On the horizon, the red sun hangs in the west.
In the endless Gobi desert, the cold wind carries the rough gravel and hovers among the exposed rocks for a long time.
Kong Xuan appeared in a valley, and as soon as he entered, he restrained his aura.
There is no trace of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and chaos is everywhere.
When an ordinary Daluo Jinxian arrives here, he is like a live fish thrown into the sand under the scorching sun. Let alone movement, survival is a problem.
"Daozu is really generous."
The sound of Baiyao sounded in Kong Xuan's mind.
The secret lines of humanity on his body were faintly hot. With the help of the secret lines, Baiyao could see everything Kong Xuan saw.
"Yes, you are worthy of being the teacher of all saints."
Kong Xuan sighed, the rules of this space are stronger than ever before, and the powerful power of heaven ensures that this place will not collapse due to the battle between Quasi-Sages.
At this time, an illusory futon floated out in front of Kong Xuan.
At the same time, information introducing this space also appeared in his mind.
People who enter are assigned to different positions.
This space will continue to shrink, and the three people who survive in the end will get the three futons at the front.
The futon that now appears in front of everyone represents an ordinary position.
Anyone can quit at any time, and positions will be allocated in the order of exit, starting from the end.
In other words, the earlier you exit, the further back you will be.
Moreover, the futon can be included in the spiritual consciousness. When dying, the futon will take the practitioner and exit immediately.
The futon turned into a point of light and was absorbed into Kong Xuan's consciousness.
"It seems that Daozu doesn't want anyone to die here."
He disappeared and laughed in his heart:
"This battlefield world is more stable than before. Fortunately, I have the blood of chaos in my body, so I don't need to use my cultivation to resist the erosion of chaos energy."
In the Zixiao Palace, Baiyao closed his eyes and concentrated on observing the battlefield world with the help of secret patterns, and asked Kong Xuan:
"Approximately how big is the world?"
Kong Xuan replied:
"My spiritual sense can only detect thousands of miles. I didn't find anyone else around me, not even those unknown Da Luo. It's bigger than I thought."
He flew invisible into the sky, found a random direction, and said:
"It would be great if I could meet Gongming."
The rules are free-for-all, but if you want to form a gang, you have to find someone you know first.
Since they didn't get together, Kong Xuan changed his strategy, looking for them one by one and brushing them one by one.
Just think of farming in Chaoge.
He galloped over the desert, but did not make any movement. With the chaos blood in his body supplemented by Yuan Feng, he completely ignored the barrier of chaos energy.
Suddenly, he stopped searching and looked down at the empty desert.
He immediately took off his disguise, landed on the ground, and said in his heart:
"There are people hiding in the gravel."
Baiyao asked:
"who?"
Kong Xuan said with a smile:
"The pure and virtuous monarch who explains the teachings."
"It's him," Baiyao said excitedly, "He has a treasure called the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, which is very powerful."
He thought of the materials needed to refine this fan and said with a smile:
"The wings of the seven feather tribes make up this fan, and one of them is the peacock wing."
Kong Xuan smiled and said: "I think they are the wings of my junior."
Baiyao heard this and said doubtfully:
"Brother Kong has a family?"
"It was there many years ago, but it's all gone."
There was no nostalgia for the past in Kong Xuan's eyes, and he stamped his feet so hard that the ground trembled.
A Taoist priest suddenly flew out of the gravel, transformed into thousands of bodies, and fled in all directions!
Kong Xuan sneered. He stood there with a thought, and the five-color divine light extended from the soles of his feet to the surroundings.
After only a moment, the five-color divine light surpassed the clone of True Lord Daode, and then rushed into the sky, about to cover the world.
The true form of the True Monarch of Morality had a look in his eyes and secretly said something bad. Unexpectedly, Kong Xuan discovered him hiding here.
He pressed the seal with his hand, and a bone umbrella covered with rays of light covered him.
