Chapter 703 Secretly investigating luck
Chapter 703 Secretly investigating luck
Chapter 703 Secretly investigating luck
Wangui Huangquan Sect.
Peng Ran woke up from his trance, and his eyes slowly regained clarity. He opened his eyes and saw that the scenery in the distance was really touching. Compared with the place where Ming Tan's sect is, it also had a different meaning. It seemed that Yun Ben had no intention of taking it. The light in the sky was clear and shallow, and it seemed that even the eye sockets were soaked in water.
The ghostly clouds and mist shrouding the top of Wangui Peak are still full of ghosts and roars. The sky is cold and the mountains are dark and gray, as if everything in the world is wasted, missed appointments, encountering snow and jealousy, embellishment of the fleeting years.
"Ugh……"
Being the leader of a sect is so troublesome. If I had known earlier, it would be better not to pursue this reputation and let Master Xie become the leader of this sect.
Peng Ran had a dream while he was in trance. In fact, all he needed to do was have a thought, and the dream would be instantly shattered by the spiritual thoughts of the Jindan Celestial Being. However, he was reluctant to let go. In the end, it was only half true and half false. Dreams drift.
In the dream, his disciple retorted without hesitation that he had never heard of Zheng Guichen. Could it be that the master had meditated for too long and was confused.
Immediately, he took out a pear that was given to him by someone unknown, and put it into his hand reluctantly, saying that it was to honor the master.
He bit into it, and the juice instantly filled his mouth. Except for a slight bitter taste, there was nothing wrong with it.
"Master, my adoptive father has agreed that I can stay with your master for three months every year. I still have many things to ask your master about ghost cultivation..."
"I read the battle report. Didn't it say that you were at the Suolong Camp in the West Pole?" The matter was settled, Peng Ran's tone was a little more relaxed, and he filled the cup of tea again.
"Hou Yi has already killed his soul, so there is no need for me to come near Ying Xin Yuan. In addition, I searched for several days and couldn't find a flaw in dividing Feng Yaoling, so I asked Hou Yi to accompany Jia Yunzhen there. I'll deal with other more important matters." Jiang Moshu nodded slightly, looking like he was looking for a needle in a haystack and had no idea what to do.
Jiang Moshu rubbed his hands with a smile and nodded with emotion, "The matter is indeed not simple. I really had no other options, so I came to see Senior Brother Peng for help..."
"There's no joke..." Jiang Moshu's smile disappeared from his face and he spoke seriously, "Immortal Du Mi recently discovered that the immortal vines are no longer connected to human destiny, and the Xuanhen Sword Sect also sent an urgent message to me. Said the sword as a warning.
Jiang Moshu couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect that Peng Ran was also disturbed by his inner demons. It was a coincidence.
That's it! Peng Ran's eyes became even more resentful, and instead of asking him to make an inference, the author wanted to ask Wuyou Ghost Mother for advice.
Poof! The tea immediately sprayed on the top of Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak, and when it was blown by the wind, it flew into the endless distance.
Suddenly, a figure appeared at the entrance of the Wangui Peak hiking trail. Peng Ran looked up and immediately saw a pair of gentle eyebrows, which seemed to have a faint smile.
It is said that the world is unpredictable, and it is difficult to know the cause and effect. It is the danger of the world or the danger of the human heart that leads to the ups and downs of greed, delusion, love and hatred.
In fact, before I came here, I was also worried. What if Sect Master Peng was unhappy and beat me, Master Mingtan, with a stick? "
Therefore, Immortal Dumi suspected that there was something wrong with the fate of the human realm. However, Shang Chunru searched thousands of miles around Baiyujing with a pure and clear purpose, and found nothing unusual, and everything was as usual in the secret realm of the human realm. "
Peng Ran is one of the few people in the world who knows the truth. Naturally, he knows how powerful his junior brother is. In terms of cultivation aptitude, he is truly a peerless talent who is rarely seen in thousands of years. He is also a Shura with shocking murderous intentions and an extremely evil character. Just.
I see! The huge boulder in Peng Ran's heart immediately fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, of course I will be beaten with sticks. Who asked you to put me in this position! Now, even if I want to go out and stroll around, there is no chance at all, alas..."
Before Jiang Moshu finished speaking, he saw Peng Ran looking at him resentfully, with "If you say anything again, I will die for you" written all over his face.
It wasn't until the two souls of the Nanchen Star Sect hurriedly arrived that they managed to stabilize their position, but the Zheng family's children had already lost more than 20%.
