Since it is a war, even the winning side will have casualties.
At the end of the battle, a total of six palm-born bodies on Xianyunjie's side were destroyed.
Only one palm student of the Endless Sea was unlucky, and his soul was torn apart by the Starry Sky Robe.
Fortunately, the remaining five people's souls were intact. Their companions from the Xianyun Realm took timely measures to protect their souls. They only needed to find five bodies to regain their fighting strength.
The Cangwu Sect also imprisons many Shenglun from Yutingmen, and those are very suitable containers.
In general, there was only one casualty. This battle to encircle and suppress the Witch Temple was considered a great victory.
“Haha, we finally wiped out these bitches like Wu Shen Shen.”
“Wu Shen Shen still thought that we were threatened by the Cangming Realm and couldn’t do anything to deal with them. I probably didn’t expect that Cangmingjie suddenly stopped taking action.”
“If we eliminate these dogs, the situation before Tianqi will not happen, and we can concentrate on dealing with Cangmingjie.”< br>
On the occasion of celebrating the birth of Xianyunjie Zhang.
Many palm students began to worry about whether the deceased real person could kill the evil immortal with residual thoughts.
Will he encounter any danger in the void?
But when they saw the calm expressions of the Tianqi side headed by Emperor Kang Ren, they felt a little calmer.
"Even if the evil immortal Cannian cannot be killed, with the help of Tianqi's country-suppressing immortal weapon, at least the real person who has passed away will not be in any danger." Kong Xian thought the same way.
At this time, Wudong Fang Zhangsheng, headed by Huangfuying, began to move closer to Kong Fu.
Han Honghua lightly punched Kong Ji in the chest, laughed and said: "You kid can do it, kill two starry sky robes, Sister Hua, let me do the math, I will kill you in this battle." The palms are at their peak."
Han Honghua suffered quite serious injuries, with bones on the left side of his face and body exposed, but this injury was not fatal for physical training.
Kong Ji fought fiercely and used immortal magic several times, but his Jiyue spirit couldn't bear it anymore, and the light dimmed.
Hearing what Han Honghua said, she just forced a smile and explained: "The second one was helped by senior Wuyuan, so I can't count him as the one who killed him."
Shangguan Yuzhou was not affected. No matter how serious the injury was, he vowed to Kong Jiang: "Junior brother Kong, don't be humble. From now on, you will be my top talent in Wudong and the face of Wudong."
After saying that, Shangguan Yuzhou seemed to realize that Huangfu Wuqin was still present, so he subconsciously covered his mouth again and looked at Huangfu Wuqin secretly.
Huangfu Wuqin surprisingly did not refute, but he would not give Shangguan Yuzhou a good look. After giving him a sideways look, he said to Kong Xian unwillingly: "If it weren't for you Master stopped me, but I wanted to try it no matter what.”
What to try? Naturally, like Kong Zhen, I had to fight against the starry sky robe at the peak of my life.
There is no doubt about Huangfu Wuqin's talent, but with her strength, it is still difficult to reach the peak of Zhangsheng with her strength in the middle stage of Zhangsheng like Kong Ji.
If you can only hold on for half a cup of tea at most, you will definitely be defeated.
Unless you are like Prince Tianqi and have reached the late stage of Zhangsheng, you may want to give it a try.
After all, the confidence Kong Chi had to take action came entirely from the four immortal arts he possessed.
Otherwise, he would have been pierced by a few arrows from Yu Xianqi.
However, Kong Zhi couldn't say these words. He could only comfort him in a good voice: "Junior Sister Huangfu, don't panic, the gate to the world is about to open, and there will be many opportunities in the future."
Huangfu Wuqin liked hearing this and nodded immediately, vowing to find an opportunity to touch the peak of Cangming Realm.
Huangfuying glanced at his daughter. Although he didn't say anything, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he would not let Huangfu Wuqin succeed.
Immediately, Huangfuying stretched out her palm, patted Kong Ji's shoulder, and said in a gratified tone that he had never heard before: "Well done, your Cangwu sect has gained face."< br>
Huangfu Ying was not good at praising others, and Kong Jiang was a little surprised.
But he soon smiled and nodded.
"Lei Zun doesn't know when he will come out. Before he wakes up, you have to share the burden for Master."
This sentence was conveyed by Huangfuying to Kong Xian. .
