Ascending, Do Not Disturb

Chapter 135: she

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Yuan Chen bent down, picked up the cassock, and hung it on his arm. The bright red cassock fluttered on his arm, making a rustling sound.

"Uncle Shi." The monk who heard the accident here rushed over and saw Uncle Shi standing on the steps, his monk robe stained with blood, his cassock hanging loosely on his arms, and it might be blown away by the wind at any time.

Hearing their calling, Yuanchen glanced at them silently, and said to the monk with the highest cultivation base, "Stay here to protect the Dharma."

"Yes." The monk folded his hands together and sat down in the west seat with his legs crossed.

Suddenly the wind blew away the cassock on Yuanchen's arm. It flew over the courtyard wall and disappeared into the night.

"Uncle, I'll go find it for you."

"No need." Yuanchen folded his hands slowly, looked up at Jieyun in the air, and repeated, "No need."

The monk stared blankly at Yuanchen, and nodded after a while, "Yes, yes."

Yuan Chen didn't speak any more, he turned and walked into the night, his slightly fat body seemed to have been swallowed by the night. The monk looked at his back and wanted to chase after him, but when he saw the billowing calamity clouds in the sky, he sat down with his legs crossed to protect the monks who were transcending the calamity.

As a monk, I have a compassionate heart, and when I see others in trouble, it is difficult to pretend that nothing happened.

The robbery clouds are increasing, and the entire sky seems to be pouring down.

When Huan Zong opened his eyes, he was too distracted to sit still. Qiu Shuang quietly stood aside, watching his every move. Seeing the panic on his always calm and steady face, Qiu Shuang showed a smile on his face. The disciples of Yunhuamen don't necessarily need a perfect Taoist companion, but a person who is a disciple of Yunhuamen, even if they are perfect and have no love in their hearts, is not a good candidate.

When the first tribulation thunder fell on him, Konghou looked up at the sky suspiciously, is thunder tribulation so gentle? This is much gentler than when the general puppets beat her in the Illusion Tower.

However, as the thunderbolts fell one after another, Konghou knew that this was not gentleness, but that he had to bow first and then soldiers. She blocked a few thunder tribulations with her sword, and she touched the messy hair on her forehead. Generally, there are only nine thunder tribulations. Why did she get hacked more than a dozen times

Looking up at the thunder light like a giant dragon, Konghou gasped, he was going to kill her. Not daring to use the Frost Sword to block it, Konghou threw the phoenix head hairpin in his hand, and the phoenix head hairpin flew into the air, transforming into a beautiful seven-colored phoenix, raised his head and let out a smooth cry, and went straight to meet the giant thunder.

"Phoenix..." The people in the Glazed Light Sect looked at the phoenix that collided with Lei Jie in the air, and were stunned for a long time, almost unable to believe their eyes. Whether in the realm of self-cultivation or the world of the mortal world, dragon and phoenix have very special meanings. Most of the cultivators' natal instruments, even if they open their spiritual wisdom, mostly exist in the form of gas or invisible consciousness, condensing phantom instruments like this. Not much.

In the past, there was the real Zhongxi, and now this... Who is it

The Yunhuamen disciples sat in rows on the eaves, watching the phoenix flying in the distance and the huge thunder light, and fell silent together.

"I think... this kind of thunder tribulation is a little familiar." Linghui whispered, "Senior Brother Wuchuan, what do you think?"

Wu Chuan stared at the phantom of the phoenix that was gradually disappearing: "Konghou has not yet reached the stage of her heartbeat." How could she survive the calamity.

Linghui was silent again, this kind of thing might not be common for other people. But if it was Junior Sister Konghou, she would not be surprised at all.

The two fellow peak masters thought more, and the tribulation thunder struck eighteen times in a row. This was not an ordinary promotion to the tribulation thunder. Elder Qiu Shuang has not returned, and I don’t know what’s going on in the dungeon. Has the Lord of Xie Xiu appeared

"Wait here for a while, I'll go take a look." Qing Yuan couldn't worry about Qiu Shuang and Konghou, and said to Pei Huai, who was also the Peak Master, "Junior Brother Pei, you... be careful."

The movement a few hours ago caused the disciple with a low cultivation base to faint directly. The cultivation base of Xie Xiu has reached this point. No matter how free and easy his character is, he can't help but feel worried.

Pei Huai nodded: "You should also pay more attention."

From the expressions on the faces of the two peak masters, the other disciples of Yunhuamen guessed that the situation was a little serious, and immediately lost the mood to watch the excitement. Wu Chuan glanced at his younger brothers and sisters and sighed, "Let's go with me."

The disciples nodded obediently and jumped off the roof behind Wuchuan.

Qing Yuan flew all the way, met Master Yuanchen halfway, and flew down from the air: "Master Yuanchen, what's going on in the dungeon?"

"Please don't worry, Immortal Master Qing Yuan, the Demon Venerable Jiu Su was seriously injured and fled, and he won't dare to harass the cultivation world in a short time." Yuan Chen stared at Qing Yuan for a while, as if he just recognized who he was, and put his hands together. , "Miss Konghou is being promoted to the cultivation base."

"Thank you Master for telling me." Qing Yuan faintly noticed that Yuan Chen was not right, so he looked at him a few more times and found that his monk robe was stained with blood, and his sleeve robe was also scratched, as if after a fierce battle.

"Does Master's injury matter?" Qing Yuan took out a bottle of medicinal pills and handed it to Master Yuanchen, "Master, take two medicinal pills to slow down."

