The fate plate is something that the ancestor of the Xue family brought down from the upper realm. It is related to the fate of cultivators and is very practical.

"What's going on?"

The old man put down the scissors in his hand, picked up the rag beside him and simply wiped the dirt off his hands. His calm attitude made the disciple who came in to report the situation feel a little relieved, so he immediately told the news he had just heard.

"The acting leader of the Qionghua Sect, Changsheng Zhenjun, has returned, and Elder Dongchi was killed by him on the spot."

Qionghua Sect? Acting leader?

Xue Changxu was not a cultivator from the Tiannan Region. To him, both the Qionghua Sect and Changsheng Zhenjun were very unfamiliar to him. Unlike Elder Dongchi, the Xue family had a background in the upper realm. Xue Changxu came to the Tiannan Region not to abuse his power, but for a mission.

It was only the variable of Lingchi Fairy that affected their plan. However, for Xue Changxu, this variable was within the controllable range.

"Before the sect master broke through, the Qionghua Sect was the overlord of the Tiannan Region. The previous thousand years were their era. The Qionghua Sect had seven ancestors, and each of these seven held a magic sword."

The disciple who knew Xue Changxu's situation quickly explained it to the elder.

From the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua School to the Immortal Lord Chen Luo, and finally to the murder of Elder Dongchi. It was not a long story, and it was explained in a few words. Xue Changxu also understood the source of the trouble. The Immortal Lord of Qionghua School, a rising star in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Before they descended to the lower world, this person was the most dazzling genius in the Tiannan region in the past thousand years, and his growth trajectory was exaggerated. It was as if he had jumped out of a stone. When everyone noticed him, he had already reached the peak and became a Nascent Soul powerhouse.

This feeling is very much like being the child of destiny.

The concept of luck is not illusory in the upper realm. Many powerful people in the Dao Sect Immortal Clan pay attention to luck, and many luck-related skills have been derived for this reason. Among them, the fox clan is a typical representative of manipulating luck.

"The son of destiny?"

Xue Changxu did not ask about his grandson. Although Xue Yida had some talent, in the eyes of an old Yuanying monster like Xue Changxu, a grandson was far less important than his own mission. The sudden appearance of the "Eternal Lord" gave him a sense of urgency and made him smell a hint of danger.

What he should do is to suppress his emotions and make rational judgments.

"Given the characteristics of the son of luck, he suddenly returned after disappearing for such a long time. It is very likely that he has made a breakthrough in his cultivation. Combined with the result of Master Dongchi being killed, his cultivation is very likely to have reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, or even the late stage of the Nascent Soul. So this vengeance must not be avenged. Not only can it not be avenged, but we must also find a way to avoid it."

Xue Changxu put down what he was holding and walked out of the yard.

Since Fairy Lingchi is not here, he is in charge of everything in Lingchi. Now that such a big thing has happened, he naturally has to go and deal with it in person.

"Is the Sect Master back?"

Xue Changxu asked patiently. Facing an unreasonable existence like the Son of Luck, the best way is to let others take the lead. Fairy Lingchi also has a grudge against this person. As a subordinate, what he has to do is to cheer behind him and not steal the limelight.

"No."

The disciple who reported the information was stunned for a moment, then quickly responded.

He originally thought that it would be enough to report the matter to Elder Xue, but he did not expect that Elder Xue would choose to alarm the sect leader.

He was very familiar with the rumors about Changsheng Zhenjun, Yuanying master! This kind of strength was enough to dominate the Tiannan region in the past, but the current Tiannan region has long changed. The opening of the dragon tomb opened the passage to the Tiannan region, and many cultivators from the upper realm came to the lower realm. Although the Yuanying cultivators in the Tiannan region are still very strong, they can't suppress the world like before. If you want to dominate like the seven ancestors of Qionghua in the past, you must break through the Shenhua realm.

"Report to the Sect Master."

Xue Changxu naturally would not explain to this disciple, but simply gave an order.

"Also, give me a copy of the news about that immortal Changsheng, and try to be as detailed as possible." Before leaving, Xue Changxu seemed to suddenly remember something and added another sentence.

"yes."

Half a day later.

After confirming that the message had been passed to Fairy Lingchi, Xue Changxu set off to fly in the direction of Qionghua Sect. He was very interested in this son of Qionghua Sect who suddenly appeared. There was no clue to what the big man above asked him to find. Before, he wanted to use Fairy Lingchi. Now that he had the son of luck, he naturally had a better target. But before that, he still had to weigh the luck of this person to avoid bumping into the "good luck" of the son of luck.

Xue Changxu was very fast and reached the Qionghua Sect from Lingchi in just half a day.

As soon as he arrived here, he saw changes. The formation set up by Fairy Lingchi outside the mountain gate was dismantled, and the disciples and wooden buildings guarding the Qionghua Sect outside disappeared. The Qionghua Sect disciples who were trapped on the mountain before began to go down the mountain one after another, and the elders who were in a sleeping state also revived one after another. Without the formation to drain the spiritual energy, the fourth-level spiritual veins under the Qionghua Sect were enough to support the practice of all the Qionghua Sect disciples.

