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Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Seven: Asking

This place is already very far away from Xiaogu, but Kong Laosan, who is galloping, does not relax his brows at all. He supports Jiang Muhe on one side and secretly guides the spiritual power in his body to pour towards him. After that, Jiang Lier silently follows, seemingly

Still affected by the previous incident, he didn't say a word, and his whole person seemed a little silent.

After half a stick of incense, Kong Laosan suddenly stopped where he was. The power of his spiritual thoughts surged backwards like a tide, and his originally expressionless face became a little dark.

"Uncle Kong, what's wrong with you? Is there someone chasing you?"

Until this moment, Jiang Li'er seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Kong Laosan's situation, and quickly calmed down her mind, asking rather worriedly, as if she had returned to the time when the two of them got along before.

But Kong Laosan didn't say a word, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body rolled back. He hurriedly closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged, trying his best to digest the poisonous seeds that he had swallowed into his body. Jiang Muhe, who was on the side, seemed to have just recovered his spiritual power.

When he opened his mouth, a cloud of black blood spurted out from his throat, and his originally seemingly normal face instantly turned pale.

After just a cup of tea, Kong Laosan had already woken up without any abnormality, but his face was dark. He stared into the void behind him for a moment, then turned to Jiang Li'er and said, "Just leave along the southeast direction. On the way.

My uncle will pick you up, so leave now."

"Uncle Master, are there people chasing you? How about you come with us? Even if they are chasing after you, we can face it together!"

Hearing what Kong Laosan said, Jiang Lier's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and even her tone was choked, and she said with a hint of pleading.

"We're just old friends. We don't have time. Let's go away!"

Just saying this, Kong Laosan harnessed the escaping light and galloped away in the opposite direction of the two of them.

Until the shadow of Kong Laosan disappeared from the end of the line of sight, Jiang Lier seemed to have lost all support. Her breathing stagnated and she collapsed on the ground. It seemed as if something important had slipped away from her life, but she could not keep it no matter what.

live.

"Li'er, let's go too! That guy is a lucky guy, so he should be fine."

While Jiang Li'er was stunned, Jiang Muhe coughed twice, barely managed to bring out a trace of redness on his gray face, and while speaking, he forced up his spiritual power and flew away towards the southeast.

Just when the two sides were separated by less than a stick of incense, the faint light in the void converged and turned into a shadow of a shriveled old man. He looked at the direction where Jiang Muhe and the two left, and finally looked in the opposite direction, with a flash in his eyes.

After two words of bloodthirsty, "Where can you run in front of the ancestor?"

Before the voice fell, the whole person had already taken up the escape light and chased in the direction where Kong Laosan left.

As Kong Laosan and others fled, after the Xiao Demon King came forward, the originally chaotic Xiao Valley returned to normal. Of course, those cultivators who had not recovered their spiritual power and were not much stronger than ordinary mortals would naturally not be able to escape.

The fate of being recaptured, even if the three thousand cultivators who have been released from prison want to escape safely from the pursuit of the Biao clan, they still need the word "luck".

It can be said that there are very few people who can escape.

However, none of this is relevant to Kong Laosan. "Nine Heavens Star Movement" has been activated to the extreme. Every time the shadow escapes into the void, it reappears thousands of feet away.

Finally, dozens of afterimages lined the city, almost beyond the limits of vision.

Changing several directions in succession, Kong Laosan's face became darker and darker as time went by.

After half a stick of incense, the light in the void stagnated, and Kong Lao's three-dimensional figure fell on a raised rock. He looked at the void behind him with a face as heavy as water, "I haven't seen you for many years, and my ancestor still likes to hide his head and show his tail!"

Kong Laosan spoke softly, his voice was not loud, but it spread strangely throughout the surroundings.

"Jie Jie, you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this in so many years. Not bad, not bad. You are worthy of being my former popular descendant. Tsk tsk, I am curious, how did you escape from the Spirit-Zlaying Sword?"

An old voice suddenly sounded in my ears. A hundred feet away to the left, the green zombie looked at Kong Laosan with a strange expression. He was curious and greedy. His appearance was like looking at a rare treasure, which made people shudder.

When Zhou Taizu and Gui Yunzi fought for the demon baby, they merged their original souls into it. In the end, the two merged into one, and after occupying the green zombie's body, they were no longer distinguishable from each other. Therefore, at this moment, the "incense descendants" mentioned by the ancestor of the green zombie are no longer the same.

It’s not a wild claim, after all, Kong Laosan actually received some inheritance from Gui Yunzi!

However, when Kong Laosan heard this, there was no expression on his face, and he didn't even blink his eyelids. "Ancestor, you might as well say it directly. We were lucky enough to escape from the sword of our ancestors back then. It was just luck. We

There was no enmity or enmity between us, so why did our ancestors insist on killing them all?"

