Kun-Lai Summit, Mount Zhaoyue
After teasing Xiaoqing, Ji Yunlai brought Luo Chi.
"You can see the luck, so you should also understand the calculus of the sky, right?" Ji Yunlai asked.
"Understood." Luo Chi, the big treasure hunter, said a little cautiously, his face was a little red, because he was born with heavenly eyes, and he was a peerless person who practiced Taiqing's "Taixuan Jianshen Zhenji", and then Taiqing The old monster of the sect not only took him personally, but also used a lot of benefits to get his grandmother to agree with him to practice the Taiqing Dharma, but the grandmother also agreed that he is still a person who takes over the way of heaven, just willing to practice a little extra. Just send Famen.
"Tell me." Ji Yunlai said lightly.
This is no problem, Luo Chi rarely has the opportunity to speak to the Master of Xing Dao himself. Anyway, the deduction techniques he learned are also from the Taiqing School, so selling it to connect with the Dao of Heaven has little effect.
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One said it was three days and four nights. When he finished speaking, his cultivation base was like Luo Chi, and he was also a little thirsty.
"Then I'll try, can you calculate the specific location of this person?" Hearing him say that he has learned the depths and can easily locate the whereabouts of people in the same realm. This is something he can't easily decide now. It seems that this There are indeed differences between people. No wonder the Taiqing faction sent a demon saint to ask for someone. Ji Yunlai reached out and took out a strand of Yang Jinyin's hair from the Taiyi Peak thousands of miles away.
"Here, I'll try it. Last time I was caught, my thousand-year-old tortoise shell was taken away." Not daring to say too much, Luo Chi took out a few copper coins.
Ji Yunlai thought for a while, then stretched out his hand in the air and took out a pair of tortoise shells for him: "Use this."
Luo Chi blushed and stretched out his hand to take it. He was an expert in tortoise shell identification, but as soon as he got it, he was stunned: "God! This, this... this tortoise shell, yes, it's a hundred thousand years old, how is this possible?? "
For hundreds of thousands of years, why is he also a demon saint? ? How can you get it right at your fingertips
Ji Yunlai said lightly: "I borrowed it, use it, and I have to return it to him after I use it up."
It's just that I didn't get the old turtle's consent when I borrowed it.
Luo Chi trembled a little, but he still tried his best to open his eyes carefully. After one after another incomparably complicated method, his forehead was cracked, and a cold golden eyeball stared up and down at the tortoise shell. After a few breaths, there was a message. into Luo Chi's mind.
"The owner of this strand of hair is in the Eye of the South China Sea, near the Guixu. There is calamity but no danger. It just seems to be troubled and unable to escape." Luo Chi said seriously.
"Thank you, you did a good job." Ji Yunlai calculated for a moment, and found that the information was probably true, so he patted him on the shoulder.
It's really easy to use... It seems that Luo Chi can't easily return it.
Luo Chi, who was praised, felt very happy with his heart beating like a drum.
But I don't know if it was an illusion, Luo Chi sensitively found that when praising himself, it seemed that the apprentice beside Xing Daozhu was very unhappy.
In addition, is it his dazzling eyes, why is their master and apprentice so lucky
Simply inseparable...
As he thought about it, he reluctantly returned the tortoise shell to Master Xingdao... I really seem to want it. This shell is simply the best treasure he has ever had.
"Can you lend me a few days?" He was still reluctant to let go.
"Ask him." Ji Yunlai waved his hand, Luo Chi only felt that he was in front of a huge cloud turtle... He was ugly because he didn't have a shell!
The shellless cloud turtle looked at the sky, with a bleak face and burn marks on its head and tail. Then someone's high eyeballs rolled and fell on Luo Chi, who was holding the turtle shell tightly.
Luo Chi: "… "
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Under the Nine Abyss
A quiet and gentle stream of water continued silently along the bank.
The river is mixed with yellow, but the sky on both sides is a strange day and month, as if the light on this side cannot fall on the other side of the river.
Under the sun, by the river on this bank, wormwood is overgrown, and on the other side of the river, countless flowers are blooming, without roots and leaves.
A man in Tsing Yi stood quietly among the wormwood bushes, staring at the other side with a peaceful expression, his face was pure and unparalleled, his eyes that seemed to be filled with stars were a little sad, but also a little relieved, a drop of blood fell on the grass, as if immersed in paper. page, disappeared.
After a long time, he saw that the blood slowly condensed and turned into a pocket human figure in his palm. If Kun-Lai disciples saw this human figure, they might have to go up and hand a sword.
"The feeling of dying is a bit uncomfortable." Qiu Yuansheng touched his neck, feeling lingering fears. An Fengzhu's sword turned ten thousand years, and he cut ten thousand pieces of flesh from him, before giving him a happy moment, at the moment of death , He just realized that he didn't really want to die, the feeling of being melted in Wangchuan just now was also very scary, and he didn't want to recall...
"Finally there is something that can make you afraid, which is also a good thing." The great priest stared at the human figure in his palm and smiled.
"I thought you didn't care about me." Qiu Yuansheng smiled.
