Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

This time the disaster has affected the family first.

No one had expected that the first person to receive this top title was not Zhou Li himself, nor was it Tang Wan, Zhou Li's clone, but the completely innocent Zhuge Qing, the unlucky fairy.

Doesn't earning the title of the Unlucky Fairy prove that Zhuge Qing is indeed an Unlucky Fairy?
"That makes sense."

Tang Wan analyzed it in a very logical way, "Look, meeting Zhou Li is one in a million, right?"

"Based on the population of Ming Dynasty, it is true."

Huang Yitian thought about it, nodded and said, "Then what?"

Shangguan Hong nodded without comment.

"Then you see, we are also unlucky, but not unlucky enough."

Tang Wan said in an orderly manner: "There are fifteen people in our class, and we share Zhou Li's bad luck. But it's different for the Taoist priests. Zhou Li only has one Taoist priest. In other words, Taoist priest Zhuge Qing alone has to bear all of Zhou Li's bad luck."

"If she is not the unlucky fairy, then who is the unlucky fairy?"

After hearing Tang Wan's conclusion, Huang Yiri and Shangguan Hong were stunned for a moment. Even Zhou Li at the side had an expression of "Oh my god, it's true".

That makes a lot of sense, you idiot.

This time, even Zhou Li didn't know whether he should beat Tang Wan or not. Normally, he would beat Tang Wan because he offended him. But Tang Wan's analysis was not wrong, and Zhou Li himself agreed with it in most cases.

He is really a jerk.

By this calculation, if it weren't for me, Zhuge Qing wouldn't have experienced so many things. Zhuge Qing wouldn't have encountered the coming of the ancient gods, the Golden Snake Rebellion, the Gui Daozi cesspool case, the coming of the ancient gods again, the past of Loulan, etc.

Oh, so it turns out that I am the source of bad luck.

Oh, it seems like I've always known this.

"Did Zhou Li really join the Zhengyi sect?"

Huang Yiri's expression was a little strange at this time, "Will Zhengyi Dao really accept you?"

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Li held the chopsticks and asked arrogantly, "Are you jealous?"

"Go ahead, I'm not bad at Huangmen either."

Waving his hands, Huang Yiri asked curiously, "So why did Zhuge Qing accept you as his disciple? I remember that when the immortal master of the Fulu Sect came to test your physique, you were the first one to be eliminated?"

“It’s hard to tell you.”

Zhou Li was silent for a moment and then said, "You don't know much about what happened back then."

"Ah."

Huang Yitian nodded: "At that time, we were locked in the study room by the old scholar, so we didn't know much. Later, we just heard some of what the old scholar said, but..."

"I want to go out."

Shangguan Hong lowered her eyes, "Master Li knocked me out."

Zhou Li was silent for a moment. He had thought that his classmates would be very excited when he faced the prime minister, but he didn't expect it to reach this point. He sighed and said slowly:
"All my meridians and spiritual fields were destroyed. If the old scholar hadn't risked his life for me, I would have died under the city wall."

After these words were spoken, it seemed as if countless knives were cutting the air around Shangguan Hong, and her eyes were full of sharpness.

Tang Wan, who was standing by, gently pressed her arm. Shangguan Hong pursed her lips and said nothing.

"later···"

He stretched out his hand, and a touch of immortal energy deftly passed through Zhou Li's palm. He looked at Huang Yiri and the other two, and said slowly: "The above is omitted. Anyway, I can cultivate immortality."

"You look like you just let out a long, stinky fart in the toilet." Huang Yiri said with a complicated expression, "You really skipped all the steps to solve the problem and just wrote a question."

"Anyway, I'm fine now."

Zhou Li smiled, looked at the delicacies that were served one after another, and said: "Look, I have a master who treats me very well, and the sect is also very powerful. My sister is in good health, and there is an old scholar to take care of her. Now I can also practice Taoism, isn't that great?"

Huang Yiri was stunned.

Shangguan Hong didn't say anything, but just picked up the dishes on the table silently. She ate cucumber slices and held the bowl in silence.

Huang Yiri pulled the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhou Li, and said, "Old Zhou, are you serious?"

Zhou Li took a sip of fruit tea, was silent for a moment, and then said, "That's about right."

Shangguan Hong raised her eyes, a hint of disappointment appeared in them, but more of a sense of relief and understanding. She put the eight-sided Han sword beside her in her arms, stood up, sighed and said:

"Zhou Li, there are some things...I can't accept them. You admit it, but I don't!"

Zhou Li did not speak immediately, but just took a bite of the roasted fish from the bowl. He pulled out the fishbone and said without raising his head:
"He wouldn't want you to take revenge."

Shangguan Hong's hand clenched so tightly around the sword that it turned pale. She looked at Zhou Li, her voice trembling a little: "I swore, I must kill that bastard prime minister for him and for you!"

"Why?"

Zhou Li raised his head, his eyes full of coldness, "With the three-foot sword in your hand? You can't even beat me?"

"I!"

Shangguan Hong's voice rose two degrees, "With me! With the three-foot sword in my hand!"

"and then?"

Zhou Li looked at Shangguan Hong and asked in a deep voice: "You killed the prime minister. How will the Gongsun family deal with it? How will your father, a fifth-rank official in the court, deal with it? Do you think that after the prime minister dies, his cronies will let you go? Or will they let your family go?!"

Shangguan Hong was stunned.

"Shangguan Hong, wake up!"

Zhou Li stood up, dumped the rice in his bowl onto Tang Wan's plate, and said in a shocking voice: "You have a family business, parents, and a teacher! You want to kill the prime minister with your three-foot sword, have you never thought about the consequences?"

"Then I'd rather kill myself!"

Shangguan Hong said angrily: "If I can't fulfill the agreement, what's the difference between me and a dead person?"

"Can you commit suicide so that the Prime Minister's cronies will let you go? Are you Tang Wan, so naive?!"

Zhou Li said in a deep voice: "Remember, showing off your talents will only hurt yourself. Shangguan Hong, I admire you, but you are not smart enough and your mind is simple..."

"Zhou Li!"

Shangguan Hong interrupted Zhou Li and asked tremblingly: "What do you think...what are you?"

This time, Zhou Li was stunned.

Who are we?
Zhou Li naturally knew that the "you" Shangguan Hong was referring to was Ye Chong and himself. That day, Ye Chong, the most gentle and strong member of the Ion Class, died unexpectedly, and Zhou Li, the backbone of the Ion Class, was missing, and his life or death was unknown.

"If it weren't for Ye Chong, I would have been disheartened and committed suicide. If it weren't for you, I would have been pierced through the heart by thousands of swords in the sword formation and died a violent death."

"You tell me now that you want me to give up revenge for you and let me consider everything. I tell you, Zhou Li, I have considered it!"

Shangguan Hong gritted her teeth and spoke word by word: "Why did I come to the ring? Why do I want to win the fairy cloud?!"

"I have already reached an agreement with Baisha. When I have collected a thousand high-grade fairy clouds, she will change her appearance for me. Since then, Shangguan Hong has died. There is only one swordsman in the world who will avenge you and Ye Chong. That's all!" (End of this chapter)