"Two Nascent Soul auras."

Xue Changxu did not go directly to the door, but landed on a mountain far away from the Qionghua Sect, and two white insects flew back in his hands.

Through these two insects, he successfully searched for the threatening auras within the Qionghua Sect. There were two in total, one from the human race and the other from the demon race.

"Elder, shouldn't we just kill them?"

The Lingchi disciple who came with Xue Changxu asked in confusion.

In recent years, Lingchi has been gaining power, and these disciples have become accustomed to the sect's tyranny. Xue Changxu just said something, and these people immediately followed, wanting to rob the Qionghua Sect, the former number one sect. But they never expected that Elder Xue, who led the team, would be so cautious. After arriving at the Qionghua Sect, he didn't even approach the door and hid directly in this desolate mountain area.

"Demonic energy. Is this what he relies on? A demon pet in the late Nascent Soul stage." Xue Changxu ignored the disciples beside him and calculated the trump card of the 'Son of Luck' in the mountains.

He brought these disciples not to help, but to help him take the blame. In short, these disciples were consumables he brought.

"Taming a demon pet is the favorite method of the Son of Luck."

Xue Changxu felt that he had grasped the key point.

The son of luck, who has practiced for a short time, certainly cannot compare with the old monster like him in terms of experience, but the luck of heaven and earth will provide some assistance to such people, the most common of which is the monster pet, in addition to natural treasures, peerless spiritual tools, etc. Although Xue Changxu has never seen the son of luck, he has read related books in the upper realm, so he has some understanding of the 'son of luck'.

"I will destroy his luck first, and then let Lingchi bitch take the blame. When the son of luck is in dire straits, I will come out to help him. In this way, I can use the luck of this person to achieve my goal."

Xue Changxu's eyes flickered, and he quickly formulated a plan to deal with Chen Luo, the 'Son of Fortune' based on his own experience.

Destroy destiny and stay behind the scenes!

It is absolutely impossible to show up.

It’s easy to break your luck.

In his hand, he had a disposable magic weapon, which had a curse planted by the Great Master Fanxu, and could suppress the luck of the Son of Luck at a specific time.

With a plan in mind, Xue Changxu quickly mobilized his spiritual energy, opened up a clearing on the mountain, and used his spiritual power to create a stone table. He then took out a clean white porcelain bowl from his sleeve and waved his hand. A ball of clear water condensed in the air and fell into the bowl.

"Elder, this is..."

A group of disciples who followed Xue Changxu were confused and watched Xue Changxu cast the spell with curiosity.

"Come here and each of you drop a drop of blood."

Xue Changxu put the bowl away and gave an order to the disciples behind him. The disciples didn't know what the elder meant, but they still stepped forward one by one, cut their fingers, and dripped the blood into the bowl. After the blood entered the bowl, it merged into a strange octopus, with its tentacles twisted and swimming in the bowl.

After the 'blood octopus' was completely formed, Xue Changxu took out a blood-stained dagger from his sleeve and inserted the blade into the bowl. He then took out three gray bamboo incense sticks and inserted them around the porcelain bowl in order from short to long.

"curse!"

Dark spots of light appeared on Xue Changxu's index and middle fingers, and he quickly wrote the word "Luo" in the air. The information in this word all corresponded to Chen Luo, the medium for his curse.

The handwriting was twisted and fell slowly like blood.

"end!"

Xue Changxu stretched out his hand, and the blood gathered between his fingers. His two fingers instantly sank into the water. After the black aura entered the water, it quickly merged into the blade of the dagger and merged with the octopus monster in the bowl. Invisible ripples spread along the porcelain bowl, and the blood drop monster inside climbed along the blade, absorbed the blood on it, twisted a few times, and disappeared into thin air.

The inner mountain of Qionghua Sect.

Chen Luo and the flower-backed turtle were sitting in the middle of the yard. There was a bowl of water in front of them. Xue Changxu and his group were clearly reflected in the water.

The whereabouts of this Lingchi elder, which he thought were hidden, were discovered by them from the very beginning.

"The curse of breaking luck? This kid thinks you are the child of luck."

Looking at Xue Changxu's actions in the picture, the flower-backed turtle couldn't help but let out a strange smile.

It is a life turtle, and it has a sense of power such as luck and destiny. As soon as Xue Changxu made a move, he knew the other party's purpose. After just one look at Chen Luo, he couldn't help but reveal an expression of gloating on his face.

The other party is not a man of luck.

He was a person without luck! Not only was he without luck, he didn't even have a destiny. In the description of the Fate Turtle Clan, this person was a non-existent person.

What will happen if you use a curse that destroys fortune to curse a non-existent target?

He is very curious.

Chen Luo was also watching Xue Changxu casting a spell, but he was looking at the Lingchi disciples next to him, and the Lingchi Fairy who might appear at any time. His open appearance was just fishing. Instead of searching for enemies all over the world, it would be better to spread the news and let the other party come to him on their own initiative.

This is both convenient and quick.

"A curse against the son of destiny?" (End of this chapter)