Suddenly.

Swish! A flash of lightning flashed at the gate of Huode Sect.

A graceful figure carrying golden lightning came rushing from afar.

Ge Xia knew who was coming. He caught a glimpse of the lightning in his peripheral vision, then quietly stood up, gently placed Han Dong'er's body on the wooden horse, twisted his body, and disappeared on the spot.

Just as Ge Xia left, Huangfu Wuqin's figure dropped from the sky and came to this small courtyard.

She arrived as promised to collect Han Dong'er's body.

Huangfu Wuqin stared at Han Dong'er's body lying on the wooden horse with his golden eyes. After confirming that she had no signs of life, he did not take her away.

Instead, he used thunder magic to dig a deep trench on the spot and carefully placed Han Dong'er's body into it.

Finally cover it with soil.

Before leaving, she took a piece of stone, cut it into the shape of a tombstone, and placed it in front of Han Dong'er's grave.

Engraved on the stele were six large characters: "Soul-Fu Sword Han Dong'er".

Huangfu Wuqin looked at the tombstone for a moment, and seemed to feel something was wrong. He took a photo of the tombstone from a distance, erased the three words "Soul-Fu Sword", and changed it to "The Tomb of Han Dong'er, the Emperor of Huode".

After doing all this, Huangfu Wuqin nodded with satisfaction. His body turned into thunder, breaking through the air in the night and disappearing into the horizon.

Outside the courtyard fence, Kong Ju and Ge Xia stood together, looking up and watching Huangfu Wuqin leave.

With the help of Ge Xia, the great palm master, to cover up, Huangfu Wuqin naturally did not notice the two of them.

However, what made Kong Ju feel strange was that during the time when Huangfu Wuqin arrived, Ge Xia did not attack her.

Of course, Kong Ju can control Ge Xia's every move through the Soul-Calming Bell.

But he didn't even show any killing intent.

Kong Ju only looked at the old man a few more times, looking at Ge Xia's unusually peaceful old face tonight, and asked softly: "That's the daughter of your enemy, don't you hate her?"

Ge Xia silently shook his head, looked at the night sky where Huangfu Wuqin disappeared, and said with relief: "The grudge is over."

After saying that, Ge Xia raised his hand in the air and picked up Han Dong'er's body that Huangfu Wuqin had just buried from under the soil.

While holding it in mid-air, Ge Xia tilted his head to glance at Kong Ju and said in a negotiating tone, "Can I lend you some of the spirit blood of the Frost and Snow Spirit?"

This request made Kong Ju purse his lips. If he wanted to refuse, Ge Xia, who was bound by the Soul-Calming Bell, could not be taken away by force.

Although I don't know what he is going to do.

But considering that he had contributed so much to the Starry Sky Altar, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

Ge Xia gave Kong Ju a grateful look, then gently picked up Kong Ju's wrist and cut the wound.

His method was very skillful. Kong Ju didn't even feel any pain. He just felt a chill on his wrist, and a ball of blood, almost the size of a fist, was sucked out by Ge Xia.

Kong Ju has completely refined the essence of frost and snow, and the blood in his body contains the characteristics of the essence of frost and snow.

The sudden appearance of that ball of blood in the air made the temperature of the courtyard a little chilly.

Then Kong Ju quietly watched Ge Xia use his power to shoot the ball of human blood into Han Dong'er's body through the air.

A magical scene happened. Under Kong Ju's gaze, Han Dong'er's body, which had become shriveled due to taking out the blood fruit, became plump and white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Except for the fallen black hair, Han Dong'er's body now looks exactly the same as before she took out the blood fruit.

This is not the end yet. After absorbing Kong Ju's blood that had been baptized by the essence of frost and snow, a layer of white frost began to slowly appear on Han Dong'er's body.

The overbearing cold power of the Frost and Snow Spirit froze her entire body, turning it into an ice coffin.

After doing all this, Ge Xia put down his raised palm and looked at Han Dong'er's body. Reminiscence flashed on his old face: "She actually loves beauty. I have seen her secretly looking in the mirror more than once in the Endless Sea."

"After returning to Wudong, she has been dressing as a man, and she must have been thinking about changing back into women's clothing."

Kong Ju did not respond to Ge Xia's words, as the latter looked like he was talking to himself.

As he spoke, Ge Xia tilted his head to look at Kong Ju, and slowly taught him: "The essence of frost and snow can lock the vitality of the human body and prevent the flesh and blood from rotting. If you are in danger of death in the future, you can also use the essence of frost and snow to freeze your whole body and wait for help."

Ge Xia is indeed a great master of life. The wonderfulness of the essence of frost and snow that he mentioned has not been explained even in "The Foundation of Immortality".

"So that's how it is." Kong Ju nodded slightly. He thought of how he was frozen by the spirit of frost and snow after the battle with Yuan Xiao.

I thought it was because of the sect’s rescue, but it turned out to be thanks to the Frost and Snow Spirit.

"The One-Day Soul Returning Technique is quite good. I thought it was a useless secret technique. After I got it, I hardly used it."

"I think you found a use for it."

When Ge Xia said this, it was obvious that he had already realized that Han Dong'er's life was extended for another day by Kong Ju using the Returning Soul of One Day.

