Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

"Brother, I encountered a problem..."

Rong Shu sent the formation problems he encountered to Lin Dao, and described in detail the formation patterns burned by this formation.

After that, Rong Shu left here.

Although Rong Shu is responsible for this area, Rong Shu occasionally "crosses the line" and takes a look at the situation in other areas.

Other nearby areas were also guarded by evil cultivators assigned to the Qi Refining Period, like eyes hidden in the dark, staring at everything in the city calmly.

Rong Shu had a vague premonition in his heart.

The evil cultivators may be about to take action.

However, Rong Shu didn't know exactly how to do it.

However, you must leave yourself a way out.

If we could know the time when the evil cultivator would take action and leave Lianyung City in advance, we should be able to avoid disaster.

But there are risks in this. Whether you are a righteous person or an evil cultivator, if you notice that an ordinary disciple of hers or an ordinary evil cultivator has disappeared early, will you become suspicious of yourself?

Of course, the best case scenario is that the Zhengdao Sect has discovered the small movements of the evil cultivators in the secret, and then prevented all this early.

"I need to find a time to inform Cheng Bufan."

"Cheng Bufan should inform Master Cheng directly when the time comes..."

……

The land of northern cold.

On a windswept snowfield, streaks of blood like red plums stained the white snow.

There were bursts of thunder in the sky.

Figures of men in black kept falling from above, like dumplings being dropped.

After falling to the ground, it stopped moving.

The wind and snow mercilessly covered the faces of those people.

"boom--"

As the last thunder fell, a black figure was nailed to the snow with a sharp sword.

The man in black kept vomiting blood, his pupils were dilated, and he stared at the man in white who fell from the sky.

The man in white fell next to the man in black, glanced at the man in black on the ground who was in pain, and said in a cold voice: "Say it or not?"

The man in black grinned, and a large mouthful of blood flowed from his mouth.

"Since you want to find our ancestor to die, how can I not help you! Hahaha..."

The man in black's laughter stopped abruptly.

It was the man in white who stepped on his head into the snow.

The man in black felt unprecedented humiliation, but there was nothing he could do.

This man... single-handedly killed several Jindan and even Nascent Soul monks.

Like a sharp sword that moves forward, no one can stop him.

Just as the man in black was ready and waiting for the mysterious man in white to ask, there was no movement from the latter.

The man in black moved his neck with difficulty, and then he saw the man in white who had a cold face before, but now his face had lost its indifference.

He even took out the Jiugong Mirror in his hand, as if he was replying to someone's message.

The man in black was very puzzled.

What is he doing?

Lin Dao had no idea what the man in black was thinking, and he was too lazy to pay attention to the thoughts of a dying man.

Lin Dao was looking at the message from Rong Shu.

When Lin Dao read the formation information from Rong Shu, his face gradually became serious.

The little girl is really brave.

Lin Dao felt a little more at ease when he thought of the magic weapons he had given him.

Then, Lindao's eyes fell on the man in black at his feet, and his cold voice said: "Say it."

Seeing that Lin Dao finally took care of himself, the man in black was slightly less depressed.

"The ancestor is in the peach blossom forest. If you have the ability, go to the peach blossom forest to find the ancestor."

"There are many people who want to see the ancestor, and some of them can't even touch the edge of the peach blossom forest. You..."

After getting the news he wanted, Lin Dao was too lazy to listen to this man's nonsense and raised his hand to summon Lei Yun.

"The sins are heavy, the hands are full of blood, and the remnants of the soul are haunted. Now I will be judged by nine thunders. No matter life or death, from now on - my sins will be cleared!"

As Lin Dao finished speaking, the thundercloud above his head reacted.

No more, no less, nine thunderclouds brewed out!

The man in black struggled to look up at the black clouds in the sky. Even though he was already a Nascent Soul Stage monk and had experienced two thunder tribulations, he still felt the slightest chill from the thunderclouds brewing above his head.

The indescribable chill invaded all limbs and internal organs, and emotions of despair and fear suddenly surged into his heart.

"No...I'm not guilty!"

"They are just ants! They deserve to be my stepping stone! They all deserve to die!!"

The man in black suddenly became crazy. He seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying before his eyes. He kept raising his hands and waving something into the air in front of him.

Nine thunders descended!

