Great Dao Ji

Click!

There seemed to be a thunderbolt flashing through the dark prison.

Many prisoners who had not seen the light for a long time were staring at Lin Boxun. At this time, they were stimulated and screamed. Even Qiao Moke, who was looking at him, could not help but close his eyes.

No one could see that Lin Boxun's pupils shrank violently, and the shadow of the compass in them buzzed and vibrated, almost as if it was about to penetrate through his body.

There was a huge wave in my heart.

"How is this possible for a mere prisoner?!"

Lin Boxun was so excited that he could hardly control his expression.

A wisp of red indicates immortality, more than half red indicates immortality, and if there is a bluish tint, he must be a man of the moment.

He traveled from the North Sea to the Imperial Court in the south for twenty years, killing countless people and meeting countless people, but most of the people he met were just busy people.

There are very few people with red luck, and those with better luck are almost none. The person with the greatest luck that I have seen is my grandpa Long Xingyi, the prince who is in charge of the power of a country.

Evaluated by the Great Freedom System as [Those who are favored by destiny must be the son of destiny when the wind and clouds gather together]

But even his grandpa, the crown prince, whose luck was as bright as a canopy, was only pure green, with just a touch of golden light.

At that moment before, he clearly saw a huge tree reaching the sky above the young prisoner who was only ten feet away from him.

Its color is pure gold, and it looks like it covers the sky and the sun.

Pure golden luck!

[The nature of gold is indestructible, its quality is perfect, creation is immortal, and its destiny is pure gold. It is rare throughout the ages and difficult to find forever. If its destiny does not change, it will not die in heaven and earth.]

"Immortal?!"

Hearing the slightly fluctuating evaluation of Da Zi Zi System, Lin Boxun felt an extremely complex, greedy, and resentful impulse in his heart: "Born to be immortal?!"

Extraordinary, holy.

Live forever and never die!

This is the highest pursuit of all races and souls, and endless monks and souls throughout the ages!

Of course he is no exception.

In the past twenty years, his hands have been stained with blood, from the many guards who escorted him back to Nanzhan to those killed along the way, not just mountains of corpses and seas of blood?

But it will only be stuck before the threshold of immortality.

Such a prisoner, just because destiny favors him, can actually [if his fate does not change, he will not die in heaven and earth]?

How can this not make him greedy and jealous?

"He is immortal by nature! He has a golden destiny and must be an important figure at the juncture of the times. His weight is immeasurable. He will never die before his destiny is completed!"

In the sea of ​​​​mind, Da Zizuo's voice was categorical: "With the protection of the emperor and heaven, there will be no flaws. Its destiny is not easy, not to mention the soul, even if it is a manifested saint, an immortal, or a golden statue of creation, it cannot be broken!"

"Pure gold luck."

Lin Boxun murmured in his heart, suddenly feeling extremely greedy: "What if I exchange my life for him by 'borrowing my life'?"

In the past twenty years, he has exchanged countless magical powers from the Great Freedom, but among them, the only one related to luck is the Compass of Destiny.

The Compass of Destiny can not only spy on the vitality of all things, but also has a secret message that can revolutionize the destiny and return to oneself.

Life for life!

He had originally thought about keeping this technique to see if he could 'borrow' his grandfather's life.

Now, of course, there is no need to say it.

"Better not!"

Unexpectedly, Da Zizuo had objections.

Lin Boxun frowned in his heart: "Isn't the luck of pure gold better than that of Dragon Xingyi? If I borrow this life, wouldn't it be like a tiger with wings and a flying dragon in the sky?"

"Although this person's destiny is precious, it does not come from himself."

When Da ZiZai said this, his voice paused slightly, and for the first time it contained an uncertain meaning: "Perhaps, it comes from someone else."

"You mean, he has a strange treasure?"

Lin Boxun frowned.

"No, there might be someone behind it. Or..."

It seems that Dazuizhi is a bit difficult to grasp, and some of them use uncertain words.

"Is there someone behind you?"

Lin Boxun frowned and his desire was greatly reduced. Although he was greedy for the pure gold fate of the person in front of him, he did not want to be exposed to others so quickly.

"There are many colors of luck, with gray being the last and green gold being the most noble. However, there are tens of millions of luck and life is infinite. Although this person's life is extremely noble, there is something strange about it, very much like 'a pioneer for a king'."

Da Zi Zai paused for a moment before replying, as if he was considering his words: "If this person is a woman, we can doubt that he is 'the mother is more valuable than the son', but he is a man."

"Regardless of whether he is a pioneer for the king or not, he has to wait for a while to borrow his life."

Lin Boxun stood there blankly, his expression changing several times before he regained his composure.

And until now, the screams hurt by his gaze have not subsided.

Snap!

The old jailer whipped his long whip and roared hoarsely: "Whoever dares to shout again will be whipped with a hundred 'soul-killing whips' tomorrow!"

"ah"

The screams stopped suddenly, and the cells became quiet.

"Noble?"

The old jailer bowed slightly. He did not dare to ask Lin Boxun what happened, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.

Lin Boxun ignored the old jailer's inquiry, raised his eyebrows slightly, and fixed his gaze on Qiao Moke, who looked wary: "Prisoner Wu, what is your name?"

"Gongyang Yan."

Qiao Moke didn't blink and gave a false name, but he was extremely wary.

