To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 56
This area of ​​Belling County has been completely destroyed.

Even if Kong Zhen and the others were far away from the center of the war, the roar of the battle could still be heard and resounded in all directions.

The fringe war zone also became lively after the three giant spirit boats fell.

Under the leadership of the disciples belonging to the second echelon of the Cangwu Sect, there was a fierce fight with the Blood Clothes Alliance disciples who were dispersed from the central war zone to the edge areas.

Although the monks in this area were relatively low in cultivation, the level of tragedy was no less severe than in the central area.

Every moment, enemies or Cangwu Sect disciples died in this battle.

The weird Taoism of the Blood Clothes Alliance is really hard to guard against.

Fortunately, after paying a lot of lives, the disciples of the Cangwu Sect also figured out the ways of the Blood Clothes Alliance, and barely stabilized the situation, and the two sides fought back and forth.

The team headed by Jiang Bairen rushed to cover the retreat of the mortals. On the way to the mission location, they also discovered a few Blood Clothes Alliance disciples who had been driven from the center of the battle to the edge area.

The result can be imagined, dozens of people swarmed up and blasted it until nothing was left.

It can be considered as a way to vent the anger in my heart.

As for when they met the disciples of the Cangwu Sect, they only said hello and then passed by.

They were busy rushing to the mission location, who was still gossiping in this damn place.

Walk all the way until the sun sets.

call!Kong Ji, carrying a long bow on his back, hid in the dark shadows of the jungle, advancing silently like a ghost.

During this process, his eyes were observing the surroundings all the time, ready to shoot arrows at any time.

Relying on the battle with the scattered Blood Cloth Alliance disciples just now, Kong Jiang deliberately showed his outstanding archery skills and insight, which was deeply valued by Jiang Bairen.

Let him take on the reconnaissance mission of this temporarily formed team.

Confucius happily accepted this.

Because that's exactly what he wanted.

"It is much easier to act alone, whether escaping or chasing." Kong Ji whispered to himself, with a smile of success on his face.

"Don't look at the number of people in this team. Having more people is the advantage of having more people, but it is too eye-catching."

"If we really encounter a monk in the late stage of Yang Lun, there is no way to avoid his keen insight. When the time comes, the person in the light will be the first to be attacked."

As for Kong Zhen, it seems that he has shouldered a relatively dangerous reconnaissance mission, but as long as he is cautious and doesn't think about fighting when he finds danger, he can just run back and report as soon as possible.

After all, he was only responsible for reconnaissance.

After thinking about this, Kong Zhi turned his head and glanced at the team behind him, and could vaguely see the figures hundreds of feet away.

Even though they were gentle enough, so many people still seemed too eye-catching.

The sunset is westward.

When the last rays of the remaining sun disappeared on the horizon, the team was almost approaching the area of ​​this cover mission.

Kong Zhi, who was walking in the jungle, felt that the dense vegetation in front of him suddenly decreased or even disappeared completely.

Under his observation, he also found many signs of human activities remaining on the ground.

"We're here!" Seeing this, Kong Jiang was already convinced that they had entered the mission area.

After another cup of tea, a small town named Qingshi Town hidden in the valley appeared in Kong Xian's field of vision.

Most of the houses in this town are made of rocks, and a road paved with bluestones extends from the mouth of the valley into the town.

Even though it is already midnight.

Looking from the entrance of the valley, Kong Zhi could still see the lights of several households in the town that had not been extinguished. The orange light emitted proved that the residents of this town had not yet evacuated.

Kong Xian looked around and did not enter the town immediately.

Instead, he stood behind a bluestone at the entrance of the town where he was hiding, and gently took off the long bow, until the ice arrows slowly condensed on his fingertips.

Until the long bow is fully drawn.

This process only takes a moment.

call out!
The ice arrow came out of his hand, flew through the air under the cover of night, and shot into the canopy of a giant tree in the valley on the left side of the town in front of him.

Poof!With a muffled sound.

