Late at night.

call! The snowy wind swept through Shuangyuetan Grand Canyon, and the sky and earth were filled with the sound of howling wind and snow.

The fierce snow wind mixed with heavy snow covered most of the brilliance of the bright moon in the sky.

Only a small amount of moonlight shines into the canyon.

On the left side of the altar, the waist of the canyon was artificially hollowed out to create a platform.

Kong Ji's figure stood on it, followed by a girl with pigtails.

The girl's hair was an icy blue, and even her eyes were crystal clear, and her pupils seemed to be filled with stars.

A small earth bag is piled on the edge of the protruding platform.

Buried in the dirt bag was the broken body of the puppet Y Zi Twelve.

The girl leaned down and carefully filled the earth bag with soil with her little hands. She muttered some meaningless words in her mouth. She was not talking to Kong Xian, but more like talking to herself.

Bang bang! Some stains fell off from Ningshuang's fingers as the applause sounded.

The soul of Zhaoxuan Zhenren is rooted in the world, and has an inseparable connection with Xianyun Realm, which can affect the changes in the world.

"That's all the other people in Guanghan Palace, even the immortals have disappeared together."

At the top of the sky, February is shining brightly.

According to Ningshuang, the second moon will last for several months and can be seen throughout Wudong.

Just talking about Yi Jinghai, the master of Shuangyue Palace, Kong Zhi estimated that he was at the level of an immortal.

The bright moon on the trumpet was exactly what appeared in the sky after the death of Yizi Twelve.

At this time, Ningshuang had already said her final farewell to Yizi Twelve.

"But because the injury is too severe, it is difficult to move forward in cultivation, so I can only commit myself to that puppet."

Kong Jiang did not know the situation of other branches of Guanghan Palace.

The stars there are bright and endless, and the stars are holding the moon.

The vast bright moon is like a king, standing in the center of the night, casting soft light on the earth.

With his eyesight, even if he didn't use the virtual vision, the snow and wind in the sky couldn't block his eyes.

And if you can make friends with an immortal first, you must also be an immortal.

Look carefully next to the bright moon, there is a small illusory moon.

But I don't want to get myself involved in this investigation.

"Who took action?" Kong Xian was very curious. Who could hurt him like this?

True dragons are existences that rival immortals.

"This matter involves too high a level. If we really want to pursue it, we can only do it secretly."

When Kong Jin first heard about this, he was mostly horrified.

Kong Jin was deeply touched by this, and reflected the two bright moons in his eyes, and said to himself: "If you don't become an immortal, even a real person in the realm of creating mysticism will not be able to withstand the erosion of time."

"It's up to the palace master to take action and stabilize his soul."

The birth and death of Zhaoxuan Zhenren will naturally be accompanied by visions of heaven and earth.

And that bright moon is the vision of heaven and earth after the death of Yizi Twelve.

Kong Zhen's vision penetrated the snowy wind and looked at the sky above the Frost Moon Altar.

Before his death, Yizi Twelve had told Kong Jiang to investigate the truth about Guanghan Palace and find their master, Yi Jinghai, the master of Shuangyue Palace.

"Although that puppet can protect the souls of the twelve souls of the word B, it also relies on the moonlight of the Frost Moon Altar to maintain it. Therefore, he has never taken a step outside the Frost Moon Altar since then."

Although he agreed to his senior brother's request before Yi Zi Twelve died.

After all, Yizi Twelve said that there once was a palace master in Shuangyue Altar, and the first master of Changqing Zhenren Longshu, a real dragon.

This bright moon phenomenon undoubtedly confirmed Kong Zhi's inference, and he thought to himself: "Senior Brother Yi, the twelfth brother, is indeed a mysterious figure!"

"It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. After the incident in Guanghan Palace, your senior brother and I stayed in the Frost Moon Altar and fell asleep, thus avoiding that disaster."

Compared with the real bright moon, it is undoubtedly smaller, but it is a real existence.

Judging from the tone, neither Yi Zi Twelve nor Ning Shuang knew the specific circumstances of that disaster.