Just when he thought of this, the word "Devil Tide" suddenly broke into Peng Ran's spiritual platform, making his mood instantly fall into the abyss and sink into a sinking state.
Peng Ran grabbed Wenrun Daozi in a few steps, looked it up and down carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Dongyong even deliberately distanced himself, but he didn't take a closer look. Although you have proved it, Yuan Shen, but there hasn’t been much change.”
In order to avoid exposing his relationship with his sect, Peng Ran also formally wrote to the Emperor Dongyong to ask for help.
The two looked at each other, and immediately smiled knowingly at the same time, showing no signs of unfamiliarity.
At present, the Zheng family's soul is seriously injured, and it is still a bit reluctant to rely on the combat power of the three souls to support Ruochen's defense line. I only hope that the gods and demons from our sect will come to help as soon as possible, otherwise they may have to give up the defense line.
Daozi spread his hands, and then continued to speak without mercy, "Furthermore, senior brother, you got your luck from the Heavenly Sword, and you are also connected with Wuyou Ghost Mother and several ghost kings. If I remember correctly, Wuyou Ghost Mother is also quite accomplished in luck, so she might be able to spot the clues."
"What? Not welcome?
Jiang Moshu was not polite, he took a sip of the spirit tea, like a cow chewing peonies, and then he said, "I am here as Gongsun Wuzhi, I have other things to do!
Gently wipe away regrets, so reluctant to let go, it doesn't matter if it's true, it doesn't matter if it's false...
Peng Ran only felt a slap in the face, his mind was buzzing, and he looked at Jiang Moshu blankly, his expression full of "Are you kidding me?"
Then he woke up, and there was nothing wrong with him except that the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.
Peng Ran looked at the small temple of gods and demons not far away. He knew that the acquired gods and demons of Wangui Peak and the blue-faced and fanged Emperor Yama were inside, but neither he nor Peak Master Xie had stepped inside for a long time.
Since the beginning of the Tribulation, a plague has inexplicably broken out among the mortals in the West. Many monks from various sects have become possessed by evil spirits. Even the golden elixirs of each sect can inexplicably give birth to inner demons if they are not careful.
Luck? Inner demon?
Peng Ran sighed quietly, and suddenly thought of the dream he had just had. He didn't know if it was caused by inner demons...
Jiang Moshu shrugged his shoulders and immediately spread his hands, as if he had been greatly wronged.
The man in the dream sat obediently next to him, his eyes full of expectation, "Master, I heard from the sect master that when he first entered Taoism, he admired you the most, Master..."
Peng Ran winked at Jiang Moshu and immediately picked up the tea, "It's rare that you have a conscience and you know how to come and see me when you pass by."
Since it was Immortal Ang Yin who was injured here, it was natural for her to come to support him and would not arouse any suspicion. "
The demonic tide rolled up by those Ruochen Taoist emperors came too fast. The Zheng family was the first to bear the brunt, and the Xuanyin Iron Curtain was inexplicably broken. If Feng Jinyin hadn't been quick with his eyes and hands, he immediately launched the Wangchuan to sweep over. I'm afraid Ang Yin Immortal Lord It's not as simple as a serious injury.
"I didn't expect you to come to support me. Isn't it inappropriate to consider the relationship between Tan Sect and Wangui Huangquan Sect?" Peng Ran casually asked Jiang Moshu to sit down, and even poured tea at will.
As for the supporting manpower, Zheng Bingchen and the monks from Corpse Buddha Peak are coming, and they will arrive in two days.
"Because among all the sect leaders of Tianzong, only Senior Brother Peng is not the soul, nor does he have the fighting power of the soul. If the luck of Tianzong is eroded or suppressed, it will logically be the most obvious, and..."
"You actually need to go all the way to Northern Xinjiang to find your obedient maid. I'm afraid things won't be simple, but after all, if you have two talents together, you will be invincible in the world!"
"To tell you the truth, I may have had inner demons, but before you mentioned it, I didn't want to believe it, and I was a little reluctant to let it go..." Peng Ran nodded and admitted it openly.
Jiang Moshu immediately smiled, with a rather helpless expression on his face. In fact, the changes were still huge, but they were all reflected in the three souls and seven souls, reflected in the soul-killing gods and demons. The Tao body itself did not change much.
The majestic leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Huangquan Sect seems to be nothing more than a fortune-telling magic weapon. How pitiful and desolate!
