Infinite Luck Master

For Su Jing, the most important thing at the moment is to complete his next reincarnation space as smoothly as possible.

Although he feels that... the difficulty of the next reincarnation experience may not be much lower than the previous Shushan Legend plane.

But this is like rape, and he is destined to be unable to resist, so he might as well get some happy gifts from it... such as a large amount of luck value or something.

Su Jing's goal is not just as simple as getting 150,000.

Otherwise, the Nine Springs Hot Sea must be exchanged without a doubt... But if the hot sea is exchanged, his luck value will drop directly to zero.

Thinking of the pathetic posture when he was in the Afang Palace, he fell flat on his back when he walked.

Although his current cultivation has greatly improved, who knows if the bad luck will also escalate?

Especially now is the critical moment of the invasion of the alien demons... If he accidentally commits something when he is unlucky, but instead gives the alien demons an assist, it will be miserable.

However, when to enter the reincarnation depends on the mood of the Lord God.

Su Jing estimated that he would not enter too early this time.

After all, the King of the Demons wanted to kill him, but the Lord God wanted to protect him... The game between the two was his only chance of survival.

But before reincarnation.

It was better to avoid Hong Xue if possible.

Thinking of this, Su Jing slipped away shamefully.

The Demons were coming...

In the huge Jixia Sword Palace, everyone was making preparations. Facing this war that was likely to be an unprecedented war, no one had the idea of ​​slacking off.

Along the way, Su Jing saw many people seizing the time to practice sword or knife.

Time was urgent, and everyone knew how terrible the Demons were, so they had no idea of ​​slacking off...

No one felt panic. Xianyang City was very majestic, with towering city walls. Its strong defense was among the best even among the four empires.

Qin Zheng seemed to be on guard against the alien demons... He built the city wall to be exceptionally tall and wide. On the wall, there was enough space for eight carriages to travel side by side. Previously, an official had directly advised Qin Zheng, saying that the city wall was built to such a magnificent level, and it was completely useless except for wasting a lot of manpower and material resources. It was purely for the sake of vanity!

Qin Zheng ignored him.

But now, the face of the official who made the deadly advice must be red with shame... After all, now they are extremely grateful for the existence of these city walls, which can build the most indestructible line of defense for them to resist the alien demons.

Unfortunately, this line of defense is useless.

Su Jing sighed in his heart. The fog of the alien demons was too unreasonable. Any powerful defense would be directly turned into a terrain that was beneficial to them by them... Then, they would rely on their immortal bodies to directly kill the enemy!

He suddenly remembered a joke, saying that you should not reason with fools... Because fools will pull your thinking to the same dimension as them, and then defeat you with their rich experience!

These demons are no different from those so-called fools.

They are immortal and indestructible, and there is no way to defend against them. We can only fight to the death with them... How can we fight this battle?

Su Jing suddenly missed Qin Zheng a little. He thought about it and waved his hand.

A woman in black suddenly appeared behind Su Jing, half kneeling on the ground with a respectful look on her face.

"Dong Xiaowan, the owner of the Red Mansion, you should have her information. Find her... Just say I want to see her."

After giving the order.

The Black Dragon Guard disappeared in an instant.

And Su Jing continued to walk forward... Qin Zheng is a serious demon. He must know the existence of this fog, but he knew it, but he still built such a magnificent wall. I'm afraid it's because this fog is not impossible to deal with.

At least, he knows how to deal with it.

From this point of view, if you can find Qin Zheng, ask him carefully, and if you can find out, then kill him with a sword.

That would be perfect... Well, now that the human race is at the point of life and death, if we can find Dong Xiaowan, maybe we can get the information out of her?

But we can't have too much hope for Qin Zheng.

He walked along...

and came to an extremely remote place.

He had been here before, in the reincarnation space.

As the place where Qin Xiaowen was imprisoned... and now, this place has finally been used.

But the person imprisoned inside now is much stronger than Qin Xiaowen at that time.

In fact, if he wanted to escape, even this prison would not be able to hold him at all... and Su Jing didn't put him in shackles at all.

He was just thrown in, and his cultivation was not even sealed. A supreme being who almost stood at the peak of humanity, who could seal him?

However, he had no ability to escape at all.

Su Jing opened the door.

What he saw was a shabby prison cell, with all kinds of torture instruments thrown everywhere. The iron tiger stool that had been torn apart by bare hands, the branding tool that had been clenched into an iron ball, and all the torture instruments were smashed into a mess.

In the corner.

Dongfang Bai was trembling and curled up in the corner. When he first met him, he was such a romantic and unrestrained man, but now he was as embarrassed and destitute as a beggar. His white and dust-free long gown had turned gray, and his long hair was messy, with old leaves and dust on the ends of his hair.

He hid in the corner, muttering to himself.

The speech was intermittent and meaningless, as if it was the random mumbling of a madman without any rules.

But Su Jing had sharp ears and clearly heard a few words...

"My Lord... I am Dongfang Bai... Human..."

It seems that his mind has completely fallen into a frenzy.

"Dongfang Bai, do you still remember me?"

Su Jing asked indifferently.

"You... you are..."

Dongfang Bai raised his eyes and looked at Su Jing in confusion, with a turbid color in his eyes.

Has he not been controlled by Mo Wangjian yet?

Su Jing couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart. It has been more than a month. Although his memory has been changed, the King of Demons did not use any rough methods, but only changed his memory imperceptibly.

Unlike Mo Wangjian, Mo Wangjian would force him to lose his mind and become a puppet.

In other words, Dongfang Bai really relied on his own will to fight against Mo Wangjian for more than a month...

But now it seems that he is almost at his limit.

Su Jing said calmly: "Who am I? I am the Lord you mentioned, have you forgotten?"

"My...My Lord..."

Dongfang Bai's lips trembled, staring at Su Jing intently, the chaos in his eyes gradually dissipated.

He stood up, panting... and said: "My...My Lord...You...You are my Lord? My...My Lord...!!!"

He fell to his knees in front of Su Jing with a plop.

It seems that thinking will bring endless pain to oneself. If you stop thinking, you will no longer suffer.

The person in front of him...This person who makes him feel awed, who else can make him feel afraid except his Lord? !

"Dongfang Bai, meet my Lord!!!"

He knocked his head heavily on the ground and said respectfully.