Strangely, he didn't see Ningshuang around.

Then he asked about Ningshuang's recent situation.

"Her!" Long Shu showed a meaningful smile on his face. Without explaining, he waved his white jade arms towards Kong Ju's body.

Along with the flashes of lush green light, a familiar feeling of weightlessness covered Kong Jue's entire body.

He and Changqing Zhenren's bodies disappeared in the light at the entrance of the Seven Star Gate.

When he reappeared, he was already in the center of Qinghu Lake, above the lake where the remains of Jiao Zun had sank.

Kong Ju has already entered the stage of life, and the influence of the dragon's evil spirit on him has been the greatest.

Being so close to the remains of the Dragon Lord, the source of the Dragon's evil, he felt as if his whole body was instantly placed in boiling oil and fried, with his skin burning and painful.

My internal organs were churning and the pain was unbearable.

"Hmm?" His brows immediately frowned, and he finally understood how Ningshuang and Ting Yanke felt when they first entered this Qinghu blessed land.

Fortunately, Kong Ju's soul has a certain resistance to the evil spirit of the dragon.

The moment the dragon's murderous aura was about to strike him, a circle of ripples like water waves spread out in his soul, protecting his body.

All of this was seen by Master Changqing.

The moonlight waves on Kong Ju's body were reflected in her eyes, and she said with a joking smile: "As expected, this Ji Yue spirit can resist the influence of Jiao Zun's evil spirit."

After saying that, Long Shu casually stroked Kong Ju's body and used his mysterious method to drive away the influence of the dragon's evil spirit for Kong Ju.

Kong Ju only felt his whole body lighten. How could he not see that Master Chang Qing was doing it on purpose? He then turned his head and gave Master Chang Qing a bitter smile: "Master Chang Qing is really... a genius."

When Long Shu brought himself here, he had the idea of ​​blocking Ji Yue's soul.

I think he has become interested in the soul of heavenly tribulation.

Chang Qing smiled with his hands covering his mouth, without explaining, he raised his chin towards the lake where Jiao Zun's Dharma body sank and said, "That little girl Ning Shuang is tied up by this real person down there."

After Kong Ji was born, his perception of the surroundings was several times greater than that of a soul-transforming being.

In fact, there was no need for Long Shu to say much. As soon as he appeared, he had already sensed the breath of Ning Shuang.

Before he could look over, Ning Shuang's voice could be heard from under the lake: "Sister Long Shu, good sister, let me out, I feel like I've almost finished refining!"

Chang Qing ignored Ning Shuang's pleas for mercy and said lightly to the person below in front of Kong Ju: "It's almost there, but there's still a little more to go."

"Just stay a little longer."

Ning Shuang saw that begging for mercy was futile, so she had to change her strategy and asked Kong Ju for help. Her voice echoed through the heavens and earth with a sobbing tone: "Little Kong, I am going to die. Please ask Sister Long Shu to let me out quickly. I don't want my magical powers anymore. I want to go back to the Frost Moon Altar."

Kong Ju had been a little reluctant before, but when he heard Ning Shuang's voice full of energy, it was obvious that she was not in danger of her life, he did not indulge her and smiled and replied: "Listen to Master Chang Qing's words."

When Ning Shuang heard this, her voice suddenly rose several tones and she shouted, “Little Kongzi, you have such a cruel heart.”

"Sister Long Shu, you are so cruel. I don't like you anymore."

Changqing and Kongju both chose to ignore Ningshuang's loud shouting.

As for why Long Shu tied Ningshuang here, he didn't ask any more questions.

He actually asked Long Shu to help Ningshuang understand her magical powers.

So what to do is up to Long Shu, and this is the most basic respect for her.

Seeing that Ningshuang was not seriously injured, Kong Ju was relieved. He bowed to Master Changqing and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

Chang Qing Zhenren sent a message to Kong Ju: "Go ahead. In about a year, you will be able to come pick up this little fellow."

Kong Ju smiled and replied, "No hurry, let her serve Master Chang Qing."

"It is her blessing to receive your guidance."

It is undoubtedly much better for Ningshuang to follow Changqing than to follow himself.

After all, the Xianyun Realm will soon welcome the arrival of cultivators from other worlds, so any improvement in strength would be a good thing.

After saying this, under the smiling comment of Changqing Zhenren, Kong Ju turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the exit of Qinghu blessed land.

