Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 195, Jin Ling: Unfortunately, I am not you

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The moment the Chaos Bell rang on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, countless streams of light suddenly rose into the sky in the Ten Thousand Immortals City.

And they all gathered in the direction of Hunyuan Palace.

Well, when Kong Xuan asked Zhao Gongming to pass on the news that the teacher was about to start preaching.

All the Jie Jiao disciples put down everything in their hands.

I stopped practicing elixirs, stopped drawing talismans, and all my cultivation stopped.

After all, a year is really short, and sometimes it goes by without paying attention.

But after free time, sitting in the dojo all the time is quite boring.

Let’s just pay a visit to our senior brothers and sisters.

Therefore, for nearly a year, the city of Ten Thousand Immortals has been quite lively.

……

In the Preaching Hall of Hunyuan Palace, after all the immortals were seated, Tongtian's figure also appeared between Jin Ling and Kong Xuan.

Without saying much, after a simple greeting, Tongtian began his sermon.

Compared with the last sermon, Tongtian seemed to be in a very good mood this time, and even the sermon time was extended a lot.

I don’t know if it’s because I don’t need to pay attention to the time when the spiritual roots outside the palace will bear fruit.

But when the sermon continued into the second month, the Jiejiao disciples who were listening to Tongtian's sermon were shocked to find out.

Second senior brother...

Glowed.

Well, the golden light, that unique light of merit, stings the eyes.

At once……

It's quite enviable.

then……

Jin Ling was kicked out of the preaching hall by Tongtian and ordered to come back when he stopped shining.

"Ugh……"

The figure appeared in front of Hunyuan Palace. While Jin Ling sighed happily, he first threw out a stream of light to inform the Phoenix clan that they could stop.

After Jin Ling pondered for a moment, he walked towards the Demon Master Tower.

In such a short time, it was too late to go to Qilin Mansion as a guest or to go to Antarctic Xuandu to discuss the Three Religions Conference, so I simply went to talk to Kunpeng.

It's time to relieve your boredom.

"I'm really curious. What's your psychology behind attacking me?"

In the Demon Master's Tower, Jin Ling sat cross-legged in front of Kunpeng, holding his chin with one hand and looking at Kunpeng whose limbs and neck were imprisoned by five chains.

Well, it’s Tongtian’s consistent approach.

When he was in the Bagua Furnace, Jin Ling didn't know how many days and nights he spent in this attitude.

"When I passed Kong Xuan that day, I saw the innate spiritual treasures scattered on the ground."

Slowly opening his eyes, Kunpeng's eyes were filled with numbness as he looked at Jin Ling, who was exuding the golden light of merit.

When faced with Jin Ling's problem, Kunpeng didn't hide anything.

Well, for now, there is no need to hide it.

"I originally thought that there would be no spiritual treasure in your hand, but I have Hetu Luoshu in my hand. I thought I was sure of winning. But who would have thought that you still have such a weird spiritual treasure in your body."

After finishing speaking, Kunpeng continued to speak to Jin Ling.

"Then you haven't thought that even if you really grab the Chaos Bell, you will suffer my revenge afterwards?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling continued to ask Kunpeng.

To be honest, in Jin Ling's opinion, Kunpeng would rather help him win the Chaos Bell than compete with him.

If you look at it from the perspective of disgusting yourself.

Well, if Kunpeng really wanted to help him win the Chaos Bell, Jin Ling would have tried to make Kunpeng his enemy.

Otherwise, compared to a capricious Kunpeng, Jin Ling still felt that the large number of monsters was more valuable. Apart from this, Jin Ling still doesn't want his reputation to become bad when walking in this world.

At least it couldn't be because of Kunpeng that it would stink.

"What's the use of talking about this now?"

Kunpeng shook his head slowly, making a sound of chains clashing, and smiled very ugly.

"It's useless, I'm just curious."

In response, Jin Ling just chuckled and shrugged rather casually.

"If I tell you, can you give me a pleasure?"

Seeing Jin Ling's golden light of merit gradually disappearing, Kunpeng was silent for a long time and then asked Jin Ling with some temptation.

Well, Kunpeng knew very clearly that his future had no hope at all.

The monster clan that he could rely on originally, when he snatched the Hetu Luoshu and controlled the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, stabbed the sword at Di Jun.

The demon clan has become his enemy.

Therefore, at this time, Kunpeng just hoped that his death would not be so painful.

"That's all."

Seeing this, Jin Ling suddenly smiled in relief. After standing up, Jin Ling, with his hands behind his back, said slowly in Kunpeng's eyes full of hope.

"Actually, I'm not that curious."

Hearing this, Kunpeng's face almost twitched visible to the naked eye.

In this regard, Jin Ling continued to add to Kunpeng as if he didn't see it.

"You should not die. At least, your consciousness will not die easily."

Taking two steps forward and looking at Kunpeng in front of him, Jin Ling continued.

"Your soul, the master must deal with it personally."

Having said this, Jin Ling reached out and poked Kunpeng's shoulder.

"And your body will be handed over to the demon clan for processing. As far as I know, Dong Jun and Lu Ya are practicing on the Sun Star at this time."

"understood."

After listening to Jin Ling's words quietly, Kunpeng said to Jin Ling calmly.

What can we do?

Kunpeng knew very well that no matter whether he begged for mercy or anything else, it would not change his current situation.

"Actually, if you hadn't betrayed the demon clan, you might still be a demon master at this time."

Finally, he patted Kunpeng on the shoulder and after finishing his words, Jin Ling turned around and walked towards the outside of the tower.

"If it were you, standing in my position, facing the Chaos Clock, would you choose to remain indifferent?"

And just when Jin Ling was about to step out of the Demon Master Tower, he heard Kunpeng suddenly question him.

"If I were you, the Lich and Lich clans would never reach this point."

After a slight pause in his steps, Jin Ling slowly raised his head, looking at the scenery outside the tower, and said to Kunpeng without looking back.

Well, Jin Ling's words really weren't just words.

After all, when Kunpeng became a demon master, the conflict between the two clans of lich and demon was far from the irreconcilable point it is now.

At that time, there were more possibilities in the prehistoric times.

At the very least, everything Jin Ling wants to do for Heaven today would be easier to achieve in Kunpeng's era.

"Unfortunately, I'm not you."

After finishing speaking, Jin Ling turned around and glanced at Kunpeng, then disappeared directly in front of Kunpeng.

Silently looking at the place where Jin Ling was standing just now, Kunpeng was silent for a long time, smiled miserably, and longingly forgot about the sunshine outside the window, Kunpeng closed his eyes again.

What's the use of saying more now that the matter has come to this?
　By the way, why didn’t anyone remind me to update today?

　　Could it be that the article written by my younger brother has not aroused the interest of my brothers?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)