"I don't know. The guy who took the shot did it very cleanly. It was a blow from outside the sky. Even the palace master can't trace its origin." Ningshuang shook his head and stated in a childish voice:

Kong Ji watched all this quietly and did not disturb Ningshuang's farewell to Yi Zi Twelve. He said to himself: "Ning Shuang and Senior Brother Yi Zi Twelve have been together for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. The feelings in them are too heavy. ”

"Later, during a trip to the outer world, I was injured by a sneak attack. My body was destroyed and my soul was almost shattered."

He stood up from the mound and patted his dirt-covered hands.

Kong Xian thought silently.

Ningshuang also raised her head, her sapphire-like eyes looked at the bright moon in the sky, and murmured: "Your senior brother was also a high-spirited genius back then. He became famous for a while, and was trained by the palace master with high hopes."

Side evidence proves that the master of Frost Moon Palace is as powerful as an immortal.

After saying that, Kong Ji raised his head and looked at the sky of Shuangyue Altar.

"Just do your best."

Kong Zhen shook his head, and after a moment of meditation, he looked at the girl who had turned into Yue Ningbing Zhi.

Being able to transform into a human form proves that Yue Ning Bingzhi's strength has reached the level of a palm student.

The birth of the Essence of Plants and Trees is extremely demanding.

Likewise, their cultivation growth is also very slow.

It may take thousands of years for the cultivation level to be improved.

corresponding. Although their cultivation grows slowly, their longevity is extremely terrifying.

Such as Long Shu, such as the Golden Sword Tempering Sun Orchid in Xihuang Paradise, such as the frost in front of you.

Which one is not a living fossil that has lived for tens of thousands of years.

Before his death, the twelfth senior brother Yi wanted Kong Jiang to take Ningshuang away, so that he could get the help of a powerful man from the palm of his hand. Kong Jiang was naturally happy to see this.

It's just that Kong Ji is a disciple of Cangwu Sect after all and wants to return to the sect.

The identity of Ningshuang Zhangsheng cannot be seen by other ascending wheels.

In front of the three sect masters, Dongxian, Lei Zun, and Huangfuying, I'm afraid I can't hide it.

This is what gives Kong the most headache.

Because he couldn't explain the origin of Ningshuang at all. "The reason why Zaifu Qiaoqiao was accepted by the sect is because she is a rising wheel."

"The higher-ups of the sect did not regard her as a threat at all."

"Ningshuang is different, she is a real palm student."

Thinking of this, Kong Ji rubbed his brows, feeling very troubled by the placement of Ningshuang.

"Should we let her continue to stay in Shuangyue Altar?" Kong Zhi rolled his eyes as he thought about this.

At this time, Ningshuang had already walked in front of Kong Ji.

I don’t know if she was born heartless or had a big heart, but she got over her sadness so quickly.

In other words, after such a long time, Ningshuang had already prepared in her mind that Yi Zi Twelve might leave at any time, and the sadness did not last long.

Ningshuang raised her head, raised her little face and looked into Confucius' eyes, and asked crisply: "Little Confucius, where should we go next!"

Ningshuang's question immediately made Kong Ji give up the idea of ​​letting her stay in Shuangyue Altar.

Judging from her appearance, she really listened to Yi Zi Twelve's words and was determined to follow Kong Jiang.

Kong Zhi could only force a smile on his face and replied softly: "Of course I will go back to Cangwu Sect with me. No one in Guanghan Palace can be trusted. You and I will always find a sect to live in."

As he spoke, Kong Zhi comforted himself and said, "I hope Master Dongxian won't be in trouble."

"Can I defeat the leader of the Cangwu Sect?" Ningshuang didn't know what Kong Xiang was thinking. She put her little hands on her hips and looked fearless.

"If you can't even defeat me, how about I become the leader?"

She had a childlike appearance and a childlike voice. She asked such a question so boldly that outsiders couldn't help but laugh.

But Kong Ji couldn't laugh.

The condensation in front of me is actually palm-shaped.

