"Huanzong." Konghou didn't think of the distance between her and Huanzong, so there was only one courtyard. She picked up the hem of her skirt and trotted over, stopped halfway through the run, took a closer look, and determined that this was the real Huan Zong before continuing to run towards him.
As he stepped up the steps, before Konghou could speak, Huan Zong had already stretched out his hand and gently and firmly grabbed her sleeve.
"I'm uncomfortable." His dark eyes looked at Konghou, and there seemed to be infinite grievances inside. Kong
"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Kong Hou held his arm, "Is it not feeling well?"
Huan Zong shook his head slowly, he looked down at the worry and anxiety in Konghou's eyes, and smiled lightly.
"Sorry and still laughing..." Konghou searched in the storage ring, took out a Qi condensing pill and fed it to Huan Zong's mouth, "Eat this first."
Holding the pill, Huan Zong's voice was hoarse: "Thank you."
"You're welcome." She looked around and asked loudly, "Spirit of the secret realm, you are still here, can we go out?"
No one responded.
Konghou raised his voice: "Secret Realm..."
"Stop screaming." A mysterious spirit in black clothes appeared, wearing a white mask, he was always expressionless, "Don't make loud noises in public."
"But there are only you and me here." Konghou said, "It's not a public place, and Huanzong doesn't mind if I shout louder, right, Huanzong?"
Huan Zong nodded, and the Dragon Yin Sword appeared in his hand.
The Spirit of the Secret Realm took a step back and said coldly: "With your state of mind and ability, it is useless to stay in my secret realm." He waved his hand, and many jade cards appeared in front of Konghou and Huan Zong. These jade cards are identical in appearance, and there is no difference.
"These jade cards are the keys to many treasure chests, you can choose one from them." The secret realm looked at Huan Zong, "After five hundred years, you don't want to come again."
Konghou picked out a jade plaque and complained, "We can barely count as friends, but you are so ruthless."
"I'm just a secret realm, I don't need to have feelings." The spirit of the secret realm didn't want to talk to Konghou, "Let's go after you choose."
"Wait!" Seeing that the spirit of the secret realm was going to disappear again, Konghou quickly stopped him, "I don't need the treasure chest, can you do me a favor?"
The Spirit of Secret Realm turned to look at her.
Konghou put his hands together and looked at him eagerly: "You are a secret realm left by immortals. You are more powerful than other secret realms, and your heart must be very kind. Please help."
"The means of touting are useless to me, and the secret realm will not have feelings." The spirit of the secret realm said indifferently, "What do you want me to help you with?"
"I want to know where some medicinal materials are, please let me know." Konghou bowed to the spirit of the secret realm. The spirit of the secret realm has the consciousness left by the immortals, and he must know some things that the immortals know.
"Medicinal materials?" The Spirit of the Secret Realm glanced at Konghou. This human female is healthy, has no hidden diseases, and has a good heart and soul. She is a person with immortal fate. On the other hand, the man beside her, although he has outstanding aptitude and a bit of immortal fate, has a problem with Lingtai.
"Yes, these medicinal materials, do you know where they are?" Konghou handed the prescription to the spirit of the secret realm.
The Spirit of the Secret Realm took a look. This was a prescription thousands of years ago. It was used for monks whose mood was unstable and the spiritual platform was broken. But because the medicinal materials are too expensive, if the spiritual platform is destroyed, many cultivators can only wait for the day when their lifespan is exhausted.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, this prescription has reappeared in the world.
The above medicines were already hard to find in the world when their master ascended. Now the spiritual energy of the cultivation world is getting thinner and thinner, how can these rare medicinal materials grow
"Give it up." As a secret realm, he can't learn to talk around human beings, "A lot of the medicines above are extinct, you can't find them."
"If you don't try, no one will know the result." Kong Hou said, "Please tell me where they used to be."