He didn’t say why Lei Zu didn’t come out, because he knew that a smart man like Kong Ji had already guessed Lei Zu’s current situation.
It can be seen that Huangfuying is still a little worried about Lei Zu's breakthrough.
Kong Geng is not the same.
The two masters and disciples made eye contact, but neither of them mentioned Lei Zun.
It wasn't just Wudong who came to Kong Xian's side.
Because of Kong Zhen’s amazing performance in this battle, all the masters in Xianyun Realm regarded him as the pinnacle of masters.
The palm students who came to chat with Kong Ji came one after another, and Kong Ji greeted them with smiles.
This scene was all seen by the golden eyes of Bai Yuanqi from Tianqi side.
He just smiled at Kong Jiang from a distance and did not bother him.
Emperor Kang Ren, who was standing next to Bai Yuanqi, sent a message at the right time: "Lei Zu's life and death are uncertain. Kong Geng will be the pillar of Wudong and the next leader of Cangwu Sect. He cannot shirk it. "
"It's a good thing that you are on good terms with him."
"I understand."
Bai Yuanqi replied softly.
All the starry sky robes in front of the Witch Temple were slaughtered.
Even the evil immortal's residual thoughts have escaped. Now the Witch Temple has ceased to exist in name only, and the overall situation has been decided.
Having been lingering on the edge of the battlefield, neither helping the Witch Temple nor the Jinming tribe in Xianyun Realm, at this time, under the leadership of the Jinming tribe leader, they belatedly entered the altar area.
Nothing Jin Mingbu's actions could escape Kong Ji's eyes. He glanced at the three people from the corner of his eye and sarcastically said: "These are the wallflowers."
That's right. It's a straw, but judging from the previous situation, Jin Mingbu's decision was very correct.
At this time, Huangfuying, who was beside Kong Ji, winked at him.
Kong Xian understood immediately, followed Huangfuying, and slowly drifted towards the three masters of the Jin Ming Department with his master.
Going with them were Emperor Kang Ren and several of the strongest combatants in the Xianyun Realm.
Bai Yuanqi and Han Xi are among them.
Bai Yuanqi also killed a peak starry sky robe in the previous battle.
In terms of strength, they are no different from Kong Zhi. Both of them are already qualified to participate in this highest-level discussion in the Xianyun world.
As for Han Xi, there is no doubt about his strength.
He just came over to take a look out of interest. No one could stop him. After all, he also contributed.
No matter how infamous his reputation was before, before the general trend, as long as he could stand his ground, no one would say a word about him.
Because Han Xi saw this clearly, he glanced at Kong Jin with his scarlet eyes, half-smiling.
Kong Chan smiled and ignored him.
He didn’t want to have anything to do with Han Xi in public.
Han Xi also knows what kind of character he is, and he is very considerate to his junior disciple and does not show off his yin and yang.
"Congratulations to all fellow Taoists for removing the poisonous thorn of the Witch Temple. Qingyu was watching with excitement."
Xianyu Qingyu, the leader of the Jinming Tribe, spoke, and he smiled He enthusiastically greeted the seven masters of the Xianyun Realm with their peak combat power, as well as Huangfuying who came with Kong Ji. As he spoke, his expression showed a fake and shameful look, and he explained: "However, the strength is low, and the Witch Temple is He has the means to restrain us, but he can’t help.”
Kong Ji sneered again and again, and anyone could see Xianyu Qingyu’s plan.
As long as he didn't take action, no matter which side of the Witch Temple or Xianyun Realm lost, he would have room to escape.
However, everyone in Xianyun Realm knows that the cultivation of the witch cultivators in the Gu Territory is restrained by the Witch Temple.
His excuse makes it hard for people to find fault with him.
Emperor Kang Ren and the others had no intention of pursuing the matter. As long as they did not help the Shaman Temple, it would be an excellent situation.
"Fellow Taoist Qingyu is serious. Everyone knows that the Jin Ming Department is controlled by the Shaman Temple. Your ability to stand by and watch at this moment is already the greatest help to us." Emperor Kang Ren gave Xianyu Qingyu enough down the steps.
In fact, Xianyunjie also has its own considerations.
After all, after the Witch Temple is uprooted, this area still needs to be led by forces, and the Jin Ming Department is the best manager.
