Chapter 1141: The Battle of Luck

Zhao Junyu was shocked in his heart.

You must know that the Great Mountain Protection Array of the Northern Underworld Dao Sect existed in his previous life, although it was dilapidated after the Great Tribulation.

However, with the power of the remnant array, it can make the Mahayana monks jealous, so the gradual decline of the heaven and earth for more than 20,000 years after the catastrophe can still ensure the continuation of the sect.

This mountain protection array has contributed a lot, especially after Zhao Junyu's repair, although it has not yet recovered to the power of its heyday, it is not a problem to block many late Mahayana periods.

Since the last time he was attacked by the Demon Mahayana, Zhao Junyu had ordered the Mountain Protection Array to remain open at all times.

There are two necessary conditions for this person to be able to deceive the mountain protection array, the strength must reach the scattered immortals, and there are high-level treasures that can cover the breath, all of which are indispensable.

Of course, the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect also has a big killing weapon, which is Xiao Lanlan, Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals.

Even if the true immortal descends, it may not be able to escape his perception.

"This man is supposed to be here to spy on the truth. ”

Zhao Junyu said slowly.

It is impossible for the other party not to know the existence of the Mountain Protection Array and Xiao Lanlan.

This is a temptation to be above board.

"If Xiao Lanlan is not in a state of corpse. It is impossible for this person to get out of the way. ”

Zhao Junyu groaned in his heart.

If you want to completely resurrect Little Blue Blue, one is the Tree of Life fruit, but even if this is cultivated in the soil, I don't know if it will bear fruit in the Year of the Monkey.

The second is that he obtained two soul-type treasures, the Soul Grass and the Water of Reincarnation, in the Soul Hall of Dai Gu Xing.

If you refine a furnace of soul-like divine pills, you can also seize the creation of heaven and earth and resurrect Xiao Lanlan in the state of evil corpses.

However, these two soul treasures are reserved for Yin Bingyue,

In this way, Zhao Junyu is in a dilemma.

At this moment, Qi Chengzhi's next sentence pulled him back to reality.

"Sect Master, there is one thing, during the time you are away, there have been several geniuses in the Central Great Star recently. ”

"They either came out of the ancient secret realm, or they were hidden in the world for thousands of years and suddenly appeared. ”

"Or maybe it's from a remote unknown star field. ”

"All of them are amazingly talented and lucky. ”

"It caused quite a stir in the central starry sky. ”

"Now some sectarian forces are being co-opted by these people openly and secretly, and I'm worried about ......"

Qi Chengzhi paused.

"What are you worried about?" Zhao Junyu smiled.

"Sect Master, I'm worried that they will rob you of your luck and the name of the game-breaker. ”

"Some of them have already spoken out to be in charge of the three holy relics of the Central Great Starry Sky. Qi Chengzhi said.

Zhao Junyu was stunned for a moment, a little interesting.

The three holy relics of the central starry sky, the Zhongsheng Xinghe Tower, the Mandate of Heaven Stone Tablet, and the Taixu Temple.

It is a relic of the fairy world before the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

It had been kept in the hands of the Five Venerables before.

At that time, the prophets said that only the people who broke the game in the prophecy were qualified to take charge of these three holy relics.

Zhao Junyu has already defaulted to the person who broke the situation in the mouth of the prophet, and these three holy relics should have been in his hands, but because his cultivation was not very high before, and then he was busy with the expedition to Donglanxing, the matter was delayed.

I can't imagine that there are variables now.

The three holy relics are said to be closely related to the Ascension Immortal Realm, so it is normal for many people to be red-eyed.

"As Tianjizi said back then, there will also be so-called sons of luck on other interfaces. ”

"Every child of luck can be a game-breaker, and if you guess correctly, these children of luck appear. ”

Originally, I thought that this process would not be fast, but it seems that due to the change in the rules of heaven and earth, the battle of luck came ahead of schedule.

Zhao Junyu said secretly in his heart.

The sons of luck are all in a life-and-death competitive relationship, devouring each other's luck and achieving themselves.

It's really a wave of unsettled waves, the soul clan has not been completely wiped out, and the battle of luck is about to start again.

