Chapter 51: Killing and stealing treasure◇
◎The Three Pure Ones Become Saints◎
Zhunti's tearful rebuke made Jie Yin frown as well. What kind of situation is this now? His good brother doesn't want to say nice things to build a good relationship with Kong Shuang. Even if he can't let the other party let him go, at least he can't let the other party get worse.
He is so good that he deliberately uses words to provoke others. Does he think he is living a good life?
Kong Shuang is not Yuanshi Tongtian, and without Hongjun's favor, he will not show mercy to them.
Kong Shuang's face was filled with anger. She recalled the gossip that had spread all over the prehistoric world: Tongtian had been snatched away by her to become the son-in-law of the Undying Volcano...
She gnashed her teeth and smirked viciously, "If I'm not mistaken, you were the one who orchestrated the plot between me and Shangqing. How could I have displeased you that you're targeting me like this?"
Zhunti curled his lips and said, "It's because I like everything about you, but you just don't want to be my mount. If you had really been my mount, there wouldn't be so many problems now."
Kong Shuang continued to question him harshly, "Look at you, a good Daluo Jinxian, but instead of cultivating properly, you spend all day thinking about devious ways, focusing on making up other people's private affairs, and constantly talking about the prosperity of the West. I think the West is truly unlucky because of you."
Zhunti's face was burning with pain. Kong Shuang's words almost made him unable to raise his head. He was embarrassed and annoyed. He gritted his teeth and said, "You..."
"What do you mean? Am I wrong?" Kong Shuang started cursing again.
Jie Yin stared at Zhunti who was almost angry to death and wanted to nod along with Kong Shuang. In his opinion, although what Kong Shuang said was unpleasant, it was really the truth and came from the heart.
The same goes for Zhunti. In the ancient times, strength was what mattered. No matter how many romantic scandals the powerful ones had, it would not affect the power of others. What effect would it have?
If you really hate Kong Shuang, then why don't you try to make trouble for him on his path of cultivation instead of messing with his private affairs?
"You said that what happened between you and Shangqing was arranged by Zhunti?" Minghe asked in surprise from the other side.
Kong Shuang exhaled a breath of frustration and suppressed his anger: "What do you think? Zhunti stabbed me with a knife three times, I will chop off his head."
He drew his Styx Avici sword and stood before her: "Since he has hurt you so badly with his malicious words behind your back, I will chop him down for you!"
Kong Shuang was unhappy: "No, I want to do it myself!"
Minghe: "Let me do it!"
This dramatic reversal almost made Jie Yin drop his jaw, and Zhunti opened his eyes wide. He had been in the world for millions of years, but this was the first time he was so valued and fought over.
After a fierce competition, Kong Shuang finally got the priority to behead Zhunti and decided who would get Zhunti's head.
On the other side, the Styx stepped on the red lotus of karmic fire and rushed straight towards Jie Yin.
Everyone was in the Zhuxian Sword Formation. If a saint had set up this formation, any Daluo Jinxian who entered would be reduced to ashes in an instant. Now it was set up by Kong Shuang, and its power was not as great as that of a saint, but Zhunti could still feel the suppression of this formation on him. What was more terrifying was that the Zhuxian Sword Formation was still consuming and devouring his magic power bit by bit.
If his magic power is exhausted, the next thing to be consumed will be his own body and soul, so he must fight quickly and decisively.
But Kong Shuang's magic power is not inferior to his at all, not to mention that he now has the blessing of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Zhunti frowned and decided to take the initiative. He threw away the magic weapon and slapped Kong Shuang with a palm.
Kong Shuang didn't need any magic weapon, he just stretched out his palm to connect, and in a moment, yellow fog and strong wind, thunder and fire combined, bright golden light, and water and fire quenched each other.
The two men fought for a long time, and the four giant swords hanging high in the air shook, and Zhunti's body also swayed, and he suddenly retreated dozens of feet, crawled to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Kong Shuang stood motionless, with red lips and white teeth, a smile as beautiful as a flower, and his clothes fluttering behind him, looking out of place in this killing formation.
She said, "You're giving up so quickly. Get up and fight again!"
Zhunti spit out another mouthful of blood: "Kong Shuang, don't go too far!"
"That's too much?" Kong Shuang laughed. "Do you know what "too much" means? In the past, I had no grudge against you, and you came up to me to take me as a mount. That's fine, but you actually want to leave a mark of your soul on me. This is such a great humiliation, this is too much!"
"God has mercy on you, and you have fallen into my hands. Do you know how many thousands of years I have waited for this day?"
Zhunti was startled, staring intently at that calm face, feeling increasingly uneasy: "Despicable, what do you want?"
Kong Shuang walked slowly up to him, looking down at him: "You can say I'm despicable and insidious, or you can say I'm arrogant and domineering. Guess what I'm going to do?"
The Qingxin Bell began to ring, but Kong Shuang turned a deaf ear to it and continued looking at him.
Zhunti's heart was beating rapidly, and suddenly blood continued to spurt out. His face was pale, with many more wrinkles, and he looked very weak.
Jie Yin, who was fighting with Minghe, saw that Zhunti was injured. His mind was shaken and he felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he turned around, he saw a big hole in his chest caused by Minghe's sword, and he was bleeding profusely.
Zhunti saw Jie Yin injured again, and his expression of dissatisfaction softened a bit. He said in panic, "Brother, it's all my fault..."
It was all his fault. He had to drag his senior brother to come to the East with him. Otherwise, his senior brother wouldn't have been implicated.
Jie Yin also shed tears.
Minghe was unmoved by the deep bond between the two brothers. He threw Jie Yin to the ground and pointed the tip of his sword at his throat: "Hand over your Hongmeng Purple Qi!"
