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A sorcery that borrows luck.

You can get over it, and you can get over it.Get over luck, get over bad luck, and vice versa.

Of course, there is a price to pay, no matter whether it is over or over, the bad luck will return to the caster intensified after a period of time.Even after Beisheng's improvement, he could still see the dark atmosphere that could not be erased between the lines.

Zhang Qingyang had no worries, his luck in the past was enough for Ming Huang to last until that day.

Even if the future is elusive, he only catches a vague image.

When he went out to search for materials, in the county town, the whole city suddenly bells rang loudly, and a brigade of county government officials with plain carts and white horses, white clothes and white hats, came from the other side of the street crying, howling very hard, earth-shattering.

The officials in mourning clothes beat gongs and drums and announced: the emperor passed away, and the whole country mourned. The county had to observe the mourning for seven days.For a while, the number of people in front of the clothing store skyrocketed, and the price of white cloth suddenly increased several times.

The posthumous title given by the Ministry of Rites is Emperor Hongxuan, who is sage and good at Zhou Wen, and Neng Bu Lingde.

The bell was about to strike 81 times, resounding throughout the city, and the birds were so startled that they circled in the sky for a long time, not daring to land.

Zhang Qingyang flicked the picture scroll: "Ming Huang, did you hear that, you are dead."

He smiled, but burst into tears. Passers-by gave him a strange look, thinking he was crazy.

It's easy to pass through luck, but it's painful to pass bad luck.

After completing the two witchcrafts, Zhang Qingyang felt tired from clamoring all over his body.He staggered out of the Temple of Unrepentance, staggered on his feet, and fell down with a broken sharp stone in the middle of his forehead, making him a little dizzy.

When he got up and walked again, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he fell on the ground.

A bird chirped and flew by, and a bubble of bird droppings remained.

Ugh.

He simply lay down on the ground and was too lazy to get up, and reluctantly turned over, thinking how he could go to Huaijiang God Realm in this state.

A shadow fell.

Chun Guanlan looked down at his apprentice: "What are you doing lying on the ground?"

"Master, I'm going to Huaijiang God Realm, can you take me there?"

Chun Guanlan yelled: "You have not come back for more than ten years since you went out, and you asked me to take you there, there is no door!"

"Master, if you don't take me there, he will die."

"A person who is already dead, what is there to save!"

Zhang Qingyang blinked.

"This time, I promise to come out in a while."

Chun Guanlan ruthlessly refused: "No way." Turning his head and leaving, Zhang Qingyang gathered up some strength and said, "I'm a tree that bears fruit."

Chun Guanlan glanced back: "Really?"

Zhang Qingyang nodded.

Chun Guanlan snorted coldly: "I'm afraid I'm not familiar with it."

Zhang Qingyang nodded again.

The two stared at each other, and after a while, Chun Guanlan sighed: "Forget it, I will take you there, but you have to remember, this time you are not allowed to go for more than ten years!"

He walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, turned around and yelled at him: "Why are you lying on the ground? Hurry up and clean up the bird droppings on your head!"

Zhang Qingyang got up quickly, cleaned up the dirt quickly, and followed Chun Guanlan with the painting in his arms.

Huaijiang Divine Realm, one of the Four Great Territories in Yongzhou, is also the largest forest, with exotic flowers and fruits, rare insects and ferocious beasts in the forest.Rich in products, it is a heaven-sent medicine garden, and it is also a place where many ambitious strongmen and herb pickers die.Legend has it that it is the Garden of the Emperor of Heaven, which is in charge of the god Jumang of Simu, so it is called Shenyu.

With Chun Guanlan around, Zhang Qingyang didn't encounter any moths along the way, and there were still many accidents.The most unlucky time was encountering an extremely rare animal horde. Even Chun Guanlan took a lot of effort to quell the incident.

Ming Huang woke up once in the middle of the journey, but fell asleep again after a while.

Entering the Huaijiang Divine Realm, he went all the way to the edge of the zone that Chun Guanlan didn't dare to go deep into.Zhang Qingyang picked the bonwomu fruit, the fruit was still green, and when he picked it off, he made a soft whimpering sound like a baby.

Chun Guanlan took the fruit and said meaningfully, "Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it, why isn't it worth it."

Ming Huang's condition is deteriorating.

Even with the support of breath-taking witchcraft, the backlash effect of witchcraft is getting stronger and stronger.

not much time.

In the depths of the Huaijiang Divine Realm, there are countless behemoths that have survived the prehistoric years, sleeping under the mountains.Once he wakes up, it will be a catastrophe, even if he only wakes up for a short while, the breath he exhales is enough to kill the Nascent Soul Peak on the spot.

As soon as Zhang Qingyang stepped into the dangerous zone, he used the Lost in the World.

The human lost consumes too much power. He made some improvements to it in the ancient hall. Instead of completely erasing the breath, he weakened the breath and simulated it into a weak and harmless dead thing.

Like stones.

The deeper you get, the more lonely you become, the more magnificent the scenery is, and the bowl-sized fairy flowers and grasses bloom lonely on the cliff.

A small stone bouncing in the grass.

It is too weak, and the demon king who patrols the territory with spiritual consciousness will not give it a straight eye.

After a few days, the little stone would stop and pour the cloud water into the Xingya Inkstone. The Xingya spirit liquid that it had accumulated stabilized Ming Huang's condition, but it was still in danger.

The little stone bounced and bounced, from the depths of the dangerous God's Domain forest to the even more dangerous forest center.It's extremely quiet here, you can't hear any insects or birds, and even the wind is soft.Under the earth there are giant beasts sleeping, and the years have accumulated soil on their broad backs, piled stones and built mountains, grown forests, created streams and waterfalls, conceived and raised heaven and earth spirits, and rare flowers and fruits are as luxuriant as stars.

