The pavilion is nearly twenty stories high, and there is still space for each inner disciple to live in a separate room.
Kong Ju's residence was naturally chosen to be in the same place as Shangguan Yuzhou and Zong Changsong.
Shangguan Yuzhou took out two plates of appetizers from his storage bag, as well as the wine he got from Feng An.
The three of them sat together, drinking wine and listening to Zong Changsong talking about some legends of Qinghu blessed land.
As the chief registered disciple of Dongxian, Zongchang Song is older than Kong Ju and Shangguan Yuzhou. He has been in the inner sect for several years. Naturally, he has heard many rumors about the dragon that fell in Qinghu Lake.
"According to the more popular theory, the dragon was killed by lightning when it transformed into a dragon and was buried in the Qing Lake."
"This is also recorded in the history of my Cangwu sect."
"But, I happened to hear Master and the headmaster talking about the secret history, and I heard a different version."
Zong Changsong wanted to show off, and while speaking, he took a sip of wine and looked at Kong Ju and Shangguan Yuzhou in front of him with smiling eyes.
Kong Ju raised his eyelids and refused to be tricked.
Shangguan Yuzhou didn't think so much, he just kept pouring wine for Zong Changsong and asked cheerfully: "Brother, don't keep me in suspense, just tell me."
Zong Changsong nodded in satisfaction and said slowly, "The headmaster's words were vague, but the general meaning is that there is another hidden reason for the death of the dragon. It did not die from heaven's punishment, but from man-made disasters."
"Man-made disaster? That dragon is the master of the blessed land. It is about to transform into a dragon. How can anyone in Wudong touch it?" Kong Ju obviously didn't believe it.
Being able to monopolize the blessed land and convince the Wudong cultivators at that time, the dragon's realm must have been above that of a palm-born being.
After all, it has been fallen for so long, and the descendants of its subordinates are all alive.
"Of course, we can't find anyone in Wudong in our time who can move that dragon. But it was different back then. The world hadn't changed, the spiritual energy was abundant, and the essence of heaven and earth wasn't as scarce as it is now." Zong Changsong paused here and said in a low voice: "And let's put Wudong aside. The cultivation world is so big, there is Gujiang in the north, Tianqi Dynasty in the west, and Yunmo in the south. They also have their own paradise and various sects' inheritance."
“Don’t underestimate it.”
Hearing this, Kong Ju nodded seriously and agreed: "That does make sense."
As soon as he said this, Kong Ju's mind flashed back to the man he saw being nailed to death in Xihuang Blessed Land by a magic weapon.
That man was able to fight against the evil spirits that wreaked havoc on the blessed land even after his death. His strength must have broken through the shackles of life and reached the legendary realm that was close to that of a human immortal.
If a man like this was killed, it is possible that the dragon that had not yet transformed into a dragon could be killed.
However, when we mention the Xihuang Blessed Land, let’s take a look at the current Qinghu Blessed Land.
Kong Qi's heart suddenly moved.
"They are both Wudong's two great blessed lands. The fate of Xihuang Blessed Land and Qinghu Blessed Land seems to be the same. Is there any connection between their destruction?"
Once this idea took root in Kong Qi's mind, it could not be shaken off.
Just as he was concentrating on pondering, trying hard to find the fleeting flash of inspiration in his mind.
A deep and powerful calling voice suddenly sounded from outside the main door of the pavilion. The voice was full of energy and spread throughout the rooms of the pavilion, causing Kong Ju's eardrums to itch slightly.
"Is Kong Ju here? Your sister Hua is here!"
"Such powerful blood and energy! This person must have already realized the physical strength of Gangjin." Zong Changsong put down the wine glass and looked in the direction where the voice came from with a surprised look on his face.
Shangguan Yuzhou rubbed his ears and looked at Kong Ju with a strange expression: "Junior Brother Kong seems to be looking for you."
The latter grinned and nodded calmly: "It was indeed looking for me."
As he spoke, Kong Ju pushed open the door of the room and looked down into the attic.
Sure enough, next to the attic door, Han Honghua's figure, taller than a man, was standing there, with her signature short hair, and at first glance it was impossible to tell whether she was a man or a woman.
When Kong Ju looked at Han Honghua, the latter also grinned at him.
The Mo Sheng Sect also sent people to the Qinghu Blessed Land event. As the first immortal seedling of the Mo Sheng Sect, Han Honghua naturally had to come.
Therefore, Kong Ju was not surprised by her arrival. He smiled and waved at Han Honghua, saying, "Sister Hua, come up and have a drink!"
The guards guarding the gate saw Han Honghua and the sect disciples looking at each other and did not stop them.
Han Honghua stomped her feet, causing the ground where she stepped to crack.
With the help of this power, her whole body soared into the sky.
Under Kong Qi's indifferent gaze, it landed accurately in front of his room.
As soon as he got close, Kong Ju felt the surging heat from the blood in the latter's body.
Kong Ju looked Han Honghua up and down and exclaimed in amazement: "Tsk tsk tsk, Sister Hua, you've become stronger again!"
"I am a rare genius in the Mo Sheng Sect in a century." Han Honghua grinned, her face full of confidence in her talent.
As she spoke, she patted Kong Ju's shoulder and looked at his face with a joking expression: "But your face is still more beautiful than before."
This made Kong Ju's face freeze, and then he showed an expression of being at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
He was very changeable at that time, no wonder Han Honghua would make fun of him.
However, with Kong Ju's thick skin, he could still withstand this kind of good-natured sneer, and quickly invited Han Honghua into the house.
"Come on, Sister Hua, let me introduce you to two senior brothers from my sect."