This treasure is the Hunyuan Banner, which was made by Yuanshi Tianzun using the leg bones of ancient wild animals to make umbrella bones, and using phoenix feathers to make the umbrella canopy.
It also has the ability to move invisibly.
In just the blink of an eye, the True Lord of Morality disappeared between heaven and earth, without knowing where he was going.
Feeling the aura of the same race on the Hunyuan flag, Kong Xuan's eyes were cold:
"Are you using my clan as material?"
His figure disappeared and appeared tens of thousands of miles away in an instant, raising his palms into the air.
"Buzz——"
A cage composed of five colors of divine light suddenly appeared on the ground.
Although Kong Xuan did not achieve a breakthrough and become a saint, he still had some research on the way of space.
The huge barrier condensed instantly.
Kong Xuan slapped another palm somewhere within the barrier.
"boom!"
The moral true monarch who was covered by the Hunyuan Umbrella could not hide his figure. The terrifying force hit his body through the Hunyuan Banner, causing him to vomit blood in the air and fall to the ground.
Baiyao reminded:
"Put some water in and let him take out all the treasures."
"Don't worry, I'm an expert in this area."
After saying that, Kong Xuan rushed towards the True Monarch of Morality and pretended to decide the outcome in a physical fight.
True Lord Daode was horrified. A quasi-sage who inherited the bloodline of a chaotic divine beast hit him with his body. If he couldn't stop it, his body would turn into a rain of blood on the spot!
But he didn't want to leave the battlefield like this. The space had just opened not long ago. If he left with a futon, he would definitely be in the back!
True Monarch Daode immediately covered himself with the Hunyuan Banner, and used the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan. For a moment, the mighty divine power filled the barrier, and the majestic aura seemed to be able to suppress all directions for eternity!
Even Kong Xuan was a little surprised and said with a smile:
"It's really good, baby!"
The True Monarch of Morality aimed at Kong Xuan and slapped it hard. The talismans on the seven bird feathers lit up. Fire in the air, fire in the stone, fire in the wood, fire in the Samadhi, and fire in the world. The five fires were combined into one, plus the power of the fairy wings, to form a The furious firebird, with seven wings, rushed towards Kong Xuan!
The strange rocks in the mountains turn into ashes, and when they encounter the sea, they are fried to dryness and become cold with less dew.
Even though it is an immortal body, it will disappear when it is fanned!
It's a pity that I met Kong Xuan.
Even if he stood where he was, True Lord Daode couldn't break through his defense.
When he was at Chentangguan, although Zhunti was a clone, he still had the power of a real saint. One palm strike did not even damage Kong Xuan's foundation, which shows how powerful his physical body was.
"boom!!"
A terrifying explosion swept through everything, and Kong Xuan's breath completely disappeared.
The True Monarch of Morality was shocked because the Firebird didn't give him any feedback!
Suddenly, the five-color divine light swept across, and the Hunyuan flag on his head and the five-fire and seven-animal fan in his hand disappeared instantly.
The barrier still existed, and the smoke and dust from the explosion were scattered by Kong Xuan's hand.
He played with the Hunyuan Banner and the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan casually. When he was done with the novelty, he threw them back and put them into his natal magical power.
True Lord Daode's eyes widened with anger. He had been practicing sacrifice for many years. In just a short moment, he lost two magic weapons that he was proud of.
"Kong Xuan!!!"
He gritted his teeth, obviously very angry.
Kong Xuan pretended to be facing a formidable enemy, controlled the disorder of his breath, and caused the barrier to begin to shake.
Moreover, the magic weapon he had taken away kept flashing behind him, as if it was about to break through his control!
Upon seeing this, the True Monarch of Morality immediately surmised the reason.
Forcibly taking away two magic weapons is the limit of his magical power!
His soul mark is still there! The magic weapon is still his!
"Fellow Taoist is too greedy!"
True Monarch Daode sneered again and again, and immediately offered up the most precious treasure of Qingfeng Mountain, the Moye Sword!
