To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 92 Please let me go
What a joke.

If Huangfu Wuqin could come in person, his opponent would be difficult to deal with.

He didn't want to take a trip into this muddy water.

Huangfu Wuqin seemed to have known that Kong Ji would refuse. After such a long period of contact, she had gained an understanding of this young man who deliberately kept a low presence in the outer sect.

He glanced at Kong Ji without changing his expression.

The latter immediately sat upright, looking at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and thought to himself: "Hold on, this is a beauty trap."

Huangfu Wuqin suddenly smiled, making her already fairy-like little face look breathtakingly beautiful, but the words coming out of her mouth shocked Kong Xian.

"This is also what your leader means."

"What does the leader mean?" Kong Xian suddenly looked solemn. If this matter involves the leader, then it must be related to the Cangwu Sect.

In addition, Kong Xian experienced the provocation from the three people of Quejinmen yesterday, so he had a guess.

"Should I be asked to deal with those three people from the Golden Tempering Sect?"

Huangfu Wuqin didn't know that Kong Jiang had already thought about it. He was still sitting on the stone bench, holding his chin with his little hand, and exhaled like a blue:
"Deacon Zhao Wei helped you apply to watch the snow soul. He also expressed his position. As long as you are willing to fight, you can watch the snow soul in "Snow Burial Record" for as long as you want."

In fact, when he heard the words "master", Kong Jiang had already made a decision in his heart.

The head of the family suppressed the matter of his Frost and Snow Essence for him.

And he helped himself secretly many times.

No matter what, he must carry out the leader's orders based on emotion and reason.

Especially after hearing that he could watch "The Soul Burial Record" Xue Po indefinitely, Kong Ji's eyes were already bright.

"Of course, you can also refuse. The sect will not make things difficult for you. Everything depends on your own wishes." At this point, Huangfu Wuqin's expression became solemn and he began to imitate Huangfuying's tone of voice vividly.

"Kong Zhen, I just want you to know that the sect needs you."

"Is this what the leader said?" This sentence directly made Kong Ji shiver. According to the rumors about Huangfu Ying learned from Feng An, their leader was quite capable.

Kong Jiang felt that it was reasonable to use coercion and inducement.

Suddenly singing such a song to himself and saying such disgusting words made him feel a little uneasy.

"Why do I feel that there is a pit?"

After Huangfu Wuqin put everything in his mind that Huangfu Ying had said to him, his dark eyes stared straight at Kong Xian: "I've finished talking, are you going or not?"

"Is the opponent strong?" Kong Xian asked tentatively, and he had already begun to plan in his heart.

Although the temptation is great, it still depends on whether you can take it.

It would be fine if it was the three from the Tempered Golden Gate, but he was afraid that he might have guessed wrong.

"The only ones you've seen are the three tempered ones." Huangfu Wuqin's expression this time was meaningful, and what he said was completely consistent with Kong Xian's guess.

"Just those three?" Kong Xian was immediately happy. He thought he would be asked to go to the eighth or ninth realm of Yanglun.

He does have some clues about the strength of the three people from the Tempering Golden Sect.

The strongest one was the young man wearing a jade hairpin. His aura was thick and long, which was a bit hard to see through.

The other two are a little behind. Although they can defeat Fang Jianxing, they are only two Yanglun Sixth Realm.

After all, given their age, those three must be regarded as geniuses among their peers in the Quenching Sect.

But if it really comes to a fight, Kong Jiang is really not afraid, and even has a great chance of winning.

"Please let me go." Kong Jiang stood up resolutely and said righteously: "Kong Jiang is duty-bound to help the sect look good!"

"Ha!" Huangfu Wuqin was amused by Kong Ji.

Little did she know that Kong Ji had already fought against the three of Quejinmen.

On the other side, Shangguan Yuzhou was sitting in a study room in the law enforcement hall.

In front of him was the legendary figure of Cangwu Sect, Dong Xian.

"Would you like to?"

His language was as concise as ever, and his weathered eyes looked at the young man in front of him, waiting for his response.

"Obligated!" Shangguan Yuzhou saluted solemnly.

Then he thought of something else and continued: "Hall Master, I have a brother whose strength is not inferior to mine."

"Maybe we can let him join us in this competition with the Tempered Gold Sect."

In order to convince Dongxian, Shangguan Yuzhou even patted his chest and abdomen and promised: "If he loses, the disciple is willing to apologize with his head."

Shangguan Yuzhou worked so hard, of course he had the intention of getting Kong Jiang into the eyes of the senior officials of the Cangwu Sect.

There are also aspects that are for the sake of the Cangwu Sect.