The sword nailed to the chest of the man in black suddenly buzzed twice and flew into the air.

Nine thunderbolts hit the end of the sword hilt one after another. After passing through the bright and sharp sword body, they gathered at the tip of the sword and hit the man in black who was unable to move on the ground!

Under the absolute coercion of the thunder, the human soul was dispersed, and even the Nascent Soul within the body of the man in black could not escape.

After the thundercloud dispersed, Lin Dao reached out and made a move, and the snow sword in mid-air flew over and was neatly put into the scabbard.

Lin Dao did not stop and continued to move forward.

As Lin Dao hurried on, he took out the Jiugong Mirror and replied to Rong Shu:

"This is a kind of trapping formation. Once the formation is formed, it requires a cultivation level two realms higher than that of the person who uses this formation in order to break the formation with force."

"If not, once this formation is activated, it can only last for ten hours. Once the time has passed, the formation will be automatically broken."

After Lin Dao sent these two messages, he received Rong Shu's reply within a few seconds.

"Senior brother, if the evil cultivator is a monk in the god transformation stage who uses this formation, then it is estimated that no righteous monk in the entire Lianyun City can break through this formation, and everyone will have no choice but to be caught in the urn."

"Senior brother, what should I do? Should I run away in advance? Or should I report to the sect in advance so that they can destroy the formation one step ahead?"

Lin Dao's eyes fell on the word "run away" for several seconds, and he couldn't help but smile.

Junior sister is not the kind of stubborn person, she is quite flexible and adaptable. She is a bit better than Gu Chen's boring temperament. When the time comes... she should be able to chat with Zian.

"You can inform the sect, but you have to pay attention to your own safety."

In Rong Shu's original message, he also told Lin Dao that he had 'borrowed' the identity of an evil cultivator to inquire about information in the Soul-Lost Sect.

"Did you find a formation disk?"

"If you follow what I said and change the formation one or two, it will not affect the operation of the entire formation. At that time, there will be a 'flaw' in the position of the formation, and you can use it without breaking the formation. This position is outside the range of the formation."

After Lin Dao sent the message, he looked up at the white sky in the distance.

Suddenly, a blurry peach blossom forest seemed to appear on the horizon.

Lindao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a voice that was neither male nor female seemed to come from all directions:

"Isn't it bad for uninvited guests from far away to beat and kill others at their doorsteps?"

Lin Dao did not respond, but the snow sword sheathed on his waist flew out again and hung high in the air.

The sword body shook slightly, and the sword energy turned into a surging air sword, sweeping in all directions.

The drifting snow in the sky was suddenly cleared!

The whole world seems to have fallen into a brief stagnation.

The illusion of the peach blossom forest that appeared on the horizon gradually became unsustainable and fell apart bit by bit.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Lin Dao let out a chuckle, then took a few steps forward, his body hanging in the air.

With a move of his right hand, the suspended snow sword was held in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Lindao's eyes glanced around and finally landed in one of the directions.

The next moment, the whole person turned into a sword light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

Tian Yan Sect.

Inner peak.

As soon as Shi Ji returned to his cave, he saw a figure waiting in front of the door for a long time.

Seeing Shi Jicai coming back, the man came up to him in surprise.

"Shi Jicai, where have you been these days?"

Shi Jicai shook his head slightly, as if he didn't want to talk more: "It's nothing."

The male disciple in front of him was also at the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, his name was Wu Yuan, and he was one of the few friends Shi Jicai could have a few words with in the sect.

Shi Jicai opened the ban on the cave and the two of them walked in.

In the yard, Wu Yuan looked at several monster beasts kept in iron cages and asked doubtfully:

"How come you have the intention to raise these monster beasts recently, and you got so many of them at once?"

Shi Jicai responded calmly: "I just got interested occasionally."

Wu Yuan glanced at these monster beasts a few more times, with a look of disapproval in his eyes: "If you want to develop in the direction of a beast master, why don't you find some spiritual beasts with high talent and pure blood. These monster beasts The bloodline is very mixed at first glance."

"It's okay, I'm just giving it a try, I haven't really made up my mind yet."

Shi Jicai gave a rough explanation, and then immediately changed the subject: "Why did you come to see me?"