Facing Peng Ran's resentful gaze, Jiang Moshu picked up the teapot and filled Peng Ran's cup with a faint smile. "Since I entered Taoism, Senior Brother Peng has made me envious. Whenever I have difficulties, I will think of him. Coming to see my senior brother shows how important he is to me."
Peng Ran couldn't help but curled his lips, who would believe what you said? ! Do you believe it yourself? ! Do you think I believe it or not? !
"Wuyou, tell me, do you believe what he said?" Peng Ran turned his face and nodded matter-of-factly, as if he wanted to break through his junior brother's flattery.
Although it sounds very pleasant, it is fake, just like the most beautiful and true dream, it is a lie!
"Since my brother-in-law can charm my sister so much that she will never change her mind, I think this sweet talk is very good, but..." Wuyou Ghost Mother bowed slightly, covered her mouth, and seemed a little timid, "If I If I don’t believe it, I’m afraid we won’t even be sisters anymore.”
Jiang Moshu smiled and filled another cup of tea and brought it to Wuyou Ghost Mother, "I humbly ask for advice, sister, please don't laugh at me."
"My brother-in-law treats people with such dignity, no wonder my sister is so willing to do so. I really envy her..."
Wuyou Ghost Mother smiled, just like the sound of nature, but in the end she remembered something, her expression darkened slightly, and her tone immediately turned gentle, "Then I will act for my brother-in-law. Lord Peng Ran, please don't move." ”
The ghost mother pointed to the ground, and the ghostly aura emerged out of thin air, and immediately condensed into a clear spring water, and in the middle of the spring, a headless green ghost statue slowly rose.
Eight ghost patterns are shining faintly on the ghost's body, and what is revealed on the left arm of the headless green ghost is the blue and white snake.
The other seven ghost patterns, on arms, teeth, claws, or wedding clothes... all snaked and connected, and finally a red mouse was drawn on the chest of the green ghost, full of precious light.
Sure enough there is a problem! The two of them knew it well at the same time.
I saw wounds constantly opening on Aoki's ghost body, like a child opening his mouth, which made people's scalp numb.
The ghostly aura continued to emerge from the wound, but was sucked back from the broken neck, while the ghostly deathly aura gurgled out of the spring water, constantly healing the injuries on Qinggui's body.
“Lord Peng Ran’s luck is connected with ours, and now it seems that it has indeed been suppressed.
However, I heard from my brother-in-law that this was not directed at Lord Peng Ran, but affected all Tianzong, and even the Yuanshen was difficult to resolve.
Such magical power of luck is simply unbelievable, even more terrifying than the Xuanhen Dao Sword back then. I guess it is mostly based on the cause and effect in the universe, otherwise it would not be possible to have such a wide connection. "
A look of admiration already appeared on Wuyou Ghost Mother's face.
"Is it possible to deduce the approximate direction?" Jiang Moshu's eyebrows immediately showed a murderous intent, like the snow in the sky in winter.
Wuyou Ghost Mother nodded slightly and pointed at the headless green ghost. The statue of the green ghost immediately began to slowly rotate. After a long time, it stopped, but the headless neck was facing a certain direction.
Killing the land in the east? Jiang Moshu nodded enthusiastically, as long as he could find the source of his injustice.
After finding the clue, Jiang Moshu immediately felt very happy, "Thank you sister, I knew it would not be wrong to look for Senior Brother Peng. Senior Brother has never let me down."
The current sect leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Huangquan Sect broke through the defense immediately, with a feigned fierce look on his face, "If you don't speak human words again, I will really beat you out with a stick."
After a breath, Peng Ran sighed, "I don't have the qualifications to be a god or demon. I'm afraid I can only stop at the golden elixir. There aren't many people who can help my junior brother, but I am confident that I will definitely be able to see you cleanse the world." That day."
Jiang Moshu's expression darkened and he was silent for a few breaths.
This senior brother is a big koi from Wangui Peak and a rich man. However, it is really difficult to describe his qualifications as a god or demon. If he hadn't had the luck of seizing the Heavenly Sword back then, even the golden elixir would have been a problem.
It's a pity that things that go against the will of heaven can never be repeated. After regaining the Tears of the Moon and Qionghua, he ordered all the acquired gods and demons of Tanzong to return to their places, and Peng Ran sensed them one by one.
I originally thought that he was blessed with the destiny of the Heavenly Sword and should be able to seduce the gods and demons. However, not only did not even the most promising Lai Yue Qiong Hua Wan Shen show any reaction, it was also difficult for any other gods and demons to move his imagination.
