Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 74: Luck-killing Sutra

Xuanhen Sword Sect, Zuowang Peak, Xuanshi Hall.

The hall turned into a dark void, like a mysterious and quiet ancient history, making it difficult for people to see the details.

Four pieces of brilliance were suspended in the void, and the invisible sword intent dispersed and gathered, boiling into a spiritual tide in the boundless emptiness.

As soon as Yu Qifeng stepped into this place, he felt that the aura around him was no longer responsive, as if he had degenerated into an ordinary person with no power to bind a chicken.

The wooden sword, silver wire, thunder, and spiritual phoenix, radiating with brilliance and spellbinding sword intent, are the four spirits of the Xuanhen Sword Sect.

After Yu Qifeng explained that Daozi went to capture him and failed, he was worried that Tan Zong would overpower Daozi and disrupt the sword transformation competition.

A vast sound like blizzards of snow and thunderous waves rang out. It was Linghuang who looked over. At one glance, his expression was clear and resounding, as solid as a rock.

"It doesn't matter, the magical power is no match for Tianshu. The Sword Transformation Sect's defeat of Mingtan Sect is Tianshu."

Yu Qifeng was a little puzzled. In the past hundred years, Xuanhen Sword Sect had done everything without success, and this failure always gave him a bad premonition.

"Just take a look." Seeing that Yu Qifeng was full of worry, the thunder flashed with a dazzling brilliance, reflecting countless thin lines of mysterious marks that were winding in the void.

"Is this luck?" Yu Qifeng only glanced at it. With his seventh-level cultivation of the golden elixir, he only felt that the legal domain was unstable, and his spiritual consciousness felt like being struck by violent thunder.

The sound of rolling thunder came loudly, "The cultivation sect is divided into the Heavenly Sect and the Earthly Sect. Most monks think that only when the Immortal Lord of Yuanshen sits in charge can it be called the Heavenly Sect, while the Earthly Sect has no Yuanshen. This distinction is actually wrong. .

As for the Ming Tan Sect, even the master's cultivation level is only at the ninth level of the Golden Core, but if the seven Houtian gods and demons really want to fight to the death, they will not lose to the Yuanshen.

The real difference between the Heavenly Sect and the Earthly Sect is whether they can grasp and flow their luck. This is a secret that is not passed down. "

"Then why would the Xu family be willing to bear the unsavory reputation of betraying the alliance and breaking the contract to stand with our sect?

Because they are on the side of the Ming Tan Sect, once they lose the Sword Transformation Competition, their luck will be weakened. "

After hearing the Immortal Lord's explanation, Yu Qifeng suddenly realized that no wonder the sect sent someone to contact the Xu family to propose a joint attack on the Tan sect. The ancestor of the Xu family simply agreed, fearing that he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

If you have luck in your body, you will not fall when encountering disasters, and you will be auspicious in times of adversity; if you have no luck, you will go against the will of heaven, and even your soul may perish.

The spirit phoenix made a clear cry, and the sound was like a billowing snow. "Our sect's Xuanhen Dao Sword is an eighth-level magic weapon. Although it cannot suppress the sect's luck like the Spirit-Calling Immortal Vine, it can kill him." Zong's luck is used to replenish his body.

"The fortunes of the two sects in the Great Sword Competition are intertwined.

After winning, I ordered Tan Zong Daozi to die, his foundation was reduced, and the destiny of the sect was taken away by me.

The defeat is just a loss of some Ningzhen Taoist disciples and magic weapon spirit sword, which is nothing. What's more, when it comes to fighting skills, our sect's Taoist disciples are no more afraid than other sects.

The spring breeze melts into the ice, the autumn wind brings the leaves, cook it slowly on a low fire, and slowly draw it. In a few hundred years, his Ming Tan Sect will inevitably disappear. The seventh-level magic weapon Ming Tan Three Realms Flower will finally fall into the hands of our sect, and the gods and demons will also be destroyed the day after tomorrow. Become the protector of our sect. "

It turns out that this is the plan of the Yuanshen Immortal Lord.

The rise and fall of clouds spanning hundreds of years and thousands of years, and the death of countless monks are just small ripples in it. Time is like water, luck is like a knife, which makes people's hearts shake.

Now that Yu Qifeng has seen luck flowing like silk and tide, he only feels that the world is bright, and even his Taoist heart has become more refined.

There is no longer any shadow of the previous failure, "Then I will go down and make arrangements to select three half-step golden elixirs and give them secret treasures to kill Ji Jiyu in the sword transformation competition.

