Hearing Yun Qi's words, Gu Changsheng looked at the other party in some surprise.

Although he didn't understand what he meant, he still had a premonition that something was wrong. So, Gu Changsheng moved his aura slightly and stepped back.

At the same time, he raised his vigilance and pinched a sword trick in his hand, triggering it without firing.

Opposite him, Yun Qi's face was a little more guilty, and he made a solemn gesture towards Gu Changsheng.

Throwing himself to the ground, Yun Qi slowly spoke: "Immortal Daoist, I'm really sorry. In this chess game, you are Mingzi and are placed in the ancestral land; I am a shadow child, hidden in the spirit world. ”

He straightened up and continued, "The reason why this luck was split in two was because it was to divert the attention of the Heavenly Immortals and finally reopen the path to ascending to the Immortals. ”

In just two sentences, Gu Changsheng's pupils shrank, and he figured out a lot of things in an instant.

In this chess game, Mingzi, also known as Gu Changsheng, was placed in the ancestral land to attract the attention of the heavenly immortals and deal with the dangers that would arise.

On the contrary, the shadow son Yunqi was hidden in the Void Spirit Realm, waiting for the clouds to open and the moon to be born again. Then, he will take away the Qi Luck from Mingzi and ascend to the Immortal with the help of the complete Qi Luck.

And right now, Wu Huanzi guards the gate of heaven with his own strength, and the heavenly immortals cannot enter the mortal world for thousands of years. The world is safe enough, and the shadows can come out of the ethereal spirit realm.

With a long sigh of relief, Gu Changsheng remembered all the previous experiences, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling a little lost.

The heavenly immortals descended to slash him, took advantage of his catastrophe to kill him, and even paid a huge price, and the divine consciousness came to the world to deal with him in person. Every time, Gu Changsheng can be regarded as a life of nine deaths, barely escaping a catastrophe.

All this suffering is designed. He's just a tool for people to stop disasters.

Even, even Gu Changsheng's luck was just to make a wedding dress for Yun Qi and help him successfully ascend to the immortal.

A trace of anger appeared in Gu Changsheng's eyes, and he felt like a puppet being controlled, and he felt like he had been fooled.

Seeing his appearance, Yun Qi bowed slightly again and made a serious gesture.

His tone was unwavering, and he spoke: "My master Kunlun Immortal and the Ascending Immortal in this realm, in order to help me prolong my life, I gave up the immortal luck of the spirit realm, and gave it all to me. Therefore, I have more Dao Spirit Realm luck than Dao friends, and I have a greater grasp of ascending to the Immortals. ”

After a pause, Yun Qi continued: "Thousands of years of layout, countless sacrifices of monks, now it has reached a critical moment, and I also ask Daoist friends to focus on the overall situation. ”

Hearing Yun Qi's words, Gu Changsheng was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he asked, "What would happen to me if I lost my luck?" ”

Without waiting for Yun Qi to answer, Gu Changsheng raised his head, looked directly into his eyes, and continued to ask, "I want to listen to the truth." ”

Yun Qi frowned slightly, and slowly spoke: "You will lose your cultivation, and there is no possibility of cultivation." ”

There was a hint of unbearability in his tone, but in Gu Changsheng's opinion, it was more like pity with an insulting nature.

Gu Changsheng shook his head and spoke softly.

"You are well aware of the righteousness, and I understand and respect you for making sacrifices to destroy the immortals. However, it is not right for you to want to sacrifice me without my consent. ”

He let out a long sigh and straightened his robe. The aura around his body was running wildly, and Gu Changsheng raised his eyes to look at Yun Qi.

Looking at his cold eyes, Yun Qi sighed lowly, bent down and saluted, and then said, "The luck on Daoyou's body is too important, offended." ”

Almost at the same time, the two disappeared from their places and rushed towards each other.

Gu Changsheng handed the wooden sword forward, and the entire hall was instantly full of sword intent, full of murderous intent.

"Yuqing Sword Technique, ......"

Yun Qi whispered, then brought his index finger and middle finger together, and gently touched it towards Gu Changsheng.

A brilliant sword aura shot out from his fingertips and met Gu Changsheng's wooden sword.

The two collided, and the aftermath reverberated outward, nearly destroying the palace.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Yun Qi's face was as usual, but Gu Changsheng's left shoulder had been pierced, and the blood was bleeding.

Yun Qi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood still in place, waiting for the opponent to recover.

Gu Changsheng's face was ugly, he raised his sword fingers, gritted his teeth and used the righteous thunderbolt. A thunder dragon roared away, rushing towards Yun Qi.

"The thunder of Longhu Mountain, ah......"

Yun Qi muttered to himself again, then moved his fingers slightly, choosing to fight back with the same move.

The two divine thunders collided together, and Gu Changsheng's attack was quickly annihilated and disappeared.

Raising his eyes to look at the somewhat embarrassed opponent, Yun Qi said, "This duel is not fair. I already have more luck in my body, and I have been cultivating for thousands of years, so you have no chance of winning. ”

Gu Changsheng was also aware of this, and felt a little powerless.

Taking a deep breath, he resolutely turned around, turned into the wind, and fled towards the outside of the main hall.

Yun Qi shook his head, acting helplessly. Without the slightest hesitation, he also turned into a breeze and quickly followed.

Yun Qidao's decisive use was too skilled, and the realm pressed Gu Changsheng, but in just a few breaths, Gu Changsheng had already been caught up.

Hit by a wind blade thrown out by Yun Qi, Gu Changsheng appeared from the wind and appeared in the other party's sight.

Just as Yun Qi was about to speak, Gu Changsheng suddenly made an incomparably mysterious gesture, and then shouted: "Chop!" ”

A mysterious aura then struck towards Yun Qi.

"Chop?" Yun Qi's brows furrowed, and his tone was full of surprise.

His figure flashed, and he quickly fell backwards.

However, that breath was like an appendage, chasing after it. After a while, he even conjured up a scythe and followed closely behind Yun Qi.

Seeing this, Gu Changsheng relaxed a little, and seized the time to recover his state.

The matter of luck was too mysterious, and after Gu Changsheng learned this sect from Wu Huanzi, he never dared to use it at will. Looking at the current situation, this is very extraordinary.

On the other side, Yun Qi, who was being chased relentlessly, frowned, and shouted: "Take advantage of the luck of the spirit world to cut off the sickle behind you!" ”

Suddenly there was a whistling sound in the air, and bursts of coercion appeared, heading towards the Qiyun Scythe.

In a short time, the scythe was completely annihilated and disappeared without a trace.

Yun Qi reappeared in front of Gu Changsheng, and said out loud with palpitations: "My master gave me all the luck of this realm. Immortal Dao friendly means, if it weren't for the spiritual luck on my body, I would have been defeated. ”

After a pause, he continued: "It's a pity, with all the luck of the Kunlun Realm, I am invincible in this realm. ”

Yun Qi looked at Gu Changsheng and slammed to the ground for the last time.

"Daoyou should also die. When the path to immortality is reopened, all the cultivators in the world will regard you as a hero. ”

Then, Yun Qi straightened up, his face full of apologies. He exerted a slight force with his feet and rushed towards Gu Changsheng.

(End of chapter)