No one knows better than Jin Mingbu how to rule this land that has been oppressed by the will of the Witch Temple for thousands of years.
Now that this place has been conquered, it is necessary to turn the people of Gujiang into allies of Xianyun Realm to jointly deal with the crisis of Cangming Realm.
This was also the agreement reached between the Jin Ming Tribe and several peak masters from the Xianyun Realm before attacking the Witch Temple.
Both parties have sworn an oath of heaven.
These words were secretly communicated by Huangfuying to Kong Chi.
After listening, he nodded secretly and reluctantly accepted the identity of Jin Mingbu's ally.
Of course, the details of the transaction must not stop there.
In terms of profit distribution, the three regions and one sea of Xianyun Realm will definitely account for the majority of the various cultivation resources in Gu territory.
Kong Jiang believed very much in his master’s negotiating ability and was a person who would never suffer a loss.
Both parties were chatting enthusiastically.
Kong Xian did not interrupt, but just looked at the three members of Jin Ming's department with cold eyes.
While chatting, the clan leader Jin Ming and the other two palm masters began to glance at Kong Ji unconsciously, with a look of scrutiny in their eyes.
Kong Jin had previously practiced the "Jinming Divine Refining Technique" of the Jinming Tribe, but gave up halfway, but the aura of the Jinming Divine Refining Technique could not be hidden from the eyes of the Jinming Tribe.
In response, Kong Zhi just gave the three of them a false smile and did not explain anything.
Now the situation is different. In the past, Kong Jiang was worried that he would be hunted down by people from the Jinming tribe.
Now his cultivation is no longer afraid of the threat from Jin Ming's tribe.
What's more, he is not only alone now, but also has the Cangwu Sect behind him.
To put it more broadly, the entire Xianyun Realm is standing behind him.
"Hey, these guys are probably already doubting my identity." Kong Zhi thought slyly.
He no longer wanted to borrow the identity of Xianyu Yanhe's descendant.
Let the Jinming tribe see themselves however they want.
Both parties exchanged pleasantries for a while.
Han Xi felt bored and winked at Huangfuying in the process.
Huangfuying raised his brows and glanced at the Jinming tribe first. After all, he couldn't look away and followed Han Xi to the distance without moving his expression.
Kong Ji was a little worried about Huangfu Ying at first.
He was really afraid that Han Xi would suddenly get angry and take action against Huangfuying.
So I subconsciously wanted to follow, but Huangfuying pressed his hand on his shoulder and said softly: "It doesn't matter, he won't attack me, and he can't kill me."
"You stay here and follow them into the Witch Temple. We, the Cangwu Sect, always want to keep an important person present." Huangfuying's combat power has always been a mystery.
At least Kong Jiang never said that his master had taken action with all his strength.
But he dared to say that Han Xi couldn't kill him, and Kong Xi didn't doubt it too much. He nodded lightly and stayed where he was.
On the other side, the leader of the Jinming tribe spoke politely to Xianyunjie, and then got down to business. He said with a solemn expression: "Everyone, follow Qingyu into the Witch Temple."
< br>"The accumulation of thousands of years in Gu territory is all in the palace, and now it belongs to you all."
There are several peak palm students in Xianyun Realm, and they are naturally extremely happy.
Winning this battle and eradicating the cancer of the Witch Temple is of course the most important thing.
No one is not interested in the resources in the Witch Temple.
As Xianyu Qingyu said, they deserve this.
Kong Xian showed little interest in the resources in the Witch Temple. If Huangfu Ying hadn't asked him to follow him before leaving, he wouldn't have bothered to follow.
"The allocation of resources must be divided according to the forces of each party. The Cangwu Sect's share must go to the master first."
So compared to the Witch Temple, Kong Ji is more I am willing to go to the Jin Ming Department to see if I can find any clues related to the soul-suppressing bell.
After all, he came here for the opportunity on the cloud pattern monument.
Fortunately, the three palm students of Jin Ming Department are here.
After secretly sizing up the three members of Jin Ming's department, Kong Xian thought to himself, "I'll ask them about the soul-suppressing bell later."
Thinking of this, Kong Zhi originally wanted to follow the Xianyunjie side in a low-key manner and enter the Witch Temple to see what the Gujiang Temple looked like.