The little stone bounced and bounced, touching the dill across the ravine, and I don't know how long it will take until what I want to see will appear.

The little stone is getting more and more unlucky, often falls off the cliff, falls into the trap of the piranha, and almost dies.

Can't resist, can't fly, because can't wake them up.

I almost woke up once, when a small stone fell into the lake from a height, splashing a huge splash that didn't match it.

The creatures in the ground yawned in the darkness, rose to the surface, and stretched for thousands of miles, looking for the culprit who disturbed it. The small stone remained motionless, sinking and sinking until it reached the bottom of the lake.That ray of consciousness searched to no avail, returned to its body, and fell back into a deep sleep.

The small stone slowly floated up, slowly dragging out a long strip of blood.

The starry sky in Huaijiang Divine Realm seemed to hang from the top of the mountain, and you could pick it up with your hand. When Zhang Qingyang was half asleep and half awake, he would always think that he was still in the ancient hall.

He dreams, the dreams are very chaotic, most of them are the things he recalled in the ancient hall, the most profound thing is that he tried to catch a person in the chaotic black and white storm, but ended in failure.

His ring was lost at that time.

He dreamed of Dan Ruo, who looked like a spotless goddess under the moonlight, looking back and smiling at him, the smile was full of sadness.

He dreamed of a long dark street, a lame young man in thin clothes, rattling on an iron dial, and shouting in a drawn-out voice: "The sky is dry and everything is dry, watch out for candles—" His face was blue with cold.

It seemed that at this moment, he decided to... save him.

save?

He was a little out of breath.

The strong wind blew, and soft things rubbed against it, itching, which made him sneezed, and then woke up, and saw a pure white beast standing in front of him.

The body of a lion, the head of a horse, the horns of a dragon, and the goatee are long.

"I seem to know you." He felt that the foot was very familiar, the lines were spiraling upwards, and he had seen it in a dream.

Bai Ze bowed his front hooves, bowed his head respectfully, his voice was thick and flawless, like a distant bell in the clear night: "My lord is immortal, my lord is eternal."

Zhang Qingyang became even more dazed

It's been a long, long time.

"you are still alive."

"Yes, I'm still alive." Its voice was vicissitudes like an old man's dying years.

Zhang Qingyang remembered the business, carried Ming Huang out: "Save him."

Bai Ze glanced at him, then got down on the ground: "Come up."

Zhang Qingyang climbed onto Bai Ze's back, and his mind suddenly relaxed, replaced by extremely tired body, while Ming Huang's sleeping face was as peaceful as ever.

Bai Ze got up, soared into the air with all four hooves, striding thousands of miles, and reached the real center of God's Domain in just a few blinks of an eye.

A glimpse of the White Stone Fountain.

The fountain was bubbling, lifelessly.

However, the water it spouts is so beautiful, like the deepest night and the brightest starlight, glittering and translucent.

"Water cures all diseases?"

"This is the power of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty."

If it is the power of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, it can indeed cure all diseases.

Bai Ze landed on all fours, Zhang Qingyang slid down, carried Ming Huang into the fountain step by step, the water was not deep, the deepest part was only up to his chest.He didn't know how full Yuanchu power would repair Ming Huang's injury, so he stared closely at Ming Huang's face.

There were waves on the calm lake, and Zhang Qingyang's heart hung high along with it.

He just hoped that Ming Huang was safe and sound.

for a long time.

For so long Zhang Qingyang thought Ming Huang would never wake up again.

Until he opened his eyes and showed a bright smile: "Qingyang."

He breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "You scared me to death."

"Aren't you dead yet?" Ming Huang smiled softly.

Zhang Qingyang froze for a moment, let go of his hand, the joy in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and every inch of him was frozen: "Who are you?"

"I am your lover." Ming Huang was still smiling.

"You're not Ming Huang." Zhang Qingyang let go of his hand, a killing intent appeared in his eyes, frightening, "Then who are you?"

"I am Dan Ruo." Facing Zhang Qingyang's obvious murderous intent, he remained calm and calm: "I am your true lover."

Zhang Qingyang took a step back with no expression on his face: "I don't understand what you mean."

Dan Ruo smiled, and said softly: "You don't understand, it's normal, after all, you don't remember everything, and I woke up too late."

Zhang Qingyang didn't answer.

"I'll tell you what you haven't thought of."

"A long time ago, when you were still supreme, you found a very special existence in the sea of ​​stars. He could shuttle between worlds, but he suffered from life to life and experienced all kinds of hardships in the world. You felt compassion and brought him Entering the Kingdom of God, I want to find out the secrets of him, and try to change his fate of suffering forever."

"However, that soul is just a conspiracy by one of the most powerful beings in all worlds. Using that soul, he successfully found out the location of the Kingdom of God. At this time, that soul has already gained your trust, and you don't want to release him back to the human world. , No matter how much I advise you, you won’t listen.”

"In a fit of anger, I gave him a ring. Inside the ring was some silver necessary for the human world. It was connected to his soul. No matter how many times he reincarnated, he would wear it on his body and would not be seen by others. I told him to leave the Kingdom of God as soon as possible. , and returned to the human world to reincarnate. But I never expected that he said yes, and turned around to make an identical ring, and gave it to you, and you put it on!"

Danruo's face twisted slightly, and the water around him seemed to sense his anger, dense starlight rushed around, leaving only the pure color of night around him.

Zhang Qingyang was silent.