I am Really not a Child of Luck (I Am Really Not The Son of Providence)

Chapter 162 Demon girl, hand over my junior brother

Over the misty plain, there are no clouds in the sky, but there is thunder.

The mighty power of thunder and lightning gathers over the misty plain, refining the spiritual mist.

In the void, you can faintly see the phantoms of the top ten divine beasts soaring and roaring proudly, exuding terrifying coercion.

The Holy Master Shenxiao was shrouded in the thunder and immortal light, like a stalwart of the gods descending to earth, scolding Fang Qiu.

At this time, he had already set up the great formation of Shenxiao to refine the spiritual fog for a whole day and night.

The spiritual mist in the Misty Plain has been thinned many times, and the depths of the plain can even be vaguely seen.

Both the Holy Master Shenxiao and Bilian Tianzun were very surprised by this, because it was unreasonably smooth.

In the depths of the Misty Plains, there is a big monster that binds the fairy vines into a spirit. This is not a secret among the top forces in the Eastern Wilderness.

But why did the Holy Land adjacent to the Misty Plains fail to conquer and destroy the Misty Plains!

It is precisely because the immortal vines have been cultivated in the plains for thousands of years, and they have already been refined into fields.

Most of the Misty Plains are the territory of Fujimeria, which can be controlled at will.

The spiritual mist released by Fujimuraji will affect even the spiritual thoughts of many saints.

Coupled with Fujimuruji's innate ability to escape from the ground, she can travel freely throughout the foggy plain.

Therefore, even if the sage of the human race makes a move, it may not be able to subdue it, not to mention that she still has the trump card of the blood of the ivy.

Originally, in the eyes of Holy Master Shenxiao and Tianzun Bilian, it would take at least a few months for ordinary saints to crack the fog formation.

Although the Holy Master Shenxiao carries the ten Thunder Emperor flags of the Holy Land, his means have been improved exponentially.

But it would take at least three days and three nights to break through the formation of Fujimuraji.

After all, this great formation that covers the sky has been reinforced for thousands of years.

And in the process of breaking the formation, he had to avoid accidentally hurting Shen Tian.

But the two never thought that it was only one day and one night in the past.

The spirit mist formation in the Misty Plain was almost refined and almost completely disappeared.

There is only one possibility: that is, the Spirit Mist Great Array is no longer presided over by a strong person, and it has become a leaderless array!

In fact, the Holy Master Shenxiao did not feel any resistance when he used the Great Array of Shenxiao to refine the spiritual mist.

Thinking of this, Holy Master Shenxiao glanced at Bilian Tianzun and did not speak, but the meaning was already obvious.

See, I said that there is no need to worry at all, that unfortunate person was killed by Tian Er.

Now we have to quickly find Tian'er and let him feel the warmth of the Holy Land.

A thousand-year-old apprentice brother, an old Taoist priest can instantly understand it with just one look.

But he was stubborn in his heart, so what if the Misty Plains really changed?

You can guarantee that this accident has something to do with Shen Tian, ​​and you can be sure that Shen Tian is the final winner?

The old Taoist felt a little sour in his heart, and frankly said that he didn't want something to happen to Shen Tian, ​​and he didn't want a big chance.

Because he had already seen the scene recorded by the Holy Master Shenxiao, the half of Shen Tian's apprentice was almost pushed away by himself.

The old Taoist thought that Shen Tian was a bottomless pit to burn money, and that cultivating the Fire Sutra would definitely become more and more unlucky.

If it turns out that Shen Tian is the son of luck, and this experience has encountered a big opportunity.

Then this big chance has nothing to do with him, so he can't regret his death?

...

The eye contact between the Holy Master Shenxiao and the old Taoist priest, others did not find any clues.

Zhang Yunxi looked at the increasingly thin spiritual mist, and her eyes were very eager: "Father, can you go in?"

At this time, there was only a very thin amount of spiritual mist left in the misty plain, and the impact on the monks was not very obvious.

The Holy Master Shenxiao nodded slightly: "This seat has already sensed Tian'er's specific location, you all wait here."

The old Taoist rolled his eyes, and according to the younger brother, this kid may have a great chance!

Let the old man wait here, okay, second, you want to eat alone!

Thinking of this, the old Taoist said righteously: "Junior brother, you have greatly damaged your vitality by setting up the formation."

"According to the old way, you should stay in the foggy city to rest in peace, and let me go to find my nephew!"

Holy Master Shenxiao looked at the old Taoist indifferently, what kind of wishful thinking was in his mind, how could he still not know?

If you let this guy pick up Shen Tian, ​​the danger is definitely not dangerous, I'm just afraid that a Jie Yi Dan Shen Tian can't escape!