In this sword-changing competition, with the Xu family as a helping hand, the victory will be clean and tidy. "

The dark void gradually faded away, and the Xuanshi Hall returned to its human appearance. There was only a majestic voice like the decree decreed by heaven and earth.

"Go ahead,

The red dust will be completely stained, the world will return to normal, and mysterious traces will emerge.

Luck is in our sect, and victory is also in our sect. "

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Mingtanzong, Huanxianquan,

Here, the spiritual spring sprays pearls and splashes jade, the fragrance of spiritual flowers hits the nose, the Taoism rises, and the breeze blows on the face, making it appear extremely spiritual and refined.

This is where Mingtanzong received distinguished guests.

Although the sky was clear and the breeze was pleasant, the people sitting in the welcoming pavilion were tense.

With his head hanging on his head, Jiang Moshu cupped his hands towards one of the people across from him and said, "Master Dong Pup, long time no see. Ji Cuiyu has to be polite."

Master Dong Pup laughed and said, "As entrusted by the Immortal Lord, I am here to bear witness. It is also a good thing to walk around."

Jiang Moshu looked at the other green young man and asked with some surprise, "Is your injury almost healed? The Immortal Lord's methods are indeed amazing!"

Xu Mingyuan's eyes flashed, his expression was calm, his demeanor seemed to be restrained to the extreme, and his words were sonorous and powerful: "If I don't dare to come to see you, wouldn't I become a demon in my heart? How can I still draw a sword in the Sword Transformation Competition?!"

He stretched out his hand to touch the red line on his neck, and said in a slightly raised tone, "Thanks to you, you can take away all the glitz and glamor from me.

Now that Dugu Sword Intention has become great, speaking of which, I would like to thank you for this sword. "

Jiang Moshu spread his hands and said nonchalantly, "What you should thank is Immortal Dumi. I didn't hold back with my sword. It was meant to take your life."

Xu Mingyuan's wrist shook, and two green snakes were wrapped around his arms and wrists, vividly. He just heard him say lightly: "I still want to thank you. I am very happy to see you safe and sound today.

I have mastered the Sword Sutra, and I beg my ancestor to restore the Green Snake, just to give you a sword in the Sword Transformation Competition. "

Xu Yingqu, the golden elixir of the Xu family, said in a cold voice, "My Xu family is willing to admit defeat. Our ancestor said that I will bring you all three sword scriptures for you to choose from."

Then he added gloomily, "In the sword transformation competition, my Xu family will naturally take back the swords as well."

Liao Chenyu and Huang Huabi were the two people who made the pact, so naturally they were also in the welcoming pavilion.

Huang Huabi chuckled, with a strange expression on her face, especially when a few strands of weird threads snaked onto her cheeks.

"There is no Immortal Lord to save lives this time. Who will save your Xu family in the Sword Transformation Competition?

Do you think that if you hug Xuanhen Sword Sect’s thighs, others will look down on you? Just being a thug! "

Liao Chenyu laughed loudly and said a heart-wrenching sentence, "I felt so good about winning the bet last time. Do you dare to come this time? How about I bet your life with you?"

If you dare to agree, please ask Master Dongpup to ask the Immortal Lord to bear witness. If you don't dare, just get out of here. "

Xu Yingqu's face was full of resentment, but he stopped talking. He just flicked his hand on the jade table, and three sword scriptures appeared on the table.

"Hehan Longguang Transformation Sword Technique"

"Records of Chong Ling Mo Cang Miao Shu"

"Forgotten Name Sword"

"Ji Cuiyu, make your own choice." Xu Yingqu neither introduced nor gave guidance.

Huang Huabi spoke up and said, "The people of the Xu family are not good at it, but their sword scriptures are pretty good. Hehan's dragon's light transformed into a sword, and it struck Ling Mocang with a sword that split the sky. The secrets of the Forgotten Sword depend on people." different."

Jiang Moshu thought for a while and asked Xu Mingyuan curiously, "Which one did you choose?"

Xu Mingyuan didn't expect that Jiang Moshu would ask him. He was stunned for a moment before saying in a calm voice: "I chose He Han Long Guang. Do you want to choose the same one as me and compete with me?"

Jiang Moshu smiled and said, "The name is too long and I'm too lazy to pronounce it, so I'd better choose a shorter one and forget about the name."

After saying that, he said softly, "In life, you forget your shape, in death you forget your name, and you gain the true destiny of heaven. There is jade in the sword."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Yingqu's face was stunned and his brows furrowed.

Liao Chenyu and Huang Huabi looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

If you have this realization, most of the swordsmen in this book will be named Ji.