He held the sword in his hand and pointed at the pale Kong Xuan. A starlight flew out from the tip of the sword and headed towards Kong Xuan's face, intending to cut off his head!
The next moment, True Monarch Daode fell into a sluggish state.
The mouth-sized starlight exuding terrifying sword energy was crushed by Kong Xuan with his fingers.
Immediately afterwards, a five-color divine light swept away Moye's sword with lightning speed.
Kong Xuan stopped pretending, and with a thought, he wiped away the soul marks of the three magic weapons, and said with a relaxed face:
"Any more? This sword is not as good as the previous two."
"Ah! You wet wild bird! Give me back my treasure!"
The moral true king, who had completely lost contact with the magic weapon, was furious.
But he didn't offer any more magic weapons. The Taoist robe automatically shot out a fairy light at Kong Xuan without any wind.
Seeing that the enemy had become wise, Kong Xuan snorted coldly, and the five-color divine light turned into thousands of flying swords, intending to cut the moral true monarch into pieces.
The True Monarch of Morality was overwhelmed by the flying swords. When he was about to die, the futon in his consciousness lit up and took him away from the battlefield space.
"It's a pity, it really can't be killed."
Kong Xuan put away the barrier and said.
Baiyao said:
"It doesn't matter. The first is the location, and the second is the magic weapon. If you can't kill him, forget it. Let's wait until the sermon is over."
Kong Xuan concealed his breath and said with a smile:
"I hope to encounter the saint's magic weapon. I wonder if Chanjiao has brought the apricot yellow flag?"
Just like before, he just found a random direction and flew away.
Zhao Gongming is difficult to find. His body is the first breeze between heaven and earth, and the battlefield space is filled with wind.
The opposite direction of Kong Xuan's advance was hundreds of thousands of miles away.
The three heavens that merge into one body have futons placed in their consciousness.
Yunxiao was confused about this:
"Everyone who comes in has a futon. Daozu doesn't limit the number of people?"
Bixiao smiled and said:
"Sister, you are too worried. The Taoist ancestors are in harmony with the heavens. How could they not know how many people can escape from the thirty-third heaven and come outside the Zixiao Palace?"
Bixiao reminded:
"Let's go find Big Brother first, hide first, wait until the space shrinks to the end, set up the Nine-Meading Yellow River Formation, and win the top three positions in one go!"
Yun Xiao looked a little solemn and said:
"This time Dao Ancestor gave a lecture, gathering powerful people from all over the world. Although the formation is powerful, we must be vigilant."
"Master has confirmed that Da Zhu can deduce the future, and Da Zhu is Kong Xuan's father. I think Kong Xuan already knows our trump card."
Hearing this, Qiong Xiao also sighed:
"Kong Xuanming is really good. His mother is Yuanfeng and his father is Da Zhu of Humanity. He has strong heels and sufficient intelligence. I don't know what to do if I meet him..."
Seeing that they were a little depressed, Bixiao hurriedly encouraged them:
"What are you afraid of? At worst, we only occupy two of the three positions. Just let the eldest sister and the eldest brother get the chance to become saints."
"I am Taiyi, and my second sister is a third-rate Daluo. I can't handle it even if I get the opportunity to become a saint."
Qiong Xiao echoed:
"Yes, I'm just a third-rate person... Humph! You stinky Bixiao! You are a third-rate person!"
"I am a first-class Taiyi!"
The two sisters immediately started arguing in Yunxiao's consciousness.
Yunxiao sighed and said:
"Stop arguing. If you practice more diligently, the power of the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation will be much stronger."
Qiongxiao and Bixiao were also afraid that Yunxiao would lose his temper, so they stopped arguing.
Yunxiao thought for a while and said:
"Contact Big Brother first. If we join forces with Big Brother and add the formation, we may be able to get two positions."
Sanxiao is not going to find Duobao.
The Four Swords of Zhu Xian were in Duobao's hands, and even though he had sworn not to use the four swords to harm the Jie Jiao disciples, Yun Xiao did not dare to trust him.
