After talking about the recent developments of the Cangwu Sect, Dongxian changed the topic.
“On the day when the ancient city of Chao Di came to an end, the news that the three major officials in the imperial city were suspected of being watched by Zaoxuan had spread to Wudong.”
“Many sects in Wudong were panic-stricken, and the Quejin Gate People from , Mo Sheng Sect, and Yaowang Valley have come to see your master many times to discuss countermeasures.”
“Envoys from the Endless Sea are also visiting.”
Dongxian said about the Endless Sea. There was a brilliance in his eyes, and he repeated in his mouth: "Endless Sea?"
Wudong and Endless Sea are adjacent to each other, and there is not much intersection between the two regions on weekdays.
In the face of the upcoming disaster that threatens the entire Xianyun Realm, Wudong and Endless Sea can be natural allies and serve as each other's horns.
This is a natural advantage that Wudong and Tianqi do not have.
Thinking of this, Kong Zhen responded: "If the people over at the Endless Sea can lower themselves and visit our faction, they can see the situation clearly."
Dong Xian nodded, obviously Kong He agreed with what Xian said and immediately said: "Your master means the same thing."
"Before he went into seclusion, he had already contacted several major sects in Wudong, and we will go to the endless sea to discuss relevant matters in detail."
At this point, Dongxian's eyes suddenly looked towards Kong Ji said with some meaning: "Now that your master is in retreat, you should share some of the sect affairs."
"The agreed time will be in two months. As the head disciple, he went to the Endless Sea with the top leaders of the Wudong Sect such as Quejin Sect, Mo Sheng Sect, and Yao Wang Valley. "
Kong Xian immediately understood Dong Xian's considerations.
Now Huangfuying is in seclusion, and Lei Zun protects the Tao.
The sect cannot be without Zhangsheng, and Dongxian must be inseparable.
My status as the head disciple is enough, so this trip to the Endless Sea should have been arranged long ago.
When he got here, Kong Zhi bowed deeply towards Dongxian and responded respectfully: "Disciple understands."
If the sect wants to stand for a long time, the monks under it will naturally have fighting strength. It is an indispensable part, and there must be people who are good at making decisions.
In Dongxian's opinion, Kong Zhen is the kind of candidate who can achieve both.
His words of "disciple understand" won Dongxian's heart. After nodding, he added: "Shi Jinchi and Hexijin will go with you then."
After talking about the sect affairs, Dongxian suddenly moved towards Kong Ji took two steps and came to him.
A smile suddenly appeared in the eyes that were sharper than swords.
Kong Zhen didn’t know what Dong Xian was thinking, so he had to bury his head and not look directly into those eyes.
I heard Dong Xian slowly say: "The next step is a private matter."
"Private matter?" Kong Xian raised his eyebrows. He did not remember any interaction with Dong Xian. .
But he just listened to his elders’ instructions and didn’t dare to ask any more questions.
The words Dongxian said next reached Kong Ji’s ears, making his face froze for a moment.
"Mu Xiaoye was brought back to the sect by you, and I have a deep relationship with you."
"That girl has an exquisite heart with seven orifices, and her talent in swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Yu Zhou. I am going to What do you think of her entering the inner door?”
"Uncle Dongxian wants to take over Mu Xiaoye?" Kong Ji's voice was filled with surprise.
In fact, according to his seniority, Kong Jiang should have called Dongxian uncle.
It's just that he was too afraid of Dongxian's identity and always addressed him as the hall master. Now that his mood was fluctuating, he subconsciously called Dongxian his master.
After being stunned for a short time, Kong Jiang's face suddenly burst into smiles, and he replied without thinking: "It is Xiaoye's blessing to be valued by Master Dongxian, and the disciples naturally wish for it."
Kong Jin’s words definitely come from his heart.
Dong Xian is known as Tianhe Sword Immortal.
With his strength and status, people from Wudong who want to be his disciples can line up to the endless sea from here. No one can refuse such a big temptation.
It was definitely a great opportunity for Mu Xiaoye to win his respect.