Zong Changsong and Shangguan Yuzhou had already stood up to greet them.
After all, Han Honghua is a very famous name.
Moreover, the rumor that the Emperor Flower and the Shenglong Halberd are better than each other on the Hidden Dragon List is also circulated within the Cangwu Sect.
Kong Ju first pointed at Zong Changsong and said, "Master Dongxian's eldest disciple, Senior Brother Zong Changsong, is also the eldest senior brother of our generation of disciples."
"Fairy Han, I've heard of your name a long time ago. It's better to meet you in person than to ask. You are indeed a heroine." Zong Changsong bowed politely and did not look down on Han Honghua at all just because he was a Shenglun.
As he spoke, he pointed out the inappropriateness in Kong Ju's words in a serious manner: "Besides, I am ashamed to say that I am only a nominal disciple."
"The real last disciple is here!"
As he spoke, Zong Changsong pointed at Shangguan Yuzhou.
The latter also showed a friendly smile and praised: "I heard that Fairy Han beat Yuan Xiao to a pulp. I admire you!"
"It was just luck. I'm sorry to be the two disciples of Tianhe Sword Immortal!" Han Honghua was also very outgoing and greeted the sect leader Song Shangguan Yuzhou generously.
Then, without any hesitation, he picked up the jar of wine on the table, gestured to the two of them, drank it in one gulp, and laughed, "Haha, good wine!"
"Oh, another drunkard!" Kong Ju shook his head when he saw this.
The drink for three became for four.
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Moreover, Han Honghua had an amazing alcohol tolerance. She drank the wine that Feng An had added some magical herbs to enhance the flavor, just like drinking water, without any sign of drunkenness on her face.
Han Honghua seemed to be well prepared this time.
After taking a few sips of wine, he suddenly lowered his voice and said to Kong Ju: "Kong Ju, which elder of your Cangwu sect is leading the team this time?"
"Master of Dongxian Hall!"
There is nothing to hide about this issue. When the giant spirit boat entered the island in the middle of the lake, many cultivators had already seen Dongxian.
Hearing Kong Ju's response, Han Honghua nodded silently with a thoughtful look in her eyes.
Seeing this, Kong Ju smiled, looked at Shangguan Yuzhou and Zong Changsong and said, "Sister Hua, you can speak directly. The two brothers present can be trusted."
Leaving Shangguan Yuzhou aside, Zong Changsong was also Dongxian's disciple and had rescued him.
It can be said that they are the group of people that the Cangwu Sect can absolutely trust.
"Then I'll be frank." Han Honghua nodded, wiped the wine stains from the corners of her mouth, and said slowly with a serious expression, "I'm here to ask you a few questions on the orders of my master."
Zong Changsong seemed to be a nobody on weekdays, but he was very reliable when things happened. He immediately said with a serious face: "Fairy Han, just ask, I will tell you everything I know."
"Did you send the letter?" Han Honghua asked without any clue. Kong Ju looked confused when he heard it.
He looked at Shangguan Yuzhou again, who was also looking at him in astonishment, not understanding what Han Honghua said.
Shangguan Yuzhou scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "Fairy Han, we don't understand."
Kong Ju knew Han Honghua's character very well.
She wanted to keep the matter in suspense, proving that the matter was of great importance. Just when Kong Ju was about to ask in detail.
Dong Xian's voice suddenly rang in my ears: "Tell her that it was sent by us."
Kong Ju narrowed his eyes. As expected, Han Honghua's visit was not just to reminisce about the past.
It was an order from the master.
However, the details were all planned by the sect's top leaders, so he couldn't think too much about it. He could only rest and ponder for a while, then tell Han Honghua the words Dong Xian had transmitted to him: "It was indeed sent by us."
Zong Changsong saw that Kong Ju had a confused look on his face before, but suddenly he responded to Han Honghua with certainty, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
He probably guessed that his master was sending a message to Kong Ju.
He immediately picked up the sword, walked out of the door, and closed it to prevent the secret conversation between the few people.
Kong Ju nodded repeatedly after watching this scene. He had to say, there was a reason why Zong Changsong could be the chief disciple. He knew what was important.
Han Honghua had no worries when she saw Zong Changsong guarding the door.
Looking straight at Kong Ju, he asked again with a solemn expression: "My master asks, is the information in the letter true?"
Han Honghua seemed to be asking Kong Jue a question, but it was more like she was asking Dong Xian behind her.
Kong Ju also knew this, so he didn't say anything until he heard Dong Xian's response. Then he nodded and said, "It's absolutely true!"
"My master asked, does the hall master dare to swear on his Dao heart!" Han Honghua suddenly stood up, with a fascinating aura bursting out of her eyes.
The boiling energy and blood instantly filled the room like a ferocious beast.
Shangguan Yuzhou frowned when he saw this. His hand was already on the sword, but Kong Ju quickly held it down and said solemnly, "Brother Shangguan, this is a conversation between elders. Sister Hua and I are friends for life and death."
Shangguan Yuzhou just nodded, and his hand silently left the hilt of the sword.
This time, Dong Xian’s voice did not ring in Kong Ju’s ears.
Instead, Han Honghua's eyes kept flickering, as if she heard Dong Xian's message.
Han Honghua didn't know what she heard and just kept nodding.
Kong Ju and Shangguan Yuzhou became spectators.
In this way, an incense stick of time passed.
Han Honghua just raised her head, smiling again, and looked at Kong Ju and Shangguan Yuzhou, saying word by word: "You two, I am following the order of my master to fully assist you in your trip to Qinghu blessed land!"
(End of this chapter)