To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Liu Che had already escaped, and the two demons also left as Kong Jiao watched.

The farce at Bay Blue Lake has finally come to an end.

It's just that the beautiful Wanlan Lake was completely destroyed due to such a disturbance.

Most of the lake water has either evaporated or been frozen into black ice, and the land on both sides of the river has been devastated, and it may not be possible to recover in a short time.

Kong Jiao stood by the lake for a long time, still thinking about the information he had just received from the two demons Hu Chenxiang, and his mind could not calm down for a long time.

If Dapeng hadn't cooed beside him, Kong Jiao wouldn't have known how long he would have been stunned.

"Let's go! It's time to go back." Kong Jiao stretched out his hand and stroked Dapeng's white neck feathers, looked back at the blue lake, and then jumped onto Dapeng's back without hesitation.

There is no need for Kong Jiao to say anything now, Dapeng also knows where to go back.

"唳!" The birds and beasts raised their heads and hoofed, and soared into the sky with a roar that resounded through the sky.

In just a blink of an eye, it has disappeared into the sky.

Chuitianque, one of the two direct bloodlines of Xianfeng, is already the fastest in the world.

After Dapeng absorbed the Green Flame Fire Lotus, the phoenix blood in his body was completely activated, and his top speed increased again.

Wherever it passed, a light blue arc was left behind.

The monk below raised his head and could only see a light blue trajectory. Ordinary ascending wheel monks could not even capture the true form of Dapeng.

"Ah, at this speed, even if Day and Wind come back to life, they may not be able to catch up." Looking back at the river that quickly disappeared from sight, the depression between Kong Jiao's brows also dissipated a lot.

Seeing that the crisis is approaching, whether it is yourself or Dapeng, as long as there is a slight improvement in strength, you can have one more chance to protect yourself from the upcoming disaster.

Thinking of this, Kong Jiao slowly withdrew his eyes from the scenery behind him, reached out and patted Dapeng's neck, and murmured to himself: "I'm not Saint. I don't know what will happen to Xianyunjie in ten years."

"But I will do my best to protect you. I may make a choice you don't like, but you have to know that I am doing it for your own good."

Kong Jiao has already prepared for the worst. If he is in a desperate situation, he can only take Dapeng to seek asylum from Monster Race.

As for whether Dapeng is willing or not, Kong Jiao doesn't care.

Dapeng was immersed in the exhilaration of traveling on a rainy day after his improved strength, his sharp pupils full of excitement.

He didn't even hear what Kong Jiao said, so he kept nodding.

This scene made Kong Jiao shake his head and smile bitterly: "He is still a child after all."

Wanlan Lake is tens of thousands of miles away from the Imperial City, and it would take several days for Kong Jiao to travel there.

In less than half a day under Dapeng's rapid speed, Kong Jiao saw the eternal imperial city standing on the earth from a distance in front of him.

In another three or two breaths, the imperial city was already in sight.

Dapeng received a message from Kong Jiao in advance, and before entering the imperial city, he transformed into the size of a chicken and crawled into his sleeve.

After half a day's flight, Dapeng was no longer feeling the novelty of the newly improved speed, and now he was just going back to Kong Jiao's clothes to rest.

Kong Jiao stood outside the void of the imperial city, patted the position of the big roc on his sleeve, then calmly landed and walked into the imperial city.

The rules of restricted airspace in the imperial city still had to be followed, although Kong Jiao was not afraid of the entanglement of the city guards and was too lazy to cause trouble.

As soon as Kong Jiao entered the imperial city, he felt something strange in the spiritual energy fluctuations in the city.

The spiritual energy in the air ripples constantly, as if a pair of hands are constantly playing with the water.

"Is there someone fighting in the imperial city?" Kong Jiao's face immediately showed interest.

Private fights are prohibited in the Imperial City, but rules are dead and people are alive. The residents and guards of the Imperial City are also good people and like to watch the excitement.

Therefore, they usually wait until the fight is over before the Imperial City Guards come to end the fight.

This is also the reason why no one came to stop Kong Jiao when he fought against the four major armies.

After all, not everyone can break this eternal imperial city.

However, those who have the courage to take action in this imperial city are not ordinary people.

Kong Jiao immediately raised his imaginary vision and looked at the source of the fluctuations in spiritual power.

You can vaguely see two surging forces colliding a few streets away.

The group appears dark green in Xu Po's field of vision, and is accompanied by strong blood energy, like a body cultivator.

One group is light blue in color, as agile and ethereal as the wind.

Kong Jiao Judging from the intensity of the spiritual power fluctuations, both of them should be in the fetal light realm, but the aura they emit is much stronger than ordinary fetal light.

"Two masters! Let's take a look." Kong Jiao immediately became interested. In the past, others would watch his excitement, but now he can finally watch other people's excitement.

His eyes moved to the busiest street in the imperial city.

Now we are experiencing a fierce battle.

The formation barriers on both sides of the street were skillfully opened by the Imperial City guards, forming a simple combat area.

In the center of the area, a monk with short hair and bronze skin was fighting with an elegant man holding a long sword.

The short-haired monk has a strong figure, and is surrounded by green aura. His energy and blood are as hot as a furnace. If he is close, he will feel like he is being burned by flames.

At first glance, I thought the short-haired monk was a male. However, upon closer inspection, I saw that she had no Adam's apple and was bulging forward and backward, so she turned out to be a woman.

The man is dressed in white, his sword skills are ethereal, and his body moves with the sword.

