Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

After spending some time, Rong Shu successfully arrived at the door of his newly built cave.

The cave here is hidden in a mountain forest. It is a cave dug out of the interior of the mountain. The door has lush branches and leaves as a cover.

Rong Shu used spiritual energy to activate the "key" given by Guiyi Pavilion, which was actually the formation switch token that opened the cave door, opening the cave door and the cave restrictions.

Later, Rong Shu took out the formations in his storage bag, such as defensive formations, concealment formations... They were all installed outside the cave, covering the entire cave.

Rong Shu looked at the cave in front of him and the various formations arranged around him, and clenched his fists slightly:

"Everything is ready, the next step... is to retreat and build the foundation!"

If you don't succeed in building the foundation, you will never leave the barrier!

Thinking like this, Rong Shu walked into the cave in a few steps.

The door of the cave was slowly closed after Rong Shu entered.

At the same time, the formations outside the cave were also opened one by one, and the entire cave was immediately 'hidden'.

……

Within Tianyan Sect.

After a fight with the evil cultivator, the atmosphere in the entire sect is now more chilling and tense.

When Lin Dao came back, he saw many damaged areas in the sect due to fighting, as well as some corpses covered with white cloth, and the blood-stained ground...

The surviving disciples were all very happy, and were both frightened and angry at the evil cultivator's attack.

"It's so scary. The evil cultivators suddenly attacked..."

"Have you heard? Shi Jicai and the others were actually evil cultivators' spies. When the evil cultivators attacked the sect, they killed many of their fellow sect members..."

"You really know people but don't know their hearts. Fortunately, the sect is well prepared this time..."

"..."

Back at Neifeng's residence, Lin Dao activated his horoscope again.

The final indication of the natal chart points to the west.

To the west of the inner peak... is Jun Xiuran's Wuji Peak, and Yu Ruanruan has returned to Wuji Peak.

Lin Dao looked at the life chart in his hand and thought to himself: "I don't know, is this thing still functioning normally?"

Lindao was not sure either.

After all, it had been damaged before and had just been repaired.

Lin Dao was not proficient in the formation.

"Would you like to go back to Zhongzhou?"

Lin Dao's idea suddenly seemed feasible.

The primary reason why he came to Southern Wilderness was to find the person the master mentioned.

As for pulling Yan Chengqian to dismount in Chiyang City and stopping the Wuxie Patriarch... Lin Dao just happened to meet him and intervened a little bit.

Now that the person has been found, he needs to report the situation to Master.

Moreover, if Rong Shu wants to come in in the future, he will also know that he will call him master and several senior brothers.

Suddenly, Lin Dao's thoughts stopped: "I forgot to ask that little girl if she wanted to go to Zhongzhou..."

Lin Dao never found a good time to ask Rong Shu for his opinion.

Lin Dao lowered his eyes and glanced at the life chart in his hand, then put it back into his storage bag: "Forget it, let's wait until next time to ask."

Although Rong Shu's cultivation is still shallow and he is still young, he is an extremely independent person.

Asking her to go to Zhongzhou rashly might disrupt her practice.

Wait until Rong Shu comes back from experience and ask her what she thinks.

Lin Dao left his residence again, went to the Mission Pavilion to take a long mission, and then left Tianyan Sect.

……

Zhongzhou, Zhanming Mountain.

On the horizon, a flash of sword light flashed across.

Finally, the sword light landed on the highest mountain top of Mingzhan Mountain.

The sword light faded, and Wu Hua's figure was revealed. He raised his eyes and looked at the edge of the cliff not far away——

A white-haired old man is sitting here alone, closing his eyes and relaxing.

Wuhua stepped forward, bowed his hands to the white-haired old man and saluted: "Master."

The white-haired old man was dressed in clean Taoist robes and sat on the futon. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Wu Hua, then turned his eyes lightly and continued to look at the white mist of the distant mountains:

"You're back, how's it going?"

Wu Hua reported aloud: "The life chart has been repaired and the person has been found... However, the person gave the disciple a mediocre impression. It is really hard for the disciple to imagine that the person is the person he is looking for."

With that said, Wu Hua presented the life chart with both hands: "Master, is there any damage to this life chart? Is it functioning normally?"

The white-haired old man used his spiritual energy to check it, and then handed it back to Wu Hua.

"No, the birth chart has been repaired."

The white-haired old man raised his hand and gently brushed his white beard: "You sent a message earlier, and I already know the general situation."

"As I said before, act according to your heart."

"Although all fates are determined by fate and are difficult to change, as a monk, you have to change your fate against the will of heaven. Although fate is important, the key still lies in yourself."

Wu Hua hesitated for a moment and said: "Master, it concerns the future fate of senior brothers and the others. I would like to observe it for a few more days."

The white-haired old man nodded slightly: "Yeah."

"Master, there is one more thing. I met a little girl in the Southern Wilderness. I fell in love with her. She is a diligent and hard-working child. However, her current sect master does not value her and she was also targeted by her fellow disciples. .”

