Chapter 52: Turned Over in the Ditch

  Kong Zuo didn't want to argue with a fool, but this fool was too strange.

  Looking at his attire, he was just an ordinary person, not a cultivator, and hadn't even practiced martial arts for a few days. He could only wield the giant axe in his hand by relying on brute strength.

  But it's just that kind of person, not only did he discover his own secretly done hand and foot, but also after being kicked down by himself several times, seemingly without suffering too serious an injury, he got up again and again.

  This is an extremely strange thing and also somewhat bizarre.

  "The road to heaven is wide, and each walks on one side. With so many people on this road, you have no evidence, yet you specifically accuse me of doing something wrong. Isn't that a bit too arbitrary? Kong Zhuo was extremely patient at this moment, "You're charging forward with an axe, what if you hurt innocent people?"

  "You wicked man, don't talk nonsense! Who says I have no evidence? My divine mirror can clearly show that it was you who set up the trap ahead and harmed us!" The big man shouted loudly, after being knocked down by Kong Zhuo for the Nth time, he also became more subdued, and no longer charged forward like a wild man wielding his crescent-shaped axe.

  "Magic mirror?!" Kong Zhuo raised his hand and scratched his forehead with his index finger. "What magic mirror, bring it out and let me see?"

  The big fellow seemed to know that he had let the cat out of the bag, and the fire in his eyes gradually dissipated. He looked at the group of people lying on the ground in front of him, then at the fat man with a sly smile on his face, and couldn't help but feel great regret in his heart. Why was he so impulsive and blurt out his own secret? Looking at this fat man, he didn't seem like a good person, what if he had designs on his treasure?

  He guessed it right, and Kong Zhuang was indeed interested in that divine mirror he mentioned earlier.

  This big fellow is just an ordinary person, the means he used earlier, not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators, except for those at the level of Luo Fu's Five Swords, others with slightly inferior cultivation would naturally not be able to detect it. However, this big fellow didn't even think about it and directly pointed the spearhead at himself. Looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to be a deeply hidden expert either. So, there can only be one explanation - he relied on external power. What is this external power?

  Baby!

  Kong Zuo is now lacking nothing, what he lacks is his baby.

  So now he is also worried about it.

  However, he was careful, and the man seemed to have become clever as well. Looking at his companions who were groaning more than ten feet behind him, several of them had already struggled to get up from the ground. Judging by their appearance, they seemed to be seriously injured, with frightened expressions on their faces. They looked at Kong Zuo, who was slowly approaching them, and exclaimed in a panic, "You, don't come over! Don't come any closer!"

  "I just want to take a look at that divine mirror of yours and see how it wronged me!" Kong Zhan said.

  "No, no, no, there's no magic mirror! I must have been mistaken!" The big man's face turned even paler, and he took a few steps back.

  He was all the more curious, and suddenly sneered, "You slander me as a demon, and for no reason at all, you attacked me with an axe. Now, if you don't come up with a convincing explanation, then don't leave here!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Zhuan suddenly used his yuan magnetic force to immobilize the entire body of the big Han.

  He slowly walked up to the big man, leaned in close to his face and said with a smile, "Old brother, what magic mirror is this? Bring it out and let me take a look!"

  "Let me go!" The big man's expression was extremely tense, and at this time he had been completely restrained and could not move.

  "Let you go is not a problem, but you have to give me a convincing reason why I should believe that what happened earlier was done by you. Otherwise...?" Kong Zhuo's voice suddenly turned cold and menacing, "Otherwise, do you believe I can beat you to the point of complete destruction, never to be reborn in this life or the next?"

  Threats and intimidation.

  This was Kong Zhuo's first time doing so, but driven by his greedy thoughts, he didn't notice anything out of place at the moment.

  "No, don't!" Perhaps it was Kong Zhuang's current appearance that was too frightening, or perhaps it was Kong Zhuang's eating posture that was too ugly. The man's face turned pale with terror, "You... let me go, I'll get it for you right away!"

  "Hmph, coward! If you don't take it out, do you think I'll really be unable to get it by force? No matter what, I'm a disciple of a renowned sect, after all. This kind of thing is something that can't be done!" Kong Zhuo thought to himself, his expression growing increasingly ferocious.

  It seems that he was really frightened, the big man's complexion turned iron blue, and the sweat beads on his forehead flowed down like they were free. Suddenly, his body moved slightly, and Kong Zhuang thought he had scared him enough, so he released the ban.

  The big man looked at Kong Zhuo for a moment, then reached into his bosom with still trembling hands, fumbled around for a while, and pulled out something wrapped in gray cloth.

