Infinite Luck Master

Looking at Xuan Tianzong in front of him steadily.

He has a handsome appearance and a resolute look.

At first glance, he must be a disciple of the righteous path who kills demons and eliminates evil... But...

Is it an illusion?

I always feel that his cultivation is far less powerful than I imagined.

Is it because the martial arts value of this plane is actually lower than I imagined?

Su Jing always feels that things may not be as simple as he imagined.

Just thinking...

Behind Xuan Tianzong, a voice shouted, "Brother Xuan, don't be impulsive. These people are not enemies. They are our friends and are here to help the righteous path."

As soon as the voice fell, a white light rushed over.

It fell to the side of Xuan Tianzong...

A strange face.

He was wearing a crimson-white long gown and looked quite elegant and intellectual.

Between his eyebrows, there was a bit of righteousness.

He nodded to Su Jing and smiled, "Brother, you are much later than we thought. Come, let me introduce you to this person. This person is the disciple of Master Gu Yue of Kunlun Sect, Xuan Tian Sect, and is also an important force against Youquan."

Su Jing: "………………………………………………"

Only then did he realize what the so-called strange feeling was.

A disciple of Kunlun?

God... are you kidding me?

The plot officially began with the demise of Kunlun and the tragic death of Master Gu Yue.

Xuan Tian Sect wandered around for a full two hundred years before the plot officially began.

But now...

It seems that he did not come to the plot, but was thrown into the period before the demise of Kunlun?

Su Jing's face quickly turned ugly.

"What's wrong, Brother Su?"

Murong Ruo asked with concern.

"No... nothing, I just suddenly had a bad premonition."

Others don't know, how can he not know?

Youquan's strength may not be inferior to Baimei, and he is as cunning as a fox. In the plot... Baimei ascended to heaven and brought with him the weapon Nanming Lihuo Sword, which transcends this dimension. With the combined power of the Heaven Strike Thunder and Flame Swords, he barely killed Youquan.

But if there is no Nanming Lihuo Sword, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to kill Youquan with only the Heaven Strike Thunder and Flame Swords!

Do you want me to persuade Baimei to ascend to the fairyland now and retrieve the Nanming Lihuo Sword to help kill Youquan?

Su Jing feels that this possibility is infinitely close to zero...

It can be seen from the fact that Emei did not react after Kunlun was destroyed for two hundred years. Although Baimei's cultivation has long been able to break through this realm, he still has the common problem of Chinese people.

Everyone should clean up the snow in front of their own door, and don't worry about the frost on other people's tiles.

The old monster Youquan will not provoke Emei until two hundred years later. Before that... I may have a tiny chance to make Baimei take action, but it is basically impossible to make him sacrifice himself and never return to this plane.

Do you want me and others to wait for two hundred years?

The time limit given by the Lord God is only one year...

This time, it will be troublesome.

Su Jing fell into deep thought.

And Xuantianzong's face showed an unhappy look, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Ziyou, your friends are very rude."

"This..."

The middle-aged man called Ziyou showed an extremely embarrassed look on his face.

Unfortunately... This time the Lord God arranged that they are teammates.

And with task sharing, everyone has no interests at all, and mutual assistance is the right thing to do.

At that moment, he could only explain awkwardly: "My dear brother is not rude, just..."

"I am thinking about how to deal with Youquan Blood Demon."

Su Jing took over Ziyou's words with a smile, and said with a smile: "If I am rude, please forgive me!"

Xuan Tianzong said meaningfully: "Oh? Have you thought about it?

"There is absolutely no way."

Su Jing sighed bluntly: "I have seen Brother Xuan's strength, and his cultivation is quite profound... Unfortunately, no matter how powerful Brother Xuan is, he may not be able to defeat me. I know my own business. If I face Youquan, I am afraid that I can't even survive a confrontation with my level. We seem to be numerous, but we can't reach the point where ants bite elephants to death, so there is really no way! "

Xuan Tianzong's face was not very good, but Su Jing's words were very pertinent, and he also evaluated himself.

He couldn't get angry either.

He said lightly: "My master's cultivation is profound, more than a hundred times better than mine. If Youquan dares to come, he will never come back!"

"Let's go to Kunlun first."

Ziyou smiled and said: "Brother Xuan, let's ask them to go to Kunlun first. After all, they are guests, and they come to fight against the devil. How can we refuse them?"

Xuan Tianzong nodded and said: "Please!"

Su Jing smiled and nodded.

Qu Wuyi, Murong Ruo and Kankan didn't say anything.

Followed Su Jing obediently...

The few people did not fly on the sword again, but landed below.

Walked to the top of the mountain along the mountain steps...

Along the way.

Kankan finally couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked by telepathy: "Why is this Youquan so powerful?"

Su Jing said bluntly: "After two hundred years, Youquan will have nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine souls. If you want to kill him, you have to kill him at least nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times. So now is two hundred years ago. How many souls do you think he has now?"

Quanqian hesitated for a while and said, "I really don't know."

"But you are not naive enough to think that he only has one soul, right?"

Su Jing sighed: "We lack the necessary factors to kill with one strike. Even if the purple and green swords can kill Youquan, Wuyi and I can't combine thousands or hundreds of times, right? Youquan can't stand there motionless and let us kill him, so... I don't know if Youquan is powerful, but it is certain that he is difficult to kill."

"Two hundred years later..."

Qu Wuyi keenly noticed the meaning of Su Jing's words, and she asked: "Su Jing, do you mean that Youquan will be killed after two hundred years?"

As soon as this was said.

Murong Ruo and Quanqian didn't find it strange.

Su Jing has extremely magical abilities, and they are naturally very clear about this.

For example, he has just entered a completely unfamiliar plane, but he can quickly know a lot of information that normal people can't know.

This sounds absurd...

But the problem is that they have seen Su Jing use this magical ability so many times, so they are naturally used to it.

Because of this, although Su Jing showed an ability that is almost like foreknowledge.

But the three of them didn't find it strange at all...

Su Jing didn't hide it, nodded, and said: "If nothing unexpected happens, this old demon Youquan will indeed die in two hundred years... But his death almost sacrificed the entire righteous path, gathering the outer weapon Nanming Lihuo Sword, the Tianji Leiyan double swords that are more powerful than the Ziqing double swords, and the Kunlun Mountain's treasure Sun and Moon Jinglun, which can barely kill him, but now, we have nothing, so it is extremely difficult to kill Youquan, or... This is simply an impossible task!"

He said it very confidently.

For the first time, he made such a sure conclusion.

Therefore, the faces of Qu Wuyi and others also turned unhappy.