Hearing this, Kong Laosan subconsciously touched his cheek. It was not until this moment that he realized that he had returned to his original appearance when he was drunk. However, with the Beihai Merchant Alliance now, even if he was discovered by the Three Saints Sect, the problem would not be big, so it was not a big problem.
Didn't pay too much attention to it.
"Li'er, long time no see. Do you open this "Zhuxuan Shop"?"
The woman in front of him was Jiang Li'er, whom he had not seen for a long time. It had been more than ten years since Kong Fei escorted the two to the Three Holy Islands. He looked at Jiang Li'er who was smiling and full of joy.
Li'er, Kong Laosan felt a little complicated, but he was still a little happy to see his old friend.
"Yes, when my grandfather and I came here, we thought we would settle down here, so we used some of our savings to open such a small shop. Uncle Kong, you come in first."
With that said, he did not allow Kong Laosan to refuse, and directly pulled Kong Laosan towards the small shop.
The layout of the small store in front of you is exactly the same as that of the original "Kong's Grocery Store", but it has been re-decorated with famous paintings of landscapes and celadon white bottles, making it look full of ancient charm.
The shop mainly sells some low-level talismans, elixirs, spiritual weapons, talisman papers, etc. Perhaps because of the turmoil in Sansheng Island in recent months, these items are in short supply and are very easy to sell.
"Li'er, who's here?"
Just as Kong Laosan was looking around, a familiar old voice sounded in the backyard. Then, the door curtain was lifted, and a skinny old man walked in. When he saw Kong Laosan, the old man's face froze slightly, and then he acted as if nothing had happened.
He came closer, looked up and down, and said with a smile on his face, "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Kong. When Fellow Daoist took the risk to save me, I was very grateful. I don't know why I came here now..."
Jiang Muhe said, looking at Kong Laosan with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect that the boy who was only in the foundation building stage would reach the level of the ancestor of the Golden Pill after more than ten years. However, what he was more worried about was
His own granddaughter, Jiang Muhe became extremely wary when he thought of the yellow-faced Taoist in front of him who deceived Li'er and said that he was a member of the Yun Sect. He was originally thinking about whether there was some accident that caused the other party to disappear for more than ten years, but unexpectedly he found her today.
When he came to the door, his calmness and calmness were completely gone when he spoke, and he became a little more tentative.
Kong Laosan could guess a lot about what Jiang Muhe was thinking. Although he understood the other party's reaction, he still smiled bitterly in his heart, shook his head and said, "I just happened to be passing by. I have to leave here in a while.
, I’m afraid I won’t be back in a short time.”
As soon as Kong Laosan finished speaking, there was a sound of a water glass falling to the ground. Jiang Li'er, who had just returned from making tea, had a flash of panic on her face, "I wasn't sure about it just now. I... Uncle Kong, where are you going? When will you leave?"
?Will you come back?”
Jiang Li'er spoke incoherently, and the trace of reluctance in her eyes was still clearly captured by Kong Laosan, but Kong Laosan just had a thought in his heart.
Sighing, he nodded pretending not to know, "I'll leave in about ten days. As for where I'm going, I'm not sure yet."
Kong Laosan thought for a moment, then lied without changing his expression.
Hearing this, Jiang Li'er pursed her lips, lowered her head, and after a long time she softly said, "Well, Master Kong, be careful all the way. I'll go back and make another pot of tea."
As he spoke, he covered his cheeks, opened the curtain and ran towards the backyard.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Muhe on the side also sighed secretly. The wariness in Kong Laosan's eyes melted away quite a bit. He pondered for a moment and said, "I heard from Li'er that fellow Taoist Kong is also a disciple of the Cloud-Building Sect?"
"To be honest, when I first entered the Immortal Way, I was fortunate enough to meet the master of the Yunyang Sect by chance, and received his teachings, which led to my current achievements. Although he was not included in the sect, Kong always regarded himself as a disciple of the Puyun Sect.
I hope Elder Jiang will forgive me!"
Kong Laosan spoke softly, with a hint of melancholy in his voice. He seemed to feel sad for the destruction of the Po Yun Sect. This appearance made Jiang Muhe believe what he said, but now the Po Yun Sect
It had been destroyed long ago, and the Yunyang Sect Master was not spared either. There was no way to verify the truth of what the other party said.
