Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 12: Move your spiritual roots to a new home

Chapter 12: Move your spiritual roots to a new home

His expression froze slightly, but then Kong Xuan shook his head and laughed.

Raising his hand and shaking slightly, Kong Xuan strode towards Jin Ling.

"What's the point of mentioning the mere way of heaven and earth?"

While talking, Kong Xuan and Jin Ling got busy together.

At the same time, thirty-three days away, in the Zixiao Palace, Lotus blossoms bloomed from the mouth of the ancestor Hongjun. The obscure three thousand avenues seemed to have become simple and clear under the explanation of the ancestor Hongjun in simple and easy-to-understand terms. stand up.

Among the immortals in the audience, some listened in a daze, while others frowned and looked thoughtful.

Naturally, there was a look of confusion and loneliness upon hearing this.

But for most of the monks who listened to the lecture, Patriarch Hongjun’s explanation of Tao was absolutely fascinating.

Time has long become unimportant to the immortals in this palace.

And just as Ancestor Hongjun was talking about it in full swing, two hardworking figures also appeared on the vast land.

People always say that if you want to gain something, you must first lose something.

But the opposite is also true. If you lose something, you will naturally gain something.

For example, Jin Ling and Kong Xuan lost the opportunity to listen to the saint's sermons.

What you get is the rich wealth hidden in the ancient land!
Of course, this does not mean that Jin Ling and Kong Xuan are invincible based on their strength.

After all, whether it is the remaining eleven of the twelve ancestral witches, or the ten demon saints in the demon court who are responsible for guarding against the attack of the witch clan.

If they really meet these guys, Jin Ling and Kong Xuan will be in trouble.

But the problem is, I can't find it.

The Demon Court is keeping an eye on the Witch Clan, and the Witch Clan is also keeping a close eye on the Demon Court.

If the ten demon saints made any moves, the eleven ancestral witches who stayed behind would naturally not watch.

This also resulted in both the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan being very quiet.

This indirectly led to the fact that during the three thousand years that Jin Ling and Kong Xuan were hunting for treasures, they were simply running amok and doing whatever they wanted on the ancient land.

Wuyi Mountain.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

Looking at the top-quality acquired spiritual root that looked like a tea tree in front of him, Kong Xuan's tone contained a little hesitation.

"It's not a big problem."

Taking two steps forward, Jin Ling came to the tea tree.

In fact, Jin Ling didn't feel very confident.

After all, it was Jin Ling's first time to move Lingen.

However, even on the way to move, this spiritual root died.

Can it be revived with the Sanguang Divine Water?

Yes, after nearly three thousand years of wandering, Jin Ling has found everything he wanted to find.

The treasure money, the Nine Heavenly Breathing Soil and the Three Light Divine Water.

There is even this acquired tea tree in front of me.

Jin Ling didn't know exactly what kind of tea it was.

But this level is indeed real.

Now, Jin Ling is preparing for Wu Needles Song to move.

The yin and yang energy slowly emerged in his hand, completely surrounding the tea tree.

"town!"

With a low drink, the state of the tea tree was completely locked at this moment.

Without any hesitation, Jin Ling picked up the tea tree and flew towards Zhongnan Mountain.

Wuyi Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain and Wuxing Mountain.

Comparing the three, Zhongnan Mountain is more suitable for practice.

Therefore, Jin Ling and Kong Xuan prepared to settle in Zhongnan Mountain.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan and Chi Yan followed Jin Ling one after another.

While escorting Jin Ling, he also always paid attention to the status of Jin Ling and the tea tree.

Even holding a tea tree, Jin Ling was very fast. It didn't take long for Jin Ling and his party to appear in Zhongnan Mountain.

Jin Ling and Kong Xuan just let out a slow sigh of relief when they replanted the tea tree in the position they had prepared.

Success, not dead!
This means that the five-needle pine can also be transplanted. Next, we only need to build Zhongnan Mountain into a safe dojo.

"We will move the five-needle pine here later, and then we can practice well."

Looking at the gradually stabilizing tea tree in front of him, Kong Xuan had a smile on his face.

In three thousand years, Kong Xuan and Jin Ling traveled almost all over the ancient world, except for those places where powerful forces were entrenched.

I saw the treasures everywhere and the rich east.

I also saw the desolate west, where the spiritual veins were almost cut off.

Along the way, Kong Xuan also roughly understood how difficult it was to atone for the sins caused by the Feng clan.

However, before doing that thing, you still need to have the necessary practice.

As the saying goes, sharpening your sword will never make you chop wood again. Only when you are strong enough can you do more things.

Now, Kong Xuan and Jin Ling need enough time to digest this harvest.

"No, we still need to know who is the most likely being to become a saint in Zixiao Palace."

Sitting casually in front of the tea tree, Jin Ling said with some distress.

In fact, Jin Ling knew very clearly who in Zixiao Palace would become a saint.

Undoubtedly it is Sanqing, Nuwa and Zhunti.

If you want to find Sanqing, go to Kunlun.

If you want to find Nuwa, go to Wa Palace.

Want to find the right guide and lead...

Well……

Just go to the west and Zhunti will come to you on his own...

However, Jin Ling needed a reason to convince Kong Xuan.

"It's a really difficult thing to do."

Hearing this, Kong Xuan also frowned and nodded.

There is no doubt that the best time to become a disciple of a saint is before he becomes a saint.

However, how to judge whether a monk will become a saint is a matter of extreme test of vision.

If you accidentally worship the wrong master, it will be interesting.

"Sir, I once heard that before Shi Qilin died and turned into Qilin Cliff, in order to save the life of his legitimate son, he gave his legitimate son to Yuan Shi Tianzun as a mount."

Seeing this, Chi Yan on the side immediately said to Jin Ling.

After spending three thousand years together day and night, Chi Yan also called Jin Ling "Master".

"How do you know about this?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling was stunned and looked at Chi Yan with some confusion.

Don't tell me, don't tell me, this guy really gave a correct answer.

Don't worry about whether Yuanshi Tianzun likes you and Kong Xuan.

But Yuanshi Tianzun has indeed become a saint.

But Jin Ling was really curious as to how this guy knew such a thing.

"It's just hearsay."

Hearing this, Chi Yan suddenly laughed sheepishly.

Is this a secret?

The guys from the Qilin tribe are almost talking about this matter.

The place where he once practiced was not very far from the Qilin clan's clan.

"Then do you know where Yuanshi Tianzun lives?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling did not continue to ask, but asked Chi Yan directly.

"It should be in Kunlun Mountain."

Hearing this, Chi Yan said to Jin Ling.

"You don't really want to worship that Yuanshi Tianzun as your teacher, do you?"

Seeing this, Kong Xuan on the side suddenly looked at Jin Ling in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)

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