He didn't ask Kong Ju why he knew his secret method. He probably guessed that Kong Ju had inherited a lot from him.

Kong Ju nodded silently without saying anything more.

Because he felt that Ge Xia was particularly strange tonight, and was nagging a lot. Ge Xia had only shown this look in front of two people.

One is Han Xi, and the other is Han Dong'er.

Perhaps because he had inherited his legacy, Ge Xia subconsciously revealed this attitude.

But that doesn't mean anything.

Kong Ju did not have any master-disciple relationship with Ge Xia just because he had inherited his legacy.

After all, this guy wanted to take over my body before. If I wasn't lucky, I would have died in his hands long ago.

Ge Xia suddenly asked again: "What level of elixir can you refine?"

Kong Qi opened his mouth.

He was a little impatient, not knowing what this old guy was up to.

But I thought that I might encounter some insurmountable difficulties in the future, and I would have to use the Soul-Calming Bell to ask him to come out for help.

With the idea of ​​making good connections as much as possible, Kong Ju could only suppress his temper and said truthfully: "It's barely second-grade, with a success rate of 40% to 50%."

"Not bad. You have only been practicing alchemy for two or three years. With time, you may be able to become a fourth-rank alchemist." Ge Xia was very satisfied with Kong Ju's answer, and a happy smile appeared on his old face.

"My alchemy heritage has not been cut off after all."

After hearing these words, Kong Ju felt some sympathy for the old man.

This devil who was once feared in Wudong, both his disciple and his disciple's grandson are dead.

Not only does his palm cultivation have no one to inherit it, but even the inheritance of alchemy has been broken.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

In Wudong, where inheritance is extremely important, the loss of inheritance is as tragic as a mortal being without descendants.

"No, I can't say any more to him. I can't feel pity for this old guy."

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Kong Ju pointed at Han Dong'er's frozen body, pushed the topic back to reality, and said softly: "She is beyond saving!"

Sure enough, Ge Xia didn't say anything more. He looked at Han Dong'er's body, paused in silence, then formed a hand seal and reached out to grab Han Dong'er in the ice coffin.

Swish! A ball of dim blood-red light was shot out from Han Dong'er's body through the air.

Kong Ju thought that this ball of light was somewhat similar to a spirit, but because it had not reached the level of life, it could not be called a spirit. At most, it could only be considered a spirit.

After this soul floated out of Han Dong'er's body, it became extremely unstable and showed signs of dissipating at any time.

Ge Xia cast several seals in succession before he was able to stabilize it.

Then he did something that stunned Kong Ju. He opened his mouth and sent Han Dong'er's soul directly into his mouth and swallowed it.

"What are you doing?" The little bit of good feelings that Kong Ju had for Ge Xia before was now gone, and he looked at Ge Xia's actions coldly.

The latter actually ate up the three souls and seven spirits of his disciple.

It is true that a dog will never change its nature of eating shit. It drinks blood when alive and devours souls after death.

Ge Xia showed a meaningful smile without explaining anything. After looking up at the desolate scene of Huode Sect, his eyes returned to the gloomy look he had before.

He said to Kong Ju: "I owe you a favor for your blood."

"Next time you use this magic weapon... Yin Ling, call me out, and I will help you unconditionally."

Finally, Ge Xia pointed at Han Dong'er's body frozen in the ice coffin.

"Help me protect her body. This is considered a second favor."

"How about it?"

As he spoke, Ge Xia stared at Kong Ju with his gloomy eyes without blinking, waiting for his response.

If Ge Xia's previous action of swallowing Han Dong'er's soul made him feel disgusted with this old man.

Seeing that he cared so much about Han Dong'er's physical body, he vaguely guessed something.

Looking at Ge Xia, he asked incredulously: "Are you..."

Do you want to save Han Dong'er? Kong Ju did not say this, because in his opinion, this was simply impossible.

Once the cultivator under the palm of life dies, all the problems are solved.

Only the soul above the palm of life is immortal.

What on earth was Ge Xia thinking about? "You don't need to know why. This condition is not difficult, but it can get Zhang Sheng to help you. Just answer whether it's okay or not." Ge Xia didn't intend to respond. He stared at Kong Ju, waiting for the latter's answer.

This deal is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

There was no reason for Kong Ju to refuse.

No matter what Ge Xia does, his conditions are of absolute benefit to him.

He nodded immediately and said, "Deal."

"Okay!" Ge Xia nodded, and took a last look at the ice coffin that sealed Han Dong'er's body.

It turned into a red soul and returned to Kong Ju's sea of ​​consciousness.

Compared with Ge Xia’s soul before, this time there was a soul that was several times smaller in the center of his red soul.

Han Dong'er's three souls and seven spirits were preserved by Ge Xia in this way.

"Reversing life and death is the realm of the master of life. I can't think of any way you can resurrect Han Dong'er." Seeing this, Kong Ju shook his head.

But whether Ge Xia is just daydreaming, it won't do him any harm.

On the contrary, he can use this as a bargaining chip to gain more help from Ge Xia in the future.

"Well, this way, there will be two chances for Ge Xia to take action." Kong Ju touched his chin and smiled with satisfaction.

This trip was not in vain.

The price of a powerful palm master's action is something that Wudong cannot even ask for.

(End of this chapter)