Chapter 134: Good Fortune, Bad Fortune, and Disaster

There are actually quite a few infatuated people in the world of cultivating immortals, but since one of their partners has already fallen, it is a bit foolish and stubborn for them to still cling to themselves.

He Cen frowned and sighed silently, "It depends on personal choice."

"Some people care more about immortality, while others care more about the person who will accompany them in immortality. It's up to each of you to walk your own path. If she can't let it go, it's useless for others to worry."

Jiao Wanqing had good talent, but she had difficulty with the word love. Otherwise, she would have definitely had better development.

Cultivation really depends on many aspects. Many times, success is not achieved just because you have a good foundation. There are many geniuses born in the world of cultivation, but luck, character, persistence... are all crucial and indispensable.

If you are not careful, you will end up in an irretrievable situation.

After hearing what he said, Jun Chao asked gently, "In He He's heart, which is more important, immortality or the person who accompanies you in immortality?"

He Cen smiled, "Me? I'm quite selfish. I think I'm the most important. But if it's someone or something I like, that's equally important."

"For me, living forever is too lonely. I think it would be better to have someone to accompany me."

"The Masters will always be with me, right?"

Jun Chao smiled at the three people, "Of course, if He He doesn't want us, I will definitely not abandon He He."

He Cen curled his lips, "Don't keep saying that. It makes me sound like a scumbag who starts with incest and then abandons you. You guys are so good to me, how could I just abandon you so easily?"

"There is still a long time to go, let's wait and see."

He spoke with great confidence, and his proud look was really adorable. Bo Lou couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch his fair face, but He Cen slapped her hand away mercilessly.

A few people laughed and joked for a while, then quickly moved to the next place.

Wen Qing seemed to be worried, so he left two ghosts to follow Xidai so that if she had any ill intentions, they would be able to find out at the first time.

The speed of finding the poisonous insect for Wen Qing in Lanzhai was quite fast, probably because of good luck, and there was no time wasted at all. The next place they were going to was Jiangtuopo, because He Cen wanted to find materials for making a scabbard for himself.

A divine sword is usually born without a scabbard. The sword spirit of He Cen was destroyed twice, and after fusion, the bones and blood of four monks in the fusion stage were added. The composition of the body suddenly became complicated. Although it is still a divine sword in essence, his divine sword is now popular and needs to be well maintained.

Besides, after integrating the blood of the four big guys, the murderous aura has become stronger. It will be more perfect with a scabbard.

If any unexpected situation arises in the future, the scabbard can also protect Hecen.

Jiangtuopo is a very common small earthen slope. Long time ago, an earthquake excavated an ancient tomb underneath it, and the terrain above was squeezed and deformed, becoming the current small earthen mound.

In the early years, tomb robbers were rampant in Jiangtuopo, and they were all eyeing the ancient tombs that were shaken out below. Groups of people came, but unfortunately, many people died because of their poor skills. Even the most skilled tomb robbers were killed.

Over time, the resentment here became more and more serious, and it was no longer something that ordinary mortals could manage and intervene in, so it was handed over to the world of cultivation for management.

The problem here is quite serious. In fact, all major sects have received prayers from the people here.

However, the disciples who had arrived earlier also suffered a lot of injuries and could not explain what was going on. Later, Wen Qing stepped forward to suppress the resentment and surrounded Jiangtuopo with a formation.

He Cen was immediately alerted when he heard the seriousness of the situation. "Even the Ghost King can't solve it?"

"This place is weird and serious~"

Wen Qing couldn't explain it, with a complicated expression on his face. "I did go through something like this back then, but when I went there, I only felt resentment and found nothing else. I don't know how those inexplicable strange things happened, so I can only suppress them first."

He Cen laughed and poked Jun Chao with his hand, "Then let our Yan Fangzun come up, Master, and take a look! What is hidden so deep down?"

Jun Chao laughed, "Does this work?"

He Cen nodded, "I guarantee it. Just listen to me and guess the good and bad fortune. Don't worry about the rest."

The little sword spirit said it so firmly, Jun Chao was of course not vague. He had a wide range of daemons and knew a little about the Xingxuan Immortal Sect's astrology. It was just a matter of fortune or misfortune, not a big deal.

Soon the result came out. He Cen looked over and said, "Wow~ What a big disaster~"

The tone was so funny that the three of them couldn't help but laugh. "What's wrong? Is this disaster any different?"

He Cen also smiled while resting his chin on his hand. "It's not that different. It's just that the Feng Shui is bad, isn't it?"

"If it's a serious crime, it means there might be some powerful evil spirit there. If it's a disaster, it's probably related to luck."

Wen Qing nodded, "It's a bit strange there. It tripped me up last time I went there."

Bo Lou laughed loudly, "You old man, you still make a fool of yourself like this, why didn't God let me take a look?"

Before the last word fell, Wen Qing kicked him, "You can't see me, so it's no loss for you to fall down."

Bo Lou: "Are you looking for death?"

The two of them started arguing again without saying a word to each other, and He Cen and Jun Chao didn't lose their temper.

When they arrived at Jiangtuopo, Jun Chao sent out seven or eight little paper figures to explore the way. After all, no one had come to visit for a long time, and coupled with bad luck, there might be dangers everywhere.

After He Cen and his companions jumped down, they felt that the surrounding environment was quite uncomfortable.

Feng Shui is a very wonderful thing to talk about. The wisdom of the ancients can really amaze you sometimes. The ancient tomb below is wonderfully built, with a very complex and exquisite layout. There was no earthquake originally, so this should be a blessed place.

However, due to geological movements, the feng shui changed drastically, and the original blessed land became a disaster land.

There isn't any messy terrain in Jiangtuopo, and the road is actually quite flat, but bad luck and misfortune are so numerous that you will fall even if you walk on the flat road.

The three people from Jun Dynasty were not in much trouble because they had profound cultivation and strong spiritual energy, which could overcome the Feng Shui here. However, He Cen was different.

As soon as the little sword spirit arrived, it fell down frequently, and Jun Chao and Wen Qing couldn't help it up several times.

After stumbling again, He Cen sat on the ground and looked at Bo Lou dimly, "Master, are you still laughing when you see others falling down?"

The Demon Lord touched his nose and looked away silently, "Master is wrong, dear disciple, get up quickly."

He Cen rolled his eyes silently in his heart and pounded the floor hard, "Fuck! I don't care what you have buried under you, I am going to pass by you today!"

"If you're not convinced, come out and fight me. Don't hide underground and keep silent. If you have the guts to wrestle someone, come out now!"

"My young master was a materialistic youth in his previous life, a loyal supporter of the Red Flag era. What kind of ugly thing is this under you? Don't make trouble for me!"