Hearing this, Wu Yuan sighed softly and patted Shi Jicai on the shoulder: "I know that you lost to Zhong Jue because of one missing move, so you couldn't go to the sect competition, but if you can't go, you can't go, anyway. There will be many opportunities in the future.”

Hearing the word "Zhong Jue", an imperceptible dark light flashed in Shi Jicai's eyes.

Shi Jicai said in a firm tone: "I know, I don't care about this matter for a long time."

Wu Yuan was a little suspicious: "Really?"

"That's natural."

"That's good."

Seeing Shi Jicai nodding, Wu Yuan felt relieved a little.

More than a month has passed since the sect selection competition. At first, Wu Yuan did not dare to mention this matter in Shi Jicai's ears.

After waiting for a month, I dared to barely mention it in Shiji.

The main reason is that Shi Jicai has been secretive recently, leaving early and returning late. Wu Yuan is a little worried that a stubborn person like Shi Jicai will accidentally get into trouble.

After all, Wu Yuan knew that Shi Jicai had been preparing for the sect competition for a long time.

"You just lacked some training resources last time and couldn't keep up with your cultivation. Otherwise, you would definitely be able to defeat Zhong Jue."

After Wu Yuan comforted him for a few words, he immediately informed Shi Jicai of the news he had recently learned:

"I heard that there is a secret realm in the Burning Fire Wasteland that has not been revealed for thousands of years. There has been some movement recently. Maybe it will appear in the next year or two."

"When the time comes, we will go inside to practice. If we can get some opportunities, we may be able to break through to the late stage of Jindan..."

Shi Jicai smiled and nodded: "Yes, okay."

Wu Yuan changed the topic: "By the way, what are you busy with recently? Sometimes I want to come to you to do tasks together, but I can't find you."

Before Shi Jicai could answer, Wu Yuan thought to himself: "You're not hiding somewhere again, secretly practicing in seclusion, are you?"

Wu Yuan also knew something about Shi Jicai's temperament.

Every time I lose a fight with someone, I will hold back my energy and practice hard in secret, hoping to make a breakthrough as quickly as possible and defeat that person to wash away the previous shame.

Shi Jicai's peripheral vision fell on the monster in the yard, his eyes flickering:

"Recently... I just practiced some new spells and the like."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yuan became interested and geared up: "Oh, is it true? Then let me take a look."

Shi Jicai frowned: "Since you want to see it, I have no reason to refuse."

"Looking at you, you're quite confident, so come on!"

"..."

The two have also had many discussions in private, and are quite familiar with each other's moves and fighting styles.

Wu Yuan originally thought that even if he lost to Shi Jicai, he would be able to hold on longer.

But when they actually fought, Wu Yuan felt a sense of oppression that he had never felt before.

In addition, the new techniques and moves used by Shi Jicai were things Wu Yuan had never seen or been exposed to before.

Even if Wu Yuan had never learned the common techniques in the sect, he had seen them performed by other elders and disciples over the years.

But in Wu Yuan's memory, there is no technique similar to the one used by Shi Jicai now.

At the end of the fight, Wu Yuan felt that it was getting more and more difficult.

Seeing that he was about to lose the fight, Wu Yuan immediately waved his hand: "No fight, no fight, I can't beat you."

After hearing this, Shi Jicai stopped.

"What are you practicing? Why do you feel that although your cultivation level has not improved, your strength is actually a bit stronger than before."

Shi Jicai didn't answer and asked instead: "If I fight with Zhong Jue now, who will lose and who will win?"

Wu Yuan thought Shi Jicai was still caring, so he patted Shi Jicai on the shoulder and smiled cheerfully: "It's probably you, hahaha."

"Is it only 80%..."

Shi Jicai murmured to himself, his voice was so soft that he almost didn't make a sound.

Wu Yuan didn't hear clearly and said another thing enthusiastically: "By the way, I recently took on a mission, do you want to come with me?"

Shi Jicai nodded: "Okay."

"That's it, I'll go to the mission pavilion now and get that mission!"

Wu Yuanfeng left in a hurry.

Shi Jicai, who was left alone in the yard, lowered his head and looked at his hands, his eyes becoming fierce for a moment.

not enough……

Just to this extent, even beating Wu Yuan is so strenuous.

Thinking like this, Shi Jicai's eyes fell on the monsters in the yard and became a little darker.