It's been the tenth day since I returned to the central starry sky.

In addition to the Wuji Sword Sect, the Five Elements Spirit Sect, the Taiyi God Sect, the Gu Family, the Four Great Dynasties of Baoquan Star, etc., as well as the dozen or so sects that are attached to the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect.

Hardly anyone came back to visit.

Including the more than 100 sects that were still fighting under the leadership of Zhao Junyu not long ago, many of them were also in a wait-and-see state.

Don’t wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you.

The peak of the immeasurable mountain, the top of the clouds.

In the quaint pavilion, the fat Venerable was sitting face-to-face with a young man in purple.

The atmosphere was silent.

The young man in purple looked plain, with a hint of a smile on his face.

However, if you look closely, it seems that the space around him has undergone some distortion, which is not something he deliberately did, but the natural aura that causes the space to distort.

"What do you mean?" the purple-clothed young man chuckled.

"The old man's meaning is very clear, the three holy relics are not my personal nor our five Venerables. ”

"It's shared by the central starry sky, and we're just keeping it on our behalf. ”

"According to the prophet's account, it will be handed over to the one who breaks the game. ”

"So in the end, whoever becomes the game-breaker is qualified to be in charge. ”

"I've said the same thing to more than one person. The Fat Venerable said without being humble or arrogant.

"Good. The purple-clothed young man's face remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly, about to say something more.

Suddenly raised his head to look at the sky in the distance, and almost at the same time, the Fat Venerable also looked up in the same direction.

But in fact, his reaction was slightly slower than that of the purple-clothed young man by half a beat.

A figure in a green shirt, the sky in the distance, stepped into the sky.

One second it seemed to be thousands of miles away, and the next second it was already at the top of the Infinite Mountain.

"Is this the person?" said the young man in purple with a smile.

And at this moment, the Fat Venerable has already come out.

"Sect Master Zhao, the old man is ashamed to be disappointed. The Fat Venerable threw his hand into the air.

The young man in purple frowned when he saw this.

This fat Venerable's treatment of Zhao Junyu is completely different from them.

"Kun Daoyou, you're welcome. ”

Zhao Junyu fell to the ground, returned the salute to the fat venerable, and didn't look at the purple-clothed young man on the side, as if he had nothing, he entered the pavilion a little lazily, and poured a glass of spiritual wine and drank it by himself.

The face of the young man in purple finally changed, and it became a little ugly.

"Everyone in the world says that Sect Master Zhao is arrogant, and I don't think that's it. ”

"I don't know ......how to count," he snorted.

"What kind of green onion are you counting, Lao Tzu wants to tell you about the etiquette?" Zhao Junyu put down the wine glass and raised his eyes to look at the other party.

Boom! The breaths of the two have collided out of thin air.

For a while, at the top of the mountain, the wind was surging, and the space exploded!

There was a soft bang, and a stone under the feet of the purple-clothed young man shattered into powder, while the stone bench where Zhao Junyu was sitting was intact.

"Okay, Sect Master Zhao, the coming day is long, we have the opportunity to talk about the Tao. ”

The young man in purple was a little annoyed and angry, and at the same time there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"Kun Daoyou, since you have a guest, Ni won't bother. ”

"Farewell!"

The purple-clothed young man turned around and arched his hand towards the fat venerable, and his figure turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"Sect Master Zhao, let you smile. The fat venerable showed a hint of embarrassment on his face and sat opposite Zhao Junyu.

The latter has led the army back for more than ten days, and he has not shown up, and the previous relationship between the two is somewhat undesirable.

"Kun Daoyou doesn't have to be like this, I probably know the thing. Zhao Junyu laughed.

Immediately, the atmosphere relaxed.

The Fat Venerable secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This son went to Donglanxing once, and he broke through to the middle stage of Mahayana, and the aura on his body was already unfathomable, and he felt that he couldn't resist.

Saying that the breakthrough is like a joke for him.

"I just want to know where these hairs that compete with Lao Tzu for luck come from. ”

Zhao Junyu said lightly.

(End of chapter)