Fairy, please let me explain.

Chapter 609 The Theory of Luck
The weak voice was instantly blown away by the roaring wind. Xu Yuan subconsciously looked at Tianye, trying to get her explanation, but what he saw was the usual dimple on the other side.

Three thousand black hair that had not been tied up were fluttering in the wind, and a strand of black hair was caught in the wind and stuck to her lips with a smile, which was charming and charming.

She didn't seem to hear anything.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Yuan asked aloud:

"It seemed like someone was calling you down below just now."

Tianye looked back happily, his eyes clear and doubtful:
"Um no~"

Xu Yuan stared at her in silence for a few seconds:
"Bullshit!"

Tianye pouted in dissatisfaction:
"Where am I talking nonsense? That person's name is Tian Yan, not me."

Xu Yuan rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice:
"What is the cultivation level of the person who transmits the message?"

Tianye glanced at the passing hills and desert, and replied casually:
"Tian Yan's cultivation level can't sense it, so at least he's transformed from the ordinary."

Xu Yuan's heart sank inexplicably, he frowned and said nothing.

"How come you started to believe in luck?"

Xu Yuan pondered for a while and whispered:
"Let Tian Yan come out. I'll ask her who sent the message first."

"Over tens of thousands of years, hundreds of special cases have naturally appeared in this massive archive of characters. Some of these people have been lucky and have endless opportunities throughout their lives, while some have been struggling on the line between life and death.
"You said, what is this if it's not luck?"

Hearing this, Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly:

Xu Yuan was slightly startled, and after a brief thought, his pupils shrank:
"The reason why a person with good luck loses his luck?"

Adding the two together, as long as they are separated by a few miles, even a saint will not be able to sense the energy dissipated by the two people's escape.

"But based on those arguments, luck may not be limited to individuals, but a family, a sect, and even your current dynasty will all have their luck."

Tianye spread his hands and answered simply:
"Jiantian Pavilion has speculated on its possible existence based on the files accumulated over tens of thousands of years, but there is no direct proof, and there is no technique to utilize it.

"Yes."

"no progress."

Such a coincidence
A gust of warm desert wind carried dry yellow sand and rolled through the hair, accompanied by the girl's teasing words:
"Do you want to go down and take a look?"

"." The corners of Xu Yuan's eyes twitched.

Tianye's soft shoulders lightly shrugged, with a hint of meaning in her mouth:
"Brother Changtian, with your unlucky look, are you sure you are going to cause trouble at this time?"

"It's broken."

"When did I say I didn't believe it?"

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"No."

"Alright, alright."

Xu Yuan roughly understood what Tianye said, and interrupted with a chuckle:
"This argument from Jiantian Pavilion is a bit overgeneralized.

"According to the theory of luck that you Jiantian Pavilion has demonstrated, it should be considered a blessing for my prime minister's government to expand to such an extent within a few decades. Why can I, the legitimate son, be so unlucky?"

Tianye’s red lips curled up, her hands folded across her chest:
"Compared to luck, I still prefer the term luck, and for things like luck, Jiantian Pavilion has actually already made corresponding explorations."

Tianye blinked at him suggestively:

"There are many moldies who were born with dangers. After joining a certain force, their bad luck suddenly stopped. There are also many lucky people who are so lucky that they can pick up treasures even if they fall off a cliff because they joined a certain force. And it became difficult to move forward.”

The witch Tianye usually likes to torture people, but the top-secret information she revealed about her old employer was also unambiguous:
“However, national luck is more mysterious than personal luck, but there are still many cases to prove its existence.

Tianye nodded, opened his hands slightly, and his crystal eyes like crescent moons seemed to be able to swallow people's hearts:

Xu Yuan looked at the sky and night, doubtful, and asked:
"What about luck, Jiantian Pavilion"

No, you are over 20,000 years old and you are still pretending to be young?
Xu Yuan took a breath while resisting the desire to complain in his heart, and said:
"In that case, let's go down."

Subconsciously, Xu Yuan thought of the ending of Xiangguofu in "Cangyuan".

"Why doesn't Tian Yan know these things?" Xu Yuan suddenly interrupted.

Tian Ye refused simply and neatly, crossed his arms and took two steps back, his eyes flashing at him, pitifully saying: "I finally came out, so I don't want to go back."

In order to cause unnecessary trouble, the two of them had deliberately concealed their auras while traveling in the past few days. Flying at low altitude and close to the ground could further block the spread of Qi Ji.

"Who told you that rapid expansion of power will lead to great fortune?"

