Chapter 233 Ending
While everyone was still thinking about who she was.
"Zhenren Changqing!" Kong Jiang bowed from afar and respectfully called out the visitor's name.
Long Shu's current state is a bit strange. There is green fluorescence flowing around his body, which does not look like his true body.
Kong Jin feels more like an image that may disappear at any time.
Hearing this, Master Chang Qing nodded towards Kong Jiang from a distance, and then his eyes swept over the people present one by one. Her round and round voice rang out clearly from the void where she stood. into everyone's ears.
"You can go now, leave the rest to me."
After saying that, he waved his white wrist gently.
Kong Zhen's vision was once again flooded by the familiar green brilliance. As his body lightened up, his whole body turned into a stream of green light and disappeared into this space.
Disappeared with him were Huangfu Wuqin and seven other people.
There are also refining pots and soul-calming bells.
When Kong Ji's eyes regained clarity, the sound of the blue waves of the lake lapping against the rocks rang in his ears.
He has returned to the seven reef entrances that entered the star space.
In front of you is the vast and boundless surface of Qinghu Lake. It is quiet and peaceful, and it is two extremes from the weird atmosphere in the starry space.
There was a sense of trance in his eyes. It had only been a day since Kong Ji entered that mysterious space, and he felt like he was in another world.
"It seems it's over." While muttering softly to himself, Kong Ji turned his head and saw Ge Xia standing beside him.
There is also a soul-killing bell suspended above his head.
When Kong Zhen looked at him, the latter also stared at Kong Zhen with his gloomy eyes and said this: "I want to see Dong'er one last time. This is the price for taking action."
After the voice fell, Kong Zhi saw a red light group floating on Xianyu Yanhe's body, which was Ge Xia's spirit.
After it jumped out of Xian Yu Yanhe's body, it was controlled by the soul-suppressing bell and returned to Kong Ji's sea of consciousness.
But there was a little red mark left on the soul-suppressing bell.
That bit of bright red gave Kong a sense of foreboding.
"It's the mark left by Ge Xia." Observing the body of the soul-suppressing bell that had sunk into the sea of consciousness, Kong Jiang seemed to understand something.
Combined with the words Ge Xia left before leaving, he vaguely guessed the reason.
Similar to the Divine Refining Pot, to summon the palm-born demon in the Divine Refining Pot, the corpses of two monks in the Life Wheel Realm are required as sacrifices.
The price of the soul-suppressing bell is to satisfy the wish of the palm soul it controls, which is Ge Xia's wish.
If Kong Jiang cannot fulfill Ge Xia’s wish, something bad will probably happen.
The little bit of red left on the soul-soothing bell will not dissipate.
"Fortunately, Ge Xia's obsession before dying was probably to meet Han Dong'er. If it were another long-cherished wish, I might not be able to fulfill it." Thinking of this, Kong Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Han Dong'er's trace is difficult to find, after all, she has met Kong Ji many times and has the experience of joining forces to fight against the enemy. It will not be very difficult to find her.
"It seems that the soul-suppressing bell is not a powerful spiritual weapon that can be used anytime and anywhere."
"If you want to use it in the future, you must think twice."
If you can't complete everything. Who knows what terrible things will happen.
Just when Kong Jiang was feeling lucky because of this simple wish.
On the reef where he stood, green light flashed continuously.
Boom~
The figures of Huangfu Wuqin, Shangguan Yuzhou and other seven people appeared on the reef one after another.
The power of the God-Refining Pot was almost exhausted after the battle with the black-robed man. The demon transformed into a pattern again and attached itself to the body of the God-Refining Pot.
Being included in the sea of consciousness by Huangfu Wuqin.
It can be seen that everyone's eyes are a little dazed, and they seem to be in great shock when they see Long Shu.
When the giant palm in the starry sky threatened everyone's lives, a tree stood up from the sky and averted the crisis.
The figure of the woman with black hair looks like an immortal.
It has been imprinted on everyone's memory like a brand, and I am afraid it will be difficult to forget.
Everyone was silent for a long time, and they just recovered from the huge shock.
The next moment, everyone’s eyes were focused on Kong Ji, who had appeared on the reef early.
At that time, everyone saw that the piece of jade branch flew out from Kong Ji's hand. Obviously, Changqing Zhenren had some kind of relationship with Kong Ji.
Zong Changsong smiled and asked the question first, asking Kong Xian in a stammering tone: "Junior Brother Kong, when you went to ask for help before, it wasn't the senior you asked for, right?"
This question is also a doubt in everyone's mind. Several others, including Huangfu Wuqin, looked at Kong Xian, waiting for his response.
“Yes.” Kong Ji admitted as he was a bachelor and spread his hands.
