin just said lightly, but judging from her appearance, if she had the strength to subdue the Holy Son of Gu Jiang, she would definitely not show mercy.

Seeing this, Kong Ji shook his head repeatedly, finally knowing that his resourceful master would be unable to do anything to Huangfu Wuqin.

Zaifu Qiaoqiao is no less worried than Shangguan Yuzhou and Han Honghua.

After Kong Ji left with Gu Jiang Shengzi, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, restless.

Of the two of them, one is the Holy Son of Gu Territory, the spokesperson of the Witch Temple in Gu Territory, and has a transcendent status in Gu Territory.

He is respected by all the shaman cultivators in Gu territory, and is also respected by his father, Qiao Qiao.

One is the orthodox bloodline of the Jinming tribe, the young master of the main lineage.

The person whom Zaifu Qiaoqiao swears to be loyal to the death.

If something happens to either of them, it will be a huge loss to Gu Jiang, and it is not what Zaifu Qiaoqiao wants to see.

Therefore, after seeing Kong Zhen return unharmed and saying that nothing unpleasant had happened, Zaifu Qiaoqiao was truly relieved.

On her face, which still had lingering fear, she tried her best to smile and said sincerely: "Young Master and the Holy Son are both the proud sons of heaven, extremely noble."

"It's a blessing for me, Gu Territory, and the Jin Ming Department that you can live in harmony."

"Live in harmony?" Hearing Zai Fu's voice transmitted by Qiao Qiao, Kong Jiang raised a sneer on his lips that was difficult for others to notice.

It was just that Saint Son of Gujiang was not sure of keeping him.

If he hadn't broken through the soul transformation, Gujiang Saint Son would have taken action on the spot for the soul-suppressing bell.

Of course, these Kong Ji did not intend to tell Zaifu Qiaoqiao, and he just threw the bone token that the Holy Son of Gu Jiang gave him to Zaifu Qiaoqiao, and ordered: "Put it away, this is the Holy Son. given."

"Witching order!" Zaifu happened to see the bone token and exclaimed in surprise.

Then he hurriedly knelt down, raised his hands above his head, and took the Bone Token.

His demeanor was unusually respectful, which made Kong Ji look strange: "Is this token really so powerful?"

Others were also baffled by Zaifu's Qiaoqiao behavior.

But he soon felt relieved. The world of Gu Jiang shaman cultivators, like Tianqi, was very different from Wudong.

Looking at it from the Wudong monk's point of view, it is natural that he cannot understand it.

No wonder Zaifu Qiaoqiao was so cautious. He even looked flattered after receiving the bone token.

This bone order is for Zaifu Qiaoqiao.

Just like in the Tianqi Dynasty, the palace lord of a state suddenly received a handwriting from the Tianqi Emperor.

Moreover, the Gu Jiang witch cultivator's enthusiasm for the witch god definitely surpassed the status of the Tianqi emperor among the people of Tianqi.

That is the god of Gu territory.

But Kong Ji didn't care about these anymore. He didn't have any respect for the Shaman Temple.

Otherwise, he would not have handed the token to Zaifu Qiaoqiao for safekeeping so casually.

Seeing Zaifu Qiaoqiao put away the token cautiously, he gently patted Dapeng on the back of the neck and said, "Let's go, it will take some time to get back."

call out! Obtained the instruction of Kong Ji.

Dapeng immediately spread out its wings and was already a hundred miles away.

At the border of Tianqi, the endless wild mountains soon appeared in the sight of Kong Zhen and others.

Before coming, they went through many twists and turns, and it took them two months to get to Tianqi.

At present, the strength of several people has skyrocketed, especially Dapeng, whose speed is more than twice as fast as when he came.

"We should be able to arrive within ten days!" Kong Fu guessed before entering the wilderness. (End of chapter)