Zhunti roared, "Don't hurt my brother. If you want to rob someone, come and rob mine."
Jie Yin looked at him, his complex eyes containing a variety of emotions.
Minghe looked at him as if he was an idiot.
Kong Shuang stared at the poor little thing and smiled gently, "You are such a little fool! I feel embarrassed to bully you. Don't worry, I will take your brother's Hongmeng Purple Qi away, and your Hongmeng Purple Qi is also mine. Otherwise, how are you two brothers going to divide up the remaining Hongmeng Purple Qi? No matter how close your brotherly relationship is, I'm afraid you won't be willing to give it up!"
She patted his bald head happily: "Little fool, I won't let you have any trouble."
How to say it, if it weren't for the fact that both she and Minghe needed the Hongmeng Purple Qi, she would have left some for them. Faced with the temptation of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, she really wanted to see if the two people from the West could resist their inner demons?
Is the relationship the same as before, or is it a dog-eat-dog situation?
If it turns out as she expected, the breakup between the Three Pure Ones in the future will definitely be related to the instigation of these two!
Zhunti was struck by lightning, and only then did he realize that Kong Shuang and Minghe were surrounding them because of their Hongmeng purple qi.
He said angrily: "Hongmeng Purple Qi is a gift from the teacher. If you steal it, the teacher will not let you go!"
Kong Shuang thought, I have already offended the way of heaven, and I am still afraid of offending Hongjun. It is better to have too many debts than not.
"Don't worry, since I dared to come and snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi, I naturally expected these things. What are you worried about? Think carefully about it. Do you want to take it out yourself or let me find it myself?"
How could a female cultivator like her find the Hongmeng Purple Qi hidden in him? Of course, she had to kill him to steal the treasure!
The sound of the Qingxin Bell became louder and louder, but no one present paid any attention to it.
Zhunti dejectedly lowered his head, his body swaying as if about to collapse. Suddenly, he raised his head and smiled weakly. A golden light flashed around him, and his face was strange. "If that's the case, then let's die together!"
A cluster of five-colored divine light enveloped him in the blink of an eye, and the golden light slowly dissipated.
Kong Shuang stroked her black hair in front of her chest, unable to stop laughing sinisterly, and whispered: "You want to self-destruct, but how can I give you this opportunity?"
Minghe's eyes jumped and he couldn't help but look at him sideways. He didn't expect that Kong Shuanglian had figured this out. He really had a plan that was impeccable!
Jie Yin smiled bitterly: "I never thought that my brothers would fall into your hands. You have caused us so much trouble!"
"What have I done to you?" Kong Shuang pursed his lips and counted on his fingers to explain to them: "You think I stole your Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus, but this is what I exchanged for Hongmeng Purple Qi. If you feel you have lost money, we can always exchange it back..."
"I didn't split Lingshan Mountain, and I was secretly scolded by you for nothing for a long time. What did I say?"
As he spoke, Kong Shuang raised his eyes, a strange light flashing in his eyes: "Although I am about to owe you two lives, but your western spiritual vein has also contributed as much as I have, so we cancel each other out. I will not settle the previous grudges with you, we are even!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several huge pressures rose up out of thin air, which were much more powerful than when Nuwa became a saint. Even the first killing formation in the prehistoric times could not block much of it. The pressure was transmitted to the formation, and Kong Shuang and Minghe groaned, while the already seriously injured Zhunti Jieyin was knocked to the ground and could not stand up.
In the distance, there was golden light shining in the direction of Mount Buzhou, and purple air was coming from the east. This familiar scene had been experienced many times, and someone had become a saint again.
Kong Shuang couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Today is a good day. The Three Pure Ones have achieved the Great Dao and will be called saints from now on. You two will also soon die. Why do these happy events keep happening one after another? Tell me, what's going on?"
These words were really sarcastic. Even Minghe began to feel sorry for Zhunti and Jie Yin.
Zhunti was probably used to being scolded, so after hearing this, he was not as furious as one might imagine. He closed his eyes and said, "Come on!"
Kong Shuang took out the Zhuxian Sword and said, "Using one of the highest-grade swords in the world to end you is also a courtesy to you."
Jie Yin screamed and stopped him sternly: "You don't care about the teacher, but do you also care about Brother Tongtian? Zhunti and I are his junior brothers after all. If you kill us, how can he get away with it from the teacher--"
Kong Shuang glanced at him casually: "I can't even take care of myself, how can I take care of others?"
Jie Yin's face turned pale, and he closed his eyes reluctantly. At the moment he closed his eyes, he saw how the Three Pure Ones became saints.
Educate all living beings, establish a religion and become a saint!
The two brothers originally wanted to become saints by slaying the three corpses, but Nuwa became a saint by creating the human race, which was a great merit. Now the Three Pure Ones have become saints by establishing a religion, which also seems to be a great merit. Could it be that the mainstream of becoming a saint is not slaying the three corpses but great merit.
Although he didn't know why they saw the scene of the Three Pure Ones becoming saints, it was undoubtedly their only chance to survive. He secretly sent his divine thoughts to Zhunti and received the other party's reply that he also saw the exact same scene.
He knew that their chance to turn defeat into victory had come!
Just as Kong Shuang was about to strike with his sword, Zhunti suddenly opened his eyes and let out a strange, sinister laugh: "Kong Shuang, do you think you're going to win?"
Somehow, Kong Shuangshuang's movements froze in mid-air and she could no longer move. She felt a chill on her spine and an ominous premonition came to her mind.
The sound of the Qingxin Bell was still ringing, one after another. Even though she had heard it too many times, she still couldn't help but feel a chill. As the bell rang, her consciousness gradually became clear.
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