Chapter 282: Because of Luck

From the description of Leng Tilt City, it can be seen that the symptoms of the soul dementored are exactly the same as those of the senior brother, and the childlike fun can be completely sure that the lack of luck of the senior brother is definitely not caused by the people of the Wu clan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

That must have been done by the dementors in the Wenkang Continent, but just thinking of the other party's traces and purpose, the child's heart became heavy.

"What are the characteristics of a dementor?"

Leng Chengcheng was stunned by the child's question, yes, but what are the characteristics? Why did they never think about what the dementors had in common?

The memory of the cultivators is very good, Leng Chengcheng has gone through all the things he has experienced in the past few hundred years, and once he opens a head, all the suspicious places have a way out.

Aside from other continents, let's just say that in the Wenkang Continent under her jurisdiction, almost all of the victims are cultivators of the Jindan stage and above, and they are all genius-level figures who are less than two hundred years old.

Think about it again, in the past few hundred years, although there have been many high-level cultivators in the Wenkang Continent, how many of them have been newly promoted in a hundred years? No!

"It's like the Wenkang Continent...... All the best and top disciples of the sect have encountered the Dementors? ”

Leng Chengcheng gasped as he spoke, "Do you know what I mean by top? ”

There was no need to answer childishly, she began to talk to herself, "That's it, that's it, Qingyuan Sect, that's right!" Look at Qingyuan Sect, there are many talented people, but who suffers? It's the big apprentice of Kunyang Old Dao, Mingxu! ”

In the early years, Mingxu Daojun, who was the most stunning and had excellent qualifications, according to the report of the spies, has been lying down for a hundred years now, to say the least, right? If it weren't for the Qingyuan Sect's defense of Absolute Dust Island, how could their Demon Gate not accept such good goods?

Thinking about the several apprentices of Kunyang Old Dao, most of their qualifications are comparable to those of Mingxu Daojun, something flashed in Leng Qingcheng's mind, and she couldn't catch it.

A shining god, he forgot everything he thought of before, and his body, which was already very weak at this time, couldn't support too much thought.

Tong Qu thought of Senior Brother as soon as Leng Chengcheng spoke, she didn't know about the affairs of other sects, but the affairs of her own sect were still clear.

Senior brother is the best of the best among his peers, and he has been harmed, since the other party is talking about common ground, it is conceivable that other sects should also exist like this.

The other party may not understand, but the childlike fun is clear! Why is it these talented people who are top notch in terms of qualifications and talent?

Because of luck!

Qualifications are innate, and eighty percent of the luck itself is also innate, and people with good qualifications often have good luck, and of course they will attract dementors.

As for why it is mainly the Jindan stage and above cultivation? It is easy to understand, because once a monk enters the Jindan period, eighty percent of the predestined innate fortune begins to grow.

For spiritual monks, the foundation building period is a watershed, but for luck, the Jindan period is a watershed.

Before Jindan, you are just gray luck, which can only get worse and worse, and will never get better and better. But after the Jindan period, as long as you don't do anything that violates cause and effect, the way of heaven, your luck will naturally increase.

Therefore, the dementor is extremely purposeful, and whoever has strong luck will attack whom! Of course, the darlings of the Heavenly Dao are the best targets!

Tong Qu's heart suddenly tightened, and she thought of the senior brothers and sisters on the Peerless Island, aren't they all the best in the Qingyuan Sect's once-in-a-decade competition?

If the disciple who won the big competition in that year did not have outstanding qualifications, the master would not accept it.

Why does she have a weird feeling of raising it first, waiting for it to be white and tender, and then eating it when it is fat? So she's one of them?

If they were really stockpiled food on Jedi Island, and it was Master who singled them out and raised them, who was the one who ate them?

Didn't Leng Chengcheng say before that Kunyang Lao Dao should also be in a hurry, is it ...... Master? Or is it someone else?

"You said that the old Dao of Kunyang of Qingyuan Sect should be in a hurry, do you mean?"

"Didn't you notice? There are only four Transformation God Ancestors in the Four Continents? Among the four pairs of top sects? ”

Tong Yu only knew that there was indeed only one god ancestor in the Qingyuan Sect in the Wenkang Continent, who was his master, and the highest cultivation of other sects was the late Yuanying period.

Could it be that the pattern of the other three continents is the same as that of the Wenkang continent? Are they all a god ancestor sitting in the top sects?

"Every five hundred years, among the four top sects of the Four Continents, Qingyuan Sect, Xuantian Gate, Bliss Sect, and Spirit Zen Sect, there will be a god ancestor who will ascend, although I haven't lived that long, but the Demon Gate has a record about the dementor mentioned it, I took a few more looks because I was curious about the relationship between the two......"

Before Leng Chengcheng finished speaking, he suddenly choked his breath, and was startled, and the probe stepped forward, dead, and this time he really couldn't be saved.

Temporarily put aside the shock brought by the last few words of Leng Chengcheng, but the child's heart at this time was cold, and there was a creepy feeling of being targeted by something!

She didn't show anything on her face, but she turned the river and the sea in her heart, impossible! The timing of Leng Chengcheng's anger was too weird, as if someone had specifically cut it off.

She used the secret technique of the witch clan to gather the souls of the other party, supplemented by the top-level rejuvenation pill she refined herself to consolidate her vitality, although she only hung one breath, but she didn't want the other party to die, this breath would hang for a long time.

Someone must have done something just now! She doesn't make mistakes in judgment!

At this time, the childlike divine sense did not dare to scan at will, but even if she didn't use her divine sense to scan carefully, she could judge that there was no living thing within a hundred meters of the beast cave where she was.

Being able to kill people silently under her nose is definitely not something that a foundation building period monk required by the secret realm can do.

Thinking about the fact that the demon cultivators who did not meet the cultivation conditions have all come in, it is not impossible for others to come in!

"Uncle Junior, is this person dead?"

Lingqing's voice suddenly came out, rescuing the childlike from the depressing atmosphere of suffocation, she looked at the two who had returned, and asked a little stiffly,

"Sent away?"

"Gone! The egg of the Ice Spirit Snake was also given to the people of the Beast Control Gate, and the one that Lin Zhengqing still wanted to follow was sent away by me in three or two sentences. ”

Lingqing felt that Uncle Xiao's aura at this time was a little strangely fluctuating, but he didn't go to his heart, and he was still entangled in the matter of demon cultivation.

"Why did you die? I can't ask how I got in, if only I could know, I'll come every fifty years in the future, and I have to turn all the good things in the Yellow Springs Secret Realm upside down, and then I'll take you with me, wood! ”

Saying that, he stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Liu Xinyi's shoulder, which is very kind, following his brother, there is a heroism to eat meat. It's just a fantasy, and it's the same as the real thing.

And the childlike fun on one side, a layer of cold sweat on her back, wet her underwear......