Which is more important, the opportunity of becoming a saint or the backlash of the oath?
Yunxiao closed his eyes and concentrated, calling Zhao Gongming with a secret method.
But even if the connection was established, no matter how he called, he could not get a response from Zhao Gongming.
She opened her eyes quietly, looking worried.
If this happens, it can only be because the elder brother has no time to respond.
"Sister, will something happen to big brother?"
"Let's go find big brother..."
Yunxiao thought for a moment and said:
"You have to look for it, but you can't expose it at will. As long as the futon is there, brother will not die. Our goal here is to be in the top three."
After that, she hid her figure and began to explore the surroundings.
…
"Brother Gongming is really hard to find." Kong Xuan scanned the ground, using his spiritual consciousness to lock in every wisp of wind within a radius of ten thousand miles, but there was no trace of Zhao Gongming at all. "I hope he is still on the battlefield."
There was no response, Kong Xuan said doubtfully:
"Blessings?"
Baiyao had withdrawn all his concentration at this moment.
Because a gleaming golden door appeared in Zixiao Palace.
It looked exactly like the door he came from.
Baiyao stared at the door, wondering who the person coming was.
Houtu Empress?
Taishang Laojun?
"Click——"
The door opened and someone walked out.
The person who came was a Taoist boy, carrying a wooden sword on his back. He saluted Hongjun and said:
"Disciple Shi Xi, I pay homage to the Taoist Patriarch. On the order of my master, I came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Taoist Patriarch preaching the Holy Way."
Baiyao's face was calm, but deep down he was surprised.
He was actually Yun Zhongzi's disciple, the little Taoist boy with an innocent heart.
Hongjun's face was kind and his voice was extremely gentle, and he asked:
"Master You didn't come?"
Shi Xi respectfully replied:
"My master said he was busy with trivial matters, so he stopped coming."
Hongjun said cheerfully:
"It doesn't matter, the seat is prepared for you anyway, go and sit."
Shi Xi looked at the white jade throne and said:
"Thank you, Master Daozu."
After saying that, he held the wooden sword on his back in his hands, flew to the jade seat opposite Baiyao, and sat down with the sword in his arms.
When he saw Baiyao, his face lit up and he said with a smile:
"Hey, Da Zhu is here too."
Baiyao nodded and smiled back:
"Long time no see, little Taoist priest."
He had countless doubts in his heart. The last time he saw Shi Xi, he was just practicing Xu He Dao. However, just now, his aura was almost immortal.
Unexpectedly, that seat was reserved for him.
My ancestors, who is this kid's background...
A small table appeared in front of the two of them, with fairy dew tea and tea on it.
Hongjun smiled at Baiyao and said:
"Please have some tea, little friend. After another half day, we will be able to sort out our seats."
Baiyao picked up the tea cup and waited for the person to say it again before saying:
"Daozu, you're welcome."
Hongjun looked at Shi Xi again and asked:
"Xiao Xixi, how does it feel to come to Zixiao Palace?"
Shi Xi had already poured himself a cup of tea and was about to drink it. When Hongjun asked him, he put down the cup and replied:
"Disciples don't dare to hide anything. It's like going home in Zixiao Palace. I feel very comfortable."
Hongjun nodded, "That's very good."
Baiyao listened quietly to the conversation between the two, observed their expressions, and found something strange.
Hongjun smiled at him, and he could feel that it was a bit fake, and there was a ruthless meaning in the smile.
But Hongjun seemed to smile from the bottom of his heart towards Shi Xi, and the love in his eyes didn't seem to be fake.
Just like two grandsons.
Baiyao didn't speculate too much, just found an opportunity to test it out.
He is still operating on the fourth front, using his avatar in the human world to prepare the plan for the general offensive of the Western Expedition.
Occasionally, I also use the imperial list to observe what Yuan Feng is doing. Has he left the formation?