  Kong Zhan looked at the size of that thing and the shape of its wrapping, it was indeed a round mirror-like object.

  After he took it out of his bosom, the big man looked up at Kong Zhuo with a fearful glance, then lowered his head to look at the gray cloth package in his hand again, and then raised his left hand, reluctantly opening the gray cloth layer by layer.

  Indeed, it is a copper mirror.

  But with Kong Zong's eyesight, he couldn't see anything special about this copper mirror, except that it was somewhat old.

  In the cultivation world, there seems to be a strange idea that the older something is, the more valuable and powerful it is. Kong Yan was also influenced by this idea to some extent, and when he saw this ancient bronze mirror, his heart couldn't help but move, and subconsciously stretched out his hand.

  It was a very natural action, and at the same time that he did this, the big fellow also made a very natural action, following the momentum, and handed over the copper mirror.

  Everything is so natural.

  Kong Zhan's hand touched the mirror, grabbed the mirror, and picked up the mirror.

  The action was very smooth and did not encounter any obstacles. However, when he picked up the mirror, the mirror left the big man's hand, and all his attention was focused on the mirror. A thin ray of light emanated from the big man's palm, passed through the gray cloth, and shot directly into Kong Zhong's forehead.

  Kong Zhan was stunned and before he could react, the light had already penetrated his body and nailed down the primordial spirit in his Mud Pill Palace.

  What bad luck!!!!!

  Kong Zhan shouted loudly in his heart, but he was completely helpless.

  His primordial spirit was pinned down by the Miao Guang, unable to move or struggle free, and without his primordial spirit in control, his body naturally stiffened there, unable to move.

  All that could be seen was the big man slowly raising his head, and the panic and unease from earlier had already disappeared. His eyes gleamed with cunning light as he looked at Kong Zuo, who was pinned down by the palm of his hand and couldn't move.

  "I told you, this mirror is not a treasure, you don't believe me, how can I be blamed?" He chuckled and at that moment, some of the people who had fallen behind him, either uninjured or lightly injured, walked up to his back and paid their respects, saying "Congratulations, Master Zhuang, for your clever plan in capturing the demon and eliminating another evil from the world!" Then came a chorus of flattering voices.

  That big fellow took everything on the bill, with a pleased expression on his face, nodding repeatedly.

  After listening for a while, the big man seemed to remember something and pointed at the two young men behind him, "You, and you, quickly go and get rid of this demon, we need to hurry on our way!"

  "Yes!" The two young men responded in unison, drawing out the steel knives from their waists and chopping down at Kong Zhuo with a fierce intent to chop him into minced meat.

  However, no matter how they hacked, except for cutting off Kong Zhuan's clothes and revealing his white and fat flesh, Kong Zhuan was not injured at all, and even a single hair on his head was not damaged.

  That child, the man's expression changed, and Kong Zhuo also came back to his senses from his initial fright, a hint of joy and a hint of smile flashing in his eyes.

  Today I got defeated by my own greed. The defeat is well-deserved, and fortunately, I haven't hit rock bottom yet.

  This man's palm seemed to have some kind of magical treasure, which could actually pin down the cultivator's primordial spirit. Once the primordial spirit was pinned down, no matter how high one's cultivation was, they would be unable to move or use any magic spells or techniques to defend themselves. Even the vital energy used to protect oneself would naturally dissipate. In such a situation, even a powerful cultivator like Luo Fu's Five Swords would not be able to withstand a chaotic attack from these two young men. After all, most cultivators cultivate their true primordial internal energy, but they don't pay much attention to the refinement of their bodies. Some people even think that this body is just a prison for one's own primordial spirit, an obstacle to achieving immortality. They are quite resentful of it. Therefore, compared to ordinary people, cultivators who have lost their true primordial energy to protect their bodies are not much stronger than ordinary people.

  But Kong Rong was different.

  He practiced the ancient witchcraft method passed down from the Far Ancient Witch Gate, the Great Sun Crystal Golden Body Method. In the ancient witch gate, people did not cultivate their yuan Shen (primordial spirit), but only cultivated their physical body, emphasizing the attainment of a sacred physical body. The Great Sun Crystal Golden Body Method was precisely this kind of cultivation method for achieving a sacred physical body. Furthermore, Kong Zhao had recently undergone the true fire tempering of the Earth's core, and the Great Sun Crystal Golden Body Method had already shown minor accomplishments. The hardness of his body was comparable to that of divine artifacts, and in some ways even surpassed them.

  The Primordial Spirit was pinned down, the True Yuan was sealed, and it had nothing to do with the strength of this body. So, how could the ordinary iron in the hands of these two young people hurt him at all? It couldn't hurt him, that's settled!