"The old slave is incompetent, and he is ashamed of the spirit of the eldest lady in the sky." Uncle Sheng lowered his head, his eyes slightly red.

Good luck sighed, touched the flying crane pattern Gu Yu Pei and said: "Uncle Sheng, you can't be blamed for this, if you want to blame me, blame me for going the wrong way back then." But don't worry, I won't go wrong again in the future. Leave the town and become a new person! ”

Uncle Sheng nodded.

Heavenly Mandate Sect.

"Dao Tong leaks, have you found out?"

"Nope."

"Well, just wait. Do you have any objections to helping Ye Han and the King of Chu? ”

"Not really."

"Okay, inform the cabinet, and say that in order to make up for my mistakes, my Heavenly Mandate Sect is willing to send down the 'Heavenly Mandate True Luck' to atone for my sins. From then on, the Heavenly Mandate Sect had nothing to do with this matter. ”

"His destiny has just begun, and once he gets the Mandate of Heaven True Luck Assist, he will definitely be able to turn into a dragon as soon as possible."

Shendu City.

The side hall outside the Cabinet Hall of the Mandarin Palace.

Many waiting middle and high-grade officials chatted.

"Tsk, this time, the Heavenly Mandate Sect is going to make a bloody investment, and it actually uses the True Fortune of the Heavenly Mandate."

"What's that?"

"If you want to go into more detail, it is estimated that only the people of the Heavenly Mandate Sect know, but it is not difficult to say a rough idea. The Mandate of Heaven True Luck is said to have been collected from the power of the Mandate of Heaven's Son, but. There is not much luck for ordinary children of destiny, and only from the children of destiny during the change of dynasty can a large amount of true luck of destiny be harvested. ”

"What's that for? Increase luck? ”

"Fallacious. Ordinary luck is just a simple increase in luck, just like learning a new martial art. Once you obtain the True Fortune of the Mandate of Heaven, it is not as simple as adding how many martial arts, but it is equivalent to increasing the strength of a hundred years. Once you have the true luck of the Mandate of Heaven, even if you are not a true child of the Mandate of Heaven, you will become an atmospheric transporter. ”

"So peculiar?"

"Then this doesn't mean that His Royal Highness the King of Chu ......"

There was silence in the side hall, and the officials looked at each other.

Shoufu Lobby.

Zhao Yishan quietly flipped through the documents, and several officials stood across from his desk.

"Teacher, if you really let the King of Chu bear the true luck of the Mandate of Heaven, then the battle for the heir has ended."

"Yes, the true fortune of the Mandate of Heaven is something that even the emperors of the past dynasties will fight for, could it be that the Mandate of Heaven Sect is hinting that the prince has been decided?"

"This matter, could it be that the Heavenly Mandate Sect took the opportunity to interfere with Lichu? If the king of Chu is the crown prince, it is nothing, but he is afraid that the king of Chu will not be able to become the prince. ”

"We can't let the Heavenly Mandate Sect manipulate the Qiangang ......"

Zhao Yishan read quietly without saying a word.

Mountain Destiny Sect.

"What are those old ghosts of the Heavenly Mandate Sect doing? Why did you suddenly give the true fortune of the destiny of heaven? That's the old foundation of the Heavenly Mandate Sect. ”

"The True Fortune of the Mandate of Heaven is a treasure that the Sect Master of the Mandate of Heaven cannot use indiscriminately, and it is only allowed to help the Son of the Mandate of Heaven. But the king of Chu is not the son of destiny at all. ”

"Even if King Chu is the son of the Mandate of Heaven and gives him these Mandates of Heaven, the Mandate of Heaven Sect will not be able to earn them back."

"You say, will the Heavenly Mandate Sect hide from the heavens and the sea?"

"Quite possibly! It must have been discovered by the Mandate of Heaven Sect that the Son of Destiny they fancied was also in the treacherous land, ostensibly given to the King of Chu, but in fact it was given to the Son of Destiny. ”

"King Chu is not, Li Qingxian is not, thinking about it, the biggest possibility is Ye Han, after all, he is the champion of the city. The reason why the Heavenly Destiny Sect moved the outer lights of the sky is also clear, and Fu Ye Han is on the throne. ”

"Ye Han and Li Qingxian have always had a grudge, once Ye Han's destiny is really lucky, then Li Qingxian will definitely die."

