Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 703 Secretly investigating luck (page 12)

Wangui Huangquan Sect.

Peng Ran woke up from his trance, and his eyes slowly regained clarity. He opened his eyes and saw that the scenery in the distance was really touching. Compared with the place where Ming Tan's sect is, it also had a different meaning. It seemed that Yun Ben had no intention of taking it. The light in the sky was clear and shallow, and it seemed that even the eye sockets were soaked in water.

The ghostly clouds and mist shrouding the top of Wangui Peak are still full of ghosts and roars. The sky is cold and the mountains are dark and gray, as if everything in the world is wasted, missed appointments, encountering snow and jealousy, embellishment of the fleeting years.

"Ugh……"

Being the leader of a sect is so troublesome. If I had known earlier, it would be better not to pursue this reputation and let Master Xie become the leader of this sect.

Peng Ran had a dream while he was in trance. In fact, all he needed to do was have a thought, and the dream would be instantly shattered by the spiritual thoughts of the Jindan Celestial Being. However, he was reluctant to let go. In the end, it was only half true and half false. Dreams drift.

In the dream, his disciple retorted without hesitation that he had never heard of Zheng Guichen. Could it be that the master had meditated for too long and was confused.

"There's no joke..." Jiang Moshu's smile disappeared from his face and he spoke seriously, "Immortal Du Mi recently discovered that the immortal vines are no longer connected to human destiny, and the Xuanhen Sword Sect also sent an urgent message to me. Said the sword as a warning.

After finding the clue, Jiang Moshu immediately felt very happy, "Thank you sister, I knew it would not be wrong to look for Senior Brother Peng. Senior Brother has never let me down."

When it comes to understanding the gods and demons of the day after tomorrow, Jiang Moshu dares to say that even the famous founders of Zhongxing are not as good as him. He even knows the reason why Peng Ran has difficulty reflecting the gods and demons, but even if there is little hope, he will always There is still a glimmer of possibility.

Jiang Moshu turned to look at Peng Ran, only to find that he had fallen to the ground again, and the Tao power around his body was boiling like a tide, like thunder from the sky meeting the earth's fire, like clear water floating in a clear bottle, not being able to understand it, he fainted. Faint and silent just like infatuation.

"I read the battle report. Didn't it say that you were at the Suolong Camp in the West Pole?" The matter was settled, Peng Ran's tone was a little more relaxed, and he filled the cup of tea again.

Jiang Moshu shrugged his shoulders and immediately spread his hands, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Fortunately, you are finally back..."

“Lord Peng Ran’s luck is connected with ours, and now it seems that it has indeed been suppressed.

Therefore, Immortal Dumi suspected that there was something wrong with the fate of the human realm. However, Shang Chunru searched thousands of miles around Baiyujing with a pure and clear purpose, and found nothing unusual, and everything was as usual in the secret realm of the human realm. "

Luck and fortune collided, and everyone was promoted to a high position. The journey to heaven was so easy. If other souls knew about it, they would be jealous and their eyes would turn red.

It wasn't until the two souls of the Nanchen Star Sect hurriedly arrived that they managed to stabilize their position, but the Zheng family's children had already lost more than 20%.

"Is it possible to deduce the approximate direction?" Jiang Moshu's eyebrows immediately showed a murderous intent, like the snow in the sky in winter.

Luck? Inner demon?

Peng Ran sighed quietly, and suddenly thought of the dream he had just had. He didn't know if it was caused by inner demons...

"Hahaha, of course I will be beaten with sticks. Who asked you to put me in this position! Now, even if I want to go out and stroll around, there is no chance at all, alas..."

Jiang Moshu couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect that Peng Ran was also disturbed by his inner demons. It was a coincidence.

Sure enough there is a problem! The two of them knew it well at the same time.

However, because Peng Ran possesses the destiny of the Heavenly Sword, it is difficult to visualize other acquired gods and demons to reflect the Tao body.

However, I heard from my brother-in-law that this was not directed at Lord Peng Ran, but affected all Tianzong, and even the Yuanshen was difficult to resolve.