"I only know where three of the medicinal materials used to be." Seeing her insistence, the spirit of the secret realm pointed to three of the medicinal materials, "The South of the Undead Sea, the Bottom of the Tingfeng Valley, and..."
The Lingering of the Secret Realm paused: "Mortal Realm."
"Mortal world?" Konghou came from the mortal world and knew how thin the spiritual energy of the mortal world was, but he didn't expect this medicine called Cangyuer to be in the human world, "Where in the human world, how can we find him? "
"I don't know." The spirit of the secret realm said, "It is said that this herb is an emperor. In order to save his beloved woman, he used the emperor's blood to irrigate every day, and finally raised flowers. I have never seen it before, brain The news about this medicine here is the human world 1,800 years ago."
"1,800 years ago..." Konghou quickly deduced what dynasty was 1,800 years ago.
Eighteen hundred years ago, it was the world of the Xifeng Dynasty. Emperor Sang Yu had a deep love for his wife. After his wife passed away, he did not marry again. There are few men who are affectionate, and it is even more difficult to find an emperor who lasts forever, so even though nearly two thousand years have passed, countless women still mention this emperor.
The more rare something is, the more rare and beautiful it appears.
For the women in the harem, Sang Yu's behavior was like a dream, a dream belonging to other women, and they were all dream watchers. Know how beautiful dreams are, but never touch them.
"Thank you for telling me." Konghou gave a big gift to the spirit of the secret realm, and the spirit of the secret realm avoided it. This woman has dragon energy and immortal fate, and he can't stand her big gift.
"Let's go." The spirit of the secret realm said, "After five hundred years, the two of you don't come."
Konghou took a few steps, stopped and turned to look at the spirit of the secret realm: "After we leave, are you going to stay here alone for five hundred years?"
The Spirit of the Secret Realm stood sideways without looking at her bright eyes: "I'm not a human, and I don't understand the loneliness of your human beings."
"But when you have a human body, you have learned human language, and you know how to give in and be afraid, what's the difference between you and people?" Konghou couldn't imagine what it would be like to be alone in an empty place for five hundred years." Do you want to... go out and see?"
"Compared with thousands of years ago, the current world of self-cultivation has changed a lot, aren't you curious?" Konghou felt that a spirit of the secret realm who knew how to think and would choose to retreat under Huan Zong's powerful force, had already People are no different.
"I'm curious." The Spirit of the Secret Realm said in an unwavering tone, "But I am the will that the master left behind, and I want to help him see the next ascendant appear. When a new ascendant appears in your cultivation world, I'll come out and see."
"But... We Lingyoujie haven't seen an ascendant for a thousand years." Konghou couldn't bear it, "Are you going to wait?"
The Spirit of the Secret Realm nodded seriously: "If you don't have it in a thousand years, then wait for two thousand years. If you don't have it in two thousand years, wait for five thousand years. As long as Lingyoujie doesn't disappear, I will not die. It doesn't matter."
Looking at the masked face of the spirit of the secret realm, Konghou actually saw a bit of persistence and cuteness on the white mask.
"Maybe in a hundred years, someone will ascend, and then you will be free." Konghou waved at him, "Then... see you next time."
The Spirit of Secret Realm looked at her, and just when Konghou thought he would say something reluctant, he said, "Are all the female cultivators in the cultivation world now as noisy as you?"
Konghou: "…"
"Farewell, I won't see you." Konghou turned around and grabbed Huan Zong's sleeve and walked out.
The spirit of the secret realm was not angry, and watched her and Huan Zong leave until their figures disappeared in the enchantment, and their standing postures did not change. The wind blew his hair, and the entire secret realm was shrouded in fine rain.
A rain of flowers, is he seeing off this "friend"
Walking out of the enchantment, there is a huge golden hall outside. There are many chests exuding golden light floating on the golden hall. This is probably the treasure chest mentioned by the spirit of the secret realm
The jade card in his hand flew out uncontrollably and overlapped with a treasure chest in the middle. The treasure chest was opened, and a magic weapon emitting a colorful glow fell into Konghou's hand.
