Infinite Luck Master

"What...what?"

Su Jing was struck by lightning, and his struggling body suddenly stopped there.

The Demon King has died in my hands?

What happened?

"Brother, think about it carefully, you should remember, right? The Demon King has been killed by you, don't you remember? Think about it carefully..."

Qin Qiong hugged Su Jing and gently helped him take off the scarf on his face.

The stinging feeling in front of his eyes gradually subsided...Su Jing realized that he was lying in a magnificent palace at this time.

The Mermaid Tears burned warm flames in the distance, exuding a faint fragrance, adding a sense of tranquility to the whole room.

And the little Qiong in front of him...

Dressed in white, her petite body was struggling to support her body, her pretty face was full of expectation, she helped Su Jing sit down carefully on the bed, and said softly: "Brother, think carefully, is the King of the Demons dead?"

"The King of the Demons..."

Su Jing shook his head, and his brain was aching.

A memory suddenly emerged in his mind.

I held the Mowang Sword and pierced the King of the Demons with a sword...The Mowang Sword was born for Qin Zheng, who was the prince of the Demons and the direct descendant of the King of the Demons. Therefore, the Mowang Sword also had a restraining effect on the Demons. Even if the King of the Demons was strong, it was still difficult to match my Mowang Sword.

Yes, I killed the King of the Demons.

But why...

The memory of killing the King of the Demons had already emerged in my brain, but it seemed like I was watching someone else's memory, and my real feeling was.

I didn't kill the King of the Demons, but Qin Zheng.

I killed Qin Zheng, and then, and then... my memory was broken.

"Brother, you have been in a coma for too long, so your memory may be a little broken. Don't worry, it will recover soon."

Su Jing covered his head, took the glass of water handed over by Qin Qiong, drank it in one gulp, and felt the whole throat and stomach cool down.

He took a breath and asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"From the real time, brother, you have been in a coma for thirty-three years, seven months and five days."

The teacup that Su Jing was about to hand back froze there instantly.

He looked up at Qin Qiong's pretty face, with an unbelievable shock in his eyes, and said in surprise: "Then...then Wu Yi and the others..."

"Wu Yi?"

Qin Qiong frowned in confusion and asked, "Who is Wu Yi? Is it your confidante that you met outside?"

Su Jing paused and covered his head in pain again.

It feels like a ball of paste in the brain...Who is Wu Yi?

Wuyi is my teammate, my confidante, my first...even if there weren't so many accidents, maybe, she would be my only confidante.

But...

He asked: "What about Hongxue?"

Qin Qiong's voice was a little cold, and he said coldly: "Ao Hongxue? She is the emperor of Qian Kingdom, and she is in Qian Kingdom now. But why mention that woman? If it wasn't her, how could you, brother, sleep for more than 30 years...and in these 30 years, she didn't come to see you once..."

Su Jing sat there quietly, slowly sorting out the memories in his mind.

It felt like he was forced into another person's memory.

Completely different memories...

Yes, Hongxue.

She was his confidante, and he did it for her...

"What's going on? Why is my memory so intermittent?!"

"Didn't I tell you that it's because you've been sleeping for too long, so your memory is broken. Just take a good rest for a while. You've just woken up, so I'll take you out for some fresh air."

Qin Qiong supported Su Jing earnestly, his face full of tenderness and concern.

Su Jing nodded.

With Qin Qiong's support, he walked out slowly.

His body was very soft, as if he had lost all his strength.

He needed someone to support him even when walking!

He walked out of the door.

It was a familiar scene...

Nine-curved corridors, glazed tiles, and golden and jade eaves.

The magnificent palace had a familiar feeling.

"This is... Afang Palace!"

Su Jing looked up in shock towards the east. When he was unconscious, the strange demon fog was clearly approaching, spreading outside Xianyang City, covering the entire city, and even Afang Palace could not see any sunlight... But now, the sun is shining brightly in the sky, shining on the body, warm.

It makes people lazy and unable to muster the strength.

He slowly came to the pavilion and sat down. A maid had already brought him fragrant tea.

But Su Jing inexplicably caught a glimpse of a faint blue light from the corner of his eyes.

He sat there, letting the sun shine all over his body... It felt like a stiff machine suddenly injected with oil, and it felt a little more comfortable.

He shook his head and asked, "What is going on? My mind is in a mess, and many things are contrary to each other... I should have just fought... fought..."

"Fighting with my father, and finally getting revenge, right?!"

Qin Qiong asked softly, "In the blink of an eye, the attacks of the alien demons disappeared, and the alien demon king, the biggest threat, died, and died in your hands, brother, right?!"

Su Jing nodded and sighed, "I haven't fought with the alien demon king yet, and I'm afraid I'm far from his opponent... But I clearly remember that I seem to have killed him. It feels very strange, very contradictory, but very natural."

After that.

He was stunned.

He could clearly feel the faint feeling of haze in his body.

That was his own power.

It was not the true qi, nor the spiritual consciousness.

It was not even the true spirit qi.

But the power like a light mist was boundless and mysterious, and it felt like it was far more magical than the true spirit qi.

He raised his hand.

A ball of pure white mist appeared in his palm.

And with the appearance of the mist...

In an instant, the wind stopped and the birds swayed, and the flowers swaying in the wind in the distance also stopped.

"This... This is..."

He was really shocked this time.

Is this the true meaning of Tao?

No...

It doesn't seem like it. This seems to be the true meaning of Lang Xiao's Tao, controlling time.

But it seems that there is something different.

He was shocked and asked, "What is going on?"

"It seems that my brother has also discovered something different."

Qin Qiong said softly, "That's because, brother, you have confused dreams with reality."

She said seriously, "Brother, everything that happened before was actually just a dream, and now, the dream is awake, but the dream is too real, you can't tell the difference between reality and dreams, but don't worry, dreams are dreams, and soon, brother, you will return to normal."

"Dream?"

Su Jing looked at Qin Qiong steadily, and suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed through his mind.

He was shocked and said, "You mean, everything that happened before, everyone I met, everything I encountered, everything that happened to me... was just a dream? All these years, so many unforgettable experiences of mine, turned out to be just a dream?!"