After saying that, Kong Ju glanced at Huangfu Wuqin beside him.

The latter, on the other hand, was quite calm, tilting his head to look at the sword rain curtain. He looked so calm and composed that it seemed he had no intention of intervening in the battle.

I don’t know whether he has absolute confidence in Tosen or he feels that there is no point in his participation in the war.

As if she could see the doubt in Kong Ju's eyes, Huangfu Wuqin glanced at him with her eyes full of spirit, pursed her lips, and explained seriously: "Your Dongxian Hall Master hates it most when someone interferes with his battle."

"Don't worry, he won't lose."

The two talked for only a few moments.

The sword rain sky that covered the sky and earth and occasionally made violent shaking sounds suddenly became silent.

This made Kong Ju's expression serious, he knew that the outcome might be decided soon.

Crack, crack, crack! About two or three breaths later, the barrier formed by the sword rain sky curtain spread with countless cracks under Kong Ju's gaze.

Then it shattered with a loud bang.

Reveal the picture inside.

However, the torrential rain inside suddenly cleared up, and the ground sank hundreds of feet, revealing a huge deep pit.

At the bottom of the deep pit, Dongxian's figure stood there, holding something in his left and right hands.

Kong Ju looked carefully and saw clearly that he was holding Dai Weiye's gray head in his left hand and the spirit refining pot in his right hand.

The outcome of this battle is already clear, Dongxian won.

"The Master of Dongxian Hall has become stronger again!" Seeing this scene, Kong Ju's eyes revealed an imperceptible surprise.

If Dongxian was able to win the battle with Gexia, it was because the former was poisoned by Shangshen Powder.

In this battle, the demon shadow that crawled out of the Soul Refining Pot was a real powerful palm-born being, without a trace of water, and Dongxian was able to win.

"Does it mean that he has also taken control of the life?" Kong Ju felt as if he knew an incredible secret.

Of course, all this is speculation.

Huangfu Wuqin should know the truth, but it is obviously not a good idea to ask more questions now.

Kong Ju was thinking secretly.

Huangfu Wuqin, who was standing beside him, was already walking briskly towards Dongxian, saying joyfully, "Congratulations, Master Dongxian, for obtaining another important spiritual weapon."

Dongxian killed Dai Weiye, and the Soul Refining Pot that the latter took out naturally became Dongxian's trophy.

I'm afraid that even the leader of the Dingyue Sect didn't expect that after he took out the Spirit Refining Pot to help, the situation that seemed almost certain to win would end with such a result.

Not only did Kong Ju fail to bring anything back, he also lost a valuable spiritual weapon.

Not only did he lose the lady, but he also lost his army.

"These are all external things." Dongxian seemed quite indifferent about the Soul Refining Pot he obtained.

He casually handed the Spirit Refining Pot to Huangfu Wuqin and said calmly, "I have erased the mark on it. You can play with it."

As he said this, he reminded, "The activation of this soul-infused heavy weapon requires the sacrifice of the lives of two Ascension Wheel Realm monks. If there is no sacrifice, forcible activation will backfire on its owner, so don't play around."

"Thank you, Master Dongxian." Huangfu Wuqin nodded repeatedly and took the Soul Refining Pot with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Kong Qi pursed his lips in envy.

Such a precious spiritual weapon is given to him without hesitation. This Dongxian really doesn't care about these material things.

The more this happened, the more terrifying Dong Xian felt to Kong Ju.

People who have a fanatical pursuit of their own strength have a terrifyingly firm mind.

"This is also the reason why Dongxian can become the Tianhe Sword Immortal."

Kong Ju was still giving Yu Dongxian a very high evaluation in his heart.

Dong Xian also looked over at this time and nodded towards Kong Ju, with a satisfied expression: "Not bad."

It should be a compliment to Kong Ju's performance in this battle.

It seems that even though he is inside the Sword Rain Sky Curtain, he is also paying attention to the situation outside.

There are only a few people in the entire Cangwu Sect who can receive praise from Dongxian. Kong Ju hurriedly bowed and expressed his trepidation: "Master, you are too kind!"