With the sound of the tide-calling flute, Kong Ju embarked on the journey back to the Cangwu School.

Time flies. Before we knew it, Cangwu Sect had replaced Dingyue Sect to become the largest sect in Wudong for nearly ten years.

The event in which all the monks of Wudong gathered their strength to defeat the Dingyue Demon Sect has become a legend in Wudong.

As the leading force in that battle and the first sect to confront Dingyue Sect, Cangwu was undoubtedly respected by all Wudong cultivators.

Over the past decade, the Cangwu faction has expanded rapidly in strength.

Under Huangfu Ying's planning and planning, the reputation of the Cangwu sect grew stronger day by day, and the sect's authority had been deeply embedded in the hearts of the Wudong monks.

Kong Ju didn't know how long he had been in seclusion.

All I know is that it took him a day to get from Qinghu Blessed Land to Cangwu Sect.

The scene of the sect before his eyes had completely changed.

There was a constant stream of monks coming and going around the Cangwu sect's mountain gate.

All the sects and families affiliated with the Cangwu Sect have set up branches outside the Cangwu Sect's mountain gate.

Exquisite attic houses stretch for hundreds of miles.

Kong Ju's eyes moved around, and he even saw the branches set up by Cuijin Sect, Yaowang Valley, and Mosheng Sect, the three largest forces in Wudong besides Cangwu Sect, at the places where those sects gathered.

There are countless other small sects.

This place has obviously become the center of Wudong.

If it weren't for the three still vigorous stone tablets at the gate of Cangwu Sect, with the three words "Cangwu Sect" engraved on them, they would still be eye-catching.

Kong Ju began to wonder if he had taken the wrong path.

Obviously, the development direction of the Cangwu School is different from that of the previous Dingyue Sect.

Compared with plundering and seizing, Huangfu Ying is better at achieving win-win results and living in harmony with the people.

At present, the popularity of the Cangwu Sect is no less than that of the Tianqi Imperial City.

The only thing missing is the eternal city wall.

Through his perception, Kong Ju even discovered that he did not recognize most of the Shenglun disciples patrolling the mountain gate.

“How many years have I been in seclusion?”

Seeing this, Kong Jue realized this serious problem.

He absorbed the essence of the moon day after day at the starry sky altar.

That piece of void cannot sense the passage of time at all.

Even if he could sense it, how could Kong Ju have the time to calculate how much time had passed?

Kong Ju silently looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar mountain gate in front of him. Only at this moment did he truly feel the saying that there is no time limit in the cultivation of Taoism.

The life span of a Shenglun monk increases by two hundred years.

The palm of life is extremely powerful and can extend one's lifespan by another 500 years. At the peak of the palm of life, one can even live for a thousand years. Only when the soul is erased by time can one be said to have died.

The short time he spent in seclusion was just a blink of an eye compared to the long life of the Great Master Zhangsheng.

It’s just that Kong Ju entered the world of life too early, and hasn’t yet felt the length and cheapness of time.

This feeling will become more and more obvious as his cultivation becomes more advanced in the future.

After a long silence, Kong Ju thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he thought to himself: "Oh no, I didn't miss the matter of Yutingmen."

He went to great lengths to send Guan Shihua back to Yutingmen, hoping to use Yutingmen's help to help him achieve the opportunity to suppress Xihuang blessed land.

But I don’t know how many years have passed since I was in seclusion.

If this opportunity was missed, it would be equivalent to Kong Ju missing the best opportunity to suppress the Xihuang blessed land.

Fortunately, Kong Ju did not see any major battles on the land of Wudong during his journey.

Obviously, although Kong Ju's retreat this time was long, it was not long enough for the monks from other worlds to arrive.

"No, I have to go back to the sect quickly to see my master." With this thought, Kong Ju did not delay any longer, and his figure flashed into the sect's formation.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

He didn't even alarm any of the patrolling disciples.

With his current strength, as long as he doesn't want to be discovered, no one except the three masters of the sect can discover him.

Kong Ju had just entered the inner door.

Buzz! A sharp sword intent rose up from the Sword Mountain.

Then Kong Ju felt himself being locked by a will.

Needless to say, the only one who could react immediately was his uncle Dongxian, who was known as the sect's sharp sword.

