On one side is a paved road, and on the other side is a dead end. Everyone knows which one to choose, but the people around the Son of Destiny are all people who revolve around him.

Even if they have only known the Master for a few months, others would give up their own lives to save the Son of Destiny who is in danger.

Strictly speaking, this is the luck of the son of luck that is causing trouble.

But how much more luck like this can there be?

"Beat them all half to death, but remember not to hurt their lives and let them go." Qin Jiuge secretly sent a message to Ling Jiao.

Although Ling Jiao was puzzled, he did not ask any further questions. He believed that the young master must have a reason for doing this.

Ling Jiao looked at Xuan Lin who was burning the Heavenly Venerate Fruition with contempt in his heart. Xuan Lin was too weak. Even after burning the Heavenly Venerate Fruition, he could only reach the sixth or seventh level of the Human Emperor. If the young master had not sent him a message, he could have beaten ten people like this.

Don't think he is bragging. Don't forget that he is a pure-blooded dragon, and he will be able to transform into a real dragon in a while.

The dragon clan is synonymous with power no matter where they are.

Seeing that Ling Jiao had let Xuan Lin go, he still beat him half to death, and Lin Fan, who was on his body, was even weaker.

"The old senior is really admirable."

"If the old senior is not dead today, he can come to me. I am still willing to use the resources of the clan to treat him." Qin Jiuge said with a smile as he looked at Xuan Lin who was gradually going away. It was still very interesting to sow discord.

But there was no way he could not survive, because Qin Jiuge never considered taking him in from the beginning to the end.

Just to trick this old man.

Not everyone is qualified to be his follower.

"Young Master, why do you want to let them go?" Ling Jiao turned into a human and asked Qin Jiuge respectfully. He didn't understand why the Young Master wanted to let them go even though he was being disrespectful to him.

"You don't understand." Qin Jiuge narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Fan who was going away. His pupils were slightly red. The demon seed really couldn't control the son of destiny whose main destiny was still there. He just took advantage of Ling Jiao's battle with them to try whether he could use the demon seed to control Lin Fan.

The natural result is no, but the demon seed is still in Lin Fan's body, and he can observe him at any time.

As for why he let Lin Fan go, there were several reasons. The most important one was that the son of luck could not be killed yet. If he was killed, his luck would backfire. Qin Jiuge needed to slowly wear away his luck.

Another reason is to let the Son of Fortune find opportunities for him. Needless to say, the Son of Fortune's fortune is so great that he can pick up divine beasts while walking along the road.

Lin Fan was beaten half to death and his golden finger was broken. What will Lin Fan do next?

According to the nature of the son of destiny.

There will definitely be a great opportunity waiting for Lin Fan.

So will Qin Jiuge, who planted the demon seed in Lin Fan, just watch the opportunity fall to Lin Fan?

Sometimes it's nice to train your own treasure-hunting mice.

Chives will smell fragrant only if they are cut slowly!

.......

In a hall.

"Ding, Master Lin Fan and his disciple have a break, the master gains 500 luck points."

"Sure enough, I took out the Wen Dao Divine Lotus to recruit him in advance." Qin Jiuge smiled slightly, everything was going as planned.

After this incident, no one would believe that there was no rift between them.

After all, just because Lin Fan wanted to save face, the old man lost his way to the great road. No favor could be greater than this.

"System, call up my dashboard."

"Master: Qin Jiuge."

"Physique: Great Dao Demonic Body!"

"Talent: Ancient Double Pupil Eyes"

"Cultivation: Human Emperor Level 1."

"Identity: Young Master of the Immortal Ancient Qin Clan."

"Kung Fu: The devil grows in the heart of Tao, the immortal descends to the ninth heaven, the supreme immortal secret..."

Luck points: 800 points.

"System, please ask, how much luck does the Son of Luck usually have?" Qin Jiuge didn't believe that the luck of the Son of Luck was endless. If that were the case, what would the point be?

"Ding, the luck of an average child of luck can be converted into 8,000 luck points. Lin Fan is one of the better children of luck, with 8,700 luck points. A normal person has 100 luck points."

Qin Jiuge was silent. It turned out that he had tried so hard to suppress Lin Fan but failed to take even one tenth of his power.

The goddess he liked became someone else's maid and was rumored to have been defiled. A rift had arisen between him and his master, so he was only able to gain 800 points. It seemed that he would not be able to deal a heavy blow to Lin Fan unless he seized Lin Fan's great opportunity.

.....

Outside a forbidden area in the Eastern Wasteland.

"Ahem. Ahem."

A man covered in scars slowly stood up with his arms propped up, his clothes were torn, his breath was gone, his eyes were red, and he raised his head and howled.

"If I don't take revenge, I'm not a human being."

The goddess was insulted and he was expelled from the Taoist Palace. Lin Fan had never been more sad than this.

"Master, Master, are you still alive?" Lin Fan shouted loudly in his heart. If he wanted to take revenge, he would definitely not be able to do it on his own. He needed the mysterious master's help.

"Fool, idiot." An extremely weak soul floated above Lin Fan's head. Xuan Lin was very sad now. He carefully sorted out the reasons why Lin Fan and Qin Jiuge met, and it turned out that it was just for a woman.

Don’t you know that even as a teacher, you are not an important person in that person’s eyes?

"Master, what do you mean by this?" Lin Fan was close to going berserk at this point, because he was clearly the one being humiliated.

Xuan Lin looked at the violent Lin Fan and sighed in his heart. He actually regretted accepting Lin Fan as his disciple.

"I'm tired. I'm going to sleep for a while. Take care of yourself during this time." Xuan Lin's voice sounded a little strange, no longer as friendly as before.

Xuanlin was feeling a little disheartened as his path to the great road was ruined and he had also offended the Taoist disciple of the ancient Qin clan.

"Master, didn't you say that you have a treasure and a powerful technique? Can you give it to me now?" Lin Fan's voice was a little hurried. He was not a fool. He knew that he was no match for Qin Jiuge at all. If he wanted to narrow the distance between them, he had to rely on his master.

Xuan Lin smiled bitterly when he heard this. He had already told Lin Fan that the treasure was too powerful and the technique was too evil, and it was not something that Lin Fan could master at the moment.

"Fool, idiot." After saying this, Xuanlin sighed and fell into a deep sleep. He was really too weak.

"Master, why don't you pass the things to me?"

......

"Sir, would you like to go out for a walk recently? There are beautiful ladies to accompany you." A beautiful figure suddenly floated in with a smile on her face.

"I heard that a legacy of a powerful being from the upper realm has appeared in the East Barren Fairyland recently, and many people are coming. Not only the evildoers from the East Barren will come, but also the evildoers from Zhongzhou." Chu Youji floated beside Qin Jiuge, and the fragrance from her body wafted into his face.

"I wonder if you are willing to go out for a walk. Although you may not care about inheritance, it is also very good to go out and appreciate the scenery."