It is suspected to be the egg of a skylark, and the Xihuang sunset glow absorbed by the egg.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju's eyes turned to the silver-white monster egg with three golden lines on the surface that he had placed aside.

It had been five or six days since it absorbed the Xihuang sunset glow, and there was still no movement.

This made Kong Ju, who had originally thought that something special was going to happen, very depressed.

"Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case. The fact that it can attract all of the Xihuang Sunset Mists in the treasury proves that there must be some mysterious connection between it and the Xihuang Sunset Mists."

While muttering to himself, Kong Ju had already picked up the monster egg and placed it in front of himself.

In fact, after it absorbed the Xihuang Sunset Glow, its identity had basically been confirmed in Kong Ju's mind.

In all likelihood, they are the descendants of the skylark.

After all, only Deng Yunlark, which is inseparable from Xihuang Blessed Land, would be connected with Xihuang Sunset.

"It may take some time for it to hatch!" Kong Ju comforted himself as he gently stroked the smooth eggshell of the skylark, feeling its coolness.

"Or does it need some kind of incubation opportunity?"

After all, this skylark egg has been soaked in the red gold pool for thousands of years and has not hatched.

But it still has life waves, proving that it is not a dead egg.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju suddenly pretended to be vicious, and said in a low voice to the lark egg: "You have eaten a portion of my Xihuang sunset glow. If you don't hatch a lark, I will boil you into a boiled egg."

Of course, these are all jokes.

Kong Ju had personally experienced the magic of the Red Gold Pool.

After soaking himself for a night, he jumped directly from the seventh level to the peak of the eighth level.

It also has the effect of cleansing the essence and marrow and improving qualifications.

Even if this egg is not the offspring of a skylark, its quality must be good after being soaked in the red gold pool for such a long time.

Of course, it would be even better if it was the offspring of the skylark.

Its mother is the Demon King of the Life Realm, so it is bound to be better than her.

In addition, it absorbed the Xihuang Sunset, the essence of heaven and earth.

It can be said that the starting point of this egg has surpassed billions of monsters in the world of cultivation.

It can almost be said that one must enter the realm of life.

When Kong Ju was groping for the skylark egg, he was already imagining the scene of riding the skylark to the sky.

Don't let him indulge in fantasy for too long.

Bang! A golden light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

This made Kong Ju's eyes flash with a sharp light. He tilted his head and looked towards the entrance of the valley where he was.

Of course, it was impossible for him to see through the rock wall and see the situation at the valley entrance.

But the monster puppet he placed at the entrance of the valley could see it.

The moment when the light flashed between his eyebrows was the warning from the puppet refining master.

The monster puppet refining team has already noticed something unusual.

At this time, his vision had changed to the vision of the monster puppet.

Under a half-man-high rock at the entrance of the valley.

A small yellow and white snake, which was at the third level of Yanglun, as thick as a thumb and as long as a chopstick, was sticking its head out and looking outside the valley entrance. It saw several figures rapidly approaching the valley.

There were seven people in total, with the leader walking in the front, holding a magical weapon in his hand.

The remaining six people followed the leader in tacit understanding, forming a pocket-like formation and quickly rushed towards the valley entrance.

During this process, the seven people did not speak a single word to each other. They all performed their duties and were well-trained.

During the brief time that the little snake was spying on them.

Seven people have already rushed into the valley entrance.

With the help of the little snake's vision, Kong Jue could clearly see the appearance of the magic weapon held by the leading man.

It is a magical instrument that looks like a compass, and the needle on it clearly points to one's current location.

It was clearly aimed at me.

"I knew that the Dingyue Sect had some means of tracking. After I killed Lu Wenji, I was marked by some kind of Taoist magic." Seeing this, Kong Ju's face showed no surprise at all.

Because in Ge Xia's experience, possessing this kind of Taoist magic similar to marking is not uncommon.

This is also the reason why Kong Ju did not hesitate to take a detour of thousands of miles and did not dare to leave Luoxia City.

However, each sect's mark has its own peculiarities, and Daofa Kong Jue does not understand the Dingyue Sect's mark, so he is unable to break it.

"Fortunately, I had a trick up my sleeve, otherwise I wouldn't even know I was surrounded." Thinking of this, Kong Ju sneered.

The reason why he chose to refine the yellow and white little snake that had no fighting power into a puppet was, of course, because refining a puppet of this level would take no effort.

The second is the small yellow and white snake called the Rock Crevice Snake, which is one of the most common monsters in the Xiling Mountains. Its combat power is so weak that it can be ignored by all cultivators.

The more others ignore something, the safer it is.

After all, Kong Ji only used it as eyes, not a fighting puppet, and now it really came in handy.