This matter cannot be hidden no matter what. Even if he denies it, the people in front of him will not believe it.
"Little Confucius, how do you know this kind of person? Why is she willing to help?" Han Honghua couldn't help but gossip, her eyes shining. "What state is that senior in? Above a palm student?" This was Zhai Qingning's question. The sky-supporting tree impressed her so deeply that it was not a method that a palm student could use.
"I don't know the name of the senior? Is he a monk from Wudong or another region." Fang Qi, pulling his beard, asked anxiously from the side.
The sudden appearance of such a real person, whether he is a Wudong monk or not, will inevitably affect Wudong.
Yuan Xiao also had doubts. For the first time, Kong Jiang saw the enthusiasm and obsession in his eyes. He asked anxiously: "I don't know where I can go to meet that... senior."
Everyone at the scene except Shangguan Yuzhou and Huangfu Wuqin had questions. Everyone asked a question, and Kong Geng's head felt swollen from all the chattering.
It was impossible for him to tell others exactly about Long Shu's existence.
Her existence is a secret in Qinghu Paradise.
It was Kong Jiang who had the nerve to ask her for help, but now it would be a bit unkind to expose her background.
Immediately pretending to be serious, he raised his face solemnly and warned everyone: "I hope you will not tell others about the things that Master Changqing took action. She is indifferent to fame and fortune and does not like to be disturbed."
"In her current state, she will be affected by any word you mention about her."
"I dare not say more, I hope you will understand."
In just a few words, Kong Ji transformed Long Shu's image into a reclusive master.
Every word he said was well-founded and made others nod.
“Yes, that kind of state is almost like that of an immortal. It makes sense for her to stay in seclusion.”
“It’s just that this time, thanks to her blessing, the crisis was resolved. It’s a bit of a pity that I can’t express my gratitude in person.”
Zhai Qingning nodded solemnly and never asked another question.
Others also nodded.
After all, Kong Jiang has already said that she can sense what others are saying about her.
This is not nonsense. Several people present have heard that after reaching a certain state, the soul will take root between heaven and earth, and every word related to it will attract the attention of that state.
Only Shangguan Yuzhou pursed his lips. He had a bad impression of Long Shu, but he didn't dare to say another word.
When Kong Xian was talking, his eyes were always focused on Huangfu Wuqin, whose eyes kept wandering, not knowing what he was thinking.
When Kong Zhen glanced at her, she just raised her white neck and said lightly: "Look at what I am doing!"
"It's nothing, just look at it. Now that Senior Sister Huangfu is safe and sound, this trip can be considered an explanation." Kong Zhi responded with a smile.
After all, the original intention of venturing into that space was to save Huangfu Wuqin.
“Not only did I save Junior Sister Huangfu, but also Lingxi was killed?” When Shangguan Yuzhou said this, his eyes swept back and forth on Kong Xian and Huangfu Wuqin, as if to confirm this matter.
After all, he didn't see whether Ling Xi was really killed by the two in the end, he was just guessing.
When Ling Xi was mentioned, Zong Changsong couldn't help but ask: "Ling Xi is really dead?"
As the top disciple of the inner sect, Zong Changsong cared about Huangfu very much. The task assigned by Ying.
Kong Zhen couldn't answer this question and frowned, because he was not sure whether Ling Xi was really dead.
Treat yourself as a sacrifice, I'm afraid it's almost the same.
So Kong Xian looked at Huangfu Wuqin, expecting her to give a positive answer.
The latter stretched out, stretched out his graceful figure, and gave everyone an answer: "80% dead."
Why is it said 80%, because Huangfu Wuqin I didn't see Ling Xi die with my own eyes, but in that case, it was impossible to survive.
"Huh, that's good. I can finally give the leader an explanation." The clan leader breathed a sigh of relief.
This trip to the Starry Sky Altar is a perfect end.
Not only rescued Huangfu Wuqin, but also killed Lingxi in that space.
Everyone had smiles on their faces.
Now that there are eight days until Qinghu Paradise is closed, they can collect Starburst Huairou Grass.
As for what kind of bloody storm will come out of Qinghu Paradise, that is a story for another day.
They are just disciples of the sects. The senior leaders of their respective sects have their own arrangements, and they have no right to worry about them.
Only Kong Zhen, looking at the position of the starry sky portal, secretly thought: "I don't know what Master Changqing is doing in that space."
"Will she? Will it destroy that space?”
Based on what Kong Xian knew about Long Shu’s temperament, she could really do such a thing.
In addition, the strength shown by Long Shu has far exceeded that of Zhang Sheng.
Kong Xian even doubted whether she had already created a mystery.
As an old antique who has lived for eight or nine thousand years, it does not seem to be a very surprising thing to become a mysterious person.
(End of this chapter)