That's right, the young general that the head of the Kunlun faction met before he died was Ning Caichen, the son of luck in the Liaozhai world.

With Ning Caichen's monstrous luck, this is simply fat meat sent to the door!

"It's ...... Master! At this time, Ning Caichen's general, Zhiqiu Yiye, also came over, and was immediately shocked when he saw the head of the Kunlun faction who fell to the ground.

Zhiqiu Yiye is a disciple of the Kunlun faction, so he naturally recognizes the head of the Kunlun faction, and the head of the Kunlun faction also recognizes him.

With Zhiqiu Yiye as a bridge of communication, the next thing is easy to do, Ning Caichen patiently accompanied the head of the Kunlun faction to play, and finally the head of the Kunlun faction used the method of transmission and empowerment before he died, and passed on his lifelong cultivation to Ning Caichen.

Transmission of Gong empowerment, there is some consumption in the middle, and it is impossible to inherit all the power, but a half-step true immortal can pass on the power, no matter how weak it is, it will not fall anywhere.

Ning Caichen, who had barely stepped into the early stage of the second order, jumped to the late stage of the fourth order, and it was really boundless!

Not only that, but the head of the Kunlun faction also taught him the top-level supernatural power of the Taishang lineage, one gas and three clearing. In addition, the Kunlun remnant mirror has also become Ning Caichen's bag.

"Dao Chief, you can go with confidence! Although we have only been together for a short time, I treat you as a master and will definitely avenge you! Ning Caichen wiped a handful of tears, on the surface he looked heartbroken, but in fact, he was already happy in his heart.

If Wang Xuan knew that he had worked hard for so many years to cultivate to the late stage of the fourth order, and others would directly open it, I believe his expression would definitely be very exciting.

After the group gathered the remains of the head of the Kunlun faction, Zhuge Wolong raised his arms and shouted: "Now that the extraterritorial heavenly demons are invading, this is the autumn of critical survival. The lord has to pass on the Dharma from the master, and he has obtained the artifact Kunlun Mirror, which is really destiny. Bang Jiangshan Sheji is about to fall, who is the owner? ”

Xiahou Swordsman, Zhiqiu Yiye and other generals responded one after another, making Ning Caichen's prestige in the army skyrocket.

If someone who has attained the Tao uses the Qi Hope Technique to check at this time, he will find that Ning Caichen's natal qi luck is churning and growing rapidly, from the purple qi column that was originally the thickness of a little finger and more than three feet long, to the thickness of a baby's arm, rushing out of the height of nine feet, faintly about to scatter and turn into a canopy.

The canopy of luck can only be condensed by the emperor, even Wang Xuan also established the state of Chu, and only after the unification of the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty did he condense a layer of faint canopy.

And Ning Caichen is only a general now, although he has 200,000 troops, he is not his private soldier, and he still has to be controlled by the Daqian court. It has no base of its own, as if it is rootless duckweed.

Even if this is the case, Ning Caichen's luck is so strong that it has reached the edge of condensing the canopy of qi luck, which shows the prosperity of heaven's favor.

Ning Caichen obviously realized his weakness as well, and after repelling everyone, only Zhuge Wolong was left.

"Military advisor, if the chaos is about to break out today, the Great Qian Dynasty is rotten to the bones, and it is absolutely incapable of resisting the invasion of extraterritorial heavenly demons. I took his place, but I don't have my own territory, and there are many people in the army under my command who are interested in the big job, I wonder what Mr. can do to solve it? ”

Zhuge Wolong showed a faint smile on his face, Ning Caichen reacted and wanted to replace him, he already knew this.

He Zhuge Wolong is not a peaceful person, otherwise he would not have been imprisoned in the first place. When he met Ning Caichen in the prison, he was instantly shocked, because Ning Caichen's luck was rare in the world, and even made him think that he had met a private visit from the prince of Daqian.

If it's not a dragon son, how can a dragon grandson have such a strong luck? There is no doubt that it must be the hidden dragon of the world!

Since then, Zhuge Wolong has followed Ning Caichen with all his heart, bent on supporting the Dragon Court, with the help of humanitarian luck, enjoying all the glory and wealth in front of him, and he can also be a god after death, which has a fatal temptation for a monk like him who is not very talented in cultivating immortals.

"The two things that the lord is worried about can be solved at the same time." Zhuge Wolong looked strategic, and said: "I heard that those extraterritorial heavenly demons are extremely fierce, although the lord has brought 200,000 troops to encircle and suppress, it is inevitable that there will be casualties. It is normal for those soldiers who are still committed to the great cadres to die. ”

Ning Caichen's face was honest, as if he couldn't hear the meaning beyond the words, but he praised it in his heart. Killing people with a knife to eliminate dissidents is indeed a very good method. After a few major battles, maybe he suffered heavy losses in the army of 200,000, and it would be good to be able to leave half of it, but the rest are his own private soldiers, and he can stand himself as king with a single shout!

He continued to listen, and listened to Zhuge Wolong continue: "With your own army, isn't it easy to grab territory? Now that the overall situation is in danger, the court will never dare to force you to rebel, even if you go too far, they can only turn a blind eye. ”

"The lord is fighting against the extraterritorial heavenly demons, and the logistics supply of the 200,000 army cannot be problematic, and the lord can exercise military control over several nearby state capitals, slowly encroaching on the local administrative power, and after a few months of war, those territories will almost fall into the lord's pocket. In addition, the land that was snatched from the hands of the extraterritorial heavenly demons could also be included in the pocket. ”

"What the military advisor said is really a good word, Caichen is here to thank you!" Ning Caichen bowed and saluted, and the appearance of this corporal Lixian made Zhuge Wolong a little moved.

Thinking that he Zhuge Wolong was depressed all his life, and now that he has received the grace of the lord's knowledge, he must help the lord to dominate the world and call him a lonely widow!

Ning Caichen said that he was the son of luck in the world of Liaozhai, but in fact, he was only the son of luck in the yang world. As for the son of luck in the underworld, I didn't know who it was before, but now the great luck of the underworld has shifted to the top of the old demon of the Black Mountain. , the old demon of Montenegro is the son of luck in the underworld, the only fifth-order true immortal in the Liaozhai world!

After the sacrifice was completed, the old demon of Montenegro had just broken through, and he didn't have time to stabilize the soaring cultivation, when he saw that the space above his head was shattered, and a bald monk stepped out and looked at him coldly.

"Demon, I see that you are riddled with karma, and I don't know how many creatures you have harmed. Today, I have surpassed you by descending the dragon Arhat, so that you will not be harmed in the future! The dragon descending arhat snorted coldly, shook his hand casually, and the robe was overwhelming.

The old demon of Montenegro sensed the danger and knew that the other party was not easy to mess with, and the robe was clearly a low-grade spiritual treasure, which belonged to the immortal weapon that could only be refined by a fifth-order true immortal!

But he didn't panic, because this was the Netherworld, his territory!

"Dead city, rise!"

With a cold snort from the old demon of Montenegro, the city of vain death under his feet rose from the ground. This ghost city left over from the underworld back then turned out to be a low-grade spiritual treasure, and it has been refined by the old demon of Montenegro!