Clan leader Jin Ming took a few steps closer to Kong Ji intentionally or unintentionally while everyone was landing in front of the Shaman Temple.
This move was noticed by Kong Zhen. He squinted his eyes, pretending not to care, and sneered in his heart: "What kind of medicine is this guy selling in his gourd?"
The next moment, Xianyu Qingyu's voice was already echoing in his mind.
"Is it Xian Yu Wenfeng?"
As soon as the words "Xian Yu Wenfeng" came out, Kong Ji's expression suddenly showed interest and he looked at the Jinming tribe leader in front of him.
He had only told Saint Son Gu Jiang about this false name.
It was originally said casually, to deal with the Holy Son of Gujiang, but there was no hope that it could be hidden from the Jinming tribe.
After all, when you reach the realm of palm life, you can see at a glance whether the blood in your body has the same origin.
I don’t know whether Xianyu Qingyu really doesn’t know, or is just pretending to be dumbfounded, and actually mentioned Xianyu Wenfeng at this time.
Didn't he see that he was not of the Xianyu family at all?
However, he pretended to be stupid and was dumbfounded. Kong Jin also chose to play it off, and replied lightly: "That's right. Now my name is Kong Jin. The patriarch can just call me Kong Jin."
"Alas, Xianyu Yanhe has gained a good disciple." Xianyu Wenfeng approached Kong Xian, his consciousness swept away, and a look of envy appeared on his face.
From what he said, it was obvious that he regarded Kong Ji as a disciple of Xianyu Yanhe, not a descendant.
After Kong Ji frowned slightly, he quickly accepted this identity.
If you really want to talk about it, I can be regarded as Xianyu Yanhe’s disciple. Of course, I can only be regarded as such, but not as a number.
The battle between Kong Jili and Yu Xianqi just now was witnessed by the two palm students Xianyu Wenfeng and Jin Mingbu.
Kong Jin seems to have been regarded as one of the peak combat powers of Xianyun Realm. There is no malice in his words, but the intention of making good friends.
Xianyu Wenfeng first said that Xianyu Yanhe's lineage was too deeply influenced by the Shaman Temple. He didn't want to see the Jinming tribe sink deeper and deeper, so he set things right and seized power.
In any case, the massacre of Xianyu Yanhe's lineage was a helpless act.
Now Jin Mingbu and Xianyunjie are allies.
We should never let go of our past grudges.
Kong Xian didn’t care about the bad things happening to his Jin Ming tribe, and replied with a warm smile: “I am the Cangwu sect, the leader of the Huangfu sect, and I respect the change of power of your tribe.”
The implication is that he is unwilling to take care of Xianyu Yanhe's messy affairs.
This made Xianyu Qingyu couldn't help but look at Kong Ji's face several times. After confirming that what he said was true, he breathed a sigh of relief.
“That’s very good.”
After seeing Kong Zhen’s strength, he was now really afraid of the young man in front of him.
Xian Yu Wenfeng was not sure that he could block any of the two immortal spells used by Kong Xianqi when he killed Yu Xianqi and another peak starry sky robe.
Xian Yu Qingyu is definitely a discerning person.
During the whole process, the word soul-suppressing bell was not mentioned.
For fear of offending Kong's sensitive areas.
After chatting with Kong Zhi for a few words, he straightened up his appearance and continued to walk to the front of the team with a smile on his face.
At this time, everyone has stepped into the gate of the Witch Temple and entered the Gu restricted area where outsiders dare not set foot in the slightest.
Inside the temple, it was dark and lightless.
On both sides of the long and narrow aisle, there are strange-looking statues of gods lined up in it.
Roughly counting, there are at least hundreds of them.
Kong Jin looked at these statues with great interest. His candle eyes flickered, and he could clearly see the hidden side under the statues.
In every idol, there is a dark soul inside.
Apart from the appearance, the aura is exactly the same as the soul of the suppressed shaman statue in the soul-suppressing bell.
Most of them have no normal thinking and exude a violent and violent atmosphere.
"What are sealed in these witch god statues are irrational palm-born souls."
"Most of them come from witch cultivators from Gu territory. Because they have practiced the skills of the witch god temple, their souls are used by the witch god. , as a means to control the Gu territory.”
At this time, the voice of the leader of the Jinming Tribe came from the front of the team, explaining the secrets of these witch god statues to Xianyunjie Zhangsheng Peak.