The previous warning signs came suddenly, but he would not ignore them. In the past twenty years, he had experienced similar warning signs, but none of them were more severe than before.

The person in front of him must be extremely malicious towards him, and have a lot of strength that exceeds his own at this time, otherwise, it would definitely not be like this.

"Gong Yangyan?"

Lin Boxun chewed on the name, and the old jailer who was bowing behind him came forward to explain: "My lord, this person was detained for the crime of worshiping the 'evil god', and was sent by Jingyesi."

"Um."

Lin Boxun nodded, forced himself to suppress the eagerness in his heart, and said calmly: "I happen to be short of a servant, and this person is a good match."

Naturally, he didn't care how this person got in.

The old jailer's face tightened, but after thinking about the identity of the person in front of him, he still managed to smile: "The criminal Gong Yangyan couldn't bear the pain of the forbidden method and died yesterday. He was suspected of practicing Sumeru Buddhism, leaving only three relics. , no bones left.”

"Not bad, not bad!"

Lin Boxun smiled while stroking his hands, and looked at the old jailer for the first time: "You old man, you are quite interesting. You are qualified to let me remember your name."

"A little wooden bull doesn't dare to be praised by a noble person."

The old jailer nodded and bowed, without saying much, he stepped forward to open the cell door and was about to release Qiao Moke.

"Wait!"

Qiao Moke's eyes flashed as he listened to the conversation between the two. He felt confused. At this moment, he saw the two of them taking it out. He spoke up, interrupted the old jailer, and looked at Lin Boxun warily:

"Who are you? For no reason. Why did you save me?"

He was extremely confused and wary. Although he wanted to take the opportunity to go out, he didn't want to have anything to do with such a weird person.

"Do I have to tell you what I want to do?"

Lin Boxun stood with his hands behind his back, sneered when he heard this, and looked deeply at Qiao Moke: "Gongyang Yan, please remember, I saved your life today, and you will have to repay my life in the future! "

After that, he motioned to the old jailer to release him.

"Repay your life?"

Qiao Moke was shocked. It should be a good thing to exchange one life for another, but he felt vaguely ominous.

Seeing that the jailer was about to open the door, he suddenly raised his hand and said: "You can save me if you want, but you need to rescue my companions together!"

"Asshole!"

Before Lin Boxun could speak, the old jailer Mu Jian was already furious. He raised his hand and was about to strike out with the whip: "My noble man saved you, how dare you bargain?"

Qiao Moke didn't even look at him, and closed his eyes directly after speaking.

Phew~

Casually grabbing the old jailer's whip, Lin Boxun looked gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he said with an irrepressible chill: "Not too much!"

"in this way."

Qiao Moke's heart sank, and he felt that the person in front of him must have a plan for him, but he still said in a deep voice: "I will agree!"

"ah"

The old jailer's heart trembled when he heard this, and the smile on his face could no longer be squeezed out.

It's a serious crime to release prisoners privately. It's enough to release one or two, and it can be used as a prevarication. If there are more, he is afraid that he will die.

But after looking at Lin Boxun, he still didn't dare to speak.

This person is a nobleman from Tianhuang. It is said that he is the direct descendant of the prince. He specially sent someone to pick him up from the North Sea hundreds of millions of miles away. How could he dare to offend him?

"Okay, good!"

Lin Boxun sneered in his heart, but his face did not change color and remained indifferent: "Gong Yangyan, you owe me, Lin Boxun, your life!"

Qiao Moke responded, feeling more and more unhappy in his heart, secretly regretting that he had so quickly reported the little old man's name.

I'm afraid this person is really a ghost.

"Okay, good!"

After receiving the response, Lin Boxun felt very happy. Although he was still hesitating whether to 'borrow his life' from this person, he was extremely satisfied with such a person in hand.

But he did not forget the purpose of his trip, and looked at the old jailer with a bitter look on his face: "Mu Jian, are there any prisoners in this prison who don't care whether they live or die?"

"Noble?"

The old jailer's heart trembled, and he felt something was wrong. Could it be that this noble man

"My master has newly cultivated a magical power, and I want to find some prisoners to try it out."

Lin Boxun didn't care about the old jailer's ugly face and walked towards the depths of the prison.

"This person."

The scorching sunshine was shining down on his head, Qiao Moke still felt solemn in his heart, looking back at the prison that looked like a giant beast lying down, his eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Wu Zi speculated on the purpose of the person who called himself ‘Lin Bo Xun’.

It wasn't until the cell door opened again that he gave up his doubts. He took a few steps forward and picked up Xi Yingqing, who looked a little paler. "Mrs."

"Why did they let me out?"

Xi Yingqing frowned, feeling confused.

“It’s hard to explain in words”

Glancing at the few soldiers beside him who were looking at him eagerly, Qiao Moke shook his head slightly, without saying a word, and told all the previous events through divine voice.

"There is indeed something fishy about this matter."

Xi Yingqing frowned even more tightly.

"Whether it's something fishy or not, this person's target is me. You and the child are at least safe."

After stroking the lady's swollen belly, Qiao Moke smiled.

"and you."

Xi Yingqing looked worried.

"Don't worry about me."

Qiao Moke shook his head slightly and said: "After you stay away from this place, you can quickly go to the Imperial Court to find your teacher."