To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

It’s another half-day flight, it’s almost midnight, and the sun is setting in the west.

Under the reflection of the sunset, Kong Jiao, who was standing on Lian Puppet, took out the jade slip and glanced at it.

It can be seen from the jade slip map that their location is almost out of the land range and heading to the center of the lake.

"I guess it won't be long before we can enter the lake area." Kong Jiao muttered.

But when Kong Jiao was looking at the map and jade slips, confusion suddenly appeared on his face.

His eyes were fixed on the junction of the lake and the land.

The light spots representing Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong had stopped there for half a day, and they were not seen moving.

At first, Kong Jiao thought they were waiting for him and Shangguan Yuzhou.

But as the two of them got closer and closer to the shore, Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong did not move, and they had no intention of approaching to join them.

"There's a situation!" Kong Jiao pursed his lips, his eyes slightly suspicious.

Just when he was about to inform Shangguan Yuzhou of his guess.

They were about hundreds of miles away.

call out! A brilliant brilliance suddenly exploded from the sunset-covered sky in front.

There are two colors of gold and silver in the brilliance, which expands in the sky, like a blooming lotus.

Such a striking signal can be seen at a glance even from hundreds of miles away.

Kong Jiao's eyes had been looking in that direction the moment they smoothly lifted into the sky, and the color of the lotus was reflected in his pupils.

After a brief moment of calm, he seemed to have thought of something and blurted out: "A signal for help from our sect!"

That ball of brilliance is Ashen Parasol Sect’s signal for help.

"Indeed!" Shangguan Yuzhou also recognized it.

The two met each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

Because the location where the fireworks bloomed was exactly where Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong were.

Shangguan Yuzhou said with a determined expression: "It must be Senior Brother Changsong and Senior Sister Qingning! They must have encountered a strong enemy."

Kong Jiao had a bad premonition before, so he naturally agreed with Shangguan Yuzhou's words.

Without waiting for his response.

call out!

Another signal for help rose into the sky after the first signal.

What kind of enemy can make Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong send out their rescue signals at the same time!

There is only one answer.

"Ling Xi! They must have encountered Ling Xi!" Kong Jiao spoke quickly. Without waiting for Shangguan Yuzhou's response, he had already poured his spiritual power into the Lian Puppet at his feet with all his strength.

Wow! Accompanied by Kong Jiao's strong spiritual power infusion.

The wings transformed from the remaining breath of the wind feathers on Lian Puppet's back immediately expanded several times, and when the wings spread out, they were nearly three feet wide.

With the blessing of spiritual power, Lian Puppet's flying speed also increased several times, taking Kong Jiao through the air.

On the other side, Shangguan Yuzhou also used his sword control skills with all his strength, turning into a rainbow of sword light, following behind Kong Jiao.

His eyes moved to the sky above the dangerous peak that stood at the junction of the lake and the land.

The surging spiritual power surged from the sky.

The violent energy aftermath shook the clouds within a radius of ten miles and scattered them in all directions.

Boom! The sharp sword light shot out from the top of the mountains, directly cutting down the dangerous peak standing there.

At the same time, a wave of fire as hot as the blazing sun rose into the sky, enveloping the sword and evaporating it.

Buzz! An orange formation barrier covering the top of the mountain to the mountainside suddenly opened.

Limiting the scope of the battlefield to the top of dangerous peaks.

At the same time, beams of red-orange light shot out from the bottom of the formation, bombarding the formation wildly.

Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsongzheng joined forces to attack the man who looked like the scorching sun.

Lingxi was one against two, and even though he was in a formation, he was not at a disadvantage.

On the contrary, the Golden Crow Law Manifestation behind him screamed repeatedly and erupted into endless waves of fire, which made Zong Changsong and Zhai Qingning exhausted.

Zong Chang's hair was knocked off, and his long hair burned on its own in the sea of ​​fire.

The clothes on the chest were also full of traces of being burned, revealing the flesh and blood on the chest that had been burned to pieces by the high temperature, and the bones were deeply visible.

Zhai Qingning was protected by Zong Changsong with all his strength. Even so, he was still seriously injured. There were traces of flame burns on the left side of his body.

On the other hand, Ling Xi only had a shallow sword mark on his clothes, which did not cause much damage to him.

If this continues, the two ascending wheels of Ashen Parasol Sect will fall into Lingxi's hands.

"This pervert! He has become stronger again. I'm afraid he is about to reach the second stage of ascending the wheel and is exhausted."

