Cong Yun's temperament was the most shameless person Kong Ji had ever seen.
It is hard to imagine that this is the character of a monk.
Fortunately, this monk did not do anything shocking except wandering around Qingzhufang City and occasionally being unable to walk because he saw a beautiful monk.
Occasionally, I would talk to Kong Zhi about the customs and customs of Yunmo.
Of course, the most talked about are the beauties of Yunmo. He said that Yunmo is hot and dry, and most folk women have rough and dark skin.
The skin of Tianqi’s beauties is much smoother and more delicate.
There is also the little nun from Shuiyue Temple whom he never forgets, his childhood sweetheart, the little master wife Wuchen.
Kong Xian felt that this man was not only ordinary, but simply lustful. He couldn't help but ask: "Why do you want to be a monk!"
"If you don't become a monk, you will starve to death. "There has been a severe drought in Yunmo for several years, and I, a monk, was so hungry that I ate grass roots."
"I blame my master for letting him return to secular life after being a monk for two years."
"He lied to me! I have been a monk for more than ten years, but I have not been able to return to secular life. Damn old monk!"
Congyun was so angry when he mentioned his master.
Although Cong Yun is shameless, he is quite honest with others.
He almost always answered Kong Jiang’s questions truthfully.
But when asked why he came to Tianqi, he always excused himself by saying that he was ordered by his master to understand a cause and effect.
When Kong Jin asked him what the cause and effect was, the monk kept silent and said nothing to Kong Jin.
After asking several times and getting no answer, Kong Jiang was too lazy to ask.
After getting along with each other for this period of time, Kong Jiang realized that this monk Congyun really had no money.
If Kong Zhi kicks him out, he may really have nothing to do but sleep in the open.
The two of them lived under the same roof.
As the days passed, Kong Jiang's life did not change much.
In addition to practicing every day, I go to teahouses and wine shops.
Only a monk occasionally follows behind.
Dapeng didn't like the extra monks at home. Every time he went home after playing enough, he would see Congyun and chirp, as if he was cursing.
Cong Yun was surprised when he saw Dapeng.
He could clearly see its identity and said with emotion: "It is actually a Skylark. According to legend, a golden-winged roc followed my Buddha, and he is a close relative of this Skylark. "
"Donor Kong, you are indeed destined to be my Buddha."
Kong Xian shook his head like a drum and warned Cong Yun with a stern expression: "Don't mention your destiny to me. Two words, bored!"
Half a month after the monk came to Lingzhufang City, there are still about four or five days before the beginning of winter.
Kong Jiang has already begun to work on matters related to breaking the formation.
As the sky and the earth turn colder, the essence of the sun is gradually weakening, and the red sun that blocks the outside world is fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Kong Xian speculated that when winter comes, only 20 to 30% of the power will be left.
Even if only 20 to 30% of the power of the Palm Formation is left, monks in the Ascension Wheel Realm cannot break it at will.
Fortunately, Kong Zhen has the flag to break the formation, so it is not difficult to break the formation into a gap that can allow people to pass through.
Just when Kong Geng was holding on to his days, waiting for heavy snow to close the mountains.
The sudden accident completely messed up his original plan.
Just three days before the winter solstice.
This night, the ground was stained with white frost.
The climate in Tianqi is colder than that in Wudong. As winter approaches, the bamboo forests in Lingzhufang City are covered with a layer of white frost.
Although the casual cultivators staying in Fang City are not afraid of the cold, no one is willing to go out for activities in the middle of the night.
Therefore, compared to the hustle and bustle during the day, Lingzhufang City is as cold as the mountains at night.
Kong Ji practiced at night as always. The night with moonlight and frost was an excellent time for him to practice the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra, which was nearly 50% faster than usual.
The spiritual energy was drawn into the Qingzhu Courtyard from all directions, and was finally transformed into spiritual power by the Guanghan Taiyin Meridian and integrated into his Dantian.
The already cold house was covered with hoarfrost.
The central heating stove in the room no longer works. In the cold air, only a thumb-sized flame is still burning stubbornly, and occasionally there is the sound of wood exploding.
The bed where Monk Congyun settled was almost frozen by hoarfrost.
