Chapter 248 Thank you for your hard work!
Chapter 248 Thank you for your hard work!
Xuan Kun did not know the name of the person who escaped and was killed by him, but the cultivation level revealed by her had reached the peak of the late Jindan stage. She was obviously the strongest person in the Hehuan branch sect.
There was nothing valuable in her storage bag, but only one or two ordinary Jindan magic weapons and things for foundation-building Jindan cultivation, and nothing else.
These things are no longer useful to Xuan Kun, who is already in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but they are also indispensable resources for cultivation. If Xuan Kun rebuilds the sect in the future, they will definitely be essential items.
Xuan Kun walked slowly and then disappeared into the secret passage again, escaping into the depths of the secret passage.
Suddenly, a group of ruins in front of him caught Xuan Kun's eyes, blocking his way. Through the ruins, Xuan Kun found that there were pieces of broken meat mixed in the ruins, which made Xuan Kun stop and feel a little confused.
"What's going on? Are there other enemies from the Hehuan branch here? This piece of flesh and blood is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, but it was blasted into this state. It must be a Core Formation cultivator, but my spiritual sense didn't detect it."
Xuan Kun's powerful middle-stage Nascent Soul covered the entire Hehuan branch sect, but he only locked down all the Jindan cultivators to prevent them from escaping. After all, there were many cultivators below the Jindan level in the Hehuan branch sect, especially the Qi Refining cultivators, which was a huge number. Xuan Kun did not have the energy to lock up all of them.
Feeling the residual spiritual power fluctuations on the broken body, Xuan Kun's expression became puzzled, and he sneered.
"Haha, this aura must belong to that peak Jindan woman from earlier. I didn't expect her to kill two Foundation Establishment cultivators without me even having to do anything. It's truly ridiculous!"
After saying that, he waved his hand, and three-colored spiritual power surged out, directly penetrating the ruins in front of him, and the remaining flesh and blood were also annihilated under the Nascent Soul spiritual power.
As the ruins were destroyed, a pink-robed figure was lying on the ground in the secret passage opposite, staring blankly at the place that was pierced and annihilated.
This man was none other than the middle-aged man in the late Foundation Establishment stage who had been blocked from leaving through the secret passage. Looking at the man in black opposite him, his lifeless eyes made him come back to his senses, and then he froze, wanting to beg for mercy.
But he saw that the man in black opposite him disappeared, and then a strange and cold voice came to his ears.
"No need to say more, let's get going!"
The middle-aged man in the late foundation building stage suddenly expressed his gratitude. He felt a chill on his neck and liquid spurted out of it. His body was motionless and he hummed a few times with the corner of his mouth, "Uh~uh~" and then he lay on the ground. The bright red blood flowed down his neck to the ground and spread to other places.
Xuan Kun had already discovered him before he blew up the ruins. He then condensed the spiritual power at his fingertips and used his fingers as swords, instantly piercing the man's neck and stopping him from speaking.
He glanced at the fallen person, put away his storage bag, and disappeared into the secret passage.
Xuan Kun had already arrived in the Jinxing Cave. Standing at the exit of the secret passage, he looked around the cave layout and suddenly saw a jade table. The table was empty.
Xuan Kun smiled and blinked. When he opened his eyes again, there were three people sitting on the jade table. When Xuan Kun saw the two people in front, his face was moved. When he looked at the last person, he was stunned.
At this moment, an old man in a golden robe, over seventy years old, with white hair and an immortal look, appeared. Although he was very old and his face was full of wrinkles, he was full of energy at this moment, holding a jade cup and drinking with the person opposite him.
Opposite the old man, at the jade table, was a man in his forties with black hair and a black robe. He had a gentle face, like a gentle and elegant middle-aged young man. At this moment, he was smiling modestly and drinking with the old man.
Right in front of Xuan Kun, there was a handsome and masculine man who was no more than thirty years old. He was looking at Xuan Kun at the moment. Then, he slowly picked up the cup on the jade table and toasted Xuan Kun.
Seeing this, Xuan Kun also smiled and raised his right hand, as if he was holding a wine glass in his right hand and toasting back.
The man who toasted also smiled, then his mouth moved and the smile slowly disappeared.
The old man in the golden robe with an immortal look and the gentle middle-aged man in the black robe also looked at Xuan Kun at this time, raised the wine glasses in their hands, and laughed.
"Junior Brother Xuankun, thank you for all the hard work along the way!"
Xuan Kun couldn't help but smile, tears in his eyes, lowered his head, nodded, shook his head, and muttered to himself.
"It's not hard...it's not hard..."
The two men couldn't help but laugh when they saw this. Suddenly, the laughter stopped. When Xuan Kun looked up again, he found that the two men had disappeared long ago. The jade table was empty, just like before.
Xuan Kun smiled without a trace of surprise, looking at the jade table and said lightly.
"Brother Jinxing, Brother Lingxing, and you, have a safe journey! I won't say goodbye!"
The scene that happened before was what Xuan Kun had experienced. When he returned to this cave and saw the jade table again, it came back to him from the depths of his memory.
At that time, Xuan Kun had just successfully formed a fetus and entered the Nascent Soul stage. This was the first time he came to meet the two Five Elements Sect ancestors. The two of them were drinking together, and then they looked at Xuan Kun, raised their glasses and said the previous words.
The third person in black was the fake one. That person was Xuan Kun himself, who had just condensed his Nascent Soul.
Before disappearing, the words from the corner of his mouth did not make any sound, but Xuan Kun understood that he was talking to himself.
"Thanks for your hard work! "
During the first four hundred years that Xuan Kun traveled here, he had to overcome difficulties and hardships before he successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. However, in the short thirty-two years after these four hundred years, Xuan Kun experienced great ups and downs in his life.
The family was broken up, the clan was destroyed and the family was wiped out.
The path of life and death disappears, and rebirth is achieved through possession of another body.
Leaving their hometown and becoming displaced.
After going through many dangers, he finally returned to the Nascent Soul stage.
That’s why the former Xuan Kun would say “thank you for your hard work” to the current Xuan Kun.
Xuan Kun took one last look at the jade table, then walked towards the Bagua formation plate, his steps were extremely firm, and he muttered to himself in his heart.
"The me of the past is gone. The me of the present has to face the future. I will be like an arrow shot from a bow, and I will never look back."
At the Bagua formation plate, with Ji Zi's departure and the destruction of the formation clone, although there is not much spiritual power left, the large formation in the mountain gate is still shrouded there at this moment and has not dispersed. The top of the formation in the sky is still continuously releasing golden and green beams downwards. Although Xuan Kun's figure is no longer there, it did not stop when Ji Zi left.
On the mountains of the Hehuan branch, where the golden and green beams of light hit, rocks and earth flew everywhere, the peaks collapsed, and the pavilions and towers on the mountaintops fell from the sky to the foot of the mountain.
The waves of white mist that stretched along the mountainside were also crushed by the falling objects, and then filled with new white mist.
“Help! Help!”
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