"Senior Brother Peng, let's try again, maybe this time it will work."
As Jiang Moshu's words came out, a faint stardust was sprinkled from the Three Realms Flower Shower, and a faceless god and demon stepped out of the void.
Peng Ran remained silent, and after a long time he sighed, "Junior Brother Jiang, it's useless, I will guard the Ten Thousand Ghosts Huangquan Sect for you, and finally do something within my power."
"Try!" Jiang Moshu still insisted, even though he knew that the hope was extremely slim.
When it comes to understanding the gods and demons of the day after tomorrow, Jiang Moshu dares to say that even the famous founders of Zhongxing are not as good as him. He even knows the reason why Peng Ran has difficulty reflecting the gods and demons, but even if there is little hope, he will always There is still a glimmer of possibility.
boom!
Peng Ran pointed at the arm of the god and demon, and in the next moment, his whole body was flung several feet away. He even fell to the ground unable to struggle due to the pressure of the god and demon.
Sure enough, it still doesn’t work? Jiang Moshu sighed quietly.
The fate of gods and demons requires that the Master and the gods and demons' destiny match each other and their spirituality is unified before they can reach the sky in one leap.
The master of gods and demons reflects the body of heaven and man by visualizing gods and demons, and in this way he can command gods and demons to attack.
Although Peng Ran and the Heavenly Sword Seizing Luck have similar fates, there is no infatuation, no regrets, and spiritual incompatibility. The Lai Qiong God Demon and Peng Ran just see each other as a stubborn stone.
However, because Peng Ran possesses the destiny of the Heavenly Sword, it is difficult to visualize other acquired gods and demons to reflect the Tao body.
"Senior Brother Peng, there may be other ways. Please give me some time..." Jiang Moshu sighed quietly and helped Peng Ran, who was a little embarrassed, with an apologetic tone in his tone.
"What does this mean to me? Even if I can hardly make any progress from now on, can I still live happily for thousands of years?" Peng Ran smiled, and at the end of the sentence, he patted Jiang Moshu on the shoulder, "You just have to deal with me. Don't worry about it, it's nothing compared to the things worth worrying about."
Huh?
The sound of doubts like silver bells suddenly fell into the mourning platform of the two people. When they looked up, opposite the Ghost Mother Wuyou, the teary moon and Qionghua body had transformed into a graceful appearance, and she was looking at the Ghost Mother Wuyou infatuatedly. , The handsome eyebrows and eyes are full of affection, as if he is devoted to her, like the sun and the moon, he dare not break up with you.
It's as if he has devoted himself to tenderness, and there is no worry or worry in his eyes.
Heavenly Sword? Completed? Jiang Moshu stared at Wuyou Ghost Mother with a burning light in her eyes. In an instant, he already understood what had happened.
Peng Ran was blessed with destiny, and Wuyou Ghost Mother's affection and regret were just enough to bring tears to the moon and bring flowers to her life, which led to the scene in front of her.
"Congratulations, sister. If Caiyan finds out, I will definitely be happy for you." Jiang Moshu cupped her hands and said sincerely.
Wuyou Ghost Mother touched Wan Shen's cheek with her jade hand, rubbed it gently for a while, and sighed quietly, "Are you strong in your heart? We keep our eyebrows together. From now on, we are willing to fight for each other in the spring and autumn, in exchange for the rest of my life." Drunk and no longer worried...
Fortunately, you are finally back..."
Jiang Moshu remembered that before sending the Heavenly Sword to Northern Xinjiang, Wuyou Ghost Mother whispered these words.
If you never forget, there will be echoes. There is no wave in the sea of love, and there is a way to meet again.
Jiang Moshu turned to look at Peng Ran, only to find that he had fallen to the ground again, and the Tao power around his body was boiling like a tide, like thunder from the sky meeting the earth's fire, like clear water floating in a clear bottle, not being able to understand it, he fainted. Faint and silent just like infatuation.
Jiang Moshu could not say anything. Of course he knew what happened.
This kind of thing happened once before at the Human Emperor Ceremony, but this time the protagonist was not him.
Luck and fortune collided, and everyone was promoted to a high position. The journey to heaven was so easy. If other souls knew about it, they would be jealous and their eyes would turn red.
After all, even Jiang Moshu himself felt his scalp tingling.
From the moment I entered Taoism, Senior Brother Peng has made me envious! These words are sincere and absolutely not false!
(End of this chapter)
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