After all, the current Cangwu Sect cannot find anyone more suitable than Junior Brother Kong. "Are you talking about Kong Zhen?" Dongxian seemed to have expected it, and said calmly: "Don't worry, your junior sister Huangfu has already tried to protect him from the battle."

"In this competition, he will definitely be there."

"It couldn't be better." Shangguan Yuzhou suddenly smiled.

Shangguan Yuzhou said goodbye and left.

Only Dongxian was left in the study, and he said softly: "For Shangguan Yuzhou and Qin Qin to protect them so hard, he must be really capable."

The main peak of the inner gate is Qingcang Hall.

Huangfu Yinggao sat on the bench that symbolized the highest power of the Cangwu Sect.

He handed the list in his hand to Shi Jinchi, who was standing aside, and said calmly: "Give this battle list to Miao Jiang. In three days, the winner will be decided on the martial arts battlefield."

Shi Jinchi nodded slightly, but subconsciously looked at the three names on the list.

They are Shangguan Yuzhou, Kong Ji, and Fang Jianxing.

Shangguan Yuzhou, Shi Jinchi knew, was the number one genius of the younger generation, with amazing talent in swordsmanship and worthy of a heavy responsibility.

Fang Jianxing is second only to Shangguan Yuzhou. He has also practiced the Fire-Eating Yanglun Sutra to the fifth level of Yanglun, and has a combat power that is not inferior to the sixth level of Yanglun.

But Shi Jinchi heard that Fang Jianxing had lost to the people from Quejinmen in the competition a few days ago.

But among the short ones, Fang Jianxing can barely use it.

Just this Kong Geng.

Looking at this name, Shi Jinchi frowned and recalled all the famous disciples in the outer sect in his head.

I couldn't find his name.

"Is this Kong Jinchi?" Shi Jinchi looked at Huangfuying with his fat face, the questions in his eyes were self-evident.

Huangfuying casually picked up the teacup on the coffee table next to him and took a sip. He didn't seem to want to explain too much: "You don't need to know who he is, just give it to him."

Speaking of which, who in the entire Cangwu sect Shi Jinchi is most afraid of.

It was not the unparalleled Dongxian, but Huangfuying in front of him.

Shi Jinchi entered the school only a few years later than Huangfu Ying when he was a boy, but he watched with his own eyes as this man climbed from being an outer disciple to the position of leader step by step.

The various methods involved are appalling.

Therefore, he did not dare to disobey any word of Huangfuying's order.

Seeing that Huangfuying had no intention of explaining, Shi Jinchi of course did not dare to say anything, so he had to respond: "Yes!"

"Also, tell Miao Jiang tactfully to restrain the disciples under the sect and don't wander around outside the sect. Although some of our outer sect disciples are getting older, their tempers have not diminished."

"If we don't protect him enough, he will destroy the three treasures of his Golden Tempering Gate one day."

When Huangfuying said this, he looked at the "Dongsang Chronicle" in his hand and his tone was very calm.

But hearing this made Shi Jinchi break into a cold sweat.

"In addition, I took out a small mirror-breaking pill from Caiyuantang and gave it to Fang Jianxing as a reward for this attack. Let him quickly break through to the sixth realm."

"I've been practicing for three years, and I've only reached the fifth level of the wheel. It's embarrassing to even try to do it."

When Shi Jinchi heard this, he didn't know whether the expression on his face was bitterness or laughter.

He really wanted to say that three years of raising the wheel and the five realms was already quite an astonishing speed.

If Huangfuying's words were heard by the disciples from the outer sect, I don't know how heartbreaking they would be.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Shi Jinchi grasped the information revealed in Huangfu's English tone.

"The leader only gave Fang Jianxing the Little Broken Mirror Pill, but not Kong Ji. What does that mean?"

"Could it be that this Kong Ji has already reached the Sixth Level of Yanglun!"

"Good guy, you've hidden it deep enough. If it hadn't been for the Golden Tempering Sect clamoring to come to your door this time, I wouldn't have known that the younger generation of our outer sect still had such a genius."

Thinking of this, Shi Jinchi's head buried even lower.

It must be Huangfuying's method that could hide it from his eyes and ears.

The leader's words were intended to reveal the information just given to him.

This is how it is with Huangfuying, walking on thin ice every day, always saying something, and if you guess wrong, you have to be scolded.

"I'll do it now." Thinking of this, Shi Jinchi bowed respectfully and slowly stepped back and left.

Huangfuying was left sitting on the bench, expressionlessly looking at this ancient book from who knows how many years ago.

He murmured softly: "The news about the hidden pile buried in the Golden Tempering Gate must have come back. These three genius disciples suddenly appeared, and there was no news at all in advance."

(End of this chapter)