Whoosh! Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air in the sky.

Kong Ju immediately raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

After the sword flashed, Zong Changsong, an inner sect disciple of the Cangwu sect dressed in pitch black, revealed himself.

With a look of shame on his face, he half-knelt in front of Dongxian and said softly: "Disciple Zongchang Song greets Master! I am ashamed of your incompetence."

This is quite different from Kong Ju's current miserable appearance.

That's why he came so late.

"Get up." Dongxian didn't blame him too much. He just glanced at Zong Changsong and nodded to let him stand up.

After all, when Huangfu Ying picked Zong Changsong for help, Dongxian said that Zong Changsong was no match for Lingxi.

The current situation is reasonable.

With the arrival of Zong Changsong, all members of the Cangwu Sect are present.

Just when Kong Ju thought he was about to return to the sect.

Dongxian, however, turned his head and looked beyond the Xiling Mountains.

Kong Qi also turned his head curiously.

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The woman in purple came slowly, and when she was less than ten feet away, she bowed to Dongxian and said, "Yue Qiaoling from Medicine King Valley greets Tianhe Sword Immortal!"

After saying that, Yue Qiaoling took something out of her sleeve and handed it to Kong Ju who was standing not far from Dongxian.

"This is the arrow shot by Senior Brother Kong Ju."

Kong Ju's eyes lit up. He was still feeling heartbroken after shooting that arrow.

Even though he had worn away the last bit of intent on the arrow, the value of this arrow was still immeasurable.

It would be great if we could find it back.

"Thank you very much!" Kong Ju walked forward and took the arrow from Yue Qiaoling.

While handing over the arrow, the latter looked Kong Ju up and down, then secretly glanced at Huangfu Wuqin, as if he wanted to memorize the faces of the two men in his mind.

After Kong Ju took the arrow away, Yue Qiaoling smiled generously and said to Huangfu Wuqin, "Valley Master sends his regards to your father."

"He's fine!" Huangfu Wuqin curled her lips. She didn't know why, but she had this attitude whenever she mentioned her father.

"I won't see you off now." Yue Qiaoling slowly stepped back.

Kong Ju looked at Yue Qiaoling's departing back, his eyes slightly narrowed, a thoughtful look on his face.

I don’t know what the intention of Yaowang Valley’s attitude is.

He said he came to get close to me, but apart from returning the arrows, he didn't say much.

Dongxian looked up at this moment and exchanged glances with Yuwen Kui, who was dozens of miles away. There were inexplicable complex emotions in the eyes of both of them.

After both parties nodded in agreement, Yuwen Kui left the scene accompanied by everyone from Yaowang Valley.

From beginning to end, Yuwen Kui had no communication with Dongxian.

Kong Ju keenly sensed a hint of something unusual from the gaze between the two.

Suddenly he looked at Zong Changsong who was beaten badly. The latter kept winking at him. Kong Ju was slightly stunned, then smiled as if to see what was going on.

However, Zong Changsong's expression quickly faded under Dongxian's gaze.

Dong Xian simply ordered: "Return to the sect!"

Before leaving, Kong Ju naturally went back to the valley to take out the lark egg and hung it on his body.

Although this behavior looked funny, it was met with a half-smile from Huangfu Wuqin.

But Kong Ju was so thick-skinned that he naturally pretended not to see it.

Instead, Dongxian looked at the lark egg with a thoughtful look in his eyes, but did not ask any more questions.

Along the way, Kong Ju and Zong Changsong talked quite enthusiastically, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Han Dong'er is the key figure in leading out the main plot, but someone wants me to kill him.

I definitely can't do it, and yesterday I had a negative number of collections for the first time since I started writing the book.

The plot has been buried for so many chapters, and this generation of book lovers really doesn't consider the development of the main line, and it's all based on their momentary preferences.

By then the main plot will be cut into pieces and the book will be useless.

I like to listen to opinions, but there are some opinions that cannot be listened to.

Oh, I won't say any more. You can decide for yourselves.

(End of this chapter)