To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

146. Chapter 145 The Setting Sun Appears In Xihuang

Chapter 145 The setting sun appears in Xihuang

At the end, Lu Wenji looked at Kong Jiao and added meaningfully: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for your good luck. But luck will always run out."

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't know something. I'm not good at anything, I'm just lucky." Kong Jiao also grinned, and the eyes that were narrowed by the smile were also boiling with murderous intent.

It’s not just Lu Wenji who wants to kill Kong Jiao.

Kong Jiao is now full of murderous intentions towards Lu Wenji.

The clay figurines were all very angry, and the latter had just clearly wanted to kill him.

"The best way to avoid danger is to strike first!"

It's just that he is injured now, so it is not the best time to take action. Kong Jiao can bear this tone for the time being.

"When I refine the Guyuan Dan, the injury should be better. I'll find an opportunity to kill him."

Kong Jiao thought indifferently.

He now has many trump cards, and he may not lose to Lu Wenji in a real fight.

The current dispute between the two has been put on hold for the time being as Lu Wenji took the initiative to give in.

But both Kong Jiao and Lu Wenji knew in their hearts that they would have a battle.

Han Honghua reconciled the situation at the right time and said with a smile: "Actually, everyone got a good harvest. Three Supreme Grade Law Weapons, one for each of us."

"Now that the treasure house door has been opened, it is better to discuss how to enter and get your own opportunities. That is the most important thing right now."

"What's the point of beating someone to death?"

After hearing Han Honghua's words, Lu Wenji tidied up his messy hair caused by the assassination attack just now, and responded casually: "The treasures in this treasure house are not that easy to get."

"How about Fellow Daoist Han go in and take a look for himself."

After hearing Lu Wenji's words, Kong Jiao and Han Honghua looked at each other.

Just now, Lu Wenji and Qiu Cang entered the treasure house at the same time. Although they didn't have time to take anything, they were forced back by three murderous intentions.

But obviously I saw something.

"I'll go take a look!" Kong Jiao said, taking steps toward the door.

Han Honghua stayed behind, seemingly talking to Lu Wenji, but in fact she was staring at him.

In less than a moment, Kong Jiao walked to the outer silver door. Of course, he would not actually step in. He would just poke half of his head out, forgetting about the situation inside.

Follow his eyes into it.

His face, which had been quite calm before, was instantly filled with solemnity.

In the jewel-filled treasure house, there are rows of rare treasures.

There are many good-quality essences of heaven and earth, elixirs, Law Weapons, etc.

But it wasn't those treasures that changed Kong Jiao's expression.

He cast his gaze towards the deepest part of the treasure house, at the center of the dazzling array of items.

There was a figure dressed in red and gold attire.

He sat on a throne made of white jade, placed his hands on both ends of the seat, and looked calmly in the direction of the treasure house door.

On his chest, there was a flying sword that penetrated his entire body, causing him to die on the throne.

Apparently he had been dead for a long time.

But from the wound where the flying sword penetrated, the blood still had not solidified, as if it had just passed away not long ago.

Even if this man died, his body had not decayed for thousands of years and was lifelike.

Even at such a long distance, when Kong Jiao's eyes looked at the man, they were still affected by the tragic aura that remained on him.

With just one glance, the illusion of a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of Kong Jiao's eyes.

It seemed like endless blood was released from the man's body, filling the entire treasure house.

That kind of invisible energy has enveloped the treasure house. Stepping into it means stepping into the area affected by the man's energy.

"No wonder Lu Wenji and Qiu Cang withdrew. Even without those three murderous intentions, they would not have dared to take another step forward!" Looking at the man, Kong Jiao seemed to understand something.

At the same time, he looked into the man's eyes, showing respect.

Even if he is dead, this man still has the courage to suppress one party.

It can be imagined how powerful this man is in front of him. He may have surpassed Zhangsheng and reached the legendary realm.

"Who can kill this man? Who is his opponent? Could it be an immortal!" Kong Jiao swallowed lightly.

Then his eyes moved slightly and looked at the man's feet.

It was a corpse that was also incorruptible, dressed in a black robe, and the deep darkness of the robe was mixed with dots of light, as far away as the starry sky.

But the face of the corpse was facing the man. Kong Jiao couldn't see clearly and didn't dare to look around.

Kong Jiao could only vaguely judge based on his body shape that the deceased was also a man.

Apparently, the man sitting on the throne killed him here before he died.

Because the man on the throne has his left foot on that man’s face.

Even if he died, he would still be humiliated in this way.

This was the greatest mockery of the person who killed him.

"This man should be the strongest person in the West Huang Paradise. He is dead, and so is Skylark."

"Everyone in Xihuang Paradise is dead."

"This place has also been affected by the terrifying gray fog. A good blessed place has turned into this kind of ghost place."

Kong Jiao was filled with emotions.

Suddenly, his eyes looked three feet above the man's head.

But he saw a group of red-gold red clouds floating in the sky like clouds.

It is rolling and constantly changing forms.

The void in that area was rendered into the color of red gold.

"The setting sun in Xihuang!" Seeing this, Kong Jiao's eyes were filled with light.