“I just broke through the Palm Life, and this Palm Life aura is still a little unfamiliar to Master Dongxian.”

Therefore, it is understandable that it attracted Dongxian's attention.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju smiled and calmly accepted the prying of that consciousness.

Not long after, Kong Ju saw a ray of sword light rising from the top of Jian Yue and descending in front of him.

The sword light dissipated, revealing Dongxian's tall and majestic figure.

He looked at Kong Ju with his sharp eyes, examining him up and down several times.

Until Dongxian's eyes looked into his.

Originally, Kong Jue thought he would say some polite words like "congratulations to the student".

But it is not the case.

"It took a long time. If the soul lamp you left behind when you entered the inner gate had not been extinguished, we would have almost thought you were dead."

Dong Xian always spoke directly, and one sentence made Kong Ju smile awkwardly. He could only explain: "To be honest, Master, this breakthrough was quite bumpy."

As he spoke, Kong Ju asked the question in his heart: "In fact, I don't know how many years it took."

"Six years." Dongxian was very frugal with words.

Kong Qi was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Six years.

Most of the breakthroughs in life occur in about one to three years.

If it exceeds this time period, it only means that the breakthrough is not smooth.

If an accident occurs during the breakthrough process, it is very likely to indicate the failure of the breakthrough.

It took me twice as long, no wonder Dongxian said those words just now.

No wonder the Cangwu Sect has undergone such drastic changes right now.

"The only thing to be thankful for is that we finally made it before the alien cultivators invaded." Kong Ju thought with some relief.

Dong Xian didn't like to ask more questions. He didn't look at the complicated expression on Kong Ju's face and said, "It's good that you're back. Go meet Lei Zun. He is very concerned about you."

Finally, he added one more sentence.

"Your master is there too."

"Yes!" Kong Ju nodded carefully.

Such a major event as the breakthrough in the palm of life should be informed to Lei Zun and Huangfu Ying as soon as possible. Dongxian’s request is reasonable.

Then the two of them drove side by side, turned into two streams of light, and disappeared on the spot.

In the forbidden area, in front of the attic pavilion where Lei Zun lived in seclusion.

Kong Ju stood up and bowed respectfully to the young man sitting in the pavilion and the figures on both sides, saying loudly: "Disciple Kong Ju pays homage to Lei Zu, pays homage to Master, and pays homage to Uncle Dongxian."

As he spoke, Kong Ju smiled and his voice became lighter: "I have fulfilled my mission and succeeded in taking charge of life."

The realm of holding life is a powerful realm that holds the right to speak in the Xianyun Realm before the crisis of alien cultivators comes.

His successful breakthrough was indeed worthy of him showing a little pride in front of the elders of the sect.

Lei Zun still looks like a young scholar, and time seems to have left no trace on his face.

As the ancestor with the highest realm in Cangwu Sect, he could clearly see the supernatural power of Kong Ju's soul, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

But he was soon replaced by relief. He stretched out his hand, gently lifted up Kong Jue's half-crowned body, and said with a smile: "Although it took a little time, it finally happened."

"Finally you won't have to bow to me when you see me from now on."

The last sentence sounds like a joke, but in fact what Lei Zun said is also the rule of Cangwu Sect.

When strangers meet, even if there is a difference in generation, they do not have to kneel and kowtow.

This rule is not only in the Cangwu sect, but also in other sects.

Without waiting for Kong Qi's response.

Huangfu Ying suddenly spoke up, his tone becoming unusually harsh and accusing: "I asked you to break through to the first level, but you disappeared for six years. I thought you were deserting the battlefield, brat."

Kong Ju was Huangfu Ying's only disciple.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Even if he is ruthless in other aspects, he still has some feelings.

It's just that the way he expresses his concern is a little special.

Kong Ju could hear the concern in Huangfu Ying's words, so he could only smile and reply, "To be honest, Master, this time my disciple's breakthrough was quite bumpy, so it took a little longer."

It was naturally impossible for him to say that he was delayed because of absorbing the essence of Taiyin, the heavenly essence.

I don't dare to say that I was plotted against by the immortal.

Fortunately, Lei Zun was present, so Huangfu Ying did not ask too many questions and let Kong Jue speak vaguely and let it go.

After saying that, Kong Ju began to look at the spines of the three Cangwu Sect members in front of him.

His cultivation was too low before, and he couldn't see through them at all.