Shi Xi on the opposite side seemed to have really returned home. After drinking tea, he took out some cakes from the storage magic weapon to eat. After eating a piece, he did not forget to ask Xiang Baiyao and Hongjun:
"Master Daozu and Da Zhu, do you want to eat it? This is made by my master. It's delicious."
Hongjun did not refuse, and his words were full of doting:
"The poor man is in a good mood today."
Baiyao also nodded and said:
“The refreshments at Zhongnanshan are truly unforgettable.”
Shi Xi then stood up, gave some cakes to Hongjun, then flew to Baiyao's table. In addition to the cakes, he also took out the fairy dew in a glass bottle, put it on the table and said with a smile:
"Xiao Dao remembered that Da Zhu liked to drink this, so he happened to bring some."
"The little Taoist priest is interested."
Baiyao nodded and smiled. He didn't ask anyone to check the fairy dew. He poured some and took a sip. Suddenly, the spiritual stage became clear and clear, and his body and mind felt comfortable.
After thinking about it, he smiled at Shi Xi and said:
"If the little Taoist master has attained the Daluo fruition status, you can come to Chaoge to find me to ensure that your true spirit is safe from the great calamity."
"Ahem..."
Hongjun coughed inappropriately.
Baiyao looked at him immediately.
Just listen to Hongjun say calmly:
"There is a corner missing in the wall of Zixiao Palace, and there is air leakage. The poor Taoist has caught the wind and cold. He is really old..." (You actually poached me in front of me?)
This sentence came out of Hongjun's mouth, which was extremely strange.
Above all the saints, he actually said that he was infected with the cold?
Who dares to believe this?
Baiyao heard the meaning of the words and hurriedly said:
"Tao Ancestor controls the movement of heaven and carries the vitality of all spirits in the wild. You must make up for the corners in time and pay attention at all times." (Then you'd better keep an eye on him, don't let me find an opportunity.)
Hongjun nodded and said:
"My little friend, you are so worried. Not only are you concerned about the war in the world, but you are also concerned about the operation of the prehistoric world." (Don't be too greedy.)
The corners of Baiyao's mouth raised.
It turns out that Shi Xi is so important to Hongjun, and Hongjun can't, or is not sure, to keep an eye on Shi Xi.
In this case...
"No, no, Dao Ancestor always cares about the human world, and courtesy should be reciprocated. Ziyao should share the worries of Dao Ancestor." (You were the one who struck the thunderstorm last time, right? You did it, so don't blame me for attacking Shi Xi.)
Baiyao narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Hongjun said directly without hesitation:
"Since I have some spare energy, I will leave all the things in this world to you. There are so many chores in this world that I can't even take care of them sometimes, so I will concentrate on repairing the corners from then on."
The meaning in the words is very clear, trade the human world for the stream of time.
Baiyao's mind was running wildly, analyzing the stakes.
First of all, Shixi is very important to Hongjun, or to Tiandao.
It was so important that Hongjun was willing to use his non-interference in the human world in exchange for having Shi Xi's thoughts when he was wrong.
This means that if Shi Xi is active in the future, the location must be in the human world.
And it must be active in the human world.
Otherwise, Hongjun could let Shi Xi stay in Zixiao Palace and prevent himself from having any contact with him.
This transaction...
Can be picked up.
Baiyao replied:
"Just follow what the Taoist ancestor said."
He just had to survive twenty years.
As for Shi Xi...
Baiyao has his own purpose, and Hongjun also has his own purpose. There is no conflict between the purposes, and everyone is in peace.
If there is a conflict, Baiyao will naturally not keep any promises.
As long as the country's fortune is sufficient and within the borders of Dashang, he has the final say.
At this moment, Baiyao finally understood why Hongjun invited him to Zixiao Palace.
Because Shi Xi will definitely be active in the human world in the future, in order to ensure that Shi Xi does not fall into the hands of humanity, Hongjun proposed this deal in advance.