After the Dharma light flashed, Konghou realized that this was an extremely beautiful umbrella.
I don't know what the umbrella is made of, it looks like smoke and fog, and the word "breathing" is engraved on the umbrella handle. When she opened the umbrella, the ribs were green and comfortable, and almost no woman could resist its beauty.
Then she found that the breath around her was restrained, and at this moment she looked no different from mortals. She turned her head to look at Huan Zong, and found that Huan Zong was holding a dharma-filled Feixian skirt in his hand. The skirt was so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off it, but... What's the use of a male cultivator wearing this kind of skirt
"Here it is." Huan Zong handed the skirt into Konghou's hands, "I can't use this." While Konghou was not paying attention, he put his right hand behind his back, and put an inconspicuous common instrument into the storage. ring.
"Then your junior sister and senior sister..." Konghou felt that he still had to pretend to be reserved.
"I don't have a senior sister, and the junior sisters are all addicted to swordsmanship and are not interested in these things." Huan Zong smiled gently, "The female cultivator closest to me is only you."
"Huanzong, you, you..." Konghou put away his umbrella, patted his chest and covered his face, "Don't laugh like that."
If she continued to laugh like this, she was afraid that if she couldn't control her hands, she would rub against Huan Zong's face. How could she be such a shameless woman, she is ashamed of the ancestors of the old Ji family, and sorry for the teachings of the master and senior brothers.
"It's me that doesn't look good?" The smile on Huan Zong's face gradually disappeared, and he said disappointedly, "Sorry, I will pay attention next time."
"No no no, you don't understand what I mean, what I mean is, your smile is too good-looking." Seeing Huan Zong's sad expression, Konghou couldn't care whether he was shameless or not, "It's very good-looking, It's super beautiful, I'm afraid other nuns will be addicted to your appearance."
"No." Huan Zong took her by the hand and walked outside the hall.
In the secret realm, in order not to guess the wrong formation, Konghou was often held by Huan Zong. Now that he is held by Huan Zong, she didn't even reject him at all, and walked obediently behind him: "Why not?"
The door of the hall was opened, hundreds of flowers were flying outside, the drizzle was falling, and the rain of flowers in the sky was the most beautiful picture.
"I'll just laugh at you, and they won't see it." Huan Zong turned his head and looked at Konghou with a smile, "Is this okay?"
His eyes were very warm, like melting spring snow, with the morning dew on the branches of flowers, sparkling with a bit of fragrance and sweetness. Faced with such a pair of eyes, no matter what he said, Konghou would probably only say good things.
"Okay." She nodded blankly, the beautiful flower rain world behind Huan Zong seemed to be hazy and nothingness, only the handsome man in front of him was real.
In "Xiu Xian Ji", it is said that the protagonist is better than snow in white clothes. With a long body and a jade standing, standing on the top of the mountain with a sword, the sun, moon and stars seem to be stepping on his feet, and the world is colorless. Konghou has never imagined what kind of person can make the world colorless, but now she finally understands what kind of person can make the world eclipsed and everything in the world a foil.
Hua Yu rolled up the bodies of the two of them, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already outside the entrance to the secret realm.
When the disciples of the sect guarding outside the secret area saw someone coming out, they all looked here and found that it was the real Huan Zong of the Liuguang Sect and the fairy Konghou of the Yunhuamen.
Konghou answered a few words, thinking that these people would continue to ask questions, these people walked away with strange eyes, and even if someone was about to continue to ask, they were dragged away by others on the shoulders. She looked at Huan Zong suspiciously, "Huan Zong, what happened to them?"
Entering the secret realm without disfigurement, there is no need for these fellow Daoists to make the atmosphere so unfriendly, right
Huan Zong said in a calm tone: "I don't know, the cultivator's personality is inevitably a little weird, so don't take it to heart."