Every time he swung his sword, the wind and waves swept the entire place. He rode the wind, his figure was ethereal, and he drew his sword in the wind. The sword energy swept in all directions, causing the surrounding formation barriers to roar like raindrops.

The momentum was so frightening that the crowd watching around them felt fearful.

However, the woman in the field remained fearless and her eyes were dazzling.

The qi and blood intertwined with the dark green aura, covering her whole body. She stood motionless in the field, still being chopped by hundreds of sword qi.

Thousands of sword energy couldn't break through her defense at all.

"The Yunmo Chengfeng Sword Luo Tao is also extremely powerful. The Sword Intent is like the wind, and it is not much worse than the Wudong Sword Immortal."

"That Wudong madman should not be underestimated. Her Dao Foundation is blended with blood and her defense is so strong that even Luo Tao cannot break it."

"But she can't catch Luo Tao either. His Sword Intent is riding on the wind and his figure is erratic. The outcome of this battle may be difficult to determine."

Watching the fierce battle in the field, the spectators outside the formation barrier pointed and analyzed their opinions with the surrounding crowd.

Kong Jiao's figure appeared among them silently.

The first thing he looked at was the steady female figure in the field. Looking at that familiar face, his expression immediately showed a strange look, and he muttered in a surprised voice: "Isn't this Sister Hua!"

The monk fighting with Luo Tao was none other than Han Honghua.

There is only one reason why she can appear in Wudong, and that is that she also has a legacy order.

This was something Kong Jiao didn't expect.

Han Honghua didn't say anything about this when she left Wudong, otherwise she could have come to Wudong with Kong Jiao and the three of them.

"I guess it wasn't long before I got the order." Kong Jiao quickly analyzed the reason and smiled.

It is also a pleasure to meet friends from my hometown hundreds of thousands of miles away.

While Kong Jiao was speculating on the reason why Han Honghua came to Tianqi.

The situation on the court has undergone new changes.

Han Honghua, who had been defending in the field and seemingly unable to catch Luo Tao, suddenly took a deep breath.

At this moment, any monk with a little discernment can feel it.

As Han Honghua opened his mouth, the spiritual energy of more than a dozen streets with the fighting area as the center and a radius of several miles was involved, and finally Han Honghua swallowed it in one gulp.

Her already fiery energy and blood reached its peak at this moment.

boom! She was like a gushing volcano, her blood energy exploded, shattering the Luo Tao Chengfeng Sword Intent that enveloped the entire area.

Even through the barrier, Kong Jiao could feel the heat of the blood on his face. When he saw Han Honghua swallowing his breath, a smile appeared on his face and he said lightly: "The winner has been decided."

He knew Han Honghua very well, including all her trump cards.

Sure enough, after Chengfeng's Sword Intent was shattered by Han Honghuasheng, it quickly condensed into a huge bloody tiger in the void in the field.

The giant tiger's evil aura is astonishing, and its black-striped body exudes violent coercion.

One of Han Honghua's special skills is to turn his blood into a tiger.

Ouch! The tiger roared in waves, and the blood tiger pounced down, and the entire area covered by the formation barrier was under its attack.

No matter how nimble and ethereal you are with Chengfeng Sword Intent, since it can't hit you, it will be destroyed along with this area.

Once this blow falls, the outcome will be decided.

Seeing that the giant tiger was about to reach him, Luo Tao's expression changed again and again. He thought about all his trump cards, but he couldn't find a sword technique that could withstand this blow.

Eventually it turned into a bitter smile, stretched out his palm and shouted: "Admit defeat!"

When the two words fell, the blood tiger was only a few feet away from landing.

When everyone thought that Luo Tao could not escape this disaster, Han Honghua, who had struck the blow, suddenly opened his mouth and sucked on the blood tiger. The blood tiger was forcefully pulled back by her, turned into blood and was swallowed by her.

call! Eventually it turned into a white mist and dissipated from Han Honghua's mouth and nose.

There was no pride on her face, as if winning against such a Yunmo swordsman did not give her any sense of accomplishment. She just raised her hand in a symbolic gesture and said, "Process!"

Then he was about to turn around and leave.

"Sister Hua!" A clear voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.

Hearing the familiar voice, Han Honghua, who had been expressionless before, immediately showed a hearty smile, and then turned back to look at the source of the sound.

A handsome young man in green clothes with long hair shawl was slowly walking out of the retreating formation, looking at him with a smile.

"Tsk, tsk, the longer it gets, the more juicy it becomes." Han Honghua stared at Kong Jiao's handsome face for a moment, and couldn't help but marveled, and said jokingly: "With this look, if you didn't call me, Sister Hua would almost not recognize her. "

"What the hell, didn't you turn around as soon as I opened my mouth?" Kong Jiao knew that Han Honghua was teasing him, so he could only smile helplessly.

After speaking, Kong Jiao looked Han Honghua up and down.

In the Embryo Light Realm, because she received a complete copy of Flood Dragon's Evil before breaking through to the Ascension Wheel, her Dao Foundation is already the Dragon Evil of Profound Rank Middle Level.

Then combine it with her body cultivation.

I am afraid that the ghost monks are not her enemies.

The strange thing is that Han Honghua does not seem to be affected by the evil of Flood Dragon as much as Yuan Xiao.

Talking and laughing were as free and easy as ever.

Not as gloomy as Yuan Xiao.

Kong Jiao didn't know the reason and didn't bother to care about it. He put a bright smile on his face again and said sincerely to Han Honghua: "Welcome to Tianqi." (End of Chapter)