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

Do you think you're doing it again?

Hundreds of years later, still the same words, still the same taste!

The Lord of the Purple Mansion exploded: "Zhang Longyuan, don't be too arrogant, times have changed!"

"This seat has practiced the taboo chapters of the "Purple Mansion Emperor Sutra", and even the "Emperor Nirvana Sutra"!"

"If you have the ability, you can meet with me, and I will let you know what is meant by 'three days away from a man, and treat him with admiration'!"

Seeing the Holy Master of the Purple Mansion who has gradually become mad from calm, the monks around them all expressed their understanding. After all, who hasn't been young yet?

The majestic generation of Tianjiao has been suppressed by two guys from the Holy Land for hundreds of years, and the resentment is deep when you think about it.

The Holy Master Shenxiao looked calmly at the Holy Master Yaochi, who nodded his head: "This encirclement and suppression, if the Holy Land of Shenxiao did not make an effort to turn the tide, the consequences would be unforeseen."

"Holy Lord Shenxiao, go ahead and fight the Holy Lord of Zifu! No matter what the result is, I, Yaochi Holy Land, will never deny it."

Both the two holy places have already approved this bet, and the other caves and blessed places will not object.

The Lord of the Divine Firmament was thoughtful, and a long sword shrouded in fairy light slowly appeared in his hand: "Tell me, how do you want to fight?"

Looking at the calm and undisturbed celestial light on his body, the Holy Master of the Purple Mansion snorted coldly, "You and I are both the masters of the same faction."

"In order to protect your face and not let you be too embarrassing, this seat will fight with you in the turbulent flow of the void."

The main body of Shenxiao Sheng fluctuated slightly with the immortal light, and said indifferently: "That's it, thank you."

After saying a word, Holy Master Shenxiao took a step slowly.

Suddenly, a pitch-black space portal condensed in the void, as if leading to an unknown space.

When the Holy Master Shenxiao stepped into the portal of the space, he disappeared from everyone's eyes, and he seemed to be lifting weights lightly, showing the demeanor of the Holy Lord.

"I didn't even feel the fluctuations in the space, and the Lord of the Sky has successfully opened the void channel."

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

It is well known that saints during the Tribulation Period can travel through the void and cross thousands of miles of rivers and mountains while talking and laughing.

However, only the Holy Lord of Yaochi and other holy ranks exist, so they know how difficult it is to completely restrain space fluctuations when traveling through the void.

The means of escaping from the sky alone by the Holy Master Shenxiao is enough to make most of the holy ranks fall behind.

what does that mean?

It means that the Holy Master Shenxiao has a high attainment in space magic, at least far surpassing most saints in the Tribulation Period.

And saints who are good at space spells will have a great advantage in fighting people in the turbulent void!

"Didn't Zhang Longyuan practice the Lightning Technique of the Heavens? How could he have such a powerful control over the void?"

The face of Beidou Holy Master showed worry: "Holy Master Zifu, as far as we are fighting him in the turbulent void, I'm afraid... let's forget it!"

The Lord of the Purple Mansion snorted coldly: "It's nothing more than a void escape technique, Xiao Daoer!"

In a word, the purple energy surged thousands of miles behind the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion, completely restrained into the body, making the whole person look like a god king descending to earth.

"Zhang Longyuan, let me break your magic power today!"

The purple figure rushed into the turbulent flow of the void following closely behind the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Firmament.

In the turbulence of the void, the space is very unstable, so it is difficult for divine sense to detect and fight from a distance.

At least for monks below the holy rank, it is almost impossible to watch the battle between saints through the void barrier.

And everyone above the holy rank also chose to respect the battle between the two, and did not secretly peep.

...

In the black space portal, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves kept coming.

It was produced by the collision of the turbulent flow in the void. The more intense the energy conflict in the void, the louder the sound.

After the two holy masters stepped into the void portal, everyone stared at the big black hole with anticipation.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Suddenly, the void portal burst open.

Two figures shot out from the void portal.

One of them was surrounded by thunder and celestial light, and the other was shrouded in purple celestial light, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

In the celestial light of Ziqi, came the hearty laughter of the Holy Master of Zifu: "Haha, Zhang Longyuan, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

"One thousand years, a whole thousand years have passed, and I am as proud as you, I am afraid that I would never have imagined such a day will come!"

Seeing that the Lord of Zifu was so excited, Lord Beidou showed a smile on his face: "Brother Dao, you won?"

The Lord of the Purple Mansion smiled and said: "I can't do anything to him, and he can't do anything to me either!"

"Forget it, I played very happily today, this mere cult branch, let them!"

After saying that, the Holy Master of the Purple Mansion was enveloped in the purple fairy energy, and turned into a rainbow light and fled towards the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion.

Behind him, the Holy Master Beidou and the two elders of the Holy Order were dumbfounded.

What the hell?

Why did the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion go away!

Didn't you agree that if you want to kill the prestige of the Holy Land of the Heavenly Firmament, you will get half of the benefits?

Why did the Holy Master of the Purple Mansion just run away even though the two of them had a tie?