Hidden in the canopy of the tree, the man in red looked in disbelief at the bloody hole in his chest shot by the bow and arrow. The location of the wound had been frozen by the cold force.

No blood flowed out.

He couldn't even feel pain because of the excessive cold.

Until the remaining ice power on the arrow spread, freezing his entire body into an ice sculpture.

Pfft!
The man with a dazed expression on his face had fallen from the tree crown.

Until his death, he never saw the person who killed him.

Almost at the same time as the man's body fell to the ground, Kong Ji had already rushed over from where he was shooting the arrow.

Seeing the blood-clothed alliance disciple who died at the root of the giant tree with a dazed expression on his face, Kong Zhi stretched out his hand to plunder the disciple's body with no expression on his face.

I only found a dozen spiritual crystals, some elixirs that emitted a peculiar smell, and a roulette-shaped magic weapon. The magic weapon was only of low-grade strength.

The elixir was not refined in an alchemy furnace, and when placed on the tip of the nose, there was a foul odor that made Kongji's head feel dizzy.

"Poor guy!" Kong Zhen complained as he was somewhat dissatisfied with the harvest he got from the corpse.

But it's no wonder that this disciple of the Blood Clothes Alliance only has the cultivation level of the fourth realm of Yanglun. Where can he go with the money?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed on top of the tree and dared not take action. Most likely, he was trying to take advantage of the moonlight to go to the town late at night to massacre blood.

While cursing, Kong Ji put everything into the storage bag honestly.

The reason why he was able to discover this disciple was entirely because the bodies of the Blood Cloth Alliance forces exuded that weird bloody aura.

Kong Ji had seen that kind of smell twice in Shuangyue Altar and would never forget it.

So as soon as he entered the town, he noticed the presence of Blood Clothes Alliance disciples nearby.

After doing all this, a wisp of blood floated from the body of the dead Blood Clothes Alliance disciple, and floated into the Cangwu Sect disciple's waistband worn on Kong Ji's waist.

During the whole process, Kong Jin did not hide and looked calm.

The bloodshot is a record, proving his record of killing the disciples of the Blood Clothes Alliance.After the experience is over, they must be replaced with contribution points.

These were all things he learned after seeing those Cangwu Sect disciples killing Blood Clothes Alliance disciples on the road.

The search is complete.The team led by Jiang Bairen also arrived at the entrance of the valley.

Jiang Bairen was the first to discover the corpses of Kong Jin and the Blood Clothes Alliance disciple. With a beard on his face, he gave a thumbs up to Kong Jin without concealing his appreciation.

A powerful frontier reconnaissance disciple can save the entire team a lot of trouble.

The more powerful Kong Ji is, the more he likes it.

As for the contribution of Blood Clothes Alliance disciples.

In the face of this mission, who has the time to care about this?

Seeing Jiang Bairen's actions, Kong Ji stood under the tree and smiled slightly in response.

Then he saw Jiang Bairen leading his team into the town.

At the same time, his violent roar sounded in the town: "Don't fucking sleep, get up and follow us."

For a time, the originally quiet town suddenly became agitated.

Kong Xian did not enter the town, but looked around and found a hiding place to hide himself.

A pair of eyes carefully observed the movements around the valley.

After a stick of incense was burned, more than a hundred villagers in the town were driven by Jiang Bairen and other disciples and gathered at the mouth of the valley.

All packed lightly.

Jiang Bairen threw away everything and only brought some rations and water.

Some villagers are still unwilling.

Jiang Bairen scolded him severely: "What are you going to bring? Chickens? Why don't you bring the pigs too? I'm saving your lives. Bringing those wretched things will only slow down our schedule."

"You need money or your life!"

Jiang Bairen's scolding was so loud that it could be heard throughout the valley. It made Kong Ji, who was hiding around, look sad, and he really wanted to shoot him with an arrow.

He was afraid that others wouldn't hear or something.

But then I thought about it, it was impossible for so many people to evacuate silently, so Kong Jiang just let him go.