"Many thanks to Immortal Qing Yuan, the poor monk is fine." Yuan Chen didn't take the medicine pill, and after reciting the Buddha's name, he turned around and walked forward, the bead on his chest squeaked softly.

Qing Yuan frowned, what happened to this master of Qingjing Temple

After the last lightning strike, Konghou only felt that his whole body was numb, his internal organs were smashed to pieces, and the air mass at the spiritual platform condensed into a golden pill body. Another slice.

Konghou felt that every part of his body was in pain. The meridians and bones of his body were forcibly bent back and forth, and there was a steady stream of spiritual energy pouring into her body.

In the past, she couldn't bear such pain at all. But since being thrown into the gate of the constellation by the real person Hongyan and having undergone various tests, Konghou found that not only did he reach out faster, but his ability to endure pain was also enhanced.

The pieces of the golden elixir became more and more shattered, and even turned into golden powder. Konghou lay down on the ground. Now that it was done, the inner elixir was chopped into slag.

However, when the golden elixir turned into powder, it condensed together again, and slowly transformed into a human figure curled up together. Konghou's consciousness was connected with the human-shaped inner elixir. She saw the human-shaped inner elixir and opened her eyes. The eyes... are her own eyes.

She opened her eyes suddenly, a drop of rain fell on her face, she reached out and touched her cheek, this is... Lingyu? Has her cultivation base been promoted successfully

Looking up at the sky, she could see the trajectory of every drop of rain, and even judge where they landed. The whole world became much clearer, and she was even able to use her divine sense to judge how many living creatures were imprisoned in the Glazed Light Sect dungeon.

Patting the clothes that had been torn apart by lightning, Konghou used a few cleaning techniques for himself, took out a clean skirt from the storage ring and put it on. She got up and walked to the corner, looking at the black fox demon Hongmian, she disliked the fox demon's dirty body, and poked it with a stick. The fox's tail twitched, but he didn't dare to escape.

"So he's still alive..." Konghou threw away his stick and clapped his hands, "Your fiancé, left you and ran away alone."

The fox demon, who hadn't reacted just now, suddenly turned her head and grinned fiercely at her.

"It's ugly in the first place, and it's even uglier to do this without the hair." Konghou locked the fox in a special cage, got up and walked to the gate of the courtyard, meeting Huanzong's raised eyes.

Huan Zong's pupils trembled slightly, he got up and held her hand, without mentioning the matter of cultivation: "It's fine if you're okay."

"Konghou has a baby?" Qing Yuan, who hurried over, was relieved to see the intact Konghou, but after realizing the strong spiritual energy on Konghou's body, he couldn't help but be surprised, "What's going on?"

Qiu Shuang shook her head. She glanced at the disciples of Qingjing Temple who were helping the Dharma protectors: "Let's go back first."

Qing Yuan nodded when he saw this. Konghou Jieying couldn't make Qiu Shuang feel better, it seemed that a lot of things had happened.

Hong Mian was lying in the cage, as quiet as if she was an ordinary fox, not a vixen. She looked at the monks at the gate of the courtyard, her eyes dimmed.

As the fiancee of the Honored Lord, the number one beauty in the evil cultivation world, Hong Mian never thought that she would be abandoned. The Honored Lord walked so decisively, without hesitation, without embarrassment, without even looking at her.

The previous petting seemed to be in vain, she finally understood why the Lord liked to call her by her name, and said that her mouth was the cutest and cutest. It turns out that Hongmian and Hongyan have similar pronunciation, and she also has lips similar to the real person Hongyan.

He had never liked her, what he liked was her name and her mouth.

But how affectionate can the Lord's love be? When escaping, you can use the woman you once loved as a weapon. He kept talking about love, and the one he loved most at the juncture of life and death was himself.

Therefore, they are people or demons in the evil cultivation world, and they never believe in love easily. The love and love that are talked about on weekdays are all poisoned honey. If anyone believes it, it is a hopeless fool.

She flicked her tail and buried her head.

Due to the fall of the Moon Star Gate's Hongyan Sect Master, the exchange meeting did not continue. The news of Konghou's marriage was also temporarily concealed. In order to cover up this news, Yunhuamen even released news that there were some problems in Konghou's practice and that he needed to temporarily retreat and cultivate.

As for the person who was promoted to the cultivation base that night, it was naturally a certain disciple of the Glazed Light Sect.

Three days later, Wangsu, another sect master of the Moon Star Sect, arrived at the Glazed Light Sect.

He had already learned the news of Hong Yan's death, and there was neither sadness nor joy on his face, but he was wearing plain white, and even the crown of his hair was the simplest plain silver crown. Behind him were the two young masters of Yuexingmen. They followed Wangsu, just like another Wangsu and Hongyan, and their whole body was full of indifference.

Most of the guests of the Glazed Light Sect have left, and the only ones left here are the disciples of the four sects, Yunhua Sect, Jiufeng Sect, Zhaohan Sect, and Qingjing Temple. When they greeted Wangsu, they also came.

Looking at the plain-white Yuexingmen, the monks bowed to Wangsu in silence.

"My fellow Daoist Wangsu, please express my condolences." Jin Yue felt a little guilty. The real Hongyan died in the Liuguang Sect, and he had no face to face Wangsu.

"Death is the beginning of life. Sect Master Jin, don't worry, I understand." Wangsu gave everyone a big gift, "I will welcome my junior sister home today."

"Please." Jin Yue turned sideways to welcome Su into the main hall.

"Where is she?" Wang Su did not move, but looked at Jin Yue and said, "I want to see her below."

Jin Yue knew that the "she" in Wangsu's mouth was not referring to the real person Hongyan.