The only thing that Kong Jiang did not expect was.
“This girl Xiaoye actually has a talent for swordsmanship!” Kong Xian recalled Mu Xiaoye’s sizzling little face in his mind, with an uncontrollable doting smile on his lips.
"Okay, it's settled."
Dong Xian actually doesn't have to care whether Kong Xi agrees or not.
With his position in the Cangwu Sect, if he wants to be the first disciple, just one sentence is enough.
The reason why I can ask him more is because Kong Ji's identity and strength are already the highest among the Cangwu sect, except for a few Zhangsheng.
It also expresses the importance of Kong Gengzi from a side.
We can chat about both business and private matters.
Another disciple of Dongxian was in a good mood, and his voice became much gentler: "You are tired from the long journey, so go back and take a good rest."
"The disciple resigned! "Kong Jin saluted respectfully, and then slowly exited the study.
All he can think about right now is Dong Xian’s intention to accept his disciple Mu Ono.
After walking out of Qingcang Hall, I stood on the edge of the platform outside the hall, following the night sky and looking up at the other four peaks at the inner gate of Cangwu.
"Three years have passed. Calculating the age, Xiaoye should be twelve years old. He must have grown a lot."
Hearing about Dongxian accepting a disciple, Kong Jiang subconsciously wanted to find Mu Xiaoye.
While looking at this girl, tell her the good news.
But it is getting late now, and Mu Onoye has also been sent to the outer gate. Kong Ji has not come back for many years, so who knows where Mu Ono is.
It is not convenient to look for her at this time.
Kong Zhi glanced along the boundary between the inner and outer gates of Cangwu Sect, and said with a smile: "Let's ask Senior Brother Changsong during the day, and prepare some gifts for those people." Girl. "
After saying that, Kong Ji disappeared on the main peak in a stream of light, heading towards the outer gate barrier.
He was not looking for Mu Ono, but to visit another friend of his from outside.
Feng An.
When Kong Ji left Wudong, Feng An was already making preparations to break through the Eight Realms.
Coupled with the small mirror-breaking pill left by Kong Zhen, now three years have passed, Feng An's current strength should have reached the peak of the Nine Realms.
It’s just that he is old and has long passed the age to enter the inner gate.
Unless he breaks through the ascending wheel, there is no possibility of entering the inner gate, so Kong Jin went to the outer gate to look for him.
“Let’s have a drink with Senior Brother Feng An! Let’s listen to his latest information.” As the sky was flying, Kong Ji had a look of nostalgia on his face.
I recall that when he was still a young cultivator, he often visited this old man. The two exchanged cups in the courtyard and heard a lot of information from him.
Six or seven years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Kong Chi heard a lot about the situation of the upper echelons of the sect from Dongxian.
It is also necessary to listen to gossip like Feng An's from the bottom of the sect.
After all, there are some things that don’t need to be taken care of in the eyes of Dongxian, a powerful palmist.
But for the disciples of Cangwu Sect, it is a matter of great importance.
In just a few seconds, Kong Xian flew all the way from the main peak of the inner gate to the outside of Feng An's courtyard.
Kung Fu heard the tinkling sound of Lingquan in the distance.
He did not fly directly into the courtyard, which was a sign of respect for his old friend.
After adjusting his clothes a little outside the courtyard gate, Kong Jin walked to the courtyard gate in twos and twos, stretched out his palm, and gently opened the door panel.
With the sound of Kong Ji pulling the door panel, Kong Ji's voice also came into the courtyard: "Brother Feng An, haha, I'm back!"
In the night, after the voice, No one answered for a long time.
Kong Jin frowned and muttered: "Maybe I'm not at home."
Kong Jin was about to use his virtual vision to take a peek.
There was movement outside the courtyard. With Kong Zhen's current state, no one could come within a thousand feet of him silently.
Fortunately, he was in the sect and the safe area was not so sensitive. He subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the night outside the courtyard. Huan Feiyan's thin figure slowly walked out of the night. She was not tall, but she was fat where she should be fat and thin where she should be thin.