As she said that, the girl stretched out a fingertip to wrap around the end of her hair, and her voice was soft and gentle:
"Before the catastrophe, except for some unpredictable people, Yantianjue can almost completely deduce a person's life, and as long as certain characters or forces exceed the red line of the Supervisory Sky Pavilion, the contemporary pavilion master will Monitor it immediately.”

"What do you mean?"

They looked at each other silently for several breaths,
Tianye suddenly smiled lightly, his voice cold:

"People with good luck have a smooth life, and the forces they choose to join are often the most prosperous at that time. On the contrary, those with bad luck are struggling on the line of life and death. If there is a force willing to take them in, then It’s already pretty good. How can I have time to pick and choose?”

The beating of the heart accelerated slightly, and Xu Yuan's voice became slightly deeper:

Tianye's slender index finger traced her chin, and the warm wind ruffled the tips of her black hair. There was no embarrassment in her golden eyes that her theory had been pierced, but instead shone with a strange light.

Tianye didn't even think about it, and said with a smile: "Didn't Jiantian Pavilion be destroyed once thousands of years ago? Those top-secret information must be cleared away."

"I just told you."

"Based on Jian Tiange's argument, the expression of national destiny is different from that of personal destiny. At least its cycle is longer, and often one hundred years is used as a benchmark unit."

Speaking of this, Tianye tilted his head towards Xu Yuan and said with a smile:
"I remember that your Prime Minister's Mansion seems to be less than a hundred years old, right?"

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Tianye didn't say anything clearly, but he said everything.

Based on the theory of luck demonstrated by Jiantian Pavilion,

There is only one reason why Xu Yuan's fortune was not affected by the Prime Minister's Office.
The "national destiny" of the Prime Minister's Mansion has also slumped to the extreme. If he cannot repay his legitimate son, he will collapse in the future.

This information perfectly confirms the ending of the Prime Minister's Mansion in "Cangyuan".

And more importantly,

According to this theory of luck,

Everything Xu Yuan has done since time travel, even though it has further strengthened the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion, does not seem to have fundamentally changed the fate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Because he is still a bitch now and has not received any luck from the Prime Minister's Mansion in return.

Silence swallowed up the two people in the air like an abyss.

Under the warm wind of yellow sand, a strange look gradually appeared in Tianye's eyes.

She looked at him and felt a sense of disharmony.

According to her impression of Xu Yuan, this information would not make him so depressed.

After all, this theory of luck was just the speculation of Jiantian Pavilion back then.

But looking at Xu Yuan's expression, Tianye felt inexplicably that he seemed to know some information about the future.

If you want to know, ask.

Tianye's temperament has always been like this.

Without any hesitation, she suddenly appeared in front of Xu Yuan and stared into his eyes from close range.

Xu Yuan was startled by the witch's actions, frowned slightly, and stepped back:

"what are you doing?"

Tianye presses forward, not giving the opponent a chance to escape:
"Do you know that the Prime Minister's Palace will decline?"

"." Xu Yuan was shocked by the unexpected question.

But it was just a fleeting moment,
Xu Yuan, who is also an actor, glared at the woman without revealing any clues on his face:
"Decline? Your family will decline."

"Why are you cursing yourself like that?"

Tian Ye clung to his body, humming and smiling softly, "I am homeless now, so I can only follow you, Brother Changtian, so my home is your home."

Xu Yuanzheng was about to retort, but the index finger of the girl in front of him pressed his lips.

There was a deep curiosity in her eyes, she pouted and whispered softly:

"Brother, you seem to know some things about the future, can you tell others these things?

"Don't deny it, I can see it, and I believe Tian Yan can see it too.

"If you don't want Sister Tianyan to know these things, you can wait until I get my body back and then tell me alone.

"After all, she is still the saint of Jiantian Pavilion, and the only person I care about in the world is you~"

The words fell
The demon girl didn't give Xu Yuan any chance to argue, and directly dragged him towards the source of the sound transmission just now.
Falling to the ground, a cave caught Xu Yuan's eyes.

There is a cave located on the Gobi hills. There are some traces of Yuanqi left on it. It should have been dug out recently using magic.

I briefly explored the internal structure of the cave with my spiritual vision, but did not get any feedback.

The interior of this cave seems to have been set up with some kind of extremely powerful isolation spell.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan thought that since the other party took the initiative to transmit the message, he would definitely be entertained when he saw the two of them coming.

Instead of venturing straight in, wait outside the cave.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, he could continue to chat with Tian Ye about the theory of luck just now.

Having been the overlord in the fourteen states of Middle-earth for tens of thousands of years, Jiantian Pavilion has a really deep foundation.

