Chapter 236 Tide Calling Flute
The rising sun rises in the east.
The half-round sun slowly rises from the surface of Qinghu Lake, which is as wide as the sea.
Disciples and casual cultivators from various sects in Wudong gathered on the coast near the center of Qinghu Lake, quietly bathing in the morning light, waiting for the entrance of Qinghu Lake to open.
Disciples from the three sects, Cangwu, Quejin, and Mo Sheng, gathered together and occupied a large open space by the lake.
Huangfu Wuqin, Shangguan Yuzhou, Zong Changsong, and Zhai Qingning stood at the forefront of the many inner disciples of the Cangwu Sect, demonstrating the unique status of the four of them.
The Quejin Gate is headed by Yuan Xiao and the other three Sheng Lun.
As well as Han Honghua, Fang Qi and a powerful Shenglun named Zhang Rui as the leading disciples of the Mosheng Sect.
There are eleven people from the three factions, faintly approaching each other.
They all held a formation roulette in their palms, which was made by Zhai Qingning overnight.
If they encounter an ambush outside the Qinghu Paradise, they can each activate the roulette wheel to form a defensive formation as a means of self-protection.
When I looked at the disciples of the three sects one by one, I could not see Kong Jiang.
Yuan Xiao seemed to have noticed this. He approached the Cangwu sect and asked in a low voice to Huangfu Wuqin and others: "Where is the Kongji people? Doesn't he know that today is the day to leave the Qinghu blessed land? "
Han Honghua also frowned at the side. She had long noticed that Kong Ji was not there, and followed Yuan's joke and said: "The passage only opens for one stick of incense. If you miss it, you will have to stay in this blessed place. Five years ago. "
"I don't know, Junior Brother Kong left early and hasn't returned yet." Zong Changsong is also quite troubled by Kong Geng's behavior. Leaving Qinghu Paradise is a big deal.
This is a waste of time, leaving Kong Geng in the blessed land of Qinghu, and he will inevitably be scolded by Huangfu Ying.
"Don't worry, we can't lose Junior Brother Kong even if we have lost him. He will naturally appear when the time comes." Shangguan Yuzhou seemed to know where Kong Kong was going, and waved his hand indifferently, signaling everyone not to leave. Think more.
"It would be better if he didn't come. He would be left here to keep company with the fish in Qinghu Lake." Huangfu Wuqin narrowed his eyes and smiled intriguingly.
The eyes moved to the entrance of Changqing Zhenren Long Shu’s space.
The figure of Kong Zhen appeared in the swamp pool blocked by vines.
He first bowed towards the inside and then said softly: "Master Changqing, today is the day when the passage to Qinghu Blessed Land is opened. I will leave here now and come here to say goodbye to Master Changqing."
Changqing The real person helped him a lot. Without her help, the monks from the three sects would probably have to leave the starry sky altar.
Therefore, Kong Jiang came here to say goodbye before leaving, which was considered a basic etiquette.
Originally, Kong Xian didn’t expect Long Shu to respond to him. After bowing, he was about to leave.
Suddenly, the inner passage intertwined with vines squirmed.
Something flew out of the vines.
It is a cyan flute, made of some special spiritual bamboo. It does not look like a magic weapon, but there is a charm flowing in the flute, which is not a mortal thing.
The flute flew straight towards Kong Ji.
He caught it subconsciously, with a look of confusion on his face.
Before he could ask any questions, Long Shu's clear and lazy voice rang in his ears.
"The Tide Calling Flute is the key to opening the passage to the Blessed Land. Blow the spiritual flute and the passage will be opened. You don't have to wait for the day when the Blessed Land opens."
"I have said before that when I inherit the Qinghu Blessed Land, You can come in and out at any time. Keep it, Master Changqing is very committed.”
“Thank you, Master!” Kong Ji smiled warmly when he heard that it was the key to Qinghu Paradise.
Long Shuneng gave this tide-calling flute to herself, proving that she did not hate herself.
