Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Master, what laws does Zhenwu control?" Xiao Hei asked curiously.

Zhenwu can't beat the god.

The filter of the Chaos Demon God in its heart was somewhat broken.

"Luck." Yanyue responded.

"No wonder Xuanmen wants to spy on his luck. If it were me, I would want the luck of the Demon God of Luck." Dongji said sincerely.

As a cultivator, the first thing to cultivate is your own strength.

The second is to cultivate your own luck.

Tao and luck are both very important to a strong man.

The Tao determines how broad a strong man's path will be.

Luck determines how far the strong go.

Just transporting this thing is difficult to practice.

Some strong people will choose to protect weak creatures after becoming stronger.

In this way, the power of merit can be obtained, and the power of merit can be transformed into luck.

The power of faith can also be transformed into luck.

But the power of faith is very rare.

This can only occur if the creatures that need to be saved have real respect for them.

"You seem to have misunderstood something." Yanyue crossed her arms, looked at Dongji, and said, "Who told you that luck represents good luck? The Demon God of Luck has two kinds of luck."

"If you get something, you will be lucky, and this kind of luck will be transformed into various opportunities."

"If you get something, you will have bad luck one after another, and you will always miss opportunities."

"Only when these two kinds of luck are intertwined is it normal."

"If you only have good luck and no bad luck, you will not be able to withstand the backlash in the long run, and your prosperity will inevitably decline."

"Any kind of existence must have its own destiny balanced."

"This is why Xuanmen is willing to be exterminated and retreat behind the scenes."

"They spied on too many things, and their long-term pursuit of good fortune and avoidance of misfortune made them unable to withstand the backlash. They could only sacrifice some mysterious practitioners in order to seek stability in their luck."

After Yan Yue said this, she stared at Dongji with a serious expression, "Dongji Youming, I don't care what you want to do, but remember, you are now the elder of Lingyun Sect and you must not cause trouble to Lingyun Sect."

From the very beginning, the purpose behind Dongji's stay was impure.

What's more, he also brought the topic to Xuanmen intentionally or unintentionally, so he must be up to something.

"I really can't hide it from you. I want to seize Xuanmen's luck." Dong Ji said.

During the battle between the ancient gods, Xuanmen took the opportunity to take away a lot of luck, and he wanted to devour this part of the luck.

He wants to use this part of his luck to wash away some karma.

In the previous battle in the Immortal Realm, he devoured too many strong men, and his power could be consumed, but the resulting killings were too many and must be wiped out.

Otherwise it will affect those around you.

"Are you sure you want Xuanmen's luck?" Yan Yue said with a strange color in her eyes.

"Yes, don't they like to plot and plot? I will explain it to them. I want to take it by force!" Dong Ji said.

Don't say that all modern practitioners are innocent.

Those killings were caused by our ancestors.

Ah!

The current Xuanzhe has vested interests and has the blood of greedy people. He has no psychological burden to attack them.

That's where there's a little bit of suffering.

He joined the Lingyun Sect and took action because he was afraid of bringing trouble to the Lingyun Sect.

While thinking about it, Dongji suggested: "How about this? You can expel me from Lingyun Sect first, and then take me back in after I have taken away my luck?"

Yanyue's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and in the next moment, there was a bamboo pole in her hand.

Seeing this, Dongji immediately panicked and said, "No, that's not what I meant by driving them away."

Yanyue's bamboo pole had already been swung out, "If you don't hit him harder, I'm afraid they won't believe it. By the way, there is a saint in the Baili family. Be careful and don't overturn."

Dongji sadly found that he couldn't move.

call! ——

The bamboo pole was swung out and a strong wind blew.

Then Dongji felt a sharp pain in his butt, and then he flew out.

At the same time, Yanyue's voice spread throughout the sky, "Dongji Youming is no longer an elder in Lingyun Sect, and his future actions have nothing to do with Lingyun Sect!"

"Master." Xiao Hei called helplessly.

It’s better to announce it in such a high-profile manner than not mention it at all!

Anyway, there is an East Ji Netherworld in Lingyun Sect, and God doesn’t know about it for the time being.

"In this way, the attention of the powerful in the sky will be focused on Dongji Youming, and the powerful in the immortal world will be safer." Yan Yue said.

It's worth pushing a Dongji Netherworld out to prevent disaster for the entire fairy world.

Besides, Dongji Netherworld has rough skin and thick flesh, and an immortal soul. This danger is not worth mentioning to him.

"Master, why do I feel that you are taking the opportunity to take revenge?" Xiao Hei asked uncertainly.

"Private hatred does not exist."

When Xiao Hei heard the words, he immediately understood that the master was seeking personal revenge.

When Dongji asked about the scholar Danqing before, he sensed danger from his master.

It has been contracted with her for so long, and it only recently learned that she is the Chaos Demon God.

This shows how good Yanyue is at keeping secrets.

However, the master's attitude towards the little venerable is different. He is only in a relaxed attitude when he sees the little venerable.

He was willing to say anything to the young venerable.

"Master, what are we going to do next?" Xiao Hei decided not to ask about Dongji Netherworld.

"Teach those who have higher eyesight a lesson." Yanyue held the bamboo pole and smiled meaningfully.

All of these powerful men from God are high above others.

He just looked like he needed a beating.

Especially that Baili Xu, who dared to look like that at Xiao Qingran.

Yanyue said and felt the bamboo pole dancing.

Whirring whirring! ——

There were some strong winds blowing.

A crack appeared in the void, and then quickly disappeared.

"Where are the other monks in the immortal world?" As soon as Shangguan Wen appeared, he looked at Yan Yue and asked with great dissatisfaction.

"Master, here are some delivered to your door." Xiao Hei said.

Yanyue glanced at Shangguanwen and said, "I am Yanyue."

"I don't care who you are, let me ask you, where are the other monks in the immortal world?" Shangguan Wen didn't understand Yan Yue's meaning at all.

Clap clap! ——

Sparks bring lightning.

The bamboo pole was slapped on Shangguan Wen's face.

Shangguanwen's face instantly swelled.

Sensing the pain on his face, Shangguan Wen's anger instantly rushed to his forehead. A little female cultivator dared to attack him!

It is simply a matter of life and death.

He will definitely make the other party pay the price!

"I tell you……"

Almost at the moment Shangguanwen opened his mouth.

Clap clap! ——

Yanyue's bamboo pole dance was neat and tidy.

The other side of Shangguanwen's face was also swollen.

Seeing this, Yanyue nodded with satisfaction, "Symmetrical aesthetics, not bad."

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" Shangguan Wen shouted with red eyes, all the strength in his body bursting out.

Yanyue poked the bamboo pole forward in her hand, "Next time, learn to respect me and come talk to me again."

Following Yanyue's voice, Shangguan Wengen did not react, and his whole body flew out directly.

Like a stream of light, it disappeared.

"Hahaha...Master, if you do this, he won't be angry, right?" Xiao Hei laughed so hard that he floated out of his clothes.