"You are my closed-door disciple, so why don't you care." The great sacrifice said gently, "It's just that there is a trace of spiritual thoughts of the Daoist Punishment in your soul, and you will not leave until you enter Wangchuan."
"It seems that you have plans for a long time, so what are we going to do next?" Qiu Yuansheng tilted his head, "Don't talk about continuing to deal with Kun-Lai, I don't think you should try to find something from Daoist Xingdao. ."
The great sacrifice was silent for a moment, and then he sighed: "I can only think of another way, but even if I don't do it, someone will do it, and luck is fighting to hide, there is no mercy at all, Ah Sheng."
"Yes," Qiu Yuansheng raised his head, "I will listen to you."
"Are you interested in going to Ziyun Dao to play?" The great priest said gently.
"I'm not very interested, but I can go." Qiu Yuansheng nodded, the priest said that, he must have prepared his body for him, so he asked a little excitedly, "Are we going to deal with Zi Yundao?"
"Well, the Master Yuan Daoist of the Taiqing faction wants us to do a little favor. You have to be careful, I call your soul out of Wangchuan, which has already angered the water of the Yellow Spring. If you die again within a hundred years, it will be true The soul fly is annihilated." The great priest warned.
"Teacher must be careful." Qiu Yuansheng said seriously.
The great sacrifice nodded lightly, looking at the sun and the moon in the sky, still a little regretful: "Look, Ah Sheng, the sun and the moon are on the same day in the dead way, and it's just this moment."
"If you miss it, you will miss it." Qiu Yuansheng disagreed, "An opportunity you didn't seize is not an opportunity."
"Yin and yang are wrong, I'm talking about this moment. Back then, I took advantage of this time to recruit his soul." The great sacrifice said slowly, "That time Taiyan Tianshu cost me thousands of years of Taoism."
Qiu Yuansheng knew who he was talking about, and the only person who could make the big sacrifice suffer was the Daoist Xingdao.
"At that time, he really couldn't see that he had the ability today, but it is a pity that he became an enemy after a single thought." The big sacrifice smiled softly, "One day in a thousand years, if you wait for this celestial phenomenon to appear, it will be another thousand years, a thousand years. , and wait another thousand years.”
"Perhaps, after 10,000 years, those people who were locked on the other side have long been..." No more? Qiu Yuansheng still knew something.
"If this is the case, it is also liberation." The great priest looked at the river bank and sneered, "But no, our Kun-Lai survivors have long been made into the fleshy human pillars of the great profound dragon energy, imprisoned on the other side, immortal and immortal, only If you can sacrifice one, come out."
He came from there, and he knows these things very clearly. Only when the Daxuan Prince is born, will Emperor Xuan find a bereaved family that matches his Prince's fate from the forbidden area, set a spell, and become the Prince's protection.
Qiu Yuansheng shrank his neck and dared to push the topic away: "The Taiqing faction is looking for trouble with Ziyundao, can they finally lose their temper?"
He heard the great sacrifice say that now the human race has cultivated and revived for thousands of years, and there is already a trend of rejuvenation. After Kun-Lai, it took Kun-Lai tens of thousands of years to accumulate dragon energy before it prospered all the way.
"Naturally, the West Continent of Daoist Punishment has already become a dragon, and Daoist Ning still wants to have a stable inheritance of Taiqing, so he has to take action. How can he let go of other human races' luck." The great sacrifice raised his head, " Now I can only cooperate with him, but it's too late... that's all, let the people wait first, anyway, ten thousand years have passed, and it's not worse than this thousand years."
The old man who took down Ji Yunlai back then was also the one that Kun-Lai escaped ten thousand years ago, but now, it is hard to tell which side is worse.
"The dragon vein of the human race, where will it be this time?" Qiu Yuansheng was eager to try, it would definitely be a bloody storm again, "In addition, sacrifice, if everything depends on luck, then the struggle of us people is not too ridiculous. Is it?"
He doesn't really believe in these things.
"At the Eye of the South China Sea, near the return to the ruins, as for your second question—Asheng, luck is only an external force, and only those with brains can use it." A contempt flashed across the eyes of the great sacrificer, "Otherwise, Daxuan would have taken time back then. The fate of the human race for thousands of years will not be devoured and subjugated. Similarly, the Daoist Punishment was backlashed by the fate of the heavens, and I can also be reborn from the state of doom and recreate the universe, so of course, the fate can make one person The faction is stable and smooth for the time being, and if you don’t know how to use it well, you will one day bring your luck back.”
"That's it," Qiu Yuansheng nodded vigorously: "My disciple has been taught."
"Be careful here, and say it again, this is your last life, don't take it seriously, be careful about everything." The great priest warned, "This life is no longer a dream."
"Understood, I must be careful," Qiu Yuansheng nodded, it's only a hundred years, as long as he doesn't die within a hundred years, he can still continue to wave, but he really has to be careful in this hundred years.
The author has something to say: If Qiu Xiaoxiao wants to get out of the dream he thought, his death will only make sense. Don't be afraid that he will continue to do things. He will not appear for the time being. died.
As their irritating compensation, tomorrow's double shift, do you want to watch the extra episode of Black Snake, Senior Brother or Xiaoqing's "As soon as you enter the school, the door is as deep as the sea" (you know:))