Chapter 251 Collecting the Fortune Banner
"If we help Danxiang Pavilion now, we may have one less enemy, or at least weaken Tianji Pavilion's strength. But if we accept Wen Jinyan, I'm afraid the rift between us and Danxiang Pavilion will be even deeper, and there will be no room for recovery."
Zhong Linger straightened her expression, "Second Senior Brother, are you choosing between Wen Jinyan and Danxiang Pavilion? Second Senior Brother, you, the children of aristocratic families, are used to weighing the pros and cons when doing things. If you have to choose between a sect and a disciple, you will naturally choose the sect. But how innocent is this disciple?"
"People may have a thousand reasons to choose a sect, but I choose to be a disciple because I have experienced this kind of choice, and so has my second senior brother. We have all been abandoned as abandoned children, but Taiqiong Sect accepted you and me, and Master has given you and me enough love. This is why we have a stable life and the Taiqiong Sect is now united as one."
Bai Luochen's face turned red for a rare moment, and he felt so ashamed that he couldn't face his face. He actually knew that his idea was wrong, but his previous education made him feel that he should make this choice, so he fell into entanglement. Only after listening to the words of the junior sister did he understand where he was wrong.
"Junior sister, I was wrong. I won't think like that again."
Zhong Linger nodded seriously, "Second Brother, if you want to help Danxiang Pavilion, you can try to do it. It's up to them whether they accept it or not. Everyone is responsible for their own choices."
Bai Luochen nodded, turned around and looked at the sky, calming himself down.
The Ancestral Dragon rushed back and shouted in Zhong Ling'er's sea of consciousness, "Zhong Ling'er, something happened. The dragon veins here are almost being sucked dry."
Zhong Ling'er was shocked. "What's going on? Please tell me in detail."
"Someone down here is refining the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. It's not entirely the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. It should be said that they are using the method of refining the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to collect the luck of the human race."
Zhong Ling'er didn't understand. Lao Ji told her the technique of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and Zulong told her about the magic circle he had seen. Then she realized that the human race is blessed by heaven and can carry luck on their bodies. The luck of Nanzhou is related to the Human Emperor, so this luck can only be carried by humans. But it is very difficult to find someone with great luck, so they can only find many people. But too many people are difficult to control, but souls can.
To put it simply, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner can imprison the souls of the human race, and the souls of the human race can carry the luck of the Qi race, so the Ten Thousand Souls Banner can also be called the Luck Banner.
Someone is plundering the destiny of the human race.
Zhong Ling'er told her second senior brother that she had a sudden epiphany and needed to enter a state of meditation for a while. She asked her second senior brother to protect her. Then her soul left her body and she went deep underground with Zulong.
Zhong Ling'er had no idea what the dragon vein looked like, but she could see the formation clearly.
Thousands of feet below the ground, in a dark and damp cave, a white spiritual banner was suspended in the air, and below it was a huge red circular magic circle flashing red rays of light.
The formation pattern was a style that Zhong Ling'er had never seen before. She approached it curiously, but suddenly felt herself being pulled towards the white flag. The powerful suction made it impossible for her to stop.
Fortunately, Zulong was quick-eyed and quick-mouthed, and he swallowed her into his mouth in one gulp, so she didn't enter the banner.
When they reached a safe area, Zulong released Zhong Ling'er again. Zhong Ling'er patted her chest. She experienced the double shock of being sucked away and swallowed at the same time. This feeling was more exciting than bungee jumping.
With the lesson learned from last time, Zhong Ling'er moved closer to the formation little by little, but she soon discovered that although her soul was not sucked in, there were spots of golden light on her body that floated towards the banner.
"Fuck, it's sucking the merit out of me!"
Zhong Ling'er immediately jumped back ten feet. Although she had a lot of merit, she knew that this thing was extremely difficult to handle. She would be heartbroken if a little bit of it was sucked away, so she was determined not to get close.
But if you don’t get close, you can’t see the formation, let alone break it.
Zulong knew that Zhong Ling'er was stingy, so he suggested, "Why don't you wake up Canghai? With him to calm your soul and merit, you don't have to worry about anything."
Zhong Linger entered the Canghai Pearl again, found the curled-up Canghai, and shouted "There is Lingze", and Canghai woke up instantly.
Looking at the young man who was looking for Lingze, Zhong Linger took a step back embarrassedly, "The Lingze will be there, but it will be a few days later. Now do me a favor, I want to get a treasure back."
Canghai was furious when he realized he had been cheated. Finally, after Zhong Ling'er explained the situation, he agreed and wanted to go and take a look out of curiosity.
Coming to the red formation again, Canghai said: "This is the formation of the Gods, it should be a soul gathering formation. I don't understand it very well, but I know a few points that correspond to the formation of the human race."
Canghai told Zhong Ling'er what he knew. Zhong Ling'er thought about it for a moment and made a rough guess. She tried to take two steps and actually walked into the formation.
Coming under the Fortune Banner, Canghai directly put the white banner into his own body without Zhong Linger's help.
Afterwards, Zhong Linger walked out of the formation again without disturbing anyone. The entire cave did not change at all, except for the missing white flag.
After coming back, Canghai held the Fortune Banner and refused to let go. Zhong Ling'er asked him what the banner was for, but Canghai gave him a look of contempt.
"God is so unfair. You know nothing, but you are so lucky. All the good things come to you. It's so unfair."
The Will of Heaven gave Canghai a blank look and explained to Zhong Linger, "This banner contains a lot of luck and countless souls. If Canghai gets it, he can completely transform it into a small world on his own."
“So precious!”
Hearing Zhong Ling'er say this, Canghai immediately hugged the Fortune Banner tightly and looked at her vigilantly.
But Zhong Ling'er just said one sentence and shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly, "I have no shortage of luck, and souls are useless to me. If you like, just hold it."
Then she turned to Zulong, "What about the Nanzhou Dragon Vein? Is there any hope?"
Zulong glanced at Canghai, then said, "Take care of it slowly, it won't die in a short time."
"Oh!" Zhong Ling'er understood. He wouldn't die but he wouldn't live long either. To save him, she had to use the Fortune Banner to return his fortune.
But it is obviously unrealistic to snatch it from Canghai now. If he doesn't want to give it, he will lock everyone out of the bead and no one will be able to do anything to him. She doesn't have time to coax a child now, so let's talk about it later.
To Canghai's surprise, Zhong Ling'er turned around and left without even looking at the white banner in his arms. This was totally unlike her style. Could it be that Zhong Ling'er had changed her personality due to the stimulation?
"Has she really given up? She won't save the dragon veins anymore, and she won't care about these remaining souls?"
Canghai asked Zulong, but Zulong didn't answer. He complained in his heart, "You don't know what kind of temper your master has. You'd better go back and continue dreaming. I hope you don't cry too ugly when you wake up."
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