"I see, I was just making a wild guess."
Jiang Muhe said frankly that maybe it was because Kong Laosan was about to leave, but Jiang Muhe's tone seemed much kinder, which brought the two of them closer.
"By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask Elder Jiang. There is something here that I want to store with the elder first. My uncle will be here in a while, and I hope the elder can hand it over on his behalf."
Kong Laosan said, and at some point a small wooden box appeared in his hand. The wooden box was not big, about half the size of a palm. The materials were ordinary, but the one layer attached to it was quite impressive. Except for the divine soul.
Despite the force, there is still some faint golden light lingering around.
Taking it in his hand, Jiang Muhe nodded indifferently, "Don't worry, I will personally hand over this wooden box to fellow Taoist Kong Fei."
As Jiang Muhe said, he put the wooden box into the storage bag and put it in place.
"In that case, say goodbye to Li'er for me. Kong will leave now."
After saying that, he cupped his hands towards Jiang Muhe, glanced at the backyard, and left without saying a word.
After leaving the shop, Kong Laosan had no intention of going to the Chen family anymore. He directly drove the escape light back to the Nan family headquarters and never went out again.
About ten days later, a ray of fire fell from the sky. Kong Laosan, who was closing his eyes, seemed to have noticed something. With a move of one hand, the fire turned into a ball of fire. At the same time, a clear voice came from the fire.
After a while, Kong Laosan gently held his hand, and the fireball turned into a ball of sparks with a "pop" sound, and disappeared without a trace.
After a brief tidying up, Kong Laosan was about to fly away. After thinking about it, he took out a talisman.
After muttering a few words softly, he raised his hand and the talisman turned into a flame without any wind, falling towards the main hall, and then disappeared through the air in a flash.
A hundred miles away from Sansheng Island, due north, there is a naturally formed valley. The valley is huge and has an unknown radius. Some of the exposed rocks around it have been eroded by wind and rain all year round. They are pitted but smooth, making it look peaceful and desolate.
But at this moment, just above the valley, more than two hundred huge flying boats were floating quietly in the sky, with countless figures standing on them, patrolling back and forth in a majestic and orderly manner.
The flying boats in front of you are all made of bronze, with faint metallic textures flashing across them. Each flying boat is seven or eight hundred feet long, and the human figure is as small as an insect. Just take a look at it and you will be shocked by the scene in front of you.
At this moment, on a flying boat at the front, two figures, an old man and a young man, stood side by side.
"Ranmei, do you think you can clearly see the painful look on the face of the yellow-faced Taoist priest when he signed the blood contract?"
The old man said calmly, with a hint of solemnity in his voice.
"Second uncle, you also know my son. If you haven't seen clearly, will I tell you this matter? I can clearly see the situation at that time. The female face is distorted, but the male face has signed a blood contract with me.
There is no difference at that time, second uncle, is there really something weird about this matter?"
Feng Ran's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, he stared at the second uncle next to him and asked softly.
"I don't know if there's anything weird about it, but our business alliance spent a lot of money to get this ancient scroll from an ancient Tomb of the Witch Clan in the depths of the North Sea. Even if the old monster Yuanying signed a blood contract, there would never be such a thing.
This situation arises..."
The old man seemed to be explaining or mumbling to himself. At the end of the sentence, even he sighed and shook his head, obviously also confused about this matter.
"Then should we report this matter to the Business Alliance Headquarters?"
After a while, Feng Ranmei asked casually.
"No need for the moment. I'll meet that person first to see if there's anything weird about him. If everything goes as usual, let's just pretend that this incident never happened. After all, our business alliance is not monolithic now. One more thing is worse than one less thing."
The old man pondered for a while and shook his head. As he was speaking, he seemed to have noticed something. He looked towards the direction of the Three Holy Islands. At the same time, a yellow-faced Taoist in a green robe was driving towards the escape light and rushing towards this place.
Come.
Just as Kong Laosan was preparing to head to Beihai, on the other side of the extreme south, a Taoist priest in black clothes and an old face was also speeding towards the Three Holy Islands.
The person in front of me was Kong Fei, who had left the devil a few months ago. Although Kong Fei was expressionless at this time, with a cold and serious look, there was a hint of meditation in his eyes, and the memories of that time appeared in his mind unconsciously.