Seeing Li Xian's unwilling look, the eyes of the moldy god were suddenly full of disdain: "What's wrong with being unlucky? At least no one dares to provoke me, even in the god realm where the strong are like clouds."

And if you think about it, if you are unlucky, you don't have to go to the boring cultivation and adventure exploration of the ruins day after day, you only need to encounter more powerful unlucky things to break through the realm. Wherever you go, you are unlucky, just like a walking solitary star, you can still shake the fortunes of the country!

After you achieve the Moldy God, you will be ranked in the immortal class, and it is even possible to return to your original world, and it is also good to meet your relatives and friends pretending to be forced. ”

You're the Lone Star, and your whole family is!

Although he felt a little unbearable in his heart, as soon as the mildew god talked about his family on the earth, Li Xian's tears couldn't help but flow.

Grandparents, parents, little sisters, I really miss you!

After making up his mind, Li Xian asked about the realm of mildew again, but the unreliable mildew god scratched his bald head obviously didn't know, and he said that there were three big realms, and it was not clear how many other small realms there were.

And if you improve the realm, the range and level of bad luck in your own radius will also increase, and the bad luck that accompanies you within a specific range is layered on top of each other, which can be described as killing people invisibly......

Forget it, since the moldy god didn't know, Li Xian could only ask about other things, such as the role of the bad luck value.

The unlucky value is also necessary for the mold god to enhance the fairyland, and his eyebrows fluttered with excitement when he talked about it.

"It's unlucky, it's so useful. In addition to what I told you before, you can exchange elixirs and artifact exercises with me and other good things.

Also, after you encounter a dangerous situation and activate the Bad Luck Meridian, Fang Yuan's bad luck will increase over time, and it will be supported by the bad luck value, which is very important!!"

Nima, speaking of which, he still has to be this monk.

If a monk is not a bad monk, he does not have a lot of bad luck, and he does not even have the ability to protect himself.

Seeing that Li Xian was silent, the mildew god hurriedly said: "You are unlucky alone, of course the unlucky value will increase slowly, as long as you continue to preach, let a county, a country, or even tens of millions of people be unlucky with you, it will be very considerable."

It is not troublesome to preach, so I will spread my transfiguration of the Buddha body to various places, burn incense and worship the Buddha every day, and then I will cover the territory among the Buddha believers.

Belch... You have suffered a lot in the past three months, and I will give you a god-level charm for free, which can allow you to ascend to the second great realm in a short period of time. ”

"Cut, it's only the second realm, why don't you become a god directly? And it's only one, don't you want to be so stingy.

At least ten, right?"

After some haggling, the compensation was finally set at five runes.

was transmitted by the free transmission of the mold god's pain, and Li Xian dripped blood to make the mold recognize the master.

As soon as the blood on his fingers dripped onto the mold meridian, the wordless heavenly book was instantly thrown into Li Xian's body.

Appearing, disappearing, manifesting, disappearing......

The mold comes and goes freely, and Li Xian has a lot of fun.

Just when Li Xian was entertaining himself, suddenly there was a noise outside the temple, and when he turned his head to look, he suddenly saw a villager with blood on his head rushing in.

I don't know if he can see the moldy god, anyway, as soon as he saw Li Xian in the courtyard, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Please, master, save my village... Son, the conscripts are coming!"

Knowing that he was a villager of the "Youza Village" at the foot of the mountain, and related to his own believers, Li Xian couldn't stand idly by.

But before he could figure out the connection between recruiting soldiers and saving them, suddenly a dense sound of footsteps sounded outside the temple, and Li Xian saw a group of female soldiers with willow eyebrows standing up rushing in fiercely.

"The imperial court conscripts, and all the people and slaves are dispatched, including you, the bald donkey!" said a round, sweet, and lovely female head in a cold tone.

The people of the court, which court?

It doesn't seem to be a female disciple of the Meizong, as long as she doesn't come to demolish the temple.

Before Li Xian could explain his special status as a monk, he took the opportunity to preach Buddhism by the way, and was immediately lifted up by a group of female soldiers.

The devil knows where a group of delicate girls got so much strength!

When Li Xian struggled, he touched the five charms transmitted through the mold meridian in his arms, and his heart immediately settled down.

Life is like QJ, since you can't resist, then enjoy it.

Anyway, there was nothing to steal in the temple, and Li Xian recited "Amitabha", which became sad and joyless, and let them go.

On the contrary, a group of women were a little surprised when they saw the monk who suddenly quieted down.

However, the war at the foot of the mountain was tight, so they couldn't help but think about anything else, so they hurriedly gathered the "cannon fodder" and rushed down the mountain.

All the way down the mountain, it was not very peaceful.

A group of female soldiers almost slipped down the mountain twice, and once almost angered the remaining demon beasts in the mountain, Li Xian saw them all in his eyes but was happy in his heart.

Seeing that they had been descending the mountain for more than an hour, they faintly saw the outline of the tall city, and the female soldiers were holding hundreds of laborers to rest for the time being.

In order to avoid the fate of cannon fodder, and wanting to pretend to be a missionary in front of beautiful women, Li Xian, who was no longer able to enjoy the "manpower sedan chair" and mixed in the cowardly crowd, stood up.

"Amitabha, the female benefactor, you are too Meng Lang, and the unlucky thing when you went down the mountain was caused by the ...... caused by the collision with the Buddha."

Seeing that the sweet-looking head woman kept staring at her face, Li Xian paused her words and touched her cheeks, could it be that her handsome face, at best, was so attractive to women in this world?

It's a pity, it's a pity.

If she is willing to be small and not obsessed with getting married, or even forced to die, Li Xianmian can still consider it.

After all, the Buddha said that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. If you can save others, why give up your own flesh?

Just as Li Xian's eyebrows were dancing and thinking wildly, the sweet-looking female head looked at the dust raised behind the nonsense monk, and her face suddenly changed and exclaimed: "Withdraw! Quickly withdraw to the city, the soldiers of the Tianshui Kingdom are coming." ”

？？？

Enemy forces are coming?

Regardless of his thoughts, Li Xian jumped up all of a sudden, and his steps were no slower than those iron-footed mountain people.

The cavalry set out, the movement of the earth shaking and the continuous arrogant shouts and screams behind him, so that Li Xian did not dare to stop for a moment, and ran forward by himself.

Fortunately, the resting place was only five miles away from the city, and Li Xian was tired and half dead, and finally arrived at his destination.

As the saying goes, once a person is about to achieve his goal, he is easy to get carried away, and once he gets carried away, it is easy for disaster to happen.

Li Xian is just an ordinary person, far from the powerful state of mind of those martial artists.

As soon as he saw the tall and majestic city in front of him, thinking that it was not easy for him to escape from death, Li Xian's heart instantly relaxed, and his running pace was not so fast.

"Click, let's chirp" Li Xian accidentally kicked on the stone, and suddenly fell into a dog and ate, but his thigh was unlucky and suddenly cramped and couldn't get up for a while, so he could only watch the figures on the left and right running forward.