Although it was late at night, there was no bright moon in the sky, and the light was dim, it did not have much impact on Kong Jiang's vision. He could see the woman's face clearly.
“Junior sister Zhou!” Kong Ji’s face immediately burst into laughter, it was none other than Zhou Tingyu.
In the Shuangyuetan group, he, Feng An, and Zhou Tingyu formed an indissoluble bond.
It is fate to meet Zhou Tingyu in front of Feng An's courtyard today.
Now three years have passed, and the young girl has finally grown up.
Kong Jin looked Zhou Tingyu up and down, without concealing the admiration in his eyes, and praised: "Junior sister Zhou is becoming more and more feminine."
Zhou Tingyu is not only mature in temperament, but also has good moral character. We have also reached the eight realms of Yanglun.
Hearing Kong Jin whispering her name, Zhou Tingyu smiled sweetly, her voice a little less immature than when she was young, and a little more delicate and intelligent.
“Senior Brother Kong is back!”
Maybe it's because Zhou Tingyu is close to her aunt Zhou Shangxiang.
Zhou Tingyu has a bit of Zhou Shangxiang's shadow.
“Yes, I just came back.” Kong Jiang nodded, his smile still the same.
"Why don't you just come back to see an old friend? I'm planning to visit Senior Brother Feng and then go find you."
At this time Zhou Tingyu had already walked up to Kong Jiang.
When Kong Jin mentioned Feng An's name, Zhou Tingyu's face flashed with strange color. She took a deep look at Feng An's courtyard and then looked up at Kong Jin, who was a head taller than herself. .
The tone contained unknown emotions: "Senior Brother Kong, Senior Brother Feng is not in the courtyard right now."
As Zhou Tingyu grew older, she became more restrained.
However, the flash of expression on his face could not escape Kong Ji's eyes. A bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart, and his tone became more solemn: "Where is that?"
"Come with me!" Zhou Ting didn't say much, and walked towards the path on the side of the courtyard in a muffled voice.
Not long after, Kong Zhi followed Zhou Tingyu and stopped at the back hill less than 500 feet away from the courtyard.
It was a meadow covered with a large field of wild grass called mustard seeds.
A soil bag is extremely eye-catching among the wild grass. The surrounding soil has been renovated recently and still smells of soil.
Zhou Tingyu and Kong Xian stood on the edge of the grassland, looking at the pile of soil, with a silent expression and no extra words.
Because when Kong Xian saw the dirt bag, he also had the answer in his eyes.
The two looked at the tomb from a distance and did not talk to each other for a long time.
In the night, there are occasional unknown insect chirps echoing around the grass.
"Senior Brother Feng An, didn't he die at the hands of others?" Kong Xian looked at Tubao for a long time and then spoke softly, glancing at Zhou Tingyu's calm face as he spoke.
Feng An's strength is not weak among the outer sects, and he can see clearly and act cautiously. With his experience in the outer sect, he can escape from the pursuit of many Blood Clothes Alliance disciples.
Kong Xian did not think that Feng An would die at the hands of outsiders when the Cangwu Sect was at its peak.
Zhou Tingyu nodded slightly, with a little sadness in her eyes, and said in as calm a tone as possible: "Senior Brother Feng An returned when he broke through to the Ascension Wheel."
"A year ago, when he broke through, The junior sister also went to her aunt to ask for a wheel-raising elixir for senior brother Feng An. "
"Unfortunately, he still failed to take that step and died in the sect's spiritual chamber with his spiritual wheel. Broken and dead."
"That's it!" Kong Zhen nodded silently.
How is it easy to break through the rising wheel? For ordinary disciples, raising the wheel and breaking through the rising wheel is a matter of life and death.
How many people don’t dare to take that step even though they hold the Chakravartin Pill.
Otherwise, Shenglun’s status would not be so high.
Kong Jin shook his head, there was no sadness on his face, and he sighed with a rather sad tone: "Senior brother Feng An is really strong!"
Feng An suffered a disaster when he was young, and was injured. Reached the source.
By the time his body recovered, he had already entered middle age.