"Haha, I have a good heart, but it's a pity. If you are willing to hand over the origin of the Great Teleportation Law and the Disillusionment Curse, and tell the ancestor how you escaped the blow of the Soul-Severing Sword, the ancestor will not only spare you

For one life, I might even consider accepting you as my disciple and letting you inherit the mantle and legacy, how about that?"

The green-zombified old monster looked Kong Laosan up and down, and his tone was somewhat more sincere.

However, after hearing this, Kong Laosan's expression did not change, but his heart sank completely. The Great Movement Decree and the Disillusionment Curse were just paid off. The Rune Starlight was the biggest secret of his rebirth in this world, even if he was a blood relative.

If you can't reveal anything, how can you announce it?

"The Great Movement Decree can be handed over to the ancestor, but the Disillusionment Curse has taken root in Kong's body. It's not that he is reluctant to let go, but it can't be taken out!"

Kong Laosan said, his voice was no different from before, and even the expression on his face was the same. At this moment, Kong Laosan was only thinking about stabilizing the old monster in front of him, and thinking about ways to escape, but the two

The gap in strength between them is like clouds and mud. Even if he has some hidden trump cards, facing a real Yuanying old monster, there is probably no other possibility except being killed with one sword again.

After thinking about it, Kong Laosan's heart became heavy. He wanted to secretly use the Wind Escape Talisman to escape first, but found that the entire void was surrounded by a strange restraint, making it impossible to escape.

"Humph, I don't know how to praise, but I do

I am just curious whether the soul that has been killed by the ancestor with one sword can be killed again..."

The green-zombified old monster flipped his wrist, and a mediocre three-foot sword appeared. There was a hint of ferocity on his face. But before he finished speaking, a fire suddenly came from a distance, and the fire flickered and melted.

Making a jade talisman, at the same time, a rough voice came from it.

"Huh, now ancestor, I have more important things to do. Since you don't want to talk about it, just stay with me for now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he scratched the void with his withered claws. The originally clear surroundings suddenly had many gray and white thin lines across the void. These thin lines were as thin as fingers, like a spider web, connecting Kong Laosan from front to back.

It covers everything from top to bottom, left and right.

As Patriarch Green Zombie held his hand, these gray and white thin lines continued to shrink at an extreme speed. Within a few breaths, they had already landed in front of Kong Laosan. Seeing this, Kong Laosan narrowed his eyes, and the spirit in his body

The power was rolling wildly, but then he seemed to think of something, suppressed the resistance in his heart, and watched helplessly as the "spider web" that had turned into a palm-sized "spider web" fell on his abdomen.

"Oh? I almost forgot, but you still have the Disillusionment Heart Curse and the Ultimate True Fire hidden in your body. Tsk tsk, your cultivation level is not high, but there are quite a lot of secrets in the world. When the ancestor is free, I must explore it carefully.

It’s impossible!”

The green zombie old monster said, and he said something in surprise, but the movements in his hands were not slow. As the spider web fell on it, Kong Laosan felt his body sinking, as if he had been cast a spell and could no longer move.

After doing this, the old green monster seemed not satisfied. After thinking about it, a blue light suddenly flashed in his deep eyes. Kong Laosan felt his mind sinking, and a gray soul power penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.

The aperture, just like before, turned into a big net, completely wrapping Kong Laosan's entire sea of ​​consciousness.

It was only at this moment that the green-zombified old monster seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He laughed twice, rolled up his sleeves, and hurried back towards Xiaogu, wrapped around Kong Laosan.

It's just that the green zombie, who was completely immersed in excitement at the moment, didn't notice that at the same time that he sent out a ray of soul to wrap around Kong Laosan's sea of ​​consciousness, the latter's calm eyes showed two different colors.

Halfway up the mountainside of Xiaogu, backed by Qianren Giant Peak, there is a huge gap that looks like it was cut by a sword. As far as the eye can see, it is more than a thousand feet long, forming a huge stone platform. At this moment, it is surrounded by this stone platform.

, hundreds of Biao demon tribe gathered here, looking at the pit in the center with a radius of about 200 feet with bloodthirsty eyes.

On one side of the edge, Biao, who had reached the seventh level of Demon King, grabbed hold of him like a chicken. A human cultivator who was trapped by the formation and struggled desperately fell in front of him. As a gust of wind came out of the tiger's mouth,

Between the cultivator's brows, an illusory figure floated out in the wind and fell irresistibly toward the blood pool below. The struggling cultivator suddenly became motionless. Then, with a slap of the tiger's claws, the human cultivator's head seemed to fall to the ground.

The watermelon burst open, and at the same time, large streams of blood spurted out and poured into the pit in front of it.

After doing this, Biao waved his hand, and the cultivator's body fell into the cliff thousands of feet away, leaving no bones.


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