A flash of obscurity flashed in the high priest's heart, and he actually missed the opportunity.

This plundering luck is indispensable for location, formation, spell, time, and crowd, and it cannot be carried out at any time.

Such a great opportunity he actually failed!

With the departure of the point of light, Zhi Yao's friends in the sea slowly regained their calm.

Zhi Yao opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, although she didn't have any evidence, she could guess what the high priest was doing.

Praying for luck, but doing something to the monk, there is no other possibility than plundering the monk's luck.

She looked at the man on the stage with palpitations, this kind of evil practice has a successor!

In ancient times, there was a sect that could detect the luck of other monks, and at the same time had exercises to plunder the luck of others to enhance one's own luck.

This practice was later exposed, and the entire sect was slaughtered by the united monks.

And in front of all the monks who participated in the war, they destroyed all those exercises.

This kind of thing that violates the laws of heaven and earth, there are still monks who dare to do it.

The more Zhi Yao learned about this Chenfeng Continent, the more she found that many monks were unscrupulous in order to advance.

Becoming a monk is much luckier than mortals, but many people are never satisfied because they hurt others because of their selfish intentions.

In fact, if you really crave strength and longevity, you can work hard to cultivate and persevere in struggle.

After all, from ancient times to the present, there are not too many monks who have become big men with poor spiritual roots.

"Zhi Yao, did you feel the blessing of heaven just now?" The high priest on the stage was continuing to wrap up, and Sitong leaned into Zhi Yao's ear and asked her quietly.

"Heavenly blessing?" Zhi Yao frowned, this is how this high priest deceived them?

"Yes, just now my soul was like soaking in warm water, it was very comfortable. Sitong said with some aftertaste, but unfortunately this feeling can only be experienced once a year.

Zhi Yao didn't answer, she was wondering how to tell Sitong that there was something wrong with this sacrifice, and would she believe it?

But during this time, the two have become friends, and she can't watch each other's luck being plundered.

"You shouldn't have received the blessing of heaven, right?" Sitong looked at Zhi Yao's unhappy expression and asked with some surprise.

"Hmm. Zhi Yao nodded, she really didn't receive it.

"It's okay, don't be unhappy, it's a big deal to come back next year. Sitong hurriedly comforted Zhi Yao, after all, the purpose of many outsiders coming here was to enhance their luck, but they didn't expect Zhi Yao to fail.

She remembered that since she came to this Streamer City and participated in several sacrifice activities, her luck had really increased a lot, and she was no longer as unlucky as before.

However, Zhi Yao's luck did not increase, which made her feel very pity.

"I'm fine. Zhi Yao shook her head, looked at the other party's worried appearance, and thought in her heart how to tell Sitong so that Sitong would believe her words.

On the stage, the high priest was looking up at the sky with his arms wide open, as if he was still praying, but in fact he was absorbing those points of light that were contaminated with luck.

Zhi Yao looked at him and wanted to go up and kick him and give him another sword, but she also knew that she couldn't be impulsive, otherwise these people of Streamer City would have to eat her alive.

A quarter of an hour later, the high priest finally absorbed the luck, and he hooked his lips and smiled in satisfaction, but the moment he saw Zhi Yao, froze.

This woman who made him know for the first time what it was like to fail!

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