What can I do if I have nothing to do and come to this blessed land of Qinghu?
There is no one else here, of course I am looking for Long Shu.
This move is tantamount to Long Shu giving Kong Fu the privilege of seeing him at any time.
A true person in the realm of creating mysteries, and may even be the only one who creates mysteries in Wudong.
Maybe I can ask her for help if I encounter obstacles that I can’t overcome in the future.
In addition, the spiritual objects such as the Xingmai Huairou grass in Qinghu blessed land, the evil dragon and so on are not all in his pocket.
"The Starburst Huairou Grass must not be harvested yet. If I don't refine the top-grade Wheel-Ascending Pill, I'll take this spiritual flute and look for it again." "The entire Qinghu Blessed Land is still for me, haha. "
Of course these things will not be said out loud. He gently stroked the flute with his palms and his eyes were full of tenderness. This is a treasure.
“Ahem!” Kong Ji coughed twice, suppressing the uncontrollable smile in the corners of his eyes.
He bowed to Master Changqing again and said, "Now, I will leave now and come back to visit my senior someday."
This time Long Shu did not respond.
Confucius also knew the situation and didn’t stay any longer.
Putting away the tide caller, his body twisted in place for a while and disappeared.
On the shore of the lake.
Wow!
The previously calm lake surface suddenly started to ripple.
The water of the lake is rushing towards the shore in waves.
A huge whirlpool spread from the center of the lake under the gaze of everyone.
As the vortex grew larger, a channel leading to the unknown bottom was formed from the center of the vortex.
The surrounding monks left their respective positions at the moment the passage to the blessed land opened, and each used their own means to ride the waves.
All kinds of spiritual powers and magic weapons are mixed together, forming a trajectory heading in the same direction.
The monsters in Qinghu Lake also emerged from the bottom of the lake at the right time and rushed towards the passage.
Seeing more and more monks flocking to the passage.
Even Huangfu Wuqin, who had thought about teasing Kong Fu before, frowned.
When she was considering whether to send someone to find Kong Jiang.
The space beside her suddenly distorted, and Kong Zhi's slender figure appeared beside her.
Seeing the appearance of Kong Zhen, Huangfu Wuqin's fine eyebrows relaxed, but her eyes were evil and her tone was quite critical: "I thought you really wanted to guard this place in Qinghu Blessed Land. Where are the little fish and shrimps?”
“I can tell you that during the period when the blessed land was not opened, all the monks who stayed were missing.”
“䱱. If you die here, your master will not shed a single tear."
Kong Xian's face was stunned. This was the first time she heard sullen words from Huangfu Wuqin.
This made him quite surprised, and then he looked at Huangfu Wuqin with an expression that was half a smile but not a smile: "Sister Huangfu, your way of caring for people is really special."
Response Kong's legs are long white legs wrapped in agitated golden thunder.
Huangfu Wuqin obviously used Taoist magic, and his speed was as fast as thunder. How could Kong Ji escape at such a close distance?
He received a solid kick on the butt.
Kong Zhi only felt a numbness on his back, and the next moment his body became lighter, and he was already being carried by the thunder and shot out, turning into a golden arc and flying towards the whirlpool.
Huangfu Wuqin suddenly showed his power and was full of intimidation.
No disciple of the Cangwu Sect dared to take another look at her. Even Shangguan Yuzhou subconsciously looked away and muttered: "Junior Brother Kong, why are you messing with her?"< br>
The Quejin Sect and Mosheng Sect looked solemn.
No one among the ascending wheel cultivators present had the confidence to avoid that kick.
"The princess of Cangwu Sect is now the well-deserved number one on the Hidden Dragon List."
This is the voice of everyone.
Huangfu Wuqin didn't care what others were thinking. After kicking out, a smile appeared on his pretty face again, and he waved his hand in front of where Kong Ji flew out.
“Let’s go!”
Boohoo!
Following Huangfu Wuqin’s order, the monks from the three factions fired out in volley.
(End of this chapter)