Thinking of this, the Holy Master Shenxiao said indifferently: "It's okay, although this seat has lost its vitality."

"But you can recover as long as you rest for a few years. It's totally worth it to save Tian'er!"

"You don't need to tell Tian'er about this trivial matter, just to make him worry."

After speaking, Holy Master Shenxiao looked at the old Taoist priest: "This seat has already sensed Tian'er's position, so I will pick him up."

After speaking, the Holy Master Shenxiao cast a fairy light, rolled up Zhang Yunxi and flew towards the depths of the misty plain.

The old Taoist cursed the old fox secretly, and his body turned into a golden light to chase after him.

Only Qin Yundi, Eunuch Gui and others were left on the spot, relieved.

"As expected of Senior Brother Holy Son, he can actually make Holy Master save his life without sacrificing his source."

"The Immortal Master is the Immortal Master, who broke into the depths of the misty plain alone and was still unscathed."

"Mist City suddenly cleared the siege. It really was the handwriting of the Immortal Master. The method of the Immortal Master is truly amazing!"

"The Holy Master personally took action, His Highness has been saved, and Concubine Lan should also smile at Jiuquan in the spirit of heaven!"

...

The words are divided into two parts, deep in the misty plain.

At this time, Shen Tian had already left the valley and came to a flat land.

A crimson flame burned in front of him, swaying quietly on the ground.

Yes, that flame was the original fragment of Nanming Lihuo, and it was also the last fragment that Shen Tian searched.

This day and night, the Holy Master Shenxiao was working hard to refine the spiritual mist, and Shen Tian was not idle.

He swept the foggy valley thoroughly to make sure there were no leaks.

Then, he began to collect Nanming Lihuo again.

When Qianyang Jianzun fell, fragments of Nanming Lihuo's origin splashed.

Most of the fragments fell near the valley, and Shen Tian could feel it.

Relying on the guidance of the Fire Sutra in his body, Shen Tian quickly found the source of the Nanming Lihuo.

And the group in front of him was the last group he could sense.

Shen Tian carefully refined and refined this group of Nanming Lihuo.

A special energy suddenly surged through the whole body.

Shen Tian could feel that the flame in his heart was getting hotter.

Among the five elements, the fire element corresponds to the heart, which is the organ that supplies the essence and blood.

At this time, the heart was tempered by the fire, and Shen Tian could feel that his blood essence became stronger than before!

At this time, he even felt that he could try to fight the true immortal!

Of course, try and die.

...

Shen Tian took out a wooden box from the Cang Ming Ring.

The box contained pieces of bones, and the whole body was golden.

These bones are as hard as Hundred Refined Divine Gold, and they also exude the true rhythm of kendo.

According to Shen Tian's guess, this should be the broken bones left by Jianzun Qianyang when he fell.

After all, Shen Tian inherited part of Nanming Lihuo, so he should help him build a tomb.

Therefore, in the process of collecting Nanming Lihuo, he also collected the remnants by the way.

Dig out a pit with the vines on the spot and bury the box in it.

Then Shen Tian found another stone and cut it into a long strip.

Holding the Lotus Shooting Spear, Shen Tian wrote the six characters "Ganyang Sword Master's Tomb" on the surface of the stone.

Next to these six big characters, he wrote another column of small characters: Shen Tianli, a person with a predestined relationship.

Take your inheritance and bury you in the grave, and this Holy Son and you will owe nothing to anyone!

Shen Tian was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly he seemed to think of something.

No, this is too careless, how can you leave a name!

If Ganyang Jianzun has an enemy, what should he do when he sees the tombstone?

At that time, do you think that this holy son will inherit the inheritance of Qianyang Sword Sovereign, Yin this holy son?

Didn't that holy son take the thunder for that kid Zhao Hao? No, no, it's too dangerous.

Thinking of this, Shen Tian changed the word "Shen Tian" in "Shen Tianli" to "Zhao Hao".

Hmm, that looks much more pleasing to the eye.

But that's not right, isn't this holy son cheating Brother Zhao?

Shen Tian supported his chin and stared at the stone tablet, feeling a little tangled for a while.

...

At this moment, a silver figure suddenly shot out from the sky above the plain.

Behind her, a huge thunderous white tiger vision appeared, exuding an aura of rage.

"Demon girl, how dare you grab the mask I gave to junior brother, what did you do to him?"

"Hurry up and hand over my junior brother, otherwise this saint will never end with you!"

As soon as the voice sounded, the powerful woman had already arrived.

She punched like a tiger going down the mountain, hitting Shen Tian!

When she punched, the Primordial Divine Thunder enveloped her whole body, and the whole person was like a tiger rushing towards food.

This person is not Zhang Yunxi, who else could it be?

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