Chapter 33: The Way Home

Kong Xianglin put his arms around her, looking at the two corpses on the ground, his heart was full of pride: strength! Power! Only by having these can you protect your loved ones from harm.

After a long time, Zhao Yanling seemed to suddenly wake up and said: "The car has been destroyed, we have to find a way to hurry down the mountain!" ”

Kong Xianglin looked at her and said with a smile: "Don't worry. He turned and walked over to the burned SUV, and a simple water spell extinguished the raging fire. For him, who has already completed the five elements, the power of the five elements between heaven and earth is as natural as breathing.

Kong Xianglin took out Zhao Yanling's satchel from the car, which had been burned by the fire, but it had not been completely burned. Kong Xianglin dug out a delicate small pistol in his bag, although there were traces of fire on the gun, it was not a big problem. He handed the pistol to Zhao Yanling, then reached out and rummaged through it, and found a copper vial, then frowned and looked at the vial, thinking.

"In order to grab this thing, they don't hesitate to kill people and buy goods, what is this thing? Is it really that valuable? Kong Xianglin was very puzzled.

"Let's get out of danger!" Zhao Yanling saw him bow his head and say nothing, and said anxiously, "The magma from the volcano is about to come down." ”

Kong Xianglin smiled slightly and said, "I have a new way of walking." ”

After that, Kong Xianglin summoned the Source Beast again, and ordered the Netherworld Ghost King to use the method of earth escape to take everyone to the nearest town.

The town was already in chaos, and the billowing smoke from the distant Paektu Peak eruption was clearly visible here, and the people of the town were scrambling to relocate, and the elderly and children were still in the town. I got into the car I found in town.

Reclaim the Source Beast again. Kong Xianglin and several others also mixed into the ranks of the townspeople. In the crowd. Kong Xianglin and the others were surprised to find that there were several teams of reference disciples who had the same idea as them. They knew the disciples of the Xing'anmen and Changbai factions, and these two branches fought happily on the mountain, but here they seemed to know each other, mixed with the crowd of townspeople fleeing, intending to use the town's strength to escape from danger.

With the big business of the two factions, it stands to reason that there should be a lot of self-owned cars, but I don't know why they also have to come to this troubled water. I saw Kong Xianglin and others joining. The people of the two factions were even more cautious, for fear that Kong Xianglin and others would reveal their identities.

The corners of Kong Xianglin's mouth turned up, revealing a sneer, and said in his heart, who has the time to take care of you?

In this way, after waiting in line for half a day, they got on the bus arranged by the town, escaped from the town, and drove to the nearest city. Once there, the city will resettle the victims, for out-of-town tourists like Kong Xianglin. There will also be long-distance buses to take them back to their hometowns.

When they arrived in the city, Kong Xianglin and them were surprised. The disciples of Hung Yen chose to return to Bac Giang Province on the same bus as them. In the car, the thin old man of Xing'anmen looked at Kong Xianglin and others from time to time, which made him feel vigilant.

To Kong Xianglin's surprise, there was nothing wrong all the way. When they arrived at the boundary of Beijiang territory, the veterans of Xing'anmen got out of the car and did not return to Beiqinhai with Kong Xianglin and others, which made Kong Xianglin and others settle down a little.

Jiang Daohan, the head of the Xintang Hall, leaned into Kong Xianglin's ear and said: "The station of Xing'anmen is in the northernmost part of Bac Giang Province, if they go home, they should take the provincial capital Binjiang at high speed, there is no reason to go all the way with us, should we send someone to pay attention?" ”

The bus is gradually entering the border of Beiqin Haiti, and the forces of Jiangshanmen have been arranged here, and Jiang Daohan has this question.

Kong Xianglin glanced at the direction behind the car, and the veterans of Xing'anmen had long been unable to see people. He nodded and said, "Just send someone to keep an eye on it, don't cause trouble." More is better than less, we have nothing to do with them, if they don't take the initiative to disadvantage us, let them go! ”

Kong Xianglin still had plans in his heart, and Jiang Daohan's mention actually reminded him that there were more serious problems waiting for him.

Tiankui entered the Trapped God Realm with Mingjun's body, and in the Trapped God Realm, he was killed by the Blood Qilin Guardian Spirit. But is that what he is? Or does he have any other Dharmakaya outside of him? As long as Tiankui still has a glimmer of life, then when he sees that Kong Xianglin is not dead, he will definitely suspect that Kong Xianglin has benefited, and even suspect that Kong Xianglin took his Fuxi ruler. Tiankui is not dead, and the first one will come to him to settle accounts. In the face of the annoyed and angry Tiankui, is he capable of coping?

Kong Xianglin suddenly understood why he didn't consider returning to Tianmu Peak after gathering with Zhao Yanling and the others, this was not only the reason for the volcanic eruption, but also the potential factor of subconsciously staying away from Tiankui.

But Changbai Mountain is only a stone's throw away from the Beiqin Sea, can the distance stop Tiankui? Apparently not. When he returns, how will he face the stormy anger of the Celestial Kui?

Now Kong Xianglin can only pray that Tiankui has returned to that world and will not come to him again.

As for the tailgating of Xing'anmen, Kong Xianglin has his thoughts, and they may be coveting something, but first of all, Xing'anmen does not have a master who is enough to shake him; Secondly, when he arrived in Beiqinhai, it was his one-acre and three-point land, and if he wanted to make waves in Xing'anmen here, he had to consider whether he had this catty.

Therefore, Kong Xianglin didn't take Xing'anmen too seriously, he cared more about Tiankui, the old bull's nose.

Of course, with Kong Xianglin's current strength, although he only has seven stars on the surface, if he really wants to fight hard, nine stars may not be able to do anything with him, I am afraid that Tiankui Lao Dao will have other abilities to elevate himself to the Chong Xuan Realm.

In the face of the masters of the Void Realm, coupled with the power of the Heavenly Master Sect, Kong Xianglin was not so calm, he still had no confidence in protecting himself, not to mention that there were people who needed his protection.

Can't sit still!

Kong Xianglin took out his mobile phone, and then he put it back in his pocket, and then took out the membership card of the Association of Strangers, entered some information on it, and sent it out.

Singles don't fight forces, and in the current situation, it is estimated that only seventeen places have the ability to compete with forces like Tiankui, and asking others to help is tantamount to using the mantis arm as a car, and it is just a sacrifice in vain.

Seventeen quickly responded, but instead of the answer Kong Xianglin was expecting, he asked how his poison was resolved. Only then did Kong Xianglin remember his original purpose of going to the main altar of the Heavenly Master Gate, and his experience at the foot of Baitou Peak made him almost forget his original intention of coming here.

Damn it! Just now, he still hoped that Tiankui would hurry up and braid, but now he needed to pray that Tiankui was not dead, and the antidote formula for a hundred steps of broken intestines was still in his hands! (To be continued......)