What is a little baby?

Soon, one man and one sword figured it out.

This is the treasure trove of opportunities under the giant tree, and also the semi-immortal weapon of the Gongsun family.

Milkman is a smart little kid.

Xie Jiuniang picked up the baby and saw his clear and innocent eyes. He stretched out his arms for her to hug him. She was speechless and said, "What a treasure trove of opportunities. I had given up on it."

After many twists and turns, I came to her again.

Xie Jiuniang poked his chubby little face with her finger and said, "Tell me, how did you get here?"

"Fire, fire, pain."

"Oh, so it turns out that he is the unlucky guy who was affected." Xie Jiuniang understood.

Immediately, he pointed in the direction of leaving the desert and said, "Let's go!"

As for the final outcome, Xie Jiuniang no longer cared. The foundation of the Gongsun family had been destroyed, and there was nothing for her to do next.

She checked the small spirit in the treasure house of opportunity and found that there was no contract. Perhaps there was a contract hundreds of years ago, and the old god of the Gongsun family terminated the contract before his death. He warned the tribesmen that they could give it a try. As long as they could get the approval of the small spirit, they could form a contract.

This little spirit was too arrogant and refused to agree to anyone's request.

However, since the children of the Gongsun family wanted to enter the treasury, the little spirit still agreed.

This time, the Gongsun family encountered a great disaster.

The little spirit patted its butt and left with a broken sword. It can only be said that the Gongsun family's luck has come to an end.

Xie Jiuniang jumped onto the broken sword and then dragged the little spirit of the baby along with her, "You bastard, let's go, leave the desert."

"Are you really not going to take advantage of the situation? There are still many good things in that city." The sword spirit said regretfully.

Xie Jiuniang said righteously, "Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others' misfortune?"

"Who are you!"

The sword spirit returned quickly.

In response, Xie Jiuniang kicked him, "You bastard, behave yourself and do as I say."

The wealth accumulated by the Gongsun family over tens of thousands of years lies in her, so why would she give a single cent back?

I won't do anything if I have nothing to do.

So, Xie Jiuniang ran away as quickly as possible.

However, some monks nearby were attracted by the great noise in the desert, especially the red and green sights in the sky, which made people suspect that it was a vision of a precious treasure coming into the world.

The news spread quickly.

Many cultivators rushed towards the desert.

Before Xie Jiuniang left the desert, she separated Gongsun Yu and Gongsun Zuo from each other and threw them out at a distance.

The two were still in a coma.

This throwing is not done randomly, but directly into the quicksand, and in a blink of an eye, the person is buried by the sand.

The reason why Xie Jiuniang did not kill them on the spot was that she knew that even if the two of them survived by chance and were lucky enough not to become fools, it would not have any impact on her.

The person who harmed Gongsun Yu was seen from beginning to end was "Gongsun Zuo", and the last person Gongsun Zuo saw was "Gongsun Yu".

Then, Xie Jiuniang retreated to the original place.

It was not until he got out of the desert that he found many monks coming towards this side of the desert. Thinking of his tattered robe of Gongsun Yu, he changed his mind and entered the small tortoise shell space.

He changed out of his torn robe and then took off his boots.

Just as she was about to change into a robe, her eyes suddenly fell on the red-gold flame totem on her left arm.

This flame was exactly the same as the Great Sun Golden Flame when she first saw it.

The totem is brightly printed on the snow-white skin, which is enchanting and gorgeous, making people unable to take their eyes away, and it looks very beautiful.

When did this happen? How come she didn't know about it? No, she didn't notice it. A piece of the robe on her arm was burned by the flames earlier. At that time, she was just grateful for escaping death and didn't know there was such a thing.

Study the totem.

No response?

It's a contract, but it's not.

While Xie Jiuniang was getting dressed, she was thinking about the totem. Even though she was the child of destiny, her ambitions were not big. All she needed was to succeed in her revenge.

Such great opportunities came to her one after another...

She really hadn't thought about it.

It has not been twenty years since she left Yunmu City. Others may not be able to get a great opportunity in their entire lives, but she has had so many opportunities that she has become accustomed to them.

Xie Jiuniang asked: "You bastard, I once had an idea about luck, I don't know if it is reliable."

"What do you mean?"

Broken Sword was playing with the baby in the turtle shell.

Xie Jiuniang took out a soft sword and tied it around her waist like a belt. She then combed her hair, cut off the burnt parts, and circulated her spiritual power in her body.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The broken hair grows again.

After pondering for a while, Xie Jiuniang said, "It is said that every time a cultivator gets an opportunity, his luck will dissipate a little. Is that true?"

"It is possible, but it is not fixed."

If the sword spirit knew what she was thinking, he would definitely roll his eyes at her.

This may be the case for others, but not for the dog owner.

For example, if she committed a sin today, the Gongsun family was almost destroyed in her hands. Logically, she would have a trace of sin, but she was clean. Not only was she free of sin, but she also had a bit of merit.

It's just that ordinary people can't see it.

The sword spirit can see because it has made great progress recently and has recovered some of its memories.

Xie Jiuniang didn't ask any more questions.

Disguised as an ordinary middle-aged monk, he traveled day and night and returned to Tongling City in a low-key manner.

No one noticed her along the way.

With the sword spirit guiding the way, everyone avoided other people's sight.

After entering the city, he disguised himself into another appearance, went to Rongsheng Chamber of Commerce to buy a flying boat ticket, boarded the flying boat quietly, and returned to the Central Region half a month later.

It took several more days to sneak back to the Demon King's Palace.

He returned to his palace, put away the puppet, and took out two storage bags full of spiritual plants, which were sent by Lang Yu and Yuan Zhen. It had been more than three months since the last time.

Who would have thought that such a person would sneak out and do something big.

Xie Jiuniang rested for half a day and then started to work on making elixirs.

Completely ignore the rumors from outside.

The news about the natural phenomenon that had appeared in the northern desert area of ​​the Western Regions spread quickly, and many powerful people in the world of immortal cultivation heard the news and went to investigate.

There were even some powerful gods who went there.

When some people arrived, the original city had disappeared.

The oasis was in ruins, with only a few small flames scattered around.

Many people from the Gongsun family who had escaped were seen around the desert. Ordinary cultivators might not be able to find out anything, but a great cultivator could find out everything he wanted.

It was learned that a war broke out in the Gongsun family's land, destroying the clan's land.

Many powerful people who learned about it were filled with sorrow.

The Wu family's God-transforming ancestor also rushed over. When he learned that the Gongsun family was almost exterminated, his face was uglier than anyone else's. Thinking of Wen Zhong and others who had gone to the border, the Wu family's ancestor still took action and protected the escaped Gongsun family. It's not that the Wu family's God-transforming ancestor has much kindness, but the lips and teeth are cold.

Because according to the hexagram, the Gongsun family of today may very well be the Wu family of tomorrow.