He wanted to know if there was any chance of changing his luck.

Or,

He wanted to know if anyone in history had successfully done it
Giving up half a day is better than God's will.

But a witch is a witch, and Tianye’s actions cannot be speculated based on common sense.

After landing on the ground for a moment, the girl walked directly into the unknown cave in front of her.

No, Xu Yuan could only bite the bullet and follow in.

Unless there are more than three saints nesting inside, or a world BOSS-level saint like Bai Di, Tianye can take him away with the transformation time of ten breaths.

The moment he stepped into the cave, Yuan Qi running in Xu Yuan's body immediately noticed a sluggish feeling like being stuck in a quagmire.

Formation?

Or magic?

No, if this kind of magic invades his body, it should be deconstructed by his black source energy.

"This is the Dao realm."

Just as I was thinking about it, Tianye's light voice came over. As he walked, he said softly:
"Don't be too nervous. If the person inside is hostile, we won't be able to use any spells the moment we step into the cave."

"what?"

The corners of Xu Yuan's eyes twitched, and he said via voice transmission:

"What kind of ghost realm is this?"

He has seen a lot of things like the Dao Realm, but this is the first time he has seen the powerful Dao Realm that "forbids demons" as soon as he steps into it.

"How would I know?"

Tianye rolled her eyes at him, then raised the corners of her lips, and said with a touch of approval: "But it should be regarded as one of the most powerful Dao realms. If the person inside can break through and become a saint, even if it is me, if Anyone who is not careful will be sealed directly by him."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's eyebrows began to hurt again.

What a super idiot.

Tomorrow he would go to the roadside and try to kick a wild dog to see if he could kick a desert wolf.

The cave was not very deep, and Xu Yuan followed Tianye to the deepest part, complaining about the bad luck, and saw the man wearing a heavy raincoat.

And the moment he saw the other party's appearance, Xu Yuan immediately realized who the other party was.

The mysterious man who once rescued Tian Yan from the Saint-level ghost of Mrs. Wan.

They should be friends, not enemies.

The man in coir raincoat sat leaning against the rock wall of the cave, his head lowered so that the bamboo hat on it suppressed his face.

But even so, just by visual inspection, Xu Yuan was able to tell that the opponent was in extremely bad condition.

One arm and one leg were broken, but they were simply bandaged, and the large pool of blood flowing out from under his body had solidified.

Seriously injured metamorphosis.

After a moment of silence,
In the darkness of the cave, the man in the coir raincoat slowly raised his head and looked at the two of them. The uncle's face looked a little weathered, and his unshaven lower jaw was still stained with some unwiped blood.

His weak and turbid eyes stayed on Tianye for a few breaths, and the man in the coir raincoat moved his lips:

"You don't seem to be a saint, but it doesn't matter."

Tianye raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to speak, Xu Yuan covered his mouth.

He took a step forward, rubbed the Sumeru Ring, and whispered:

"This is caused by the saint's technique. I wonder why you called me here?"

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The corners of the man's lips moved, as if he wanted to smile, but his extremely weak body made it difficult for him to perform this simple action. His voice was as thin as a gossamer:
"On the other side of the Devil's Gorge, three little girls told me that I might meet Her Majesty the Saint on this road. I have something to ask her for help."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan was surprised.

The Treasure Hunting Girl called her over, so that makes sense.

After pondering for a while, Xu Yuan took out a jade bottle from the Sumeru Ring and stepped forward:
"If you can help me, I will definitely not refuse."

After all,

Xu Yuan handed the jade bottle to the man in the raincoat in front of him.

The man in the coir raincoat lowered his eyes and glanced at the elixir handed over by the young master in brocade robes. He raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise:

"Qi Miao Huan Chun Dan?"

"You once rescued Tian Yan."

Xu Yuan answered simply and neatly: "This external possession is nothing to us."

The man in the coir raincoat didn't answer it, so Xu Yuan directly put it on the ground aside.

He didn't believe that the other party had the ability to maintain the Dao realm, but he didn't have the strength to raise his hand.

Slowly retreating, protecting Tianye in front of him, Xu Yuancai continued to say softly:
"Uncle, you can talk about the business now."

The man in coir raincoat was silent for a while and said:

"What I say next may be a bit sensational, but please believe me."

Xu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he felt that the injuries suffered by this unknown powerful man who transformed from the mortal world must be hidden:
"It doesn't matter if you say so."

The man in coir raincoat took a deep breath, and then said slowly:
"In as short as three days or as long as seven days, three saints will go to attack Zhenxi Fucheng."

(End of this chapter)