I went to Luoxia Valley but couldn't find Xihuang Luoxia, but there was actually a copy in this treasure house.

At this time, Han Honghua saw that Kong Jiao had not come back, so she also walked to the silver gate and saw the scene inside.

This woman, who had no expression on her face when facing Lu Wenji, was also slightly agitated.

But soon she patted Kong Jiao on the shoulder and said seriously: "Don't go in, your life is at stake!"

Han Honghua is a physical practitioner, and Xihuang Sunset Xia is not very suitable for her. Therefore, her original intention of entering this small blessed place in Xihuang was just to join in the fun and gain some benefits.

So my mind is peaceful.

"Of course I won't go in." Kong Jiao curled his lips. He had a higher-ranking Frost and Snow Essence.

Although this Xihuang sunset is good, to him it is just a precious bargaining chip that can be used to trade other things.

There is no need to lose your life over this.

After saying that, Kong Jiao also withdrew his head, shook his head at Han Honghua and said, "Let's go, this treasure house is not an opportunity for us to covet."

Kong Jiao just looked at this treasure house and felt an eerie sense of crisis.

Now that the case has finally been solved, the source of the sense of crisis is the corpse of the man sitting on the throne, which has been decaying for thousands of years.

"Indeed, it's not something we can covet." Han Honghua agreed deeply.

Before leaving, Kong Jiao took another look at Lu Wenji, who was still standing outside the gate.

The latter was playing with the Supreme Grade sword, stroking the blade with his eyes obsessively, obviously very satisfied with the Supreme Grade Law Weapon he had just obtained.

Kong Jiao naturally had no intention of greeting him.

He was about to call Han Honghua to find the teleportation array in this little blessed land of Xihuang.

Suddenly, his walking paused slightly, and he looked up at the ruins outside the Silver Gate that had been shattered by the aftermath of the battle.

His puppet Xiling No. 2 was hiding in the ruins.

Through the induction of Shen Cao Lian Puppet, Kong Jiao noticed something abnormal.

The egg wrapped in rags by himself was suspected to be the skylark's egg. When Kong Jiao saw the silver gate treasure house, there was some movement behind the sunset in the west.

He was trembling constantly in Lian Puppet's arms.

And the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the whole egg is as hot as an iron dump just taken out of the stove.

"Huh?" This scene made Kong Jiao frown.

"Is it going to hatch?" As soon as Kong Jiao thought of this possibility, he ruled it out.

It has been soaked in the red gold pond for thousands of years. It is impossible for it to hatch as soon as it is taken out. There must be other reasons that affect it.

While Kong Jiao stopped, Han Honghua behind him asked in confusion: "What's wrong, Xie Guang'an?"

"It's okay!" Kong Jiao shook his head. The existence of the egg was too important and he didn't want Han Honghua to know about it, so he didn't explain anything.

Getting ready to move on.

Suddenly, Kong Jiao felt that the surrounding environment was different.

It is now approaching evening, and the buildings in Xihuang Paradise are slightly dim.

And that slightly dim feeling quickly dissipated in Kong Jiao's field of vision, and was covered by a red-gold light.

The place where the red-gold light is the strongest is the area outside the Silver Gate deep inside where Kong Jiao and the others are.

This place is almost submerged by the red-gold ocean.

"Could it be!" Only then did Kong Jiao realize and turned around hurriedly.

At this moment, Han Honghua and Lu Wenji were also disturbed by the sudden change, and looked back at the open silver door.

A red-gold cloud the size of a fist floated out of the silver door on its own initiative, and flew through the air at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at the direction in which it flew, it was the dilapidated building where Xiling No. 2 was hidden.

"It is flying towards Xiling No. 2, or in other words, it is the skylark egg in the arms of Xiling No. 2."

At this moment, Kong Jiao's thoughts flashed and he captured the reason why the setting sun in Xihuang flew out automatically.

It's because of skylark eggs.

But there was no way someone at the scene could just watch the setting sun in Xihuang fly away.

Lu Wenji almost rushed out of the Silver Gate at the setting sun in Xihuang.

He jumped up from the spot, shot out of the air, and headed straight towards the setting sun of Xihuang.

He didn't know why Xihuang Ruixia came out on its own.

But this did not prevent him from taking it into his hands.

The moment Lu Wenji jumped up, Kong Jiao also moved.

"Don't even think about it!" There was a loud roar, how could he let Lu Wenji block his good deeds.

The setting sun in the Western Huang Dynasty floats towards the lark's egg, doesn't it mean it is one's own?

The figure disappeared in place, Kong Jiao's figure soared into the sky like a sharp arrow, and the moon wheel seal reappeared between his eyebrows.

After resisting the black murderous intention just now, he removed the blessing of the Moon Wheel Seal and retained a large amount of spiritual power.

Now activated again, it still pushed his cultivation level to the ninth level of Wheel-Nurturing.

His figure brought up a rainbow, holding a halberd high in his hand, blocking the path that Lu Wenji must pass.

Roar! There were bursts of dragon roars.

A shadow of a snow dragon appeared on Kong Jiao's body, roaring and rushing towards Lu Wenji, who was already close at hand.

(End of chapter)

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