"As soon as Li Qingxian dies, who will be a god? Our Mountain Destiny Sect ......"

The elders of the Mountain Destiny Sect were silent.

"Since the Heavenly Mandate Sect is helping Ye Han, then we can't just watch. Gather some fellow Daoists and find a way to fight against the Heavenly Mandate Sect. ”

"But we can't do it like the Heavenly Mandate Sect, go straight to the treacherous land and give away the treasure."

"We don't need to go into the trickery, we just need to invite a number of high-grade life magicians to sit in the Mountain Destiny Sect to enhance his set of Wanshan Town World and ensure that he is immortal for the rest of his life."

"Not bad......"

"Then invite friends and wait for the opportunity."

Time passes slowly.

The flames are like the lights of the town, and the sky and the night are always bright.

The houses are dilapidated, the white ground is continuous, and the number of people working in the mountains has plummeted.

The night guard opened a porridge shop in Xiashan and served it to everyone in Xiashan.

There was no change at the beginning of the upper mountain, but as the supply of fresh vegetables, fruits, grains and meat was cut off in the lower mountain area, the old men panicked.

Like a rabbit, Mr. Fu scurried between the upper and lower mountains, taking care of the lord in the upper mountains and persuading the townspeople in the lower mountains.

The high-pressure methods have completely failed, because the townspeople either obey the yang and the yin, or run to hide in the night guard forces, and the town yamen is no longer able to restrain the townspeople.

Even the prison has been robbed four times, and the culprit has not been found so far.

The hearts of the people are scattered.

Under the combined influence of the three major potentials of the Eighty-eighth Floor Mountains and Rivers, Wanshan Zhenshi and the Golden Python Stealing Dragon, the water network under the town is dense, and a group of rats is raging.

Those rat wrestlers, stained with the breath of the Bloody Demon God and the Wisdom Demon God, their eyes were red, and their faces were tyrannical.

The breath of the Bloody Demon God and the Wisdom Demon God spread throughout the town and seeped into everyone's body.

The mayor of the town is like a falcon in the sky, quietly looking down on the whole town.

In the rented room of the night guard, Li Qingxian held the perfect Jinluan Palace and smiled.

The courtyards on both sides are filled with abandoned potential blocks.

A trace of treacherous aura brewed under the ruins of the momentum.

Li Qing looked at the momentum block in front of him like a city model.

The village, the town, the city and the palace are all there.

Li Qingxian took a deep breath, recited the magic formula, stretched out his hand, and saw the Jinluan Palace's momentum flying into the palace of the Strange Emperor.

At the moment when the Jinluan Palace's potential block fell, the four treacherous terrestrial forces shook slightly, the treacherous qi flowed, the luck surged, the treasure light spread, and the clouds of colored mist erupted.

Li Qingxian only felt that the mana in his body was pouring into the situation.

Within the mana, it is mixed with the power of treachery and the power of the demon god.

I saw the four strange terrain and the city slowly creeping, constantly changing colors.

Suddenly, a black whirlpool appeared in the sky above the city of the Tricky Village, the size of a foot, and a pillar of light fell from the whirlpool, shining on the residence of the Tricky Mother.

A translucent Mother of Tricks fell from the pillar of light, sitting in the middle of the room illuminated by thousands of candles and blocked by a black curtain of purple grapes.

Subsequently, the whirlpool also fell from the sky, and the pillar of light shone brightly, and a three- or four-year-old girl with a red rope and braids fell down, walking on the street, bouncing.

Above the palace, a third black whirlpool fell, and a pillar of light shone brightly, and an old eunuch who did not need to be white sat in Yuqing Palace.

Finally, on the city, the pillar of light fell, and a man in blue with a broken arm walked slowly in the town.

The four whirlpools dissipated, and the four shadows resided in the four wretched places, their faces expressionless, as if they were empty shells.

Suddenly, the sky above Wei Zhen cracked, and the crack instantly expanded, expanding into a huge black vortex with a diameter of hundreds of miles.

Everyone looked up.

Under the black whirlpool, a dim yellow treacherous tornado suddenly formed, and the sharp tail of the tornado fell in the city of the four treacherous terrain.

(End of chapter)