For a while, the Beidou Holy Master, the two great saints, and the dozen or so Heavenly Venerates who stayed in place all seemed a little embarrassed.

"The Lord of the Zifu has left, is the Lord of the Big Dipper going to give you a lesson or two?"

The main body of Shenxiaosheng fluctuated slightly with thunder and celestial light, and looked at Beidou Shengzhu beside him.

Immediately, the Lord of the Big Dipper shuddered.

His cultivation base and combat power are not comparable to the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion.

The Lord of Zifu can only draw with the Lord of Shenxiao, so there is a high probability that he will not be able to beat him.

Thinking of this, the Lord of the Big Dipper smiled and said: "The Ancient Kingdom of Wuliang is located between the Holy Land of Shenxiao and the Holy Land of Zifu, and has nothing to do with my Holy Land of the Big Dipper."

"Since the Lord of the Purple Mansion does not participate in this siege, I naturally respect the choice of the Lord of the Purple Mansion and leave."

After finishing speaking, the Holy Lord of the Big Dipper used the starlight escape technique, and his whole body turned into a beam of starlight, chasing after the rainbow-turning Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion.

The conflict of "picking peaches", which was originally tense, ended in such an anticlimactic and inexplicable way.

Seeing that the people beside him, Monk Zhanger, were puzzled, wondering what the Lord of Zifu was thinking.

...

The territory governed by the Holy Land of Zifu is above the holy city of Zifu.

A purple rainbow light shot past, followed by a starlight.

Soon, the starlight was intercepted in front of the purple rainbow light, revealing the figure of the Big Dipper.

He stopped the Lord of the Zifu, and said helplessly, "Brother Zifu, we clearly have an absolute advantage."

"Why don't you take this opportunity to give Shenxiao Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land a blow?"

In the rich purple rainbow light, the indifferent voice of the Lord of the Purple Mansion came out: "Although the Holy Land of the Divine Firmament and the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion have always been at odds."

"But in the final analysis, they are all holy places. Since Shenxiao Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land risked their lives to suppress and kill several saints of the cult, and even the King of the Inanimate Dharma."

"Then the gains from the encirclement and suppression of cults will naturally belong to them, and I can't do such a thing of taking advantage of the fire!"

Lord Beidou: "???"

What?

Brother, when did you become so virtuous?

Moreover, by the way, wasn't it you who came to the door in the first place and asked me to help besiege the Holy Land of God?

Why now it seems that this seat is sowing discord? You can't do something like taking advantage of the fire, won't your conscience hurt when you say this?

Wait a minute.

Suddenly, the Lord of the Big Dipper seemed to think of something: "Did you really draw with Zhang Longyuan?"

The purple qi and fairy light on the surface of the body surged violently, and the voice of the Lord of the Purple Mansion was a little flustered: "Ahem, it's...of course it's a tie."

The Beidou Holy Master's face became more and more strange: "Brother a thousand years, do you think you can hide from me by lying? You won't be beaten again!"

The words of Holy Lord Beidou seemed to pierce the last line of defense, and it seemed to strip the fig leaf of Holy Lord Zifu.

He trembled all over, and the purple immortal energy on his body instantly dissipated.

A face with a bruised nose and a swollen face that he couldn't bear to look at directly appeared in front of the Holy Master Beidou, even though he was a brother of more than a thousand years, he almost didn't recognize it.

Originally, for the saint, even the injury of a severed limb can be directly recovered in a short period of time.

But the wounds on the face of the Holy Master of Zifu contained the power of the law of immortality.

Before dispelling those law powers, there is no way to restore them.

There were tears in the eyes of the Holy Lord of Zifu: "Zhang Longyuan, he is too deceitful!"

"He hit me more than 300 times with the Hunyuan Divine Thunder, and...and every hit hit my face."

The corner of Beidou Shengzhu's mouth twitched slightly, and he could vaguely imagine what it was like: "He's gone too far, didn't you fight back?"

The eyes of the Lord of the Purple Mansion became even redder: "I can't beat him, he... he was beating me while chanting, all my attacks were blocked."

"Later, he directly condensed a holy chain of order, hung me up and beat me, me... I have never been insulted like this before!"

Speaking of the latter, the Holy Master of Zifu was about to cry.

Everything that happened today was completely different from what he expected.

Didn't it be said that there are no taboo chapters in the Holy Land of the Heavenly Firmament, and the core disciples will have no successors?

Why is Zhang Longyuan more fierce than before after he was promoted to the holy rank? Is there still heaven and humanity?

Originally, the Lord of the Purple Mansion thought that he had practiced both the Emperor's Sutra of the Purple Mansion and the Emperor's Nirvana Sutra, and he could fight the Lord of the Divine Firmament evenly no matter what.

But the dream is very full, and the reality is too backbone.

After being struck three hundred times, there is nowhere to shout for grievances!

This seat is suffering~!

...

Seeing the injury on the face of the Lord of the Zifu, the Queen of the Big Dipper was terrified.

Fortunately, he didn't jump before, otherwise he would be the one who was slapped madly in the face now.