“That’s why our Jinming tribe never worships the witch god statue, and the exercises we practice are not just from the witch god temple.”
“Only in this way can we survive this war alone.”
As he spoke, the leader of the Jinming tribe began to talk about the history of Gu territory and the history of the Jinming tribe.
Roughly speaking, before the endless years before the Witch Temple had a foothold in Gu territory.
The Jin Ming tribe is the strongest force ruling this land.
Their ancestors had produced more than one Xuanzhao Zhenren.
Everything changed until the corpse of the evil immortal fell on this land.
Their only remaining Zhaoxuan Zhenren at that time was harmed by the evil immortal's residual thoughts, and his true soul was taken away by the evil immortal's residual thoughts, prolonging the life of the evil immortal's residual thoughts.
The unfortunate thing is.
The true soul of the ancestor of the Jinming tribe still has some influence on the evil immortal residual thoughts.
It is precisely because of this that their Jin Ming tribe was not driven out to death.
These are the words of the Jinming tribe leader. I am afraid that no one in Xianyunjie knows their truth except Tianqi.
As for whether what he said is the truth, no one, including Kong Xian, is interested in knowing.
Anyway, now that the Evil Immortal Cannian has escaped, everyone is more willing to see the details of the Witch Temple.
After some tea time, Xianyu Qingyu led everyone to a huge statue of the god.
This statue is different from the other statues lined up in the aisle.
The body of its statue is backed by the wide wall of the Witch Temple, almost integrated with the Witch Temple.
Countless tentacles spread out from behind the statue, and the tentacles looked like the limbs of an octopus.
Kong Zhi just glanced at it and felt Ji Yue's soul vibrating, bursting out with bright light as if he was threatened.
The same scene happened to many palm students in Xianyun Realm.
"Is this what the Evil Immortal looks like in his true form?" At this time, clan leader Jin Ming didn't need to say anything. Kong Xian had already made a guess about the statue in front of him.
Even though the evil immortal's residual thoughts have escaped, the aura that remains in the statue still gives the palm-born power a sense of horror.
"Amitabha, these statues cannot be kept." Zen Master Kongwang's voice rang out, making a conclusion that made Zhangsheng from Xianyun Realm nod his head.
Clan leader Jin Ming had already walked up to the statue and said to Kong and others: "Don't look at this statue, or you won't be affected by it."
As he said that, Jin Ming The patriarch's palm touched the base of the statue, a mechanism.
Boom!
The temple trembled slightly, and a black passage began to appear on the ground in front of the statue.
"Follow me, everyone!" Clan Chief Jin Ming took the lead and walked towards the passage.
Perhaps because he had already gone in, Xianyunjie followed him into the aisle without any hesitation.
During this process, Patriarch Wuyuan still cautiously sent a message to Kong Ji: "Kong Ji, you stay up there."
Who knew that the evil immortal had residual thoughts? No means were left.
And the Xianyunjie side obviously does not have complete trust in the Jinming clan leader.
For the protection of Kong Ji and the safety of all of them, Patriarch Wuyuan let Kong Ji stay on the ground.
"Okay!" Kong Zhi immediately understood the intention of Patriarch Wuyuan, nodded gently, and accepted Patriarch Wuyuan's care for him.
One person from the Jinming tribe also stayed up there.
Among the three members of the Jinming tribe, he is the only one who is at the peak of his palm skills.
An old woman who is so old that her teeth are almost falling out.
Kong Zhenke and the old woman stood at both ends of the passage, looking at each other.
Kong Zhen could feel the faint aura of death from the old woman's soul without using the Zhuwei Pupil.
“This Jin Ming tribe’s palm-sheng peak, his lifespan is running out.”
Not to mention the palm-sheng, Xuanzhuo has a lifespan of exhaustion.
This situation is not surprising.
When Kong Zhen was sizing up the old woman, the latter's cloudy eyes were also staring straight at him.
Almost when the clan leader Jin Ming and the Zhangsheng from the Xianyun Realm entered the passage, their auras disappeared.
The old woman’s voice filled with old age sounded in the witch temple.
“Little friend Kong Jin, the patriarch asked me to give you a gift.”
“A gift?” Kong Jin looked in front of him with a half-smile, almost having to use a cane to support himself. Body of old man. (End of chapter)