Stunning beauty

"trouble marker?"

In the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, Faru heard the words of the head of Confucianism in front of him, his face was puzzled, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

"The god of bad luck."

Kong Qiu replied truthfully, "Thousands of years ago, this old man heard from a Taoist once that he (she, it) once appeared in the human world, no matter whether it was a human race or a god, whoever was infected would have a sharp drop in fortune. , The young master of the Taoist sect, Shao An, has a deep understanding, the Li family boy, probably at some point accidentally fell into the luck of that person, so the luck is getting worse and worse."

"That one, seems to be called Huijun, right?"

Faru heard the words and said, "I saw this name once on a fragmented scroll of Taoism. Thousands of years ago, Huijun didn't seem to participate in the battle of conferring gods."

"That one is special."

Kong Qiu nodded and explained, "Whether humans or gods, they don't want to have anything to do with them, especially gods, who attach great importance to destiny and fortune, so they will definitely not have anything to do with Hui Jun."

"Isn't that Hui Jun missing?"

Faru asked in puzzlement, "When did the Li family kid meet him (her)?"

"I don't know."

Kong Qiu shook his head and replied, "The gods and the Li family boy are not counted, and I don't know when the two of them got involved."

"The head of Confucianism, that Hui Jun, is he still alive today?"

Farru speculated, "Maybe they are hiding around us as ordinary people."

"possible."

Kong Qiu nodded and said, "Gods usually come to the world through the human body as a medium. As long as they don't take the initiative to reveal their identities, it is difficult for others to detect."

"When the Li family kid comes back, I have to remind him."

Faru thought for a while and said, "His fortune, if it continues like this, something may happen."

Things like luck are illusory, invisible, and intangible, but they are indeed very important, and they can play a decisive role at critical moments.

A person's fortune doesn't have to be so against the sky, but at least it can't be as nonsense as the Li family boy.

"Don't worry, that kid is so smart, he must have noticed it long ago."

On the opposite side of the chess table, Kong Qiu picked up a white piece, thought for a moment, put it on the chessboard, and replied, "He knows more about Taoism than we do, but he just hides it and doesn't say anything."

"You are young, you have a lot of eyes."

Faru said with emotion, "Confucian leader, is there a way to solve this matter? How did Shaoyan solve his own fortune problem thousands of years ago?"

"I don't know."

Confucius shook his head and replied, "I don't know much about what happened thousands of years ago. After all, if you haven't reached that height, you won't be able to touch the corresponding truth."

After hearing the words of the Confucian leader in front of him, Faru sighed softly in his heart.

That matter can only be resolved by that kid himself.

However, there are too few records about Huijun in the world, even the gods are afraid of his existence. When did that kid meet?

"It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided."

Kong Qiu saw Faru's worry, looked up to the west, and said, "I don't think this must be a bad thing, at least, so far, that little guy can handle it calmly."

Should be considered calm, right?

"Help!"

At the same time, in the Western Regions, north of Wanmo Ridge, Li Ziye and the four ran all the way, calmly and desperately escaping. Behind them, a large number of people from the Twelve Temples tried their best to intercept them, vowing to keep the four of them in the Western Regions forever.

Among the four, except for Li Ziye's accident, the faces of the other three were so ugly that they couldn't be described in words. Seeing that all the plans were going so smoothly, escaping from the encirclement of the Twelve Temples was almost a matter of course. Who would have thought that, This is what happens when there is a finishing touch.

"Jiaoxi Li, listen to what the old man said, after you go back, find a few fortune tellers to take a look, if not, find a few monks or witches."

In the back, Zhang Donglu said with a livid face while running for his life, "Even if you don't believe in these things, you don't have to take a look at them. If you hit this bad luck by mistake, you will be burned!"

"it is good!"

Li Ziye, who had always been cremated and could still open his mouth, no longer had to be stubborn at this moment, and responded very cowardly, saying, "When you go back, find someone to take a look at it immediately."

He remembered that Shao An seemed to have had such an experience thousands of years ago, how did the second generation ancestor solve it?

Is there really a way to crack this thing?

"Brother Li, is there any backup?"

On the side, Bai Wangyu turned his head and glanced at the mighty pursuers behind him. Feeling his scalp tingling, he quickly looked back and asked.

"Gone."

Li Ziye responded, "Who would have thought that he would be chased and killed so many times, and he would run out of backhands."

"Then let's run separately."

Bai Wangyu suggested, "Now, it's just me and Brother Li, the battle strength is still relatively complete. Let's separate and bring one person with us. We will meet up again after arriving in the Central Plains. How about that?"

"it is good."

Li Ziye responded, turned to look at the two people behind, and asked, "Master Zhang, Holy Master, who of you will be on my team?"

After saying a word, the scene, for some reason, suddenly became a little quieter.

After hearing the former's question, Zhang Donglu and Yunying Shengzhu fell silent tacitly, and neither of them made a statement.

After all, seeing is believing, and after seeing someone's unimaginable fortune, neither of them wants to feel uncomfortable.

Of course, the two of them didn't directly refuse because they thought about someone's face.

Seeing that the two of them did not express their views, Li Ziye's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Not so much, right?

Don't be so superstitious.

"How about this, brother Li is on his own team, and I will take the Holy Master and Master Zhang to get out first."

Bai Wangyu saw the embarrassment of the situation, and quickly suggested, "Anyway, we are not the ones they want to chase. As long as we don't join you, Brother Li, there won't be too many pursuers. As for you, Brother Li, you can figure out your own way." How about getting out?"

"also."

Li Ziye didn't dare to have any meaning, so he responded with understanding, and said, "Three days, three days later, we will meet up in Yaoguan City in the western region!"

"can!"

Bai Wangyu responded without further delay, and quickly fled in another direction with the injured Zhang Donglu and Lord Yunying.

Li Ziye, on the other hand, was alone and continued to travel north.

After the four separated, as expected, most of the troops still chased towards the north, while Bai Wangyu and the other three only went to a group of people symbolically. It doesn't matter if you catch it or not.

"He's alone, will he be all right?"

On the boundless wilderness, Lord Yunying looked back at the lonely figure in the distance and asked.

"will not."

In front, Bai Wangyu replied without turning his head, "There is only one possibility to kill Brother Li, an unexpected enemy, coupled with absolute force suppression, now, if the conditions are not met, the people of the Twelve Temples can do nothing he."