But he didn't seem to be affected at all, lying on the cold bed, sleeping soundly.
According to usual practice, Kong Jiang should have practiced all night.
But it was late at night.
In the center of his eyebrows, the golden bean of spiritual consciousness suddenly bloomed with a faint light.
It was as if something stirred his consciousness.
This forced him to withdraw from practice and opened a pair of doubtful eyes.
"What's going on?"
This is the first time that the Golden Bean of Divine Consciousness has appeared automatically since Kong Ji practiced the Jin Ming Divine Refining Technique.
While he was confused, a ray of deep yellow light suddenly rose from the golden bean of spiritual consciousness between his eyebrows.
It is constantly rotating around the golden bean of Kong Ji’s spiritual consciousness, as if it is conveying some kind of message.
That ray of dark brilliance did not belong to Kong Jiang, but came from Zaifu Qiaoqiao. It was the soul of her life that she voluntarily handed over to show her loyalty.
Seeing this scene, there was a look of enlightenment in Kong Jiang's eyes.
"It's Zaifu Qiaoqiao! She's here!"
Looking at the appearance of her natal soul, she should not be far away from him.
But there is something wrong with the current state of her natal soul.
After rotating around the Golden Bean of Kong Zhen’s Spiritual Consciousness for several times, the color suddenly became dim, as if it had been drained of energy and energy, making it look weak.
Zaifu Qiaoqiao’s natal soul is closely related to her body.
Otherwise, this natal soul will not be able to control her life and death.
Since there is something strange about this natal soul, it proves that her current state must be extremely bad.
“She is asking me for help!” Kong Ji thought for a moment and then understood the meaning of the strange consciousness tonight.
"Go and have a look!" After figuring out the joints, Kong Ji still had the intention to practice. After his body twisted strangely in the room, he had already left the small courtyard. Zaifu Qiaoqiao still has uses. If the situation is not too tricky, Kong Jiang will naturally not let his chess piece be useless like this.
Of course, if the situation is too dangerous, Kong Jiang can only say that there is nothing he can do.
At the same time that Kong Xian left the Qingzhu Courtyard, Cong Yun, who had been sleeping on his couch, also opened his eyes in an instant.
He first forgot to take a look at the defense line that Kong Ji had left, and patted his bald head, with doubts in his eyes.
After shaking his head, he also followed, leaving behind his muttering before leaving in the room: "Where is Donor Kong going in the middle of the night."
"No way. Let this destined person of mine run away!”
Kong Jin used the traveling technique and passed through the bamboo forest in Lingzhufang City in a few breaths. Wherever the movement passed, the ground was covered with white. The frost has disappeared leaving no trace.
Until he passed through the formation in Lingzhufang City, no one was disturbed.
Of course Kong Zhen can fly in the air, but the current situation is unclear and the goal of flying in the air is too big, so he chose the safest method.
Lingzhufang City is built on the mountain. Outside the city, there is an empty mountain field, which is also covered with white frost.
Kong Zhen was familiar with the terrain here, concealed his aura, and poked his head out from behind a low hill.
Under his ethereal vision, he could clearly see it for dozens of miles.
He clearly saw, under the night sky, several figures chasing each other quickly in the void of the frost-white mountains.
As expected, the person in front is Zaifu Qiaoqiao.
Now she has taken off her witch cultivator's clothes and put on a plain white dress. She is dressed like a Tianqi cultivator from beginning to end.
The same goes for the two people chasing him from behind.
But the spiritual methods they used could not hide their identities as witch cultivators.
Zaifu cleverly summoned the giant python tattooed on her chest. The whole body was covered with five-color scales and had amazing defensive power.
Besieged by two ascending wheel shaman cultivators from behind, they didn’t know what witchcraft they used, and one of them turned into a black tiger.
One person turned into a saber-toothed tiger with ferocious protruding teeth.
Obviously he was still wearing the clothes of a Tianqi monk, but underneath the clothes he had completely transformed into a monster.
With such appearance, anyone with a discerning eye can definitely tell that they are witch cultivators at a glance.
The two people chasing Zaifu Qiaoqiao were both in martial arts. Zaifu Qiaoqiao could not defeat Zaifu Qiaoqiao alone. He could only fight and retreat while carrying their siege.