"Uncle Master." Last time, Xiaodong, who was represented by Liuguangzong, stayed outside the secret area for several days. When Huanzong finally came out, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Xiaodong has seen Uncle Master."
"Xiaodong, why are you here?" Huan Zong asked.
"Returning to my uncle, Yuanjimen sent a message to the sect master half a month ago, saying that you and Uncle Konghou entered the secret realm, and the sect master asked the junior to come and guard the entrance of the secret room." Seeing that the uncle finally remembered his name, Xiao Xiao Dong was very happy, "Now that you come out safely, the junior will be relieved."
"With Lin Hu here, I'll be fine. You tell the sect master not to worry about me." Huan Zong looked at the sky, "It's getting late, you should go back."
Xiaodong: "… "
So even though his name was remembered, Uncle Shi was still indifferent.
"The younger generation will go first..." Xiao Dong bowed his hands, and halfway through the ceremony, he suddenly froze, his eyes fixed on the middle of Huan Zong and Kong Hou.
"Practicing swords is important, don't waste time." Huan Zong took out a magic weapon and gave it to Xiaodong, "A small thing, take it to play."
"Xie, Xie Shishu." Xiaodong stammered and thanked him, but when he stood up again, he didn't dare to look again. No wonder he always felt something strange just now, it turned out that Uncle Master and Fairy Konghou were standing together holding hands.
hand in hand…
hand in hand…
Holding the magic weapon and jumping on the flying sword, Xiaodong flew away in despair.
"What's wrong with Senior Nephew Xiaodong? He stepped on the sword and flew crookedly, so he is not afraid of a flying accident?" Konghou Ke has heard of many cultivators' flying collisions. A fall won't cause people to die, but the dignified swordsman can't even control the flying sword.
Huan Zong was a member of the Glazed Light Sect. To lose face to the Glazed Light Sect was to lose half of Huan Zong's face. Thinking of this, Konghou felt that these juniors needed a good education.
Huan Zong looks so good-looking, behaves so gracefully, and is such a nice person, how could he be ashamed of such a thing
When Lin Hu came out, he saw the young master and Konghou girl sitting at a small table under the shade of a tree, drinking tea and eating snacks. The two of them were chatting and laughing. The two have forgotten his existence.
Approaching the two of them, he heard Konghou chuckle softly: "Huanzong, I didn't expect you to do such a stupid thing when you were young. At that time, in order to secretly read the book written by Miaobike, I hid the book in the second brother's house. In the cave."
"You were cute when you were little."
"I know you want to say that I was naughty when I was a kid."
"I don't lie."
Lin Hu: "..."
It's just a trip to a secret realm, does the son lose his soul
"Senior Lin, have you finally come out?" Kong Hou noticed Lin Hu and waved at him with a smile.
"Young Master, Miss Konghou." Lin Hu walked to the two of them, Huan Zong put down the teacup and pointed to the seat next to him: "Sit."
Lin Hu put away his sword and sat down beside Huan Zong.
Huanzong poured him a cup of tea.
"Young Master, you seem to be in a good mood?" Lin Hu took a sip of tea and carefully observed Huan Zong's face.
Huan Zong's eyes rolled around, and he smiled at Konghou: "I have the opportunity of double cultivation of heaven and earth with Konghou, and I am naturally in a good mood."
"That's right." Kong Hou just remembered this, "Huan Zong, we will meditate and practice together when we have the opportunity in the future.
"Okay." Huan Zong stood up, bent down and stretched out his hand in front of Konghou: "Let's try it in the carriage first. If it is feasible, we can increase our practice on the road in the future."
"Yes." Konghou grabbed Huan Zong's hand, "Then let's hurry up."
"Sir..."
"You stay here, and when the other monks come out, say goodbye to Konghou and me." Huan Zong turned to look at him, "Do you understand?"