After breaking through the Palm of Life, his virtual soul vision could finally see a little bit.

First is Dongxian. His soul is very different from that of ordinary palm masters. Rather than being called a soul, it is more like a sword soul.

The soul is not in the shape of a villain, but a solid sword, azure blue all over, rippling like water waves.

It looked harmless at first glance, but upon closer inspection, Kong Qi's eyes felt slightly stinging.

Obviously, Dongxian's swordsmanship has reached a level that is beyond the reach of Kong Ji.

Although his cultivation level was only at the middle stage of Palm Life, this ruthless man had killed Ge Xia's Tianhe Sword Immortal when he was at the Soul Transformation Realm.

How can strength be defined by a simple realm?

"As expected of Master Dongxian, I am not sure I can defeat him."

Kong Ju gave Dong Xian a high evaluation.

Then there was his master Huangfu Ying.

Because he broke through later than Dongxian, and like Kong Ju, he was only in the early stage of palm life.

But during the six years that Kong Ju was in seclusion, he was not idle, and he was probably not far from the middle stage of the Palm Life.

Although his cultivation level was not high, his soul held two objects like gems in his hands, shining brightly.

Kong Ju felt the aura of supernatural power from the two balls of light.

"I've heard from Master Dongxian that Master has accumulated a lot of experience and has realized his second magical power with the help of Thunder Lord."

“Those two balls of light must be his two magical powers.”

It is obvious that Huangfu Ying, whom almost no one in the Cangwu Sect has ever seen take action, is not as harmless as he appears.

"His strength must be no less than that of Uncle Dongxian."

The last person Kong Ju looked at was naturally the ancestor Cangwu, the Thunder Lord whom he respected the most.

Lei Zun's soul is purple all over and is completely condensed by thunder.

When Kong Jue saw it for the first time, he could hear the sound of thunder, which was deafening.

On Lei Ting's soul, Kong Ju felt a terrifying sense of oppression far beyond that of Dong Xian and Huangfu Ying, as if he was looking directly at the heavenly calamity.

The shock made his ears numb and his hair stand on end.

What's strange is that he can see through Dongxian and Huangfu Ying's cultivation level, but he can't see through Lei Zun's.

Even though Lei Zun deliberately revealed his soul and smiled when Kong Ju was staring at him, he was still able to spy on him.

Kong Ju could only feel the majesty of thunder, but not his specific realm.

"As expected of Lei Zun, the Dinghaishenzhen of Cangwu Sect, he alone made Dingyue Sect dare not move."

"Could it be that he has reached the peak of his life?" Kong Ju speculated uncertainly.

Although Kong Ju's actions of sizing up the three masters in front of him were obscure, they could not escape their eyes.

Dongxian and Huangfu Ying didn't say much when they saw that Lei Zun let Kong Ju go.

They could only communicate with each other through voice.

"Lei Zu dotes on Kong Ju a little too much."

This was said by Dongxian, but there was no emotion in his voice, it just sounded like a casual chat.

Huangfu Ying had a blank expression on his face and could not tell any emotion. He responded calmly, "He also let us go like this back then."

The ceremony is over.

Kong Ju held up the thunder talisman that Lei Zun had given him in both hands and presented it to him.

That thunder talisman can resist the Yin thunder of Futian that has been interfered with by the immortal.

It is obviously not an ordinary item. Maybe it was refined with the blood and sweat of Thunder Lord. How dare Kong Jue keep it all for himself? He must return it after using it.

Lei Zun didn't act pretentiously and accepted it with a smile.

At the same time, he waved his hand and took out something under the gaze of Kong Ju.

It is twelve feet long, the handle is as white and bright as snow, both sides of the blade are as big as a knife, and there is a dragon head in the middle of the halberd.

There is a fierce and evil aura all over his body.

The moment it was exposed to the air, evil spirit instantly enveloped the sky and the earth, and the temperature of the entire forbidden area seemed to drop.

Kong Ju was very close, and the moment the halberd was held in Lei Zun's hand.

A ferocious aura hits you in the face, giving you a feeling of facing a prehistoric and ferocious beast.

"Roar!" Kong Ju could even vaguely hear the ferocious roar from the halberd.

But the voice stopped halfway through the roar, and then a will surged out from the halberd and enveloped Kong Ju.

