Chapter 245 The Tomb of Huode Zong Han Dong'er
Han Dong'er left. Ge Xia showed no emotion on her face and was surprisingly calm.
Suddenly.
Brush!
A flash of thunderous brilliance flashed at the Huodezong Mountain Gate.
A silhouette carrying golden lightning came galloping from a distance.
Ge Xia knew who was coming, and caught the thunder in his eyes, then quietly stood up, gently placed Han Donger's body on the wooden horse, twisted his body, and disappeared from the place.
After Ge Xia left, Huangfu Wuqin's figure fell from the sky and came to this small courtyard.
She came as promised to collect Han Donger's body.
Huangfu Wuqin's golden eyes stared at Han Donger's body lying on the wooden horse. After confirming that she had no signs of life, he did not take her away.
Instead, he used thunder magic to dig a deep trench on the spot and carefully placed Han Donger's body into it.
Finally covered with soil.
Before leaving, she also took a piece of stone, cut it into the shape of a tombstone, and placed it in front of Han Donger's grave.
What is engraved on the stele is the six characters of Han Donger, the soul-suppressing sword.
Huangfu Wuqin looked at the tombstone for a moment, and seemed to feel something was wrong. He took a photo of the tombstone from the air, erased the words "Hunfu Sword", and changed it to the tomb of Huode Zong Han Dong'er.
After doing all this, Huangfu Wuqin nodded with satisfaction, turned into thunder, followed the night sky and disappeared into the sky.
Beyond the fence of the small courtyard, Kong Qian and Ge Xia stood together, raising their heads and watching Huangfu Wuqin leave.
With Ge Xia, a powerful palmist, helping to cover up, Huangfu Wuqin naturally did not notice the two of them.
But what makes Kong Xian feel strange is that during the arrival of Huangfu Wuqin, Ge Xia did not take action against her.
Of course, every move of Ge Xia and Kong Ji can be controlled by the soul-suppressing bell.
But he didn't even reveal his murderous intention.
Kong Jiang only glanced at the old man a few more times, looked at Ge Xia's old face that was unusually peaceful tonight, and asked softly: "That's your enemy's daughter, don't you hate her?"< br>
Ge Xia shook his head silently, looked at the night sky where Huangfu Wuqin disappeared, and said with relief: "The grudge is over."
After that, Ge Xia raised his palm in the air and lifted Huangfu Wuqin picked up Han Donger's body from under the soil just now.
While fixing it in mid-air, Ge Xia turned her head and glanced at Kong Ji, and said in a consultative tone: "Can I lend you some of the spirit blood of the Frost and Snow Elves?"
This request made Kong Ji purse his lips. If he wanted to refuse, Ge Xia, who was bound by the soul-suppressing bell, could not take it by force.
Although I don’t know what he is up to.
But considering that he had contributed so much to the Starry Sky Altar, he still nodded and said, "Okay!"
Ge Xia gave Kong Jiang a grateful look, Then he gently picked up Kong Ji's wrist and opened a wound.
His method was very clever. Kong Xia didn't even feel pain. He only felt a cold feeling on his wrist, and a ball of blood no more than the size of a fist was sucked out by Ge Xia.
Kong Ji has completely refined the essence of frost and snow, and the blood in his body contains the characteristics of the essence of frost and snow.
The moment the mass of blood appeared in the air, the temperature in the small courtyard became a bit colder.
Then Kong Ji watched quietly as Ge Xia used his means to shoot the ball of human spiritual blood into Han Donger's body through the air.
A magical scene happened. Under Kong Xian's gaze, Han Donger's shriveled body became plump and white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Except for the black hair that fell off, Han Donger's body now is the same as before she took out the blood fruit.
This is not over yet. Han Dong'er's body began to slowly emerge with a layer of white frost under the influence of absorbing the blood of Kong Geng that had been baptized by the essence of frost and snow.
The overbearing cold power of the frost and snow spirit sealed her entire body in ice, turning it into an ice coffin.
After doing all this, Ge Xia put down his raised palm and looked at Han Dong'er's body, with memories on his old face: "She actually loves beauty. She has seen more than this before in the Endless Sea. Until she secretly looked in the mirror."
"After returning to Wudong, she has been dressing up as a man, and she must have been thinking about changing into women's clothes."
Kong Xiang did not pick up Ge Xia's words. , the latter looks very much like talking to himself.
As he said that, Ge Xia turned his head and looked at Kong Ji, and taught Kong Ji in a slow voice:
“The essence of frost and snow can lock the vitality of the human body and prevent its flesh and blood from rotting. If you encounter a life-threatening situation in the future, you can use the essence of frost and snow to freeze your whole body and wait for rescue."
Ge Xia is indeed a master of palm, and this is the wonderful thing about the essence of frost and snow that he said. , even "Xianji" has never explained it.
“I see.” Kong Zhen frowned slightly, thinking that after his battle with Yuan Xiao, he was frozen by the essence of frost and snow.
I thought it was because of the sect's rescue, but it turned out to be the blessing of the Frost and Snow Essence.
“The one-day soul return technique is good. I thought it was a useless secret technique. After I got it, I almost never used it.”
“You have found a use for it.”< br>
When Ge Xia said this, it was obvious that Han Dong'er had been saved by Kong Xia's one-day soul return.