Zong Changsong had the experience of fighting against Ling Xi, but even though he lost that time, it was obviously not that bad.

Now that he and Zhai Qingning have joined forces, they are still suppressed.

Zhai Qingning mobilized the formation with all her strength to resist Ling Xi's offensive. At the same time, she calmly said to Zong Changsong: "Keep on holding on, the rescue signal has been sent out. I believe that Junior Sister Huangfu and Junior Brothers Kong Jiao and Shangguan have seen it. arrive."

Zong Changsong nodded heavily, gritted his teeth and faced Ling Xi again, regardless of his injuries.

But he was hit by heavy waves of fire and flew backwards.

The wave of fire spread by the Golden Crow Law Manifestation behind Ling Xi became even hotter, and the terrifying high temperature melted the rocks on the mountain below, turning them into flowing magma.

In which sea of ​​fire he is, he is like the blazing sun walking in the world.

After hitting Feizong Changsong with one blow, he said calmly: "Are you, Ashen Parasol Sect, except for the imperial daughter, all just bastards?"

Zhai Qingning remained silent and silently slid the array disk in her hand.

Boom boom boom!

The orange-yellow formation that was constantly attacking Ling Xi suddenly turned into deep darkness.

Change the formation and guard the Fushan formation.

Zhai Qingning gave up the attack and began to defend with all her strength. Under her intentional control, the formation quickly shrank into a ten-foot radius, which was just enough to protect herself and Zong Changsong.

Although the formation has shrunk, the formation barrier emits a metallic luster and is integrated with the mountains at its feet, making it indestructible.

Watching Zhai Qingning's movements, picking up formations like Taoist techniques, Lingxi's eyes were filled with brilliance, and she praised: "You can set up the Shenglun formation in a hurry, and you can do it just by using the formation plate in your hand." Change of formation.”

"You are worthy of a battle with everyone."

Zhai Qingning did not respond, biting the corners of her lips, and set up dozens of formation flags, spending all her life's learning on strengthening the defense of this formation.

On the other side, after Ling Xi said those words, she came with a monstrous heat wave and landed on the edge of the formation.

As Ling Xi came closer, the blazing high temperature burned the entire formation and made a puffing sound.

"But the key to self-cultivation is self-cultivation. After all, formations are foreign objects. You are too obsessed with this." As she spoke, Lingxi raised a smile on her lips, and the Golden Crow Law Manifestation on her body crashed into the formation in front of her. legal barrier.

Because this defensive Fushan Formation connects the formation with the entire peaks and mountains.

Ling Xi's attack not only affected the formation, but also caused the entire mountain peak to shake.

"How long can you last?" Ling Xi looked at Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong inside the formation with indifference in her eyes.

Hundreds of miles away, Kong Jiao and Shangguan Yuzhou seemed to be using their full strength to break through the air.

The two of them were already traveling as fast as they could.

Wherever they passed, the clouds in the sky were cut open by the trajectory of the two men, revealing obvious ravines.

Due to the wind pressure generated by the excessive speed, Kong Jiao's long gown was blown by the wind.

Feeling the strong wind blowing continuously on his cheeks, he silently muttered in his heart: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Shangguan Yu followed closely behind Kong Jiao, using the wind and waves he broke through to reduce his own resistance and fly more easily.

This is the most reasonable way Kong Jiao thought of.

He and Shangguan Yuzhou took turns leading the way, breaking the wind one by one.

In this way, Shangguan Yuzhou also had the time to check the jade slips. Seeing that the light spots representing Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong on the map still did not move, his brows became tighter and tighter.

Zhai Qingning is fine, Zong Changsong is his senior brother from the same master.

If he died in the blessed land of Qinghu, he wouldn't know how to explain it to Dongxian.

On the other side, despite the wind pressure, Kong Jiao did not forget to open his virtual vision and look in the direction where the signal came from.

But because the distance is too far, even with the virtual vision, it is impossible to see clearly.

He could only vaguely capture that at the end of the field of vision, there was a cluster of stars flickering on top of a peak on the horizon.

Even from such a long distance, he could feel the oppressive feeling brought to him by that little spark.

Among all the monks who entered Qinghu Paradise, apart from Lingxi Kong Jiao, there was no other monk who could reach this level of fire path.

"It's indeed Lingxi!" Kong Jiao told Shangguan Yuzhou what he saw.

Shangguan Yuzhou was naturally not afraid, and just said coldly: "Let us know this dragon head."

After saying that, Shangguan Yuzhou rushed to Kong Jiao instantly and let him break the wind.

