Reborn in the Great Wilderness, I became the teacher of burning lamp

Chapter 181
"If your honor is interested in this treasure, just take it!"

Yuan Qing snorted coldly and said.

He is a quasi-sage and great power, and he has been the master of the world for countless years. He has his own dignity, and he will certainly not beg for forgiveness like the dog-legged elder of the Duan family.

It's just that the Fate-Usurping Heavenly Disk is so weird that he can't refine it at all.In addition, he always felt that this treasure had harmed him, so he said the words of transfer.

Taoist Promise really took a fancy to it.

A treasure that can calculate good and bad luck and control the fate of others, if used well, even a quasi-sage can play with it in the palm of his hand.

For example, Zhen Yuanzi, if Taoist Wuji obtained the usurping fate early, he could directly modify the future direction of Zhen Yuanzi, so that he would willingly take refuge in himself, instead of refining him in a way that would hurt Tianhe.

"The catastrophe is imminent, and you don't know it. You use this treasure to set off countless battles between heaven and earth, and your luck has already been ruined, and you are in danger of dying."

Saying that, Daoist Wuji stretched out his hand and pointed, and above Yuan Qing's head, a mass of mildew, death, resentment, and decline appeared, which was as large as a hundred acres. Black air billowed, gloomy, and exuded a stench.

Yuan Qing's face turned pale with fright, and endless despair filled his heart.Although he is a martial artist, he also knows about luck.

Among the creatures in the world, except Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, no one can escape the shackles of luck.

Yuanqing's luck seems to be strong, but it is all dead and moldy, and it is indeed a catastrophe.

"Senior, please guide me!"

He was convinced and began to regard himself as a junior.

In his opinion, those who can cultivate to such a level must be older than him, and there is no disadvantage in calling them seniors.

"Ruzi can be taught!"

Daoist Wuji smiled faintly, and withdrew the magic power that was pressing on this person.

"Your luck is corrupted, and the death calamity has already begun to brew in this world. The only way is to leave this world and go to other worlds. Perhaps, it can delay the death calamity."

"To another world?"

A tangled look appeared on Yuan Qing's face.He worked hard and set off countless battles between heaven and earth, just to secure this position.

For this reason, even his luck was ruined, how could he leave willingly.However, if you don't leave, you can only die.

"Those four people are the only ones who can threaten me in this world. Why don't you pay some price and kill all four of them."

"No! To be on the safe side, you can also launch Thunder Tribulation to wipe out all the geniuses in the world who have the hope of cultivating to the quasi-sacred realm."

"That way, you don't have to be afraid of any death."

Yuan Qing's eyeballs rolled, and he used his brains. He wanted to kill all the people who threatened him at the slightest disagreement.

The thought of killing came together in his heart, the murderous intent moved, and the luck above his head was tumbling continuously, and the death aura increased sharply.

Taoist Wuji noticed this phenomenon, but he didn't know what was going on in this person's mind.

"hopeless!"

He condemned the man to death in his heart.

Death does not necessarily come from others, but can also come from oneself.Like Ran Deng, if he hadn't cultivated the Three Thousand Worlds of the Great Dream, he would still be his vice-rector of elucidation and teaching, and comprehend the magic of the West with the three great masters.

If Yuan Qing continues to die, it will definitely cause public dissatisfaction. After the Son of Destiny shouts "My fate is up to me", Yuan Qing will start giving away equipment, giving experience, and finally giving away his own life.

"Child of destiny?"

Taoist Wuji silently deduced in his heart, and put together a face with sword eyebrows, star eyes, and extraordinary bearing.

"It's him!?"

Taoist Wuji felt horrified. He realized later that he had become the guardian of the Son of Destiny unknowingly.

If it is the son of destiny in the prehistoric world, he can't even be counted as a saint.Like Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao, all the sages got a sliver of information from the ancestor of Taoism.

The Son of Destiny of the Divine Martial Great Thousand Realm is easier to forget.

Destiny's Child is called Karasuma, and is the special envoy of Izumo Kingdom.

When he was born, he sacrificed his parents.

When she was six years old, Karasuma, who couldn't support herself, picked up a poor little girl on the side of the road and named her Lixiu.

The center of the story revolves around this Lixiu.

After Karasuma and his sister left Izumo Kingdom, they entered a small sect called Tianchi Gate.

Then this sect produced a Xuanxian a long time ago, leaving behind a very awesome martial arts supernatural power, the kind that is invincible at the same level.

The plot unfolded normally.

Karasuma is the child of destiny, and his aptitude is naturally very poor, the worst kind. He became a handyman disciple, and Lixiu, a genius who is rarely encountered in billions of years, became the saint of Tianchi.

For some reason, Duan Tianya, the young master of the Duan family who owns the Da Luo Jinxian, had his brains twitched. He wanted to go to this small sect to find the Niucha technique left by the Xuanxian, so he condescended, joined the Tianchimen, and became a Son.

The Holy Son fell in love with the Holy Maiden, but the Holy Maiden fell in love with her elder brother. The older brother was a waste, and the Holy Son wanted to kill her brother.

For Lixiu, Karasuma started a fight with Duan Tianya at Tianchi Gate. He fought monsters all the way to upgrade, and soon became a real immortal, and defeated Duan Tianya who was in the same realm.

Duan Tianya was upset, so he summoned the elders with a message talisman to destroy the Izumo Kingdom, which made Karasuma feel distressed.

Unexpectedly, he was smashed by the Wuji Daoist who just came to the Shenwu Daqianjie and obliterated that elder.

The Duan family was afraid, and Duan Tianya was also afraid, and began to imagine Karasuma's background, not daring to deal with him lightly.

Karasuma also learned about this from the same door.He took the opportunity to pull the banner, pretend to be a tiger, bluff, and fabricated that he had a martial arts teacher who shook the world.

In this way, Karasuma is even safer.

After calculating these, Daoist Wuji was furious, wishing to kill Karasuma immediately.

The ability of Destiny's Child is so weird that even he can be influenced invisibly.

"There is also Huo Longzi, but I just met it. Fu Xi has been in Shenzhou Immortal City, and he has not noticed anything unusual about Huo Longzi."

Taoist Wuji raised his head, looking through the boundless chaos, as if he saw a pair of invisible hands fiddled with the fate of all living beings in the strange and unsettled world.

"No! Impossible!"

He suddenly rejected his conjecture.

Comparing his heart to his heart, if he opens up a world, he will never interfere with the fate of every living being inside.Only by letting it survive independently can it better reflect the mystery of the operation of the avenue.

Maybe there really is that kind of existence in the world that regards Dao as a plaything, but when it really reaches that level, it doesn't bother to play with the fate of ants.

"call!"

When he came back to his senses, Taoist Wuji wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist, knowing that he was scaring himself.

However, the incident between Huo Longzi and Karasuma showed that there is indeed a kind of power between the heaven and the earth, which can protect the children of destiny and help them overcome difficulties again and again.

"senior?"

Seeing that Taoist Wuji hadn't spoken for a long time, Yuan Qing felt apprehensive and asked cautiously.

Daoist Wuji didn't say a word, grabbed it with his big hand, and Yuan Qing shrank a thousand times in an instant, and fell into his palm.

Leaving a clone to observe in this world, Taoist Wuji flew to the sky beyond the sky.

(End of this chapter)