The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

"Also, when you were hiding in the Yin-Yang Furnace, you were the ones who insisted on fighting. No matter how hard I tried to persuade you, I couldn't persuade you."

Seeing that Fengyue still refused to give up, Murong Chuan directly revealed his trump card, and Fengyue and Zi Luoyan had nothing to say.

Fengyue's analysis is correct, and Murong Chuan's rebuttal is also reasonable. It seems that the good luck is on Murong Chuan's side, and the bad things are separated by the three major families and the evil cult.

But opportunities are so unsolvable, and different choices are doomed to the result.

If they had listened to Murong Chuan back then, they would not have fought head-on with the Demon Cult, and they would not have suffered such a big loss.

At the same time, Murong Chuan will not be controlled, and a series of subsequent changes will be changed due to the original choice.

Liuyan will not show up, Liuying will not be in danger, Murongchuan will not be in pain, and he will not even meet the two sisters Zhong Lingyuxiu.

According to Murong Chuan's plan, Zhong Lingyuxiu was the first to arrive at Ziji Hall, followed by the Demon Sect, and finally they and their group.

Teng Lei's work was handed over to the Demon Sect, and they preserved their strength to compete for the Ziji Temple.

Only the more people enter the Ziji Hall, the greater the chance of Murong Chuan fishing in troubled waters, otherwise he would not be held by Zi Luoyan.

However, there is no regret medicine for sale in the world, even if the system cannot provide it, so it can only be seen as tricks.

"Stop talking nonsense, what to do next!"

Zi Luoyan is a very decisive woman, the past is over after all, now is not the time to look for future debts, it is better to plan the next itinerary.

"I don't know, this is your ancestor's treasure. Ask me, why not ask that pervert in Bei Temple."

Murong Chuan pursed his lips and complained, obviously very unhappy with the entanglement of the two girls.

Now that he is in the treasure mountain, it is time to fish in troubled waters to find treasures. He doesn't want to be rich and powerful, he only needs to find a scale and half a claw.

If you follow Zi Luoyan, maybe the baby will meet more, but the risk is definitely higher.

Whether it is Zi Luoyan or the goblin Fengyue, they are all very attached to the Zidi Supreme Treasure.

Since it is a treasure, the process of searching is bound to be dangerous, but Murong Chuan doesn't want a treasure, so naturally he doesn't want to go into that muddy water.

"Come on, I don't care what method you use, take me to the core of Ziji Temple, I will never treat you badly.

We have already discussed the distribution method, you don't have to worry about me killing the donkey, I will not be untrustworthy. "

Zi Luoyan was persistent, she knew Murong Chuan's treasure hunting ability very well, and his luck in meeting treasures.

There are two important treasures in Zidi's tomb, one is the Ziji Hall, and the other is the Xumi Two Realms Fan.

There were only ten Zhundi who were buried, two of them were still alive, one was Heiyan, and the other was Jiucai who had never met.

In the inheritance of the remaining eight quasi-emperors, besides the two of them, five others were included by Murong Chuan.

The remaining one has an excellent relationship with Murong Chuan, which makes them not jealous.

In other words, Murong Chuan gained the most from this trip to the secret realm, which was big enough to make people jealous.

This also shows from another aspect that this guy is not only very lucky, but also has eyes that are good at discovering treasures.

"Sister, you are relying on me, right?"

Murong Chuan made complaints with a bitter face, seeing that the two girls were unmoved, he had no choice but to sigh again:
"Didn't the old Zidi say that the trip to the secret realm is all about chance. It's useless for you to rely on me, my chance is enough.

I don't want the Ziji Temple, and I'm not interested in the Nine Colors, so I just find some rags to satisfy my treasure hunting psychology.

Your enemies are other people, especially Black Rock and the Demon Cult, they are your enemies.

After you have decided the winner and obtained the ownership of the treasure, we will find the portal and leave together. "

Murong Chuan thought to himself, Zi Luoyan remained silent while Fengyue rolled her eyes and teased:

"Yeah, when we're both hurt, you'll show up again to take advantage of it. You'll trample over the three great families, kick out the Demon Sect, and finally take in Heiyan, who is still bloody.

At that time, Ziji Palace and Nine Colors will belong to you, and the rest of the treasures will be yours, and we will be taken away by you. "

Speaking of sinister intentions, Fengyue is definitely the most vicious one, and the analysis of the problem is naturally very dark.

Murong Chuan was dumbfounded, staring at Fengyue in astonishment for a long while, and was really unable to answer for a while.

Murong Chuan can guarantee it with his character, he has never made such a sinister plan, let alone such vicious intentions.

However, he couldn't help admitting that Fengyue's proposal moved him very much, and his desire was also aroused.

No one would dislike treasures, but Murong Chuan was relatively rational and knew that certain things should not be touched.

But if it is really as Fengyue described, then only a fool would not want it.

"Well, I understand."

Zi Luoyan responded inexplicably, and instantly woke up Murong Chuan, and Fengyue also smiled at the side.

Murong Chuan gritted his teeth in pain, no matter whether he had planned it before or not, he would definitely not be able to escape this time anyway.

Zi Luoyan and Fengyue will never let him go, nor let him act alone, let alone let him reap the benefits of fishing.

"Oh, I'm afraid of you."

Murong Chuan complained angrily, and then said helplessly: "Let's say it first, don't blame me if you can't find the treasure.

Finding your own opportunities is the right way. You choose your own path. If you lose, don't trouble me.

Although you can't listen to it, I still want to remind you that the shortcut to find the treasure is to pursue the Demon Cult and Black Rock. "

Even though Murong Chuan resigned to his fate, he still spared no effort to get away, Zi Luoyan remained silent, but Fengyue said charmingly:
"Let's let Liuyan cultivate in the two realms of Sumeru. She participated in the whole thing. Wouldn't it be more convenient to find her?"

"Hey, the young master's penis is almost worn out, so he sealed that coquettish lady. Let it go as soon as you say, and you will be responsible if something happens."

Murong Chuan snarled, causing Zi Luoyan to roll her eyes, but Fengyue said indifferently: "No problem, this girl can take both men and women."

"Hey, don't come here, the most unbelievable thing is to have sex with a coquettish slut, if you can't do it, I will suffer."

Murong Chuan thought about it in a bad mood, and Fengyue wanted to make fun of it, but Murongchuan turned to observe his surroundings, and didn't care about Fengyue's nonsense at all.

Since he couldn't get away, Murong Chuan resigned to his fate, and waited for a chance to put oil on the soles of his feet.

Although the fairy Fengyue's proposal is very tempting, but that is only the most ideal state, the premise is that Murong Chuan is so ruthless that he can kill everyone.

He is not so cruel, neither can kill Zi Luoyan, nor is he willing to kill Shui Jianji. Fengyue has no psychological burden, but he is not so courageous.

The ancient aristocratic family has been entrenched for tens of thousands of years, and he, a junior, can't provoke him. If he makes a wrong step, he will be forever lost.

The most important thing is that he will go back after all, there are masters outside Qinglian Cave, and he is the only one alive on this trip, the result is self-evident.

Therefore, although Fengyue's proposal was tempting, Murong Chuan really didn't dare to act recklessly, and he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.