Kong Zhen is now also a third-level alchemy master. He knows that although the Yunling Shengdan can heal Feng An's original injuries, more than ten years have passed and those injuries have already left hidden wounds.
Where can a Yun Ling Sheng Dan be able to completely heal?
Only a rare spiritual creature from heaven and earth can completely nourish him to his peak.
The best destination for Feng An is to stay in the Yanglun Nine Realms and not try to break through.
But Feng An was also a genius when he was young, and he was unwilling to stop moving forward.
Especially when there is still the Ascension Pill, it is better for those who should fight to the death to die on the path of seeking, than to run out of life.
Since it was Feng An’s own choice, Kong Jiang did not show any sadness.
Today Feng An may not be the same person he was in the future.
It’s just that the loss of a good friend gave Kong Jiang one less person to talk to and drink with.
Thinking of this, Kong Xian took out a jar of green bamboo wine from the Qiankun bag, which is a specialty of Lingzhufang City in Tianqi.
"I originally wanted to drink with Feng An." Kong Jiang whispered to himself, carrying the wine jar to Feng An's grave, and sprinkled the jar of green bamboo wine in front of the earth bag.
Smelling the rich aroma of green bamboo wine after it was sprinkled on the soil, Kong Ji smiled softly and said: "It’s considered a drink now."
After doing this, Kong Ji smiled Turning to look at Zhou Shangxiang behind him, he asked, "Did Senior Brother Feng have any last words before his death?"
Feng An was the kind of person who thought about things before and after, and before going into seclusion, he would definitely consider the failure of a breakthrough.
So Kong Xian asked.
"Senior Brother Feng An said that if the breakthrough fails, just find a pile of dirt and bury it without leaving your name."
Zhou Shangxiang tried his best to maintain a calm face and smiled reluctantly. Laughing: "He said that as a good friend of senior brother Kong Ji, he can't even break through the ascending wheel and will embarrass you."
"This old guy." Kong Ji scolded with a smile.
Feng An is so eager to break through the Ascension Wheel, maybe he has his own reasons.
Seeing the former companions in adversity drifting further and further away, of course they have the desire to catch up.
"Is there any more?" Kong Xian asked again.
“Senior Brother Feng An left a book of refining experience. He said that he has been able to refine high-grade magic weapons. Although he is not a master, it is still his decades of hard work.”
< br>“He didn’t want to leave no traces after his death.”
“So before retreating, he specially handed over his experience in refining the weapon to me, saying that he would give it to you when you come back, and you would handle it properly. "
As Zhou Tingyu spoke, she took out a book bound with ordinary rice paper from her storage bag, stepped forward and handed it to Kong Ji.
Kong Xian took the thin book with less than a hundred pages in total. The four words "Xiaoting Refining Weapons" were written on the black cover.
The paper is very ordinary and the content is unremarkable.
The handwriting is like fog and cloud claws, just like when Feng An laughs, revealing a stock market philistine.
Kong Jin tightened the "Xiaoting Refining" and said softly:
"I will put this "Xiaoting Refining" into the library, and it will still be up to me. Disciples of the Wu Sect read it. ”
"In this way, Senior Brother Feng An can be considered as having contributed to the weapon refining skills of our Cangwu Sect. He must have thought so too."
Although Zhou Tingyu tried her best to conceal her emotions along the way, but as Kong followed When Geng returned, she thought of their scene at Shuangyue Altar and became a little unbearable.
There was a cry in his voice, and he said tremblingly: "Senior Brother Feng An left you a message."
"What message?" Kong Ji's voice was very soft.
Zhou Tingyu's eyes were full of sadness just a moment ago, but before she spoke, she couldn't help crying and laughing, imitating Feng An's tone, and said loudly: "Hahaha, Junior Brother Kong, you can't believe it!"
Kong Ji looked at Zhou Tingyu's expression that looked like crying but not smiling in front of him with a stiff face, and was stunned for a long moment.
Immediately, he also showed a smile, turned around and smiled at Feng An's bumpkin and cursed: "What an old bastard!" (End of this chapter)