Wu Hua's voice paused slightly: "Disciple wants to..."

"Hahaha……"

The white-haired old man suddenly burst into laughter, with a rather uncontrollable look on his face: "Like Zian and Gu Chen again? Let me accept a disciple?"

Wu Hua nodded: "Yes."

The white-haired old man agreed with a smile: "Okay, since it suits your eyes, I think she will be a good girl."

"Thank you, Master." Wuhua frowned, and then said, "Master, this disciple will go see the senior brother first."

"Well, let's go."

After Wu Hua left, the white-haired old man turned back to look at the vast world in front of him, and made a few calculations with his right hand on his knee.

Then, the white-haired old man's expression turned solemn and he sighed quietly:

"Destiny is determined by God..."

"Of course, there is still a glimmer of hope, there is still a chance..."

"..."

……

Bamboo house in the forest.

Wu Hua walked into the courtyard and saw a young man with a handsome face wearing a winter coat sitting under the eaves.

There was a chessboard in front of the man, and tea was being boiled next to it. The mist was steaming and lingering around the man's side, as if he was born in a fairy mist, making it unreal.

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Wuhua walked up to the man, raised his hands and saluted: "Senior brother."

The man casually put a black chess piece in his hand into the chessboard.

The black chess piece that was originally on the chessboard could only survive, but in an instant, it turned into a sharp blade, cutting through the offensive surrounded by white chess pieces, opening up an unprecedented path to life.

Leng Mingjing turned his head, with a gentle smile on his face, and raised his hand to motion to the seat opposite:

"You're back, are you tired?"

Wu Hua sat opposite Leng Mingjing, his posture extremely upright, his back straight: "Nothing."

Leng Mingjing poured Wu Hua a cup of tea: "Drink tea."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Wu Hua responded softly, then held the teacup in both hands and took a sip of tea.

Afterwards, Wu Hua repeated what he had just said to the white-haired old man and told Leng Mingjing.

After Leng Mingjing listened, a warm smile slowly appeared on his face:

"It's up to you."

"Junior sister is practicing cultivation and so on. I think the initiation ceremony will be indispensable in the future."

Wu Hua put down the tea cup and replied: "Junior sister has the dual spiritual roots of wind and fire. She majors in sword practice and minors in bow. She has not yet learned bow skills. She only learned some theoretical knowledge. She is currently a second-grade alchemist."

"Knife? Bow?" Leng Mingjing lowered his eyes at the tea cup in his hand and chuckled: "It's quite interesting."

"I know what gift I want to prepare for the new junior sister who will come in the future...ahem!"

As he spoke, Leng Mingjing suddenly started coughing.

But even though the person was coughing, the tea cup in his hand was seventy percent full, but the water was calm and steady.

"Brother!"

When Wu Hua saw Leng Mingjing suddenly coughing, his expression suddenly became nervous and worried. He stood up and walked quickly to Leng Mingjing's side.

Leng Mingjing stopped coughing and waved his hand: "I'm fine, it's just an old problem."

"You haven't returned for a long time, go see Jing Yue and the others."

"Ah."

After seeing that Leng Mingjing was fine, Wu Hua nodded, stood up again, and said goodbye to Leng Mingjing.

……

After Wu Hua left the bamboo house in the forest, he thought for a moment, and then left the mountain with his sword.

Surrounded by mountains, there is a lake.

I saw a lone boat floating in the middle of the lake.

On the boat, a casual and lazy white figure lay on her back in the boat. Large skirts were laid out in layers on the boat. From a distance, it looked like a blooming snow lotus.

The woman's green and jade-like hands raised a wine gourd, shook it, and then poured out the wine inside.

The wine formed small water columns and flowed down the river, and the woman drank them all.

After taking several sips, the woman put down the gourd of wine, propped her head up with one hand, and glanced lazily at the flying Wu Hua with her cold and beautiful phoenix eyes.

"came back."

Wu Hua stopped on the water a few feet away from the boat.

"Ah."

Wu Hua was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "I want to take a child back to the mountain and let the master accept him as a disciple."

"It's a girl."

The woman paused slightly while drinking, sat up, turned her head to look at Wu Hua, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "How old are you?"

"Thirteen years old, if you see her, you will also like her."

Hearing this, the woman lay lazily on her side on the boat again, supporting her head with one hand, and her eyes seemed to be filled with a bit of ridicule:

"good."

"Finally, I brought back a little girl."

Wu Hua tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on the water, and continued:

"The destined person guided by the natal chart is her senior sister from the same sect, who is a few years older."

The woman frowned slightly: "Did you find the wrong person?"

"The horoscope has given me guidance several times, and it's always the same person, but when I look at that person... it's always a little weird."

Seeing Wu Hua's strange expression, the woman looked at him for a few times and suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Have you been taken advantage of?"

"……No!"

