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Shimenli didn't reply, as if he was waiting for him to continue talking.

"In the Battle of Shanhaiguan 20 years ago, a mystic sorcerer and the leader of the Tiangu Department of the Gu Clan stole half of Dafeng's national fortune. That national fortune finally fell on me.

"But I don't know why I was chosen"

Xu Qi'an briefly talked about luck and what happened to him.

It's strange that when he faced Wei Yuan and Jin Lian, he never mentioned luck, even though Taoist Priest Jin Lian knew something about it.

But for the old man, he had no intention of hiding it.

When it comes down to the reasons, there are probably two points: First, the other party is a straight-hearted martial artist who speaks directly, unlike Jin Lian and Wei Yuan, who are too thoughtful, and when getting along with them, they can't help but think too much and worry too much.

Second, the martial artist inside is the same age as Guo, and has a lot of experience. The scene just now can't be hidden from others. He must have seen something when he called so eagerly.

So Xu Qi'an might as well be more generous and tell the secret.

"It's no wonder that Dafeng's national power has weakened so quickly in the past 20 years. It's not only because of the emperor's cultivation, but also because of his luck being stolen." The old man suddenly said:

"What happened to you just now?"

Xu Qi'an then told the old man that the lotus seed had turned into a saber and helped it to become a peerless soldier.

"What's the name of the knife?"

"Taiping means peace in the world."

The old man smiled, and his voice was clear: "The third grade of Confucianism is called Liming. When you are promoted, you are born with a strange phenomenon. That is because the great Confucianist is in charge of the destiny of the human race.

"Although you are not of the Confucian system, the essence is the same. Therefore, the vision just now was created. Here is a piece of advice for you, keep in mind today's thoughts. If you fall into the devil's way in the future, you will die from the backlash of luck."

"I understand." Xu Qi'an nodded, not forgetting to ask for advice:

"Senior, what do you think of my situation?"

"What do you think? Well, you don't want to join the Wulin League anymore, I don't want you anymore." The old man said.

Bah, the vulgar martial artist Xu Qi'an spat in his heart, and said in his heart that the turnaround was too fast, knowing that I was a pawn of the supervisor and the mystic warlock, you immediately gave up.

"Of course, if I can be promoted to the second rank, the Martial Arts League can protect you. Hehe, even if you can't beat the first rank of other systems, you are not afraid of a second rank martial artist."

The old man in Shimen smiled and said: "You don't have to be wary of me. I have the ambition to reach the top of martial arts, so I will definitely not be lucky. Otherwise, I will never die with the great ancestor who worshiped you 500 years ago. As for now, I If you don’t rebel, it’s useless to ask for luck.”

"But if you are accompanied by great luck, maybe, senior, can you be promoted to the second rank?" Xu Qi'an tentatively asked.

The old man was silent.

Just when Xu Qi'an secretly scolded himself for being stupid and opened up a topic that was extremely unfavorable to him, the old man said quietly:

"What gave you the illusion that martial arts can manipulate luck?"

Xu Qi'an bowed and bowed: "This junior is careless."

That's right, even if this old ancestor was greedy for his luck, how could a vulgar martial artist know how to absorb luck?

In the end, it wasn't the virgin who stared blankly and anxiously when he saw Picasso.

After being silent for a while, Xu Qi'an was not reconciled, and said, "Senior, what advice do you have?"

Chapter 187 Emperor Yuanjing: Where Are My Lotus Seeds?

Inside the stone gate, the old man's voice was smiling:

"First of all, we need to find out what the contemporary supervisor is planning. The reason why the first supervisor didn't kill you was because he wanted to steal luck. If you die, the luck will be returned to Dafeng. That's what the man named Ji Qian said, Right."

Xu Qi'an nodded.

The old man continued: "But there are loopholes in this statement. If so, the contemporary prison officer only needs to kill you to thwart the other party's plot."

Xu Qi'an said "hmm": "So, the contemporary supervisor has other purposes, or Ji Qian's understanding is wrong."

The old man praised: "You are indeed a very wise person. We are warriors. With the temperament of warriors, when encountering such a thing, we don't need to hesitate at all, just lift the table."

"Can't lift it?" Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice.

"Then accumulate strength and survive in the cracks first. No matter how strong the two generations of supervisors are, one thing is true, luck is in your body, it is your strength, and it will become your reliance. The fact that cannot be changed, you are a smart person, you should understand what I mean."

said the old man.

"In the link of accumulating strength, is there any senior you?" Xu Qi'an laughed.

The old man was silent for a while, then said hesitantly: "You came to Quanrong Mountain for the banquet, that's why."

Xu Qi'an nodded, then shook his head: "It's just luck, it just so happens that I am full of luck."

The old man smiled and said: "Yes, if you can find nine-color lotus root for me, I will help you!"

Xu Qi'an murmured: "Is a small piece okay?"

The old man asked back: "Can a small piece of lotus root help me advance to the second rank?"

It seems that the whole lotus root is needed, at least most of it. If this is the case, the lotus root I have on hand will be useless and the nine-color lotus root is the most precious treasure of the land. Daoist Jinlian will definitely not give it to me. Don't worry about it.

"Can there be something else instead?" Xu Qi'an didn't bother with the lotus root.

"Perhaps!" said the old man.

After a moment of silence, Xu Qi'an asked: "Have you seen the prison officer from 500 years ago?"

"I've seen it!"

The old man gave an affirmative answer, and then said with a smile: "At that time, he hadn't created the warlock system. It's interesting to say, that guy was a beautiful young man back then, um, just like the young man you brought up the mountain.

"Emperor Gaozu is inseparable from Dafeng all day long. He is an extremely intelligent person. He values ​​friendship and credit, but he is a little headstrong. By the way, the two people have the same ambition, not seeking longevity."

Hearing what you said, why do I feel that the first generation and Gao Zuji are full of love? Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.

The beautiful ones are like women, they value friendship, trustworthiness, self-willedness, and don't seek longevity!

He silently memorized these points, and saluted with fists in his hands: "If the senior is fine, then the junior will take his leave first."

Behind him came the old man's voice:

"How to get rid of the bad luck that you are about to usher in, have you thought about it?"

"Senior, just wait, maybe in a short while, Xu Yinluo will become history. Maybe, he will do a major event that will shock Kyushu." Xu Qi'an didn't turn his head.

"We'll wait and see." The old man smiled.