At the same time, Kong Ju had already seen the cultivation levels of those seven people clearly through the Rock Peak Snake.

They are all in the late stage of Yanglun. The leader holding the compass is in the ninth stage of Yanglun, and the other six are in the eighth stage of Yanglun.

This lineup would be top-notch even in the Cangwu Sect's Law Enforcement Hall.

But Kong Ju disagreed.

Kong Jue can be killed easily.

"Since they are coming for me, this little bit of strength should be used to explore the way, and the more powerful ones are still to come." Kong Ju's eyes turned and he quickly analyzed the situation.

He immediately controlled his consciousness and withdrew from puppet refining.

Then he looked at the skylark eggs beside him.

This thing cannot be put into the Qiankun bag, and it is very inconvenient to carry. If a fight breaks out later and it is damaged, Kong Ju will be so angry that he will die.

So he couldn't take it with him.

Kong Ju immediately used his spiritual power and spiritual crystal to form a black ice blade, cut a crack in the corner of the cave, placed the skylark eggs in the crack, and then buried them with soil.

After doing all this, he was still not at ease, so he took out a pill sealed with beeswax from his arms.

It was the poison pill that was exchanged from the furnace-holding elder Zhou Shangxiang, which could kill Yanglun Jiujing.

He carefully buried the poison pill together with Deng Yunque, and took out a rock snake from the Qiankun bag to refine the puppet.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Once someone discovers the Skylark egg, the puppet refining agent will bite the poison pill into pieces.

In the Shenglun realm, anyone who comes into contact with this poison pill will die.

Only then did Kong Ju get up with peace of mind.

"With such a small number of people, you dare to rush over? You really don't take me seriously." Muttering softly, Kong Ju suddenly made a spell.

As the spiritual power in his body vibrated.

Whoosh! Frosty white mist immediately gushed out of the cave.

Cold Breath Technique. Now when Kong Jue uses this basic Taoist technique, it is no longer the same as before.

In less than three or two breaths.

The fog has spread throughout the valley.

A cold and stern aura filled the entire space.

As a result, the deep pools in the valley were covered with a thick layer of ice.

And Kong Ju's figure disappeared without a trace the moment the cold breath technique gushed out.

When the seven monks from Dingyue Sect arrived at the valley, they did not immediately attack Kong Ju, but ambushed near the cave.

Just as Kong Ju had expected, these were pathfinders.

They were outside the cave just to hold Kong Jue back.

When the cold breath spread out, the seven people were surrounded and found themselves in a pitch-black fog.

When the cold air touched their bodies, a layer of frosty white crystals immediately condensed on the surface of the seven people's bodies. The biting cold seemed to freeze their blood.

The leader's face turned pale and he shouted hastily, "We've been discovered! Set up the formation!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! The seven people used their own methods to resist the cold breath technique while forming a temporary formation, trying to block Kong Jue in the cave.

However, at the moment when the cold breath technique was activated.

Inside the cave, Kong Ju had already made use of the dual power of the aura concealment ability of the Wanbian Qianzong and the aura concealment ability of his own practice.

He rushed out silently following the cold breath technique.

The timing was just right, right before the seven people formed their formation.

His figure was hidden in the white frost and mist, like a ghost, and he went around behind someone.

The palm wrapped in the Hanyi Sixue Technique went straight to the back of the Dingyue Sect disciple who was at the Yanglun Eighth Realm.

Poof! Kong Ju's palm penetrated his body, and the cold air used his palm as a medium to turn his internal organs into solid ice in an instant.

The extreme cold froze the man's senses, and he couldn't even feel the pain.

When he came to his senses, he only saw his empty chest.

"Ah!" A shrill scream erupted from the frosty white mist.

It attracted the attention of the other six people.

But the frost and fog were so heavy that they couldn't even see more than ten feet away.

By the time they found the location where the scream came from, the person who was attacked by Kong Ju had turned into an ice sculpture with a transparent chest from front to back, and his face still maintained the fear before death.

As for the whereabouts of the person who made the move, there was no trace of it at all.

Seeing this scene, the face of the leading middle-aged man in Yanglun Jiujing changed instantly and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

The legend of Kong Ju has spread throughout Wudong in the past few days. The reputation of Shenglong Ji is even more terrifying than Lu Wenji's previous Breaking Yue Sword.

"He's out! Change the formation, the hexagram guard formation!"

His words had just fallen.

Another person was dragged silently into the frost and fog.

There were only five people left at the scene.

From the death of the first person to the disappearance of the second person, it only took two breaths.

At this moment, the five people, including the leader, had already been frightened like frightened birds, and they no longer had the courage to resist.

"run!"

With a loud roar, the remaining five people burst out with all their strength and shot madly towards the outside of the valley.

(End of this chapter)