"A powerful weapon infused with spirit!" Kong Ju's eyes lit up. This halberd already had its own consciousness.

And with such a fierce aura, it must be a powerful spiritual weapon without a doubt.

With the Thunder Lord in front, Kong Ju did not resist and was still wrapped by it.

Its will is like running water, giving a warm and cool feeling as it flows through the body.

It does not cause discomfort to people, but instead gives people the comfort of bathing in a clear spring.

At first Kong Ju didn't feel anything was wrong, but after about two or three breaths, Kong Ju's face suddenly looked a little strange.

He had felt familiar with this breath before.

Now that he had a slight understanding, the image of his important spiritual weapon that was broken after the battle with Qiao's followers and the sound of Longquan suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Longquan sound?" Kong Ju called out the three words 'Longquan sound' in an uncertain tone.

The voice just fell.

The halberd in Lei Zun's hand suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.

There seems to be a tendency to break away from Lei Zun's control.

Lei Zun watched the scene calmly throughout the whole process, and did not try to stop the war halberd. Instead, he whispered softly: "Go!"

Lei Zun's words made the war spear no longer conceal its thoughts.

The halberd body broke away from Lei Zun's palm, flew towards Kong Ju, and then landed steadily in front of Kong Ju, with the halberd body just in a position that Kong Ju could reach with his hand.

During this process, it kept making dragon roars, as if urging Kong Ju to pick it up.

"This!" Kong Ju was surprised and confused. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was the sound of his precious halberd, Longquan.

But the halberd had already been broken into pieces, and Kong Ju saw it turn to ashes in his own hands.

It was not until Huangfu Ying's voice was heard that Kong Jue's doubts were dispelled.

"It is indeed the sound of a dragon spring. Although its body was shattered, its spirit was sublimated into a spirit-infused heavy weapon at the last moment."

"Lei Zun went to the Endless Sea in person after you went into seclusion and found the Dragon Spring Sound Spirit."

"It took several years to forge this halberd using the best spiritual ore in the Cangwu Sect's treasury."

Huangfu Ying was obviously a little sad about the spiritual ores, but as the head of the sect and Kong Ju's master, he still had some magnanimity.

After saying this, his expression became serious, and he ordered Kong Ju: "Lei Zun worked hard for you on this halberd."

"You still haven't thanked Lei Zun yet."

Kong Ju's expression became slightly excited when he heard this.

One reason is that Longquansheng was lost and recovered.

Although the Nine-Headed Dragon is also a powerful spiritual weapon, how can it compare to the sound of the dragon spring that has accompanied Kong Ju all the way.

The second reason is because Lei Zun values ​​himself.

This made Kong Ju feel an unprecedented sense of belonging. This is what a sect should be like.

"Thunder Master's kindness is so great that I cannot repay him."

"In the future, no one will dare to disobey the sect's orders."

Kong Ju bowed solemnly to Lei Zun.

The latter smiled and nodded, then pointed to the Longquan sound in front of him, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Kong Ju nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and reached out to touch the Longquan sound that had been stirring in front of him.

The moment his palm touched the halberd.

Ripples like water waves covered Kong Jue along the halberd, and a familiar feeling of warmth spread throughout his body.

The next moment.

Boom! The overwhelming force of the halberd exploded from Kong Ju's body.

The momentum dispersed the clouds in the sky and even caused the entire forbidden area to tremble.

After the palm strike, Kong Jue's halberd became even more powerful.

The breath alone can be so strong.

Dongxian's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

Huangfu Ying glanced at him and said, "That's my apprentice, and you're my uncle."

Dongxian acted as if he didn't hear anything, his eyes were filled with the excitement of seeing prey.

The young man in front of him had indeed grown to a level where he could be his rival.

Huangfu Ying saw that his persuasion was futile and, knowing Dongxian's character well, he could only shake his head. However, when he looked at Kong Ju, there was surprise hidden in his eyes.

It can be said that he had personally watched this young man rise step by step from the outer sect.

He has been practicing for less than twenty years now, but he has already achieved the current reputation among his new disciples.

Not to mention Dongxian, Huangfu Ying felt that he seemed to have lost the confidence of defeating Kong Ju.

“This brat!”

Huangfu Ying looked at Kong Ju's face, which looked domineering because of the halberd, and sighed secretly: "Luckily he is my disciple." (End of this chapter)