The two of them alternated with each other, rushing forward regardless of the cost, and their movements could be seen on the map.

Within the formation, Zong Changsong dragged his seriously injured body and continued to inject his spiritual power into the formation. At the same time, he also took the time to glance at the jade map slip.

Seeing the two light spots that kept coming towards him, his sad face finally had a little joy and surprise.

To his surprise, Zong Changsong saw that the speed of Kong Jiao and Shangguan Yuzhou was not inferior to his own.

Obviously, these two Prodigy, who are highly regarded by the sect, already have the strength to compete with each other.

"Keep on holding on, Junior Brother Kong Jiao and Junior Brother Shangguan are almost here!" Zong Changsong informed Yu Zhai Qingning of the good news he had seen.

The latter nodded silently, not even having the time to speak.

Because the formation flags she had set up began to crumble one after another as the formation outside Lingxi continued to attack.

She didn't know if she could hold out until her own troops arrived.

In fact, with Zhai Qingning's knowledge in formations, it would not be difficult to arrange the next formation to trap Ling Xi.

But that takes time, not a rush.

After all, formations arranged using formation flags are only for emergencies.

In other words, the formations Zhai Qingning set up with the formation flags were able to block Ling Xi for so long. If the Wudong monks knew this, they would probably be amazed.

What Zong Changsong said to Zhai Qingning had just finished.

Suddenly, he saw something, and his face instantly turned livid. As for Zhai Qingning, her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

I saw the sky above the formation.

Since the sun had already set, it was obviously pitch black.

Now, a blazing sun has risen again.

Its light shone brightly across the entire top of the mountain as bright as day.

It even feels dazzling upon closer inspection.

It turned out that Ling Xi was secretly condensing such a powerful Taoist technique when attacking the formation arranged by Zhai Qingning.

"Not good!" When Zong Changsong and Zhai Qingning reacted, it was already too late.

The scorching sun that suddenly took shape, amidst Ling Xi's sneer, dragged a long tail of flames in the night sky and was already heading towards their formation.

As the scorching sun approached, the light became more and more intense, illuminating the two people in the formation almost unable to open their eyes.

Neither Zhai Qingning nor Zong Changsong was sure whether this formation could withstand Ling Xi's attack.

A golden opportunity.

The ground and the entire mountain peaks shook violently, as if some wild beast had stomped its feet.

boom! What followed was a surge of blood energy, erupting in the dark night.

A figure jumped out of the night.

His hands held an exaggeratedly huge stick that held up the sky, at least a hundred feet long.

Accompanied by her deep and long roar.

"Roar!" The sound that shocked the eardrums spread like ripples from her mouth into the formation.

Then the figure moved from top to bottom and swung down the stick towards Ling Xi who was standing in front of the formation.

The giant stick, supported by its blood energy surging like a furnace, pressed down like a mountain, and its powerful force enveloped the entire space where Ling Xi stood.

Before the stick arrived, the Gang Jin was already raging, shaking so much that the ground where Ling Xizuo stood collapsed and cracked.

"Hmph!" Ling Xi's face turned serious. Faced with the stick, he snorted coldly and then slapped it with a palm.

With the top of the mountains as the center, the spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles gathered towards his palm, forming a giant palm print to meet the terrifying stick.

Bang!

An astonishing wave of energy erupted from where the two men were fighting.

While submerging Lingxi, it also swallowed up the person who used the stick.

Zhai Qingning and Zong Changsong, who were in the formation, couldn't see clearly who was helping them.

Until a figure with short hair and bronzed skin flew out from the exploded center.

Only then did they see her appearance clearly, it was Han Honghua.

This blow obviously put her at a disadvantage, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth.

But Lingxi didn't get much advantage, and her whole body was smashed into the ground by Han Honghua's stick.

Where the two met, a huge depression formed.

It was such an interference that caused Lingxi to ignore the falling trajectory of the blazing sun Taoism.

It missed the formation held up by Zhai Qingning and finally smashed into the mountainside of the mountain.

Bang! The entire mountain peak was blasted with a huge gap in this blow, almost breaking the mountain peak.

Ling Xi slowly floated up from the depression, looked at the figure that she had retreated from, and called her name with a cold face: "Han Honghua, are you looking for death?"

Han Honghua gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She was not afraid of the dragon's head's gaze. Instead, her eyes were like lightning: "Moshengmen Han Honghua, please give me some advice from the dragon head!" (End of Chapter)