Chapter 53: Luck to survive the tribulation

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Biluo Divine Sect, tapir spirit immortal dynasty to the imperial capital.

Located in a maze of caves thousands of feet underground, in the gloomy and dark passage, Supreme Elder Li Qingtian walked in front with an expressionless face and his hands behind his back. Li Shixun, the leader of the Immortal Dynasty, followed suit with a slightly uneasy look and dull footsteps. echo in the space.

The secret operation against Yunmeng Tiangong failed twice in a row. Not only did it lose everything, but the important target has returned to the sect's main altar to cultivate behind closed doors. It is estimated that it will not appear again for a long time. I want to invest my strength and continue to attack. No chance.

Without getting the right "materials", his precious daughter would not be able to change her body and destiny. The marriage with the young master of the Bright Moon Sword Sect would become an empty talk, and the subsequent strategic alliance plan would be out of the question.

For this reason, Li Qingtian was in a bad mood during this period. Several of his favorite concubines were beaten half to death by him because of trivial matters. Li Shixun and Li Shixun were also trembling when they came to pay their respects every day, fearing that they would be used as a punching bag.

However, the matter still had to be dealt with, and it was impossible to just let it go, so today Elder Li brought his juniors to this underground cave.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, two thick and tightly closed stone doors appeared at the end of the corridor. They were engraved with talismans and seal formations with flowing spiritual light. The majestic spiritual pressure rushed towards the face. Two rows of burly Taoist puppets were holding Changge and Fengs. They stood motionless on both sides of the stone gate, with only their eyes shining with scarlet light.

Li Qingtian took out a jade talisman, closed the formation and opened the portal with ease. As the stone door slowly separated from the middle and retracted into the wall, the scene in the portal finally appeared in front of Li Shixun's eyes.

"Ancestor, this is..."

After seeing clearly what was going on inside, Li Shixun looked confused and frightened. It was also his first time entering this place.

In a space of more than a hundred feet, there are dozens of cells in a row. The walls and doors are all made of solid spiritual gold material. Countless fine light talismans can be seen flowing on the surface. With Li Shixun's eyes, it is not difficult to distinguish them. They all have effects such as weakness, confinement, drowsiness, and calming the spirit.

In each cell, there is a strange young monk imprisoned, some are male, some are female, some are human race, some are alien race, the total number is thirty-one.

Their common characteristics are that they are young and have excellent qualifications. In those super orthodox traditions, they are at least at the level where they can become elite core disciples. In fact, many of these creatures do come from those super orthodox traditions.

"These goods were all accidentally 'hunted' when I went out to travel across the Taixu starry sky."

Li Qingtian's eyes were cold and he explained in an indifferent tone: "Compared to those rare and rare beasts, the value of these younger generations is more precious, whether they are used to extract souls to refine magic weapons, or resold to those with special needs. Even the giants of magic can reap huge benefits.”

"..."

Li Shixun didn't know what to say. As an emperor, he naturally saw a lot of blood, darkness, and all kinds of shady things, but his ancestors actually did this kind of thing, and they were used to it.

Judging from the clothes on their bodies, most of the prey in the cell came from the Righteous Sect, and the forces behind a few of them had a good relationship with the Biluo Divine Sect.

In the Taixu Starry Sky, the Biluo Divine Sect is recognized as one of the nine sects of Taoism. It has a very good reputation. It has always been a sworn enemy with the demonic and alien forces, and conflicts will break out from time to time.

But now it seems that Li Qingtian's actions are actually no different from those of the demonic masters. He secretly plunders outstanding talents from other forces for his own personal gain. If this scene is exposed, his reputation as a Taoist giant will be over in the future.

Of course, with Li Qingtian's nature, he doesn't care about reputation at all. The only trouble may be the censure and revenge of those high-ranking officials.

"Ancestor, what do you mean..."

Li Shixun calmed down and asked cautiously, among these elite geniuses, how many female disciples have good qualifications, or can they be used as substitutes?

Li Qingtian breathed out and said in a low voice: "That girl from Yunmeng Tiangong is incomparable to all the goods here put together. If this can be done, your daughter will not only marry the young master of the Haoyue Sword Sect, but She is qualified enough to become the wife of that supreme cult leader in the future. It’s a pity... hateful..."

"Now that time is running out, I can only choose an unsatisfactory one here first. I will give the rest of the goods to the big shots in the Luck Palace. With this generous gift, I can ask them to think of other things. The solution is to take extra care of one or two."

"My ancestors were wise."

Li Shixun spoke politely, and another terrible guess in his heart was finally confirmed: It turns out that the Luck Palace is not a good man or woman. They are best at spying on the sky and manipulating luck. These goods, which are regarded as generous gifts, have entered their There is no need to say more about what kind of miserable fate he will encounter.

"only,"

Li Qingtian changed the subject: "Yunmeng Tiangong ruined my plan. This matter must not be left alone. In the next hundred years, as long as I see their disciples, I will not let them go! Huh! Let's take a look. What can those women do to me?"

Li Shixun sighed silently. No matter how bad the Yunmeng Heavenly Palace is now, there are still a few powerful people in the Cave Heaven Secret Realm to support the portal. Even if the ancestor's cultivation is close to the top of the avenue, once they join forces to attack, they can still withstand it. ?

It's just that he speaks softly and doesn't dare to speak out to advise. He can only hope that the outcome of future events will not be as bad as he guessed.



Yunmeng Tiangong General Altar.

In the hidden cave of the Supreme Elder Yueyi Tianjun, a plump, icy-muscular, masked girl in a white dress bowed respectfully to the majestic figure on the high platform.

On the table next to it, and on the floor, there were piles of boxes and cages of various colors. They were all colorful and full of spirit. They were all gifts that she carefully selected and brought to honor the Heavenly Lord.

Even if you are a senior supporter of your family, you cannot come to the door with empty hands when you ask for something. This is an established practice, not to mention that this matter is not trivial.

"Girl Luo Huan, what do you want to do?"

After a while, a mellow and elegant voice came from above.

"Please also ask Tianjun to make the decision for the younger generation,"

The girl named Luo Huan whispered softly: "This junior has been stuck at the peak of destiny for many years. He feels that his qualifications are limited and his luck is insufficient, so he never dares to try to cause thunder disaster, so..."

"Do you want me to take action to protect you and overcome the calamity?"

"Exactly. Please take pity on the difficulty of cultivation for this junior and help me to protect you. Luo Huan is very grateful!"

If you want to become an immortal, the heavy catastrophe of heaven that has descended from the unknown is a fatal hurdle that cannot be bypassed. I don’t know how many monks with amazing talents and outstanding talents have fallen at this critical step and been chopped into ashes by the terrifying catastrophe.

Even if the monks who have overcome the calamity have powerful magic weapons at their side and have powerful seniors to protect them, there is no guarantee that they will be successful, but at least there is more hope of success.

Heavenly Lord Yueyi was silent for a while and said: "Back then, I calculated your achievements on the road and found that you have a good foundation and are willing to work hard. However, you have shallow luck and lack of luck. If you don't have special luck in this life, you will not be destined by fate. This realm is your end! Even if I am willing to take action, there is no guarantee that it will succeed."

"If you have thought about this, you can only ask that person for help. If you have his supreme luck to help you, you will be able to successfully survive the disaster and take a step forward."

"You mean..."

Luo Huan asked in surprise. The information about the Son of Destiny was indeed an absolute secret in the sect. She only faintly knew about the existence of this person after hearing Yueyi Tianjun mention it vaguely once before. .

"That's right, if you become sworn brothers with him, preferably as a Taoist couple, then you can borrow part of his luck and survive this disaster safely!"