Just when he thought of this, the word "Devil Tide" suddenly broke into Peng Ran's spiritual platform, making his mood instantly fall into the abyss and sink into a sinking state.

"Senior Brother Peng, let's try again, maybe this time it will work."

Before Jiang Moshu finished speaking, he saw Peng Ran looking at him resentfully, with "If you say anything again, I will die for you" written all over his face.

The majestic leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Huangquan Sect seems to be nothing more than a fortune-telling magic weapon. How pitiful and desolate!

The man in the dream sat obediently next to him, his eyes full of expectation, "Master, I heard from the sect master that when he first entered Taoism, he admired you the most, Master..."

The master of gods and demons reflects the body of heaven and man by visualizing gods and demons, and in this way he can command gods and demons to attack.

After a breath, Peng Ran sighed, "I don't have the qualifications to be a god or demon. I'm afraid I can only stop at the golden elixir. There aren't many people who can help my junior brother, but I am confident that I will definitely be able to see you cleanse the world." That day."

A look of admiration already appeared on Wuyou Ghost Mother's face.

The demonic tide rolled up by those Ruochen Taoist emperors came too fast. The Zheng family was the first to bear the brunt, and the Xuanyin Iron Curtain was inexplicably broken. If Feng Jinyin hadn't been quick with his eyes and hands, he immediately launched the Wangchuan to sweep over. I'm afraid Ang Yin Immortal Lord It's not as simple as a serious injury.

Such magical power of luck is simply unbelievable, even more terrifying than the Xuanhen Dao Sword back then. I guess it is mostly based on the cause and effect in the universe, otherwise it would not be possible to have such a wide connection. "

Peng Ran is one of the few people in the world who knows the truth. Naturally, he knows how powerful his junior brother is. In terms of cultivation aptitude, he is truly a peerless talent who is rarely seen in thousands of years. He is also a Shura with shocking murderous intentions and an extremely evil character. Just.

Heavenly Sword? Completed? Jiang Moshu stared at Wuyou Ghost Mother with a burning light in her eyes. In an instant, he already understood what had happened.

"I didn't expect you to come to support me. Isn't it inappropriate to consider the relationship between Tan Sect and Wangui Huangquan Sect?" Peng Ran casually asked Jiang Moshu to sit down, and even poured tea at will.

At present, the Zheng family's soul is seriously injured, and it is still a bit reluctant to rely on the combat power of the three souls to support Ruochen's defense line. I only hope that the gods and demons from our sect will come to help as soon as possible, otherwise they may have to give up the defense line.

In fact, before I came here, I was also worried. What if Sect Master Peng was unhappy and beat me, Master Mingtan, with a stick? "

"Master, my adoptive father has agreed that I can stay with your master for three months every year. I still have many things to ask your master about ghost cultivation..."

Wuyou Ghost Mother smiled, just like the sound of nature, but in the end she remembered something, her expression darkened slightly, and her tone immediately turned gentle, "Then I will act for my brother-in-law. Lord Peng Ran, please don't move." ”

Wuyou Ghost Mother nodded slightly and pointed at the headless green ghost. The statue of the green ghost immediately began to slowly rotate. After a long time, it stopped, but the headless neck was facing a certain direction.

Eight ghost patterns are shining faintly on the ghost's body, and what is revealed on the left arm of the headless green ghost is the blue and white snake.

"Senior Brother Peng, there may be other ways. Please give me some time..." Jiang Moshu sighed quietly and helped Peng Ran, who was a little embarrassed, with an apologetic tone in his tone.

The two looked at each other, and immediately smiled knowingly at the same time, showing no signs of unfamiliarity.

The ghostly aura continued to emerge from the wound, but was sucked back from the broken neck, while the ghostly deathly aura gurgled out of the spring water, constantly healing the injuries on Qinggui's body.

"My brother-in-law treats people with such dignity, no wonder my sister is so willing to do so. I really envy her..."

As for the supporting manpower, Zheng Bingchen and the monks from Corpse Buddha Peak are coming, and they will arrive in two days.