Kong Laosan found that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.
The battlefield in front of me is not like the low-level battlefield that I imagined, dominated by secular mortals. The farther south, the greater the fluctuations in the air, and the greater the number of cultivators around. At the same time, the number of these cultivators
The strength becomes stronger. The world where I am now no longer has the existence of ordinary mortals. What I see in front of me are all cultivators who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
Most of these cultivators are high-level Qi refining and foundation-building experts. They seem to be divided into two factions. Each of them spits out spiritual soldiers, and their swords fly, in the sky and on the ground, affecting thousands of miles.
Scanning the tragic and huge battlefield in front of him, a flash of thought flashed in Kong Laosan's eyes. The Jindan Patriarch showed his tyranny without reservation, wrapped around Fan Miao'er, turned into rainbow light, and galloped away.
The deeper you go, the wider the scope of the battlefield will be, and at the same time, the number of cultivators will become sparse, and the stronger the spiritual energy fluctuations of the battle will be.
At this moment, Kong Laosan's green light shrouded his body and he was hovering quietly in the void. Nearly a thousand fluctuations came from all around, and each place was infinitely close to the level of the ancestor of the Golden Pill. Obviously, the battlefield here already belongs to
At the peak of foundation building, there are even occasionally the auras of one or two golden elixir ancestors permeating the place.
After closing his eyes and feeling for a moment, Kong Laosan suddenly let out a faint sound of surprise, "Why are they here?"
He murmured something in his mouth, and in a flash, he was already plummeting downwards.
The dignified Golden Elixir Ancestor was actually trapped by several foundation-building cultivators. Nan Lanzhi was extremely ashamed and angry. However, facing the strange and deadly four magic swords in front of her, she could only use her full strength to activate the Xuanhun Qingsha to resist.
, there is no room for counterattack at all, and the current scene is probably in a deadlock.
It's just that he has an important mission on this trip, but now he is trapped here. Nan Lanhe is unconscious on his side. He does not know whether he is alive or dead. He is anxious. Nan Lanzhi purses her thin lips tightly, and a cold look flashes in her eyes. She is about to do something.
, the surrounding air suddenly curled up, and a slightly surprised voice suddenly came from the void, "Fellow Daoist Nan, why are you here?"
At the same time as the voice fell, a purple-gold sword light passed by inadvertently, and several faint "puff" sounds of sword energy were heard from all around. The next moment, everything had returned to calm.
Only then did Nan Lanzhi realize that the four invisible magical swords that had been cunningly slashing at her had disappeared without a trace. A shadow of a Taoist priest in a green robe fell steadily in front of her, and a small figure was revealed in the green robe.
The little girl's head looked towards him curiously, with an extremely clear and amazing look in her eyes.
Seeing this scene, Nan Lanzhi smiled slightly, but when she saw the appearance of the man in green robes in front of her, her eyes suddenly widened and she seemed a little unbelievable, "Fellow Daoist Kong, why are you here? Did you come back from Beihai so soon?
Really? No, it’s not even a hundred years yet. Fellow Taoist Brother Mei and Sister Mei signed a contract for a hundred years..."
Before she finished speaking, Nan Lanzhi consciously made a mistake and her pretty face blushed slightly, but her beautiful eyes stared intently at Kong Laosan's face, as if she wanted to see a flower.
"Haha, fellow Daoist Nan really knew about the blood contract signed with fellow Daoist Feng back then! Kong encountered something in Beihai and came back early. It seems like something big happened here. I hope Fellow Daoist Nan can help Kong.
Please tell me something!"
Kong Laosan said calmly, looking around and frowning slightly.
"This is natural, Brother Kong, wait a moment!"
As Nan Lanzhi spoke, she had already arrived next to the unconscious Nan Lanhe. She slightly explored the spiritual power of her fingertips, then her expression relaxed. She took out a light yellow porcelain bottle from her waist and fed a faint yellow pill.
After taking the medicine, Nan Lanhe woke up from his coma not long after taking the medicine.
"Sister, those people just now..."
"Haha, don't worry, they have been dealt with by Brother Kong!"
After comforting her, Nan Lanzhi shook her head and looked in the direction of Kong Laosan. However, her eyes did not fall on Kong Laosan, but on the small head in the other party's green robe.
, "This girl..."
Hearing this, Kong Laosan's heart moved, and he pulled Fan Miao'er in the green robe forward, "This girl's name is Fan Miao'er. Although she is not from Kong's family, she can be regarded as a distant descendant... There is something I want to ask you here.
Fellow Daoist Nan, if it’s convenient, can you help me find a place for this girl to live temporarily? After Kong is finished, I will take her away. Of course, Kong will not let Fellow Daoist work in vain!"
Kong Laosan said, and was about to take out some spiritual stones, but the next moment he thought of something, his heart moved, he took out a palm-sized cyan porcelain bottle, and touched the pendant scallop with his palm, and suddenly, a strong blood energy escaped from it.
Come on.
"This is……"
After getting the porcelain bottle, Nan Lanzhi's expression changed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Brother Kong is really extraordinary. Even in Beihai, this dragon essence and blood is extremely difficult to find. But..."