Lin Hu: "..."
Gee, my cheek hurts a bit.
Xiaodong flew all the way back to the sect, even ignoring that the other juniors and nephews greeted him, and hurried up the mountain.
Cang Hai frowned when he saw his apprentice hurried in, "Why are you so panic?"
"Master." Xiao Dong gave Cang Hai a big gift, "Uncle Master has come out of the secret realm and was not injured."
"It's not a good thing, why are you so nervous?" Cang Hai got up to get the teapot, "As a sword cultivator, if you can't control even the most basic emotions, how can you achieve the Dao?"
"But Master, Master Uncle, he has a relationship with Uncle Konghou of Yunhuamen."
"What?" The teapot in Cang Hai's hand smashed to the ground, and he looked at his apprentice with some gaffe, "You said that junior apprentice was attracted to a woman?"
"Yes." Xiaodong said, "Uncle came out of the secret realm and held hands with Miss Konghou. When Miss Konghou was talking, he smiled at her..."
"It's impossible. In normal days, he would never say a word less, let alone look at people with a smile. I've known him for 300 years, and I've never seen him smile at me a few times. Second time." Cang Hai walked around the room, calmed himself down, and said to Xiao Dong, "You go and report to the sect master with me on this matter."
Cang Hai is the apprentice of the Songhe Peak Master, so it is not difficult to meet the Sect Master. So all the way to the main hall, he entered the door and saw that the master and the sect master were there, and after saluting, he said: "Sect master, master, Xiaodong has returned."
"The two of you sit down and talk." Jin Yue and Yan Yue said, "Just now your junior brother came back with the Feixun Talisman and told me what happened in the secret realm."
"Then... did he mention to you about Miss Konghou?" Seeing the sect master's good mood, Cang Hai thought, the younger brother's mood was already unstable, the sect master was not afraid that he would fall in love with the female cultivator. Affected
"I mentioned it." Jin Yue had a happy expression on his face. Since his apprentice's accident, he hasn't had such a relaxed expression for a long time, "This Konghou girl from Yunhuamen is really a lucky star. It's really a matter of your junior brother meeting her. Good luck and good luck."
Cang Hai: "..."
This is a little different from what he expected.
"You agree with them?" As a sword cultivator who had practiced for nearly five hundred years, Cang Hai's expression was rarely so complicated.
"How can you disagree with such a great deed?" Jin Yue said, "With so many cultivators in the world, how much chance do they have to meet the good fortune of the dual cultivation of heaven and earth? With Miss Konghou and his dual cultivation of heaven and earth, your junior brother's heart will be slowly gained. Warm nourishment, even if he can't recover, I don't have to worry that one day his spiritual platform will break and his cultivation base will dissipate."
"Double cultivation of heaven and earth?" The Canghai monster called out, "Is it really dual cultivation of heaven and earth?"
Song He frowned. His apprentice has always been a steady character. What's going on today, he talks and acts like a hairy boy.
Jin Yue also finds it strange, how good is the dual cultivation of heaven and earth, why is Canghai's nephew's expression so strange
"Sect Master, Miss Konghou, how old is this year?"
"She is still young, her bone age is only seventeen years old. But the two of them don't want to be a Taoist companion, so why should they care about age?" Jin Yue waved his hands and said, "The Yunhua Sect is very good. Although she has a low cultivation base now, It is more beneficial for your junior brother to cultivate the world with her. But the dual cultivation of heaven and earth is optional to her, but it is very important to your junior brother. You must not talk about age and cultivation base."
It was a great kindness from Yunhuamen to send them the shark scales. I didn’t expect that Tu’er and Konghou would have such a chance. He and Tu’er owed a great cause and effect.
Cang Hai fell silent.
Could it be that the younger brother deliberately seduced her in order to have a long-term dual cultivation with Konghou
Miss Konghou is only seventeen years old, how could the younger brother do such a thing out of madness