Chapter 56 Moon Child

  A bright lightning flashed across the sky

  Lit up the night sky, then thunder rumbled and heavy rain poured down.

  This made Kong Zhan think of the pleasure he had when he was a child, holding back his feces and urine for a whole day and then releasing them at the same time. He secretly wondered if God also liked to hold back his feces and urine, and then feel the pleasure of releasing them.

  With a hint of malicious smile, Kong Zhuo scratched his head, knowing that this was impossible. As a cultivator, it's better to do less of such things as secretly complaining about the heavens, otherwise, be careful one day, the heavens might stab you with a knife.

  Recently, I've been living a pretty carefree life. In the thatched hut in front of my parents' graves, I practice sword fighting, shoot birds, eat barbecue, drink honey, and live like an immortal.

  "People always easily produce greedy thoughts about things they can't get, and these thoughts are often the beginning of disaster!"

  "Old dad, you were right again. This time, I almost got myself killed because of my greed, haha. Fortunately, thanks to the protection of heaven, I'm safe and sound!" Standing in the thatched hut, Kong suddenly felt a surge of emotions and bowed three times towards the grave.

  Just as he finished his third bow and lifted his head, another flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the dark clouds.

  "Impossible! Who's so bold as to fly with a sword in this weather?!"

  When the three rays of light in the sky entered his eyes, Kong Zhuo couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

  Cultivators are not gods, although they have great power, but there are also many taboos. For example, in rainy weather, it is forbidden to fly with a sword, not because this offends anyone's taboo, but because this is an extremely dangerous thing.

  Because the most powerful thing recognized in this world is not the immortal sword of a sword immortal, nor any high-level magic or prohibition, but lightning. Born from nature and born from natural lightning, this is the most powerful thing in the world. The cultivation world has also had a very clear saying after thousands of years of teaching: this immortal sword easily invites lightning.

  Although the reason is still unknown so far, it is a recognized fact that Xianjian has an extremely strong attraction to natural lightning.

  But the power of natural lightning is extremely great, even if a cultivator who has reached the level of Lianxu Hedo is hit by it, it will be a disaster. Therefore, in weather with thunder and lightning, even the masters of the cultivation world would rather fly with their swords. But now, there are three people flying with their swords in this night sky, and from the speed of their swords, their strength is about the same as mine, not much higher or lower. How can they be so bold to fly with their swords in this night sky?

  Take another close look, and it seems that there is a glimpse of the situation. Three sword lights, with the two behind chasing after the one in front, forming a white-hot battle scene.

  "Huh, how come the guy in front looks so familiar? Kong Zhuang looked at him for a few moments and felt that the sword light was very familiar. His cultivation had increased greatly, and his eyesight had also become sharper. Although it was a bit far away, after using his full eyesight, Kong Zhuang actually saw clearly the person in front."

  "Fang Yue'er? What a coincidence!"

  A strange feeling arose in Kong Rong's heart, "Should I go and save her or not?"

  The answer is yes.

  No matter whether it's doing business or being a person, or being a cultivator, relationships are always a very important resource. Fang Yue'er is a disciple of the Qingling Gate and has a relatively high status. He saved her once and let her gain a lot of benefits, which means that Fang Yue'er owes him a great favor. Although Kong Zhong's words were pleasant, saying things like "it was nothing" and "don't mention it", in his heart he also understood clearly that cultivators value cause and effect the most - what kind of cause you plant, what kind of fruit you reap. He helped her with a big problem and invested this emotional resource, which absolutely won't be wasted or go unrewarded. One day, there will definitely be a return on investment.

  And all of this is based on the premise that Fang Yue'er is still alive. If Fang Yue'er dies here today, then everything they've done before would be for nothing, truly a futile effort. Moreover, if people were to find out that Fang Yue'er died right in front of them and they didn't lift a hand to save her, it would be even more embarrassing.

  So this Moon Child cannot die in front of her own eyes.

  Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly, "This time if I save her again, will she finally accept me?!"

  With this strange idea in his mind, Kong Zhuo's body shot up at high speed, and the speed was almost as fast as lightning.

  At this time, his short sword had merged with his yuan god, and the sword spirit had basically been cultivated. In this way, for him, what was called flying by controlling the sword was actually flying by controlling himself. Therefore, although the sky was filled with thunder and lightning, there were not many things he needed to worry about.

  It's been a long time since I flew, but when I really took off, I found that my speed was much faster than before.

  Kong Zhan's figure was considered to be on the larger side, but in this stormy night sky, he flew up without a single wisp of smoke or fire, his entire being was completely shrouded by the torrential rain and thunder, and naturally, he had no intention of revealing himself.

  This is an excellent time for a stick of dynamite.

  Two cultivators who were chasing Fang Yue'er could be judged as evil sect members just by their attire. One of them was a woman wearing a strange red garment, with two white jade-like arms exposed outside, and only wearing a short pair of pants below. Her two long, snow-white legs were also very eye-catching. On her back, she carried a large, earth-yellow gourd. Her face was smeared with some kind of substance that made her look extremely seductive, to the point where even the heavy rain couldn't wash it away.

  And another one was a middle-aged man, with an unlucky look on his face, making people want to punch him as soon as they saw him. He had a gloomy and miserable expression, and he was also wearing a strange grayish-black outfit. What made Kong Zhuo think he was extremely stupid was that there was actually a metal ring on the bridge of his nose, heaven knows what kind of metal it was made of. The metal ring matched with that gloomy face, making him look as silly as possible.

  "Although people are a bit foolish, their cultivation is quite high, otherwise they wouldn't have driven Fang Yue to the point of fleeing!" Kong Zhuo thought to himself, his two hands secretly forming hand seals in mid-air.

  Thunder Magic!

  Although his thunder technique was only at the beginner level, with so many violently raging Thunder Essence surrounding him, he felt apologetic to the weather even without doing anything.

  Palm Thunder is the simplest of all formed spells in Thunder Magic, and it's also the only one Kong Zhan has mastered at this stage. So, in this situation, he didn't hesitate to use Palm Thunder.

  As the surroundings were filled with electric yuanqi, in just a blink of an eye, two balls of lightning had formed in his palms. His body twisted slightly, silently and soundlessly, he caught up to the two unfortunate individuals ahead, one male and one female. With one hand on each of them, the palm lightning simultaneously struck their backs.

  …………

  Suddenly realized, shouldn't be stuck in a dead end job, screw it! Should treat myself better, so I bought an old hen and stewed soup for dinner!