Wu Hua's expression became slightly colder, his voice became a little cooler, and he emphasized: "I haven't even touched the corners of my clothes."

The woman raised her head slightly, took another sip of strong wine, and then asked, "What did master and senior brother say?"

"They are all left to me to judge, but the matters are very important..."

The woman interrupted Wu Hua with a slight smile on her face: "I believe you."

"Just do what you want in your heart."

After the words fell, the two were speechless again.

Wu Hua turned around and prepared to leave, leaving only one sentence: "I'm going to see Zian and Gu Chen."

With that said, without waiting for the woman's response, her body turned into a sword light and quickly left the place.

"Why are you running so fast?"

The woman stood up lightly, fiddled with her somewhat messy clothes, and then walked out of the boat in a few steps.

Waves rose up from the originally calm water surface, and he held the woman in his arms and walked out step by step...

……

After Wuhua left the Melting Snow Lake, he landed on another mountaintop.

There were some buildings on the mountain. Wu Hua walked a few steps and was about to enter a door when two figures, one purple and one gray, flew out.

Among them, the figure in purple attire at the front rushed straight towards Wuhua without slowing down at all, and then the man's voice of grievance and resentment sounded:

"Third Senior Brother, you are finally back!"

"Third Senior Brother, you are not on the mountain. There is no one I can talk to..."

"The senior brother plays chess every day, the second senior sister drinks wine every day, and Xiao Chenzi burns iron every day, but he is still a mute who can't hold back his words!"

"I'm so pitiful! Wuwuwu..."

Wu Hua turned sideways to avoid the bear hug from the man in fine clothes, with a look of disgust on his face: "Okay, stop playing tricks."

"I'm coming back temporarily. I have two things to inform you."

As he said that, Wu Hua looked at the other person who came with the man in rich clothes and nodded slightly to him.

The man silently held his fists and saluted.

When the man in fine clothes heard this, his expression suddenly became serious: "Have you found that destined person?"

Wu Hua nodded slightly: "I think so, but it remains to be seen to determine the authenticity."

"Oh." The man in the rich uniform changed the topic and asked quickly: "What about one more thing?"

Wu Hua: "I met a child in the Southern Wilderness. She was quite diligent and hard-working. I gave her guidance several times. Unfortunately, she was targeted by others within the sect, so I wanted to let the master accept her as a disciple."

The man in gorgeous clothes blinked his charming peach blossom eyes, with a curious look on his face: "Male or female?"

"Third Senior Brother, please don't pick up another mute. At least there is someone to talk to me."

As he said that, the man in fine clothes frowned and became worried: "Isn't he a big-ass martial arts idiot?"

The taciturn man in gray robe on the side glanced at him silently without saying anything.

Wu Hua didn't show off, and said bluntly: "She's a little girl, very cute."

As soon as he heard the word 'little girl', the man in fine clothes suddenly stood up in shock, his face full of surprise and joy: "Wow!"

"I'm going to have a little junior sister? Hahaha... we finally have a girl on the mountain."

"Cough cough."

At this time, the man in gray robe suddenly put his fist to his lips and coughed twice.

Soon, the man in the gorgeous clothes reacted, his face instantly turned into a bitter one, he clasped his hands pitifully and looked at Wu Hua:

"Third Senior Brother, I'm a bitch! I made a slip of the tongue! Don't tell Second Senior Sister!"

Before Wu Hua said anything, he seemed to sense something and turned his head to look in one direction.

At this moment, a beautiful figure of a woman descended from the sky:

"I heard."

"Xiao Zian, do you think there are no girls on Mingzhan Mountain now?"

As the woman's sweet voice sounded like a clear spring, the man in fine clothes flew out as if he was out of control: "Ahhhh... Second Senior Sister, have mercy on me!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I’m... wrong...”

Xiao Zian was controlled and suddenly rushed high into the sky, and suddenly fell to the ground suddenly, over and over again, and was tossed several times.

When he was put back on the ground, his hair and robes, which were still very delicate and well-dressed, were all blown to pieces, and his whole look seemed to have been drained of all the energy and energy, and shriveled up.

The woman picked up the wine gourd hanging on her waist, uncorked the gourd, took a sip of wine, and looked at the three of them with a smile:

"Since he is the little guy that Wu Hua values, it's good to think about it."

Xiao Zian patted his face that was stiffened by the strong wind, and then said with a playful smile: "That's that! Third senior brother has always had a good taste!"

The woman glanced at Xiao Zian, took another sip of wine from the wine gourd, and said softly: "There is a cute little girl who is also pleasing to the eye. I am tired of looking at the face of this old bastard Zian."

Hearing this, Xiao Zian looked sad and lost. He held his heart with both hands and said in a sad voice: "With Xiao Chenzi and little junior sister, I am no longer the second senior sister's sweetheart..."

The woman chuckled: "Thank you for the invitation, never."

"Second Senior Sister! You are heartless, you are unjust, you are so cruel! Wuwuwu..."

"..."