Shi Xi couldn't understand the conversation between the two at all, and looked at Hongjun curiously:
"Will Mr. Daozu also get sick?"
Hongjun smiled and said, "Just rest for a while."
"What Da Zhu said is right. You control the way of heaven, so you should pay more attention to your body."
While the two were talking, Baiyao looked at the futons below.
There are already many figures at the end, but they are very illusory. It seems that they will not really appear until the candidates for all positions are decided.
These ancient powerful men under the saints were completely manipulated by the Taoist ancestors. Just to listen to the sermons, they fought and died in the battlefield space, just to compete for the opportunity of becoming a saint that the Taoist ancestors had never personally acknowledged.
Baiyao was very happy that he was a great blessing from humanity and was not restricted by heaven.
As practitioners have become saints, is their destiny completely in their own hands?
If I remember correctly, Daozu has the Meteorite Pill here.
At the end of the original work, he coaxes the fighting Sanqing into taking it. If Sanqing becomes infighting again, the pill will take effect immediately.
Incredibly, three pills can actually kill a saint.
Thinking about it, even if it is not that exaggerated, it may cause serious damage to the saint, and even fall from the holy position.
Fortunately, there is no such character as Hongjun in humanity, otherwise he would have to find a way to usurp the throne.
Baiyao closed his eyes and concentrated, using the secret lines of humanity on Kong Xuan's body to enter the battlefield space.
"Boom!!!"
Came at the right time, Kong Xuan was fighting.
The spell that destroyed heaven and earth swept everything in sight.
No... Kong Xuan didn't participate. Instead, he hid in the dark and observed.
"Who and who?"
Baiyao asked.
Kong Xuan heard Baiyao's voice and said anxiously:
"Where is Da Zhu? But something happened to my mother?"
Baiyao smiled and said:
"Just had a cup of tea with Daozu."
Kong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and explained:
"It's Gong Ming and Lu Ya who are fighting."
"interesting."
Baiyao became interested. In the original novel, Zhao Gongming was cursed to death by Lu Ya using a nail-head seven-arrow book. He didn't expect that the two of them would meet in advance now.
High in the sky, after the collision of spells, Zhao Gongming, who was holding a black whip, and Lu Ya, who was carrying a gourd on his back, faced each other from afar.
"Where did the monster come from?"
Zhao Gongming sneered again and again.
He and Lu Ya appeared at the same location, and they started fighting when they met.
He didn't even respond to Yunxiao's call to prevent Lu Ya from finding any trace of his sisters.
Lu Ya looked up to the sky and smiled, singing:
"The nature is like floating clouds and the mind is like the wind, drifting all over the sea without stopping. Maybe..."
"Without wealth and rank, there is no name in Yuxu Palace. Inside Xuandu Temple..."
Zhao Gongming was stunned when he heard Lu Ya singing.
Isn’t it the current fashion to recite poetry?
You sing, how can I be right?
After a while, Lu Ya stared at Zhao Gongming and sang the last line:
"I don't know how to be famous, and my efforts are in vain. I am here now and I am absolutely fair!"
"I am Lu Ya, an idler from West Kunlun!"
Zhao Gongming was furious and shouted:
"Bold and evil! How dare you speak out and hurt others!"
He sacrificed twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls and threw them at Lu Ya!
The phantom of the Dharma Appearance lit up behind Lu Ya, and the huge golden crow flapped its wings, leading him to avoid the Dinghai Divine Pearl!
But there were twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls, and one of them still hit his ankle.
The skin was torn and the leg bones were broken.
Lu Ya's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The gourd on his back shrank and was held by his hands.
I saw a ray of light emitting from the gourd, which was more than three feet high. At the top of the light was a head with clear features and wings.
Two white lights shot out from the head's eyes, and rushed into Zhao Gongming's Niwan Palace in an instant.
Realizing that Bai Guang wanted to seal his soul and mana, Zhao Gongming snorted coldly and took back the Dinghai Divine Pearl. The power of the four seas exploded, and endless illusory waves protected him.