Suddenly, Kong Ji, who was looking around intently, saw a familiar dark figure as his quickly wandering eyes passed through the group of villagers.

He looked to be about 60 or [-] years old, with a stocky build and dark marks from the sun on his skin. He held a cigarette rod in his mouth and looked at the team gathered at the entrance of the village with a sad face.

"Senior Brother Makita!" Kong Zhi was surprised. After he returned from Shuangyue Altar, he heard from other spiritual farmers that Makita had returned home.

Before leaving, he came to see me specifically and wanted to say goodbye in person.

It's just that Kong Zhen was trapped in Shuangyue Altar at that time, so the two missed it.

I thought I would never have the chance to meet again, but now we meet again in this environment.

"Village Chief, do you really want to throw them all away?"

"Village Chief, you and those immortal masters of the Cangwu Sect are from the same sect. Can you please help me?"

"Yes, village chief, please help me to intercede."

Several villagers gathered around Makita, making a last-ditch struggle.

Some people have never left Belling County in their lives, and their family savings are the fruits of their life's work. It is really unacceptable to throw them away like this.

"Listen to those senior brothers. It's for everyone's good. External possessions will affect the rest of the trip too much." Makita explained patiently.

"set off!"

Regardless of whether the villagers were willing or not, in the end everyone surrendered to Jiang Bairen's power and walked out of the valley in a mighty manner.

The twelve disciples were divided into four groups, guarding the left, right and front respectively.

Only Kong Zhen quickly climbed up the mountains on both sides, occupying a high position and guarding against emergencies.

After all, we are mortals, and even if we walk lightly, the speed is uneasy.

Jiang Bairen urged him loudly at first, but in the end he just became sullen and stopped talking. Looking at him, his hair was about to stand on end.

Kong Ji, who was standing on the cliff and looking down, sighed when he saw this scene.

"What should we do? There's no way we can do it. I have to kill them all."

After saying that, he calmed down and continued to guard his surroundings.

The night walk was quite smooth and there were no emergencies.

It's just that the foot strength of these mortals is really worrying. After one night, they can only walk thirty or forty miles.

If you want to reach the nearest safe area, it will take you five or six days at this speed.

At dawn, everyone could hardly walk, and Jiang Bairen was still yelling and scolding to no avail. They all lay on the ground like dead dogs.

Jiang Bairen's face turned red and white, then white and red, and finally he choked out a few words: "If you want to rest, find another place, not here!"

These were all expected, which is why no one was willing to take on this task.

The rising sun shines along the skyline on the peaks of the mountains.

Kong Zhi sat on the edge of the cliff, bathed in the morning sun. His eyes followed the light and tried his best to look towards the center of the battle.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far and my vision was completely blocked by the mist in the mountains.

"At this distance, there shouldn't be any too powerful enemies." After thinking about this, Kong Jin simply stopped looking over there and looked down the mountain.

Below the mountain peak is a huge depression. The mountain curves like a long bow, revealing a ravine in the center of the mountain that can provide shelter from wind and rain. It is sunken into the mountain. It has a certain degree of concealment.

It was Kong Xian who found this place and asked Jiang Bairen to bring the hundreds of people here.

Kong Xiang's eyes swept over the villagers one by one, and finally settled on a middle-aged man who was tall and thick.

The dark marks on his face left by years of sun exposure could not be washed away.

"I heard that Senior Brother Makita resigned from his position as a spiritual farmer in the Cangwu Sect and returned to the mortal world to enjoy his blessings. I didn't expect that he was actually from Belling County."

Makita had only been back for half a year, but Qingfu had not enjoyed it for a few days when he encountered the chaos of the Blood Clothes Alliance, which was quite unlucky.

Next to Makita was a little girl, about four or five years old, with two braids, a dirty little face and lively eyes.

Originally, Kong Zhi wanted to say hello, but he, who was in charge of security, could not leave, so he was delayed.

(End of this chapter)