noffsinger Chapter 122 Return
Chapter 122 Return
As everyone was stunned, an unusual fluctuation suddenly surged in the air, as if even space itself trembled.
A figure appeared in the sky above the villa in an instant.
"So fast!" a cultivator exclaimed.
Everyone looked up and saw a man dressed in a blue robe, holding a feather fan, hovering in mid-air. That familiar figure was none other than Kongming, who had been confirmed dead.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
A clear and authoritative voice rang out, like the breaking of dawn on ice, instantly freezing everyone present in their tracks.
"Brother Kongming!" Li Muling exclaimed in surprise.
She never imagined she would see the person she longed for again. Her eyes glistened with disbelief and tears, and she wished she could run over and give Kongming a hug right away.
However, Kongming kept circling in the sky.
Pigsy was also taken aback, then excitedly shouted, "Big brother... if you had appeared any later, I would have gone down to the underworld to join you!"
Kong Mingchao glanced at Li Muling and Zhu Ganglie, his anger rising. He had only left Wolong Manor two years ago, yet he had fallen to this state.
He then coldly shouted, "Kill them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a silver spear flew in from a distance, its tip flashing with a chilling light, and locked onto the Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Then a man clad in silver armor arrived like lightning.
Upon seeing this, the cultivators' expressions changed drastically.
"General Zilong!" Li Muling exclaimed again.
"My dear brother Zilong, you've finally appeared! I've missed you so much! From now on, I'll burn more paper money for you, and I'll make sure you live a better life down there than that wicked Zhuge Liang, making him your slave..."
Zhu Ganglie rubbed his eyes and forced out a few tears.
"Gang Lie, stop talking nonsense. Aren't the Prime Minister and I standing right here?"
Zhao Yun looked at Zhu Ganglie and said with a warm expression.
Li Muling, who was standing to the side, was already crying her eyes out, but Kongming ignored her completely.
Those cultivators all knew Zhao Yun's combat strength; he could single-handedly defeat two Golden Core cultivators, something they could not possibly match.
"General Zhao Yun, I didn't expect you to still be alive. We'll head down the mountain now!" a Foundation Establishment cultivator said, cupping his hands in greeting.
Now they wouldn't dare stay, but it's likely that Kongming wouldn't dare do anything to them, after all, they have the Jade Cauldron Sect behind them.
"Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"
Kongming stood in the air and spoke coldly.
"Kongming, you dare to kill us? Aren't you afraid that my Jade Cauldron Sect will tear you to pieces?" a Foundation Establishment cultivator roared, his voice trembling with fear.
"Noisy!"
Zhao Yun let out a cold shout, and his silver spear swept towards the cultivators with unstoppable force, like a dragon soaring through the heavens.
Upon seeing this, the group unleashed their magical weapons in an attempt to defend against the sudden attack.
However, their magical weapons appeared so pale and powerless in the face of the Dragon Gallant Silver Spear.
Wherever the spear passed, it created a series of ear-piercing sonic booms. Each strike accurately shattered the defenses of the group, shattering the magical artifacts in their hands into pieces, dimming their light.
The cultivators were pale and terrified. They had only heard of the mortal general's amazing combat power before, but today they experienced it firsthand and realized what terror truly meant.
All of them combined were no match for Zhao Yun.
"what!"
Several screams rang out in succession.
Several cultivators were instantly torn in half, their blood spraying out in a horrifying sight.
"Prime Minister, it has been properly handled."
Zhao Yun sheathed his spear, his face devoid of any trace of the bloodshed or ferocity that followed the killing.
Kongming nodded, then looked at Li Muling and Zhu Ganglie.
"what happened?"
"Oh! Big brother, my dear big brother, I, Old Pig, have missed you so much!"
Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes, gave Li Muling a wink, and then hurriedly pounced on Kongming, tightly hugging him with his pig paws.
Kongming stroked the pig's head and said, "Ganglie! You miss your elder brother so much, how could you have spoken so arrogantly just now!"
"Hehe... that's because the little pig was scared silly, thinking that his big brother had appeared to him..."
Zhu Ganglie scratched his head and chuckled憨厚ly.
"Muling, tell me what happened!" Kongming asked Li Muling.
Li Muling then recounted the whole story to Kongming, but she didn't mention a word about Zhu Ganglie's desire to go down the mountain to enjoy a life of luxury.
"Hmph! What a scoundrel Qingyang, what a Jade Cauldron Sect!"
Kongming snorted coldly, then said to Zhao Yun, "Send a message to Li Guangling and Qingyang, and tell them to come to Wolong Manor to see me!"
Yuliang County.
“Your Majesty…Your Majesty…”
Ji Yizhi hurriedly stepped into Li Guangling's courtyard, his expression a mixture of nervousness and elation.
Li Guangling sat on a simple bamboo chair, holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand, yet his brows revealed a heroic spirit and an indomitable will.
He looked up at Ji Yizhi, a questioning glint in his eyes.
"Mr. Ji, what's the matter that you're in such a panic?"
Before Ji Yizhi could catch his breath, he hurriedly reported, "Your Highness, I...I just received a letter from Master Zhuge."
"what?!"
Li Guangling suddenly stood up, the ancient book slipping from his hand, his eyes flashing with disbelief, which was then replaced by ecstasy.
"Master Zhuge...he...he's still alive?!"
Ji Yizhi nodded heavily, his voice trembling slightly with excitement: "Yes, Your Highness! Master Zhuge and General Zhao Yun have both returned and ordered us to go to Wolong Manor immediately. Although the letter did not elaborate, it conveyed an unquestionable authority, as if everything was about to change."
Upon hearing this, Li Guangling rubbed his hands together excitedly.
After the news of Kongming's death arrived, he was almost instantly brought back to his original state.
Now, this unexpected good news is like a refreshing rain in the desert, rekindling his flame of hope.
"Quickly! Prepare the horses, I need to set off for Wolong Manor immediately!"
Li Guangling gave the order hastily, while secretly pondering what gift he should prepare for Kongming, who had been missing for so long…
Ji Yizhi accepted the order and left. Before long, the two of them, filled with anticipation and excitement, embarked on their journey to Wolong Manor.
At the same time, Elder Qingyang also received a letter from Kongming within the Jade Cauldron Sect.
He was initially shocked, then sneered, thinking to himself, "Zhuge Kongming, even if you're not dead, so what? The matter is settled now, what waves do you think you can stir up?"
However, he still intended to meet the resurrected Kongming, and then took two disciples and left gracefully.
Li Guangling and his group rushed to Wolong Manor without stopping, as the two places were in the same county and not too far apart.
Before long, Li Guangling and his group arrived at Wolong Manor.
Before even reaching the gate, one could see a young man dressed in a blue robe, holding a feather fan, leisurely enjoying tea in the courtyard.
A majestic general stood beside him, while Zhu Ganglie and Li Muling stood behind him.
“Master Zhuge, you…it really is you…” Li Guangling’s voice choked with emotion, his excitement overflowing.
He stepped forward, intending to perform a grand salute, but Li Muling helped him up.
"Master Zhuge, I had intended to find some gifts for you to take up the mountain, but unfortunately, time is of the essence..."
"Brother! How could Master Zhuge be a person who indulges in pleasure!"
Upon hearing that her elder brother was again looking for a gift for Kongming, Li Muling was immediately exasperated and quickly interrupted Li Guangling...