He was really afraid that she would go to fight with his master, so he immediately warned: "The three great masters of the Cangwu sect, the ancestor of the Cangwu sect is at the peak of his masters. You can't beat her, so be calm."

As soon as Ningshuang heard the words "Palm-born peak", she immediately pouted and complained: "Damn it, man is indeed the master of all spirits. It only takes a few hundred years to reach the Palm-born peak."

Although she felt guilty, Ningshuang refused to give in and replied seriously: "Then let him stay in the position of leader for a few more years!"

Kong Ji's face twitched slightly, the Ningshuang in front of him was undoubtedly another restless master.

If you don't give her a good beating, you might cause some trouble.

At the moment, I could only bite the bullet and say: "You'd better be calm. Once your identity as Yue Ning Bingzhi is exposed, you might be used by some powerful person to refine medicine."

Kong Ji is not lying.

Plant essences are extremely difficult to grow, but each one is uniquely endowed with terrifying medicinal effects.

There are records of using the essence of plants and trees as medicine in many ancient prescriptions.

Even the immortals covet it.

Sure enough, when she heard what Kong Zhen said, Ningshuang shrank her neck, with obvious fear on her face, and nodded hurriedly: "Little Confucius makes sense."

When Ningshuang was still a little elf, she was almost taken to refine medicine.

It was Yi Zi Twelve who saved her.

So she's quite sensitive about it.

Even though he is now a powerful person, he still has lingering fears when he brings up old things again.

Kong Jiang saw that the threat was effective, so he took this opportunity to persuade: "Listen to me from now on, and I'll keep you safe!"

"Okay, okay!" Ningshuang's little head nodded like a rattle.

Kong Xian coaxed and frightened him, and finally calmed down Ningshuang.

I took one last look at the tomb with the number "Y" or "Twelve" in it, and didn't stop there.

It rose into the sky with Ningshuang and headed towards the direction of Cangwu Sect.

"Counting the time, it's almost time to go to the Endless Sea as promised." Bathed in the light of two bright moons, Kong Zhi's eyes were bright.

I went to the Endless Sea before because of the sect mission.

Now I am going to the Endless Sea with the purpose of looking for clues about the thunder-inducing thunder in the branch hall of Guanghan Palace.

Kong Jin is looking forward to this trip to the Endless Sea.

While Kong Ji was thinking about this matter.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the words on the cloud pattern tablet flipped.

'Cultivation of the Moon Wheel Seal to perfection and return to the Frost Moon Altar will gain a chance value of +15. '

'The moon wheel seal is perfect, the opportunity of the Frost Moon Altar has been obtained, and the opportunity value is +15.'

With the addition of a full fifteen points of chance value, the volume of the golden luck above Kong Ju's head, which accounted for half of the white luck, increased dramatically.

It went from occupying more than half of the area to occupying three-fifths of the area.

Kong Ji raised his head and saw the change in his luck. There was no joy on his face, but he said to himself: "It is getting harder and harder to increase your luck."

When Kong Ji's luck was still white, fifteen points of chance could increase at least one-third.

"At present, it has only increased so much. It will take years of the monkey and horses to achieve pure golden luck."

The luck of pure gold belongs to the third level of luck. There are only one or two people in a region. That is the luck of being in harmony with the proud ones of heaven.

And the half-gold luck is much greater. There are at least nine to ten people in a region.

Just as Kong Qi was worrying about this.

There was another stirring on the cloud-patterned tablet.

'Take the Guanghan Palace Disciple's Waist Card to the Endless Sea and find "Futian Yin Thunder", and you will get a chance value of +10. '

Kong Ji's eyes instantly brightened.

It's not because of the blessing of those ten points of chance.

It's because the moiré tablet clearly records Futian Yinlei's handwriting.

Moireng Monument has never made a mistake in capturing opportunities.

Since it has been recorded that there are Futian Yin thunders in the Endless Sea, it proves that there are definitely Futian Yin thunders in that branch hall.

"I am looking forward to this trip to the Endless Sea even more."

A smile spread across Kong Ji's face. (End of chapter)

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