Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1125 Black Luck
"Senior...is there a way to help the junior out of the crisis?"

"There is only one way, and it depends on whether you dare or not."

"Senior, please speak."

Yang Xuan had a respectful demeanor, as if he was listening attentively.

The middle-aged man in front of him was named Liu Dao, he was the former owner of the reincarnation martial spirit, and he was most likely a supreme immortal king in his lifetime. Since he said he could do it, he would definitely be able to do it.

"Self-pollution luck, if you can self-pollution luck, you can completely get rid of the opponent's control."

The middle-aged man said.

"Self-polluted luck..."

Yang Xuan's face changed drastically. Everyone has their own luck, high or low. Some people are born extraordinary, and their cultivation is smooth sailing. Some people even find treasures and gain opportunities wherever they go.

Of course, there are also people with extremely low luck. To put it bluntly, they are extremely unlucky, and bad things often happen around them. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as ill-fated and frequent disasters.

The reason why Yang Xuan changed color was precisely because he knew the importance of luck. Once he really polluted his luck, it would be difficult to practice in the future, and his life would be in danger at every turn.

"How about it, dare to pollute your luck. The luck is too mysterious, but it can be roughly summarized into the five levels of heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang, and fan. Ninety-nine out of ten people who can achieve Taoism and become immortals have more than a mysterious grade. If you pollute your luck, the level of luck is not even as good as ordinary, and you try to change your fate against the sky and ascend to the fairy road, there is almost no hope."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan's face became flickering, and after a long while, he gritted his teeth and said: "People in my generation should face up to difficulties and not be afraid of all difficulties and dangers, please help me, senior." A helping hand."

"Haha, well said, you are indeed the one chosen by me."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and shot a mysterious brilliance into Yang Xuan's body with a wave of his hand.

This brilliance has no attack power, but it can attract people's luck.

Qi luck, that is, luck and fate, has never been seen or touched, but under the guidance of the middle-aged man, Yang Xuan suddenly found a purple light the size of a fist emanating from the top of his head.

"Purple Luck!"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, he never knew that his luck was so brilliant.

"The four colors of purple, cyan, blue and green correspond to the mysterious yellow of the heaven and the earth respectively. As for the luck of ordinary products, there is no color."

The middle-aged man laughed.

"So, this junior has a heavenly luck."

"Yeah, you are a demon, and you have the blood of the demon emperor flowing in your body. It is normal to have heavenly luck, but it is heavenly luck after all. For a young junior like you, the entire fairy world There are not many in the past and present."

The middle-aged man said.

Yang Xuan didn't speak, he stared at the purple air ball above his head, faintly aware of a strange gray light spot in it, and immediately frowned tightly.

"That is……"

"This is the seed of life, which is left by the person who plotted against you. When you step into the supreme state, this thing will be activated by itself, and the plotter will also use it to spy out your position..."

Although the middle-aged man didn't continue talking, Yang Xuan also understood what would happen next. The other party deliberately left life seeds in his body with obvious malicious intentions. If he didn't practice well in his lifetime, he would make a wedding dress for others.

"hateful!"

Yang Xuan's face was ugly, this feeling of being calculated so far made him very unhappy and extremely terrified.

"Don't be afraid, this person should not be aware of something wrong now, maybe the other party just recited it casually back then, maybe leaving your Dao fruit behind."

The middle-aged man said.

"What is the Dao fruit mentioned by the senior?"

Yang Xuan asked.

"Immortal Dao, cultivating is immortality, cultivating fruit is cultivation, reaching the realm of the emperor, it is extremely difficult to go further, and some of them find another way to take other people's luck, luck and fruit to a higher level, so as to rely on This is the step into the realm of saints."

The middle-aged man paused and said: "The sagehood of an immortal is different from the transcendence and sacrificing of all fantasy worlds. They are real saints. Let's put it this way, the immortal emperor will also fall one day, while a saint is immortal and will never experience it again." The catastrophe of the five declines of heaven and man."

"It turns out that this junior was plotted against by an immortal emperor..."

Yang Xuan was startled and angry, he didn't care about immortality, it was not something he could dabble in now, he only knew that the person who plotted against him was really an immortal emperor.

"The Immortal Emperor's calculations really look down on me!"

In the final analysis, Yang Xuan was more angry, he was angry that he was too weak, if not, he would definitely kill the Immortal Realm, and find out the scheming person in one fell swoop.

"The other party is an immortal emperor, and his cultivation base is far higher than mine. If you are in the immortal world now, I absolutely dare not help you pollute your luck. Doing so will only harm you."

The middle-aged man sighed softly. The first time he saw Yang Xuan was still a giant black egg, he slightly figured out that Yang Xuan had been tricked by people since his previous life, but he didn't expect to be tricked by people at the time. Man is an immortal emperor.

In fact, there have been very few people who can be schemed by an immortal emperor since ancient times, and if such people cannot get rid of the other party's schemes, disaster will befall them sooner or later.

"It is a blessing for the younger generation to meet the senior today."

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, calmed down quickly, and was very grateful to the middle-aged man.

"You're welcome, you and I have a close relationship, and I will do my best to help you."

While speaking, the middle-aged man grabbed Yang Xuan with one hand, no, it should be said that he grabbed the purple light ball above Yang Xuan's head.

That was Yang Xuan's purple luck, and the middle-aged man didn't know what kind of figure he had used, but he forcibly faded the color of the purple air mass.

Purple, lavender, and then it changed to dark cyan and light cyan. After such a stick of incense, Yang Xuan's luck light group turned completely colorless.

Luck is colorless, which means that Yang Xuan's luck has fallen to the ordinary level.

However, this is not over yet, under the control of the middle-aged man, this mass of colorless air gradually turned into jet black. The deep black, like a cloud of ink, made Yang Xuan feel astonished.

"This is black luck. There is such a terrible luck in the world."

If the purple luck is the heavenly grade luck, then this black luck is the opposite of the heavenly grade luck, which is much lower than the normal grade luck. People with this kind of luck are definitely the most unlucky in the world people.

However, there is also an advantage, that is, the slightly invisible gray spot in the luck light group has been completely covered up now.

In other words, even if he entered the Supreme Realm now, the other party would no longer be able to spy on his position.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan felt a little more at ease.

"Black Luck is the unique skill of the Hei Emperor. It was powerful in the fairy world in the past, but I didn't expect it to be used against a junior like you today."

The middle-aged man said with a little emotion: "In the fairy world, everyone is afraid of the Black Emperor, because the black luck is too terrible. In addition, for people below the immortal, this luck has an alias 'become immortal without hope'! "

Yang Xuan remained silent. Although black luck was hopeless to become a fairy, it gave him a sense of security. For him, safety was the top priority. As for whether it is possible to become a fairy in this life, that is another story.

(End of this chapter)