The Lord of the Big Dipper couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't expect Zhang Longyuan to be so low-key for hundreds of years, and his cultivation has become more and more unfathomable."

The Lord of the Purple Mansion stared straight at the Lord of the Big Dipper: "This seat has been beaten like this by him, yet you still praise him, this seat wants to break up with you!"

The corners of Beidou Shengzhu's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly he seemed to think of something: "Ahem, in fact, brother Zi, you don't have to be so sad and angry."

"I have a way to vent your anger here. I wonder if you are interested, brother Zi?"

The Lord of the Purple Mansion was dubious: "What way? Let's talk about it?"

Beidou Shengzhu smiled and said: "As the so-called father's debt is repaid, since Brother Zi, you can't beat Shenxiao Shengzhu..."

Feeling the growing resentment in the air, Holy Master Beidou bit the bullet and said: "Why don't you place your hope on the next generation!"

The Lord of the Purple Mansion complained: "My kid can't beat Zhang Yunting, not even Zhang Yunxi."

Beidou Shengzi said helplessly: "You don't have to be descendants of blood, disciples are also fine!"

"Nephew Shaoxuanxian is a rare ten-turn golden elixir peerless genius who is rarely encountered in a thousand years in the Eastern Desolation, destined to be invincible at the same level."

"Nephew Shaoxuanxian is now fighting all over the Eastern Wasteland, and the arrogances of all the holy places have been killed. Why don't you let him go to the holy place of the gods to challenge and show off?"

The words of Holy Lord Beidou made the eyes of Holy Lord Zifu brighten up.

yes!

Although I can't beat you, Zhang Longyuan, but my disciples have the qualifications of a great emperor.

As the so-called teacher is like a father, Shaoxuan is like his own son to me, with deep affection and righteousness.

Now that I have been insulted by Zhang Longyuan like this, I must let Shaoxuan go to Shenxiao to sweep away his contemporaries and get his place back.

Disciple, you must make the decision for the teacher!

...

Thinking of this, the Lord of Zifu took a deep breath to calm down his emotions.

The rich purple fairy light enveloped his body again, setting off his body in a heroic and majestic way.

He stepped out and appeared in the Holy Master Hall of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion across the void, and a divine thought was transmitted directly to the Shengzi Peak.

"Shaoxuan, come quickly to see me as a teacher."

A moment later, on the Zifu Shengzi Peak, six dragons pulled the golden chariot to start rumblingly, and drove towards the Shengzhu Peak across a distance of thousands of feet, with great momentum.

"The disciple has seen the master."

On the chariot, a heroic man slowly landed.

He was wearing the Black Dragon Sacred Armor, holding the Fang Tianlong Halberd, and a vision of the Dragon God Ao Nine Heavens appeared behind him.

The whole person is as extraordinary as a young god king, which brings a little more comfort to the originally sad heart of the Lord of Zifu.

Although this seat was slandered as "the son of Zifu who was crushed the worst by the son of Shenxiao in history", the disciples of this seat possessed peerless talents.

Shaoxuan was destined to be invincible for an era, suppressed so that no one of his peers would dare to respect him.

For the humiliation that I have suffered, the disciples of this seat will repay you doubly!

Thinking of this, the Lord of Zifu slowly said: "Shaoxuan, how has your cultivation been adjusted recently?"

Qi Shaoxuan had absolute confidence on his face: "I tell Master, this disciple has challenged the Seven Great Holy Lands in succession in recent days."

"Those holy sons on the golden core list were unable to take twenty moves in the hands of the disciples, and Taixu's holy son Wang Shenxu even disappeared directly."

"I must have heard that the disciple had completed the tenth turn of the Golden Core, so he ran away in despair! Hahahahaha!"

Looking at the wanton Qi Shaoxuan, the face of the Lord of Zifu was full of the old father's smile.

The most proud thing in his life is to accept Qi Shaoxuan as a disciple.

Of course, even though he was triumphant in his heart, he still had to maintain his superficial compulsion.

In the purple fairy aura, came the calm voice of the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion: "Very good, Shaoxuan, you have the qualifications of a great emperor."

"Even if you only put in three points of effort, you can still look down on your peers and be invincible, but remember that your goal is not just to be invincible."

"Your goal is to forge the supreme supreme foundation, and to launch an impact on the realm of the emperor in the future, so you must not be complacent."

Qi Shaoxuan took a deep breath: "Disciple understands that the world's arrogance is all floating clouds, and only oneself is the biggest enemy."

The Lord of the Zifu was very pleased.

He smiled and said: "Very good, that's it, Shaoxuan, you can go to the Holy Land of the Heavens!"

"Shenxiao Holy Land has extraordinary luck in this era. First there was a dragon, a tiger and a unicorn, and now there is another Shen Tian."

"This seat wants you to defeat these four with one person, completely suppress the luck of the gods, and thus establish your invincible momentum."

"You, can you do it?"

Fang Tianlong's halberd trembled slightly in Qi Shaoxuan's hand, with a strong fighting intent on his face.

He smiled: "I hope that the four of them will join forces to bring some joy to the disciple, otherwise..."

"Invincible, it's just too lonely."