Every time they waved their claws, the claw marks turned into light blades and pierced the air.
Those light blades are sharper than magic weapons. Even if Zaifu Qiaoqiao tries his best to dodge, he will occasionally be hit by the light blades.
The scales immediately shattered as he struck Zaifu Qiaoqiao's body.
It looked like they had been entangled for a long time. Most of Zaifu Qiaoqiao's scales were broken and all his clothes were stained with blood.
Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Zaifu Qiaoqiao only moved sideways within a hundred miles of Lingzhufang City.
Neither leave nor go in.
Watching this scene, Kong Ji secretly nodded and said with admiration: "She is quite smart."
Zaifu's clever move not only restrained the two of them, but also prevented Kong Ji from being exposed. of.
Allow Kong Jiang to seize the opportunity in secret.
"It seems that not only can I sense her position, but she can also sense me." The scene in front of him made Kong Ji guess.
But he didn't take action right away.
Zaifu happened to face two fetal light shaman cultivators. It was impossible to win. She was not an extremely talented genius.
But under the siege of two people, he would not die for a while.
Kong Xian immediately examined the witchcraft of the two witch cultivators who were chasing his father Qiaoqiao.
He has met too few witch cultivators. If he can understand the weird methods of witch cultivators a little more, he can take precautions in advance if he encounters them in the future.
While watching, he thought over and over why Zaifu Qiaoqiao was hunted down.
“Those two witch cultivators are both incarnations of demonic tigers. They should be the batch of witch cultivators from the Zhouyin tribe who appeared in Tianqi according to rumors.”
“But why is Zaifu Qiaoqiao? Will he get entangled with them? These two people will not spare any effort, as if they want to kill him."
Just thinking of this, Kong Zhi seemed to have caught some clues in his mind, and he guessed. : "Could it be that the matter with the Black Snake Department implicated her?"
This is the only reason Kong Xian can think of.
If this really happened, this Zaifu Qiaoqiao was unlucky enough. He had obviously tried to stop Shangguan Yuzhou at that time.
After all, Zaifu Qiaoqiao's position at that time was still on the side of the Black Snake Department
While Kong Xian was thinking this, his eyes suddenly narrowed.
He noticed a strange fluctuation of spiritual power in Xu Po's vision.
The fluctuation was very weak, and it was obviously hidden intentionally. It felt like a fly had fallen into the water.
Only the wings of the fly were slightly fluttering, making extremely small waves.
As for Zaifu Qiaoqiao and the two fetal light shaman cultivators, they were ferocious beasts fighting in the water, causing the water to churn.
Making the fluctuation even more difficult to detect.
Kong Ji’s ethereal vision is almost invisible if you look at it at first glance.
If he hadn’t waited for a moment and scanned Xu Po’s vision a few more times, he would have probably ignored it.
Kong Zhi, who noticed the abnormality, tightened his heart slightly and thought solemnly: "If he can hide from the prying eyes of my virtual vision, his strength is at least two realms higher than mine, and he is a master of the ghost spirit!"
Fortunately, he was cautious. If he had taken action rashly, he might have been discovered by the powerful ghost spirit.
Looking at him, he is a master of concealment and sneak attacks.
If he hits me from behind like this, I will most likely fall.
“This witch cultivator in Gu territory is so dangerous!” He cursed in his heart, and used all his strength to activate his virtual vision, and finally locked onto the hidden person.
He is located deep in the void clouds where Zaifu Qiaoqiao and the two fetal lights are fighting.
Under Xu Po's vision, the clouds he was hiding in showed a visual sense similar to a spiritual whirlpool.
Looking at that position, Kong Ji slowly pressed his body against the slope of the low hill.
He has the help of the Guanghan Taiyin Meridian to conceal his aura, plus the ever-changing characteristics of concealing spiritual power fluctuations that he carries with him.
Even a powerful ghost spirit cannot find him.
This time the initiative was in Kong Jiang's hands.
"What does that guy want to do before he takes action?" Kong Jiang glanced at that position from time to time, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Could it be...wait for me!" (End of this chapter)