Speaking of this, Nan Lanzhi shook her head helplessly, and continued without waiting for Kong Laosan to speak, "If it were thirty years ago, with the status of my Nan family in Sansheng Island, arranging someone to enter the family business would be a trivial matter.
.But now, my Nan family has already left Sansheng Island and moved elsewhere. If Brother Kong doesn’t mind, I can take him away temporarily, but I can only take care of this girl for about six months..."
Hearing this, Kong Laosan showed a trace of contemplation in his expression. He did not agree immediately, but sighed softly, "Fellow Daoist Nan, you should tell me about the situation here first. The battlefield here is very wide. It seems that
What happened within the human race?"
On the side, Fan Miaoer grabbed Kong Laosan's skirt with a pair of small hands, with a nervous look on his face. For Fan Miaoer, who had just stepped out of the Luochen Realm, everything in the outside world seemed very strange, and he was instinctively a little scared. In front of him was a little scared.
Taoist can be said to be the only person I know well.
"Brother Kong seems to have just returned, and he doesn't know much about the situation here. Alas, it has been nearly a hundred years since Brother Kong went to Beihai. At that time, the Three Saints Sect was powerful, and the Defeating Saint Alliance had been hiding in secret to accumulate strength. However, the Three Saints Sect has been hiding in secret to accumulate strength.
Ten years ago, on the top of Sword Mountain, seven Jindan ancestors of the Three Saints Sect died in strange and tragic deaths, which pushed the strength of both sides to an equal level. After that, the Holy Fighting Alliance turned from darkness to light, and fiercely fought with the Three Saints Sect.
After several battles, both sides suffered casualties, and now it has reached a point where they will fight to the death!"
Nan Lanzhi said slowly, with a hint of happiness in her voice besides the sigh.
…
Two hours later, a ray of blue light broke through the sky.
"Is he the one who went to Beihai with Sister Mei? His appearance has not changed much, but his aura is a bit deeper than that of you, sister!"
Nan Lanhe on the side said with a pale face, a bit of curiosity in his voice.
"Well, Shibie San should treat me with admiration. Now this fellow Daoist Kong is not only stronger than me, but also more sophisticated and cautious. Didn't you realize that he has always called me "Friend Nan" who is neither close nor distant?
A word? It is really difficult to win the favor of such a person. The four invisible flying swords that attacked us earlier, if my guess is correct, should have a lot to do with this fellow Daoist Kong!"
Nan Lanzhi shook her head, looked in the direction where Kong Laosan fled, and then looked at Fan Miaoer, who had a pale face on the side, and sighed softly, "Let's go, I will take you back first, there is no one for this mission."
If it is achieved, we can only hope that fellow Daoist Zhao will be blessed!"
After he finished speaking, he wrapped up the two girls beside him and turned back towards the way they came.
From Nan Lanzhi's mouth, Kong Laosan got a lot of information. The Three Saints Sect and the Holy Demon Sect secretly united, and the Holy Demon Alliance and the Demons came together. The two sides almost divided up all the known human forces, and the Nan family
, then completely fell to the Holy Alliance.
The current situation has probably reached a stage of whitening. Even the Nascent Soul monsters on both sides have taken violent action several times.
After learning about this situation, Kong Laosan didn't stay too long. He hung a storage bag on Fan Miao'er, and after rubbing a soul mark on it, he turned into a ray of light and galloped away. He just walked away.
Previously, he also received a Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman as a gift from Nan Lanzhi, as well as the specific location where he would pick up Fan Miaoer.
Half an hour later, Kong Laosan's shadow stagnated in the void, feeling the terrifying fluctuations coming from the extreme south. He pondered for a moment, but then changed his direction and flew towards the west, obviously not intending to go too far.
Mind your own business.
A few hours later, the sky was getting dark. At this moment, Kong Laosan had escaped nearly 300,000 miles and was completely out of the battlefield.
On the top of the stone mountain, the cold wind blows.
The green-robed Taoist stood on it, his face calm and smooth, as if he was integrated with the surrounding world. Thinking of the doubts Nan Lanzhi asked before, Kong Laosan twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile, and opened his mouth, purple, gray
, green, and yellow invisible swords flew out, and a feeling of mind-to-mind connection rose from the soul.
Looking at these soul-killing swords, Kong Laosan naturally thought of the demon body Kong Fei. With his memory, soul, and emotions sealed, even he couldn't sense Kong Fei's state and could only resign himself to fate!
Under the guidance of his mind, the four small swords swam around like spiritual snakes, extremely agile.
Even Kong Laosan didn't expect that his luck would be so good. Just after returning, four of the seven soul-killing magic swords had been recovered, and the remaining three flying swords, if nothing unexpected happened...
Kong Laosan looked towards the direction of the Three Holy Islands with faint eyes.
After a while, Kong Laosan gathered his thoughts and was about to leave through the sky. The next moment, his eyes were focused and he looked towards the void on the left. After only half a cup of tea, two streams of light, one brown and one gray, appeared in an extreme way.