He even sacrificed four more divine beads and threw them at Lu Ya again.
Lu Yazheng bowed to the gourd and shouted:
"Please baby..."
As soon as these words came out, both Baiyao and Kong Xuan became excited.
Kong Xuan felt that this thing was very novel.
Baiyao felt that this mantra was very magical.
"Brother Kong! They have no good stuff!"
"It's ours!"
But when Lu Ya felt the Dinghai Divine Pearl flying toward his head, he immediately stopped using the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Knife and gritted his teeth to avoid it.
As soon as he ran away, the white light that was sealing Zhao Gongming Niwan Palace disappeared completely.
at this time!
Five-color divine light burst out from the void, drowning Zhao Gongming and Lu Ya in an instant!
Lu Ya only felt that his hand was empty. He looked down and saw that the gourd containing the immortal-killing flying knife was gone.
And Zhao Gongming was even more confused. Not one of the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls was left, and they all disappeared in the five-color divine light.
Both of them looked at the source of the divine light.
Kong Xuan smiled broadly and said:
"Brother Gongming, what a coincidence."
As he spoke, he brushed off the soul marks of the two treasures.
Lu Ya's face turned pale, his heart was bleeding, and he said angrily:
"Give me back my baby!"
Zhao Gongming's eyes widened. He knew that Kong Xuan could use the five-color divine light to hold objects, but he didn't expect that he could even remove the soul mark!
When he was at Chentangguan, Kong Xuan sacrificed his natal feather and attacked like a flying sword.
When he was hunting for supernatural gods before, Zhao Gongming only discovered the ability of the five-color divine light to bind and collect objects.
Unexpectedly, the soul mark on the treasure was wiped off without any hindrance.
Zhao Gongming looked solemn, feeling the gap in strength between the two.
But he also knew that Kong Xuan had kept his hands on him, because the black whip in his hand had not been taken away and he was fine.
"Brother Kong..."
Zhao Gongming stared at Kong Xuan closely.
Kong Xuan was not prepared to put the quasi-sage into the divine light, because he would have to spend energy to seal it.
Pretending to be the enemy all the time is actually a kind of protection for the enemy.
Because as time goes by, the remaining positions will become closer and closer.
If you want the enemy to quit, just kill them directly and use your magical powers to pretend, which is a waste of time.
Kong Xuan ignored Zhao Gongming's gaze, instead looked at Lu Ya, and said cheerfully:
"If you have any other means, feel free to use it."
Lu Ya's pupils were red, and he was obviously furious because his treasure was taken away.
But he also knew that he was no match for Kong Xuan, so he immediately transformed into the true form of the Golden Crow and fled immediately.
Kong Xuan didn't even have the desire to chase after him, he was here to collect the treasure.
He has never used his trump card until now, and the top three positions are like picking something out of a bag for him.
Something as novel as the immortal-killing flying knife is enough to entertain you for a while.
Kong Xuan took out the completely wiped Dinghai Pearl and threw it to Zhao Gongming.
"Brother Gongming, it's useless for me to take this treasure. I'll give it back to you."
This is also what Baiyao means. After all, Zhao Gongming is also the first Jie Jiao disciple to come down to earth. We all get along well with each other and there is no need to do anything to occupy the magic weapon.
And compared to the Dinghai Divine Pearl, what he and Kong Xuan want are those powerful and top-grade innate spiritual treasures.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming shook his head, waved his hand and pushed the divine pearl to Kong Xuan, and said with a smile:
"My skills are inferior to those of others. I will find a way to redeem the treasure in the future. Brother Kong must keep it safe for me."
Kong Xuan was silent for a moment and said:
"Okay, I'll wait for you to redeem it."
After saying that, Kong Xuan melted into nothingness and went to find Ancestor Styx.
After he left, Zhao Gongming also sighed deeply, showing an extremely reluctant expression, and turned into wind to join Sanxiao.
(End of chapter)