He didn’t ask why Kong Jiang knew his secret technique. He probably guessed that Kong Jiang had inherited a lot from him.
Kong Ji nodded silently without saying anything.
Because he felt that Ge Xia was particularly weird tonight and was nagging. Ge Xia had only shown this appearance in front of two people.
One Han Xi and the other Han Donger.
Perhaps because she received his inheritance, Ge Xia subconsciously showed this attitude.
But this doesn’t mean anything.
Kong Xian will not have any master-disciple relationship with Gexia just because he has received Gexia's inheritance.
After all, this guy wanted to take away his life before. If he hadn't been so stubborn, he would have died in his hands.
Ge Xia suddenly asked: "How many grades of elixir can you refine?" Ge Xia asked extremely seriously, looking at Kong Xia with his eyes, waiting for his answer.
Kong Ji opened his mouth.
He was a little impatient and didn't know what kind of medicine this old guy was selling.
But thinking that he might not be able to overcome any difficulties in the future, he would have to use the soul-suppressing bell to ask him to come out for help.
With the idea of forming a good relationship if he can, Kong Jiang could only hold back his temper and said truthfully: "It's worthy of the second grade, with a 40 to 50% elixir-forming rate."
"Not bad, I have only been in the alchemy path for two or three years. In time, I may become a fourth-level alchemist." Ge Xia was very satisfied with Kong Xian's answer, and a cheerful smile appeared on his old face.
"My alchemy inheritance has not been cut off at last."
These words made Kong Xian feel some pity for this old man.
This demon who once made people in Wudong feared, one of his disciples and one of his disciples is dead.
Not only is there no inheritor of the palm cultivation, but even the inheritance of alchemy has been cut off.
In Wudong, which attaches great importance to inheritance, the cessation of inheritance is as miserable as the situation of ordinary people without descendants.
"No, we can't talk to him any more. We can't feel pity for this old guy."
Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Kong Zhi pointed at Han Donger's frozen body. , pushed the topic back to reality, and said softly: "She is hopeless!"
Sure enough, Ge Xia didn't say anything more. She looked at Han Dong'er's body. After a moment of silence, she formed a seal and grabbed Han Dong'er in the ice coffin.
Brush! A dim ball of blood-colored light was photographed from Han Donger's body through the air.
Kong Zhi saw that this light group was somewhat similar to a divine soul, but because it had not reached the level of palm life, it could not be called a divine soul. At most, it could only be regarded as a soul.
After this group of soul floated out of Han Donger's body, it was extremely unstable and showed signs of dissipating at any time.
Ge Xia hit several seals in succession before stabilizing it.
Then when he did something that stunned Kong Ji, he opened his mouth and directly put Han Donger's soul into his mouth and swallowed it.
"What are you doing?" Kong Xian's slight affection for Ge Xia was gone now, and he looked at Ge Xia's actions coldly.
The latter actually ate the three souls and seven souls of his disciple.
As expected, dogs cannot change their habit of eating shit, drinking blood while alive, and swallowing souls after death.
Ge Xia showed a meaningful smile and did not explain anything. After looking up at the desolate scene of Huo Dezong, his eyes returned to the gloomy look before him.
He said to Kong Xian: "I owe you a favor based on your blood."
"Next time you use this fairy...silver bell to call me out, I will help you unconditionally."
Finally, Ge Xia pointed at Han Donger's body that was frozen in the ice coffin.
"Help me protect her body, it's a second favor."
"How about it?"
As he spoke, Ge Xia's gloomy eyes did not blink. He stared at Kong Zhen blinkingly, waiting for his response.
If Ge Xia's previous act of swallowing Han Dong'er's soul made him feel disgusted with this old man.
After seeing that he cared so much about Han Donger's body, he vaguely guessed something.
Looking at Ge Xia, he asked in disbelief: "Could it be that you..."
Could it be that you want to save Han Dong'er?
Kong Jiang did not say this sentence. In his opinion, it was simply impossible.
Once the monk who was born under the palm dies, it is over.
Only the soul above the palm is immortal.
What on earth is Gexia thinking about?
"You don't need to know why. This condition is not difficult, but it can get the palm power to take action for you. You just respond whether it is OK or not." Ge Xia didn't mean to respond more, staring at Kong Ji, waiting for the latter's answer.
This deal is a good deal no matter how you look at it.
There is no reason why Kong Geng would not agree.
No matter what Gexia does, his conditions will be of no harm to him.
Immediately nodded and responded: "Deal."
"Okay!" Ge Xia nodded and took one last look behind the ice coffin that sealed Han Donger's body.
It turned into a ball of red soul and returned to Kong Zhi's sea of consciousness.
Compared with Ge Xia’s soul before, this time there was a ball of soul that was several times smaller in the center of his red soul.
Han Donger's three souls and seven souls were retained by Ge Xia in this way.
"Reversing life and death is the realm of palm life. I can't think of any way for you to resurrect Han Dong'er." Seeing this, Kong Ji shook his head.
But whether Ge Xia is delusional or not, it doesn’t do any harm to him.
On the contrary, he can use this as a bargaining chip to get more help from Gexia in the future.
"Well, in this way, there will be two opportunities for Ge Xia to take action." Kong Ji touched his chin and showed a satisfied smile.
This trip was not in vain.
The price for a palm-spawning move is something that even people in Wudong cannot ask for.
(End of this chapter)