Chapter 169



[꿷Day hexagram, very bad luck, avoid everything]

【Remaining life: 6 years】

Chen Huai'an ignored his own evil hexagram and directly opened the customer service system:

"Help me deduce who is the mastermind behind those demonic cultivators in the secret realm of Zhongzhou?"

【This is your first deduction today, and this deduction is free. 】

[Note: Since the player's luck loss level has reached 1,000 levels, in order to prevent the player from dying in an accident, this deduction will be rejected. Players are requested to reduce the level of luck loss first! ]

Chen Huai'an's mouth twitched.

To be honest, he has already experienced the power of a thousand-level loss of luck.

Now he has to be very careful in everything he does. I can't believe that he can eat food with bugs in it in a shelter. But he changed the dish and still had diarrhea. The diarrhea blocked the toilet? It happened that there was no water that day. Not only was there no water, but there was no toilet paper either. He was about to go out to get some paper with his butt tucked in, but he stepped on his shoelaces...

An ordinary person with a loss of a thousand levels of luck might not survive for more than an hour.

But he was lucky and was a monk, so his broken nose bridge was able to heal, so it didn't seem to have any serious impact.

But only he knew how unbearable it was.

To put it more seriously, if he hadn't lost 1,000 levels of luck, he might not have encountered the Corpse King Emperor Jiang, and the Bearded Man wouldn't have died. The Corpse King Emperor Jiang could have been resurrected somewhere else instead of appearing right in front of him!

It's all bad luck!

"Tell me, how should I clear the state of bad luck?"

[Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue can clear the state of luck loss. Depending on the amount of merit, you can clear 1000 layers of luck loss. You can also top up to clear it. The first 100 layers are 1000 yuan, 10000 yuan for 101-400 layers, 100,000 yuan for 401-700 layers, and 1 million yuan for 701-1000 layers.]

"One million to clear one floor, why don't you go and grab it?!" Chen Huai'an's voice was distorted and he argued while pressing the screen of his mobile phone: "I killed the corpse king Di Jiang, why doesn't it count as a merit? If Di Jiang was still alive, how many people would have died?"

[The birth of Corpse King Emperor Jiang caused the death of more than 50,000 people. The player took on this cause and effect, and the merits and sins were offset. ]

"Is this how merit is calculated?!" Chen Huai'an was so angry that he felt ashamed.

But suddenly, he couldn't be angry anymore.

What's the point of saying goodbye when so many people have died?

Since you want to gain merit by killing Emperor Jiang, you have to do it perfectly.

Hero, anyone can wear this title.

But it's not easy to be a real hero.

"Okay, I understand. I'll recharge."

It is impossible to offset all the luck losses by charging money. You can only offset the first 100 levels without affecting his deduction of the secrets. There is always a chance to clear the other levels. After all, the real world is not peaceful and evil spirits are born at any time.

"Tell me who is the mastermind behind the secret realm of Zhongzhou."

900th level of luck was damaged. Chen Huai'an had a gloomy face, full of bitterness and hatred.

[This is your third question of the day, the cost is 1000¥]

[This deduction is tainted with great cause and effect, which will increase the level of loss of luck! Are you sure to deduce? 】

"push!"

In the Cangyun world, the situation changes suddenly.

Countless monks stared at the sky in silence. There were dense dark clouds in the sky, and a golden vertical pupil wrapped in lightning was looking left and right, as if looking for something. Fortunately, this strange phenomenon did not last long and disappeared.

The old monsters from all the major sects are no longer surprised.

He opened his eyes, took a quick look, then closed them again to continue his meditation practice.

However, deep in the Shiwan Mountains, in a cave, Ji Dong, who was lying in a pool of blood for training, could no longer sit still.

Although he did not face the golden eye directly, he still got goosebumps all over his body and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

He had just advanced to the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation, and his reaction to this kind of heavenly secret detection was even more acute. He immediately opened his eyes and said angrily: "How dare you to spy on me?! I want to see who it is!"

They both blinked and used their magic to look up at the sky, and blood spurted out immediately.

"Why that again? What on earth does he want to do?"

With a startled glimpse of the secret, he looked at the figure holding the sword, and felt his scalp tingling, as if he was suffocated by a python. It couldn't be that because he looked into this person's eyes, he was discovered and was thinking about him, right?

But his practice is a secret method!

"Stay calm, don't get excited, stay calm." Ji Dong took a deep breath.

Now that we have been discovered by the enemy, the most urgent thing is to be prepared.

His formation had already been refined, and it would not delay the great master's plan. Even if all the magic cultivators and disciples practicing magic outside the Central Continent Secret Realm were found, it would not cause any harm, as they were smoke bombs in themselves.

But he still wanted to live.

Live to restore the glory of Tianmomen, even if it depends on the breath of those big guys.

"Master, I may be targeted." Ji Dong took out a card with a looming female figure emerging from it. He put on a flattering smile and said respectfully: "That person is a famous sword cultivator. According to the investigation of my subordinates, it has been confirmed that the target is a certain supreme elder of the Sword Pavilion, named Chen Huai'an."

【Chen Huai'an? 】

The woman inside the card sounded doubtful.

[I have never heard of such a thing. Among the great elders of Jian Pavilion, there is one with the surname Chen, but not this name.]

"That may be because I have hidden my identity from you. Sir, I have already arranged everything and am just waiting for the Central Continent Secret Realm..."

【You should leave Shiwandashan. 】

The woman said calmly: [The old nun will keep the secret secret for you. Don't worry, the swordsman won't be able to find you. Find a secluded place to stay and wait until the Central Continent Secret Realm is over before going out.]

Ji Dong felt relieved after hearing this, and he immediately bowed and said happily:

"I thank you for your kindness, and please rest assured that I will find more and better instruments for you in the future."

【Um.】

The woman in the card did not want to say much, and her figure turned into green smoke and dissipated.

At the same time, a vast spiritual consciousness swept over, and Ji Dong immediately felt that the spiritual energy around him became turbid. After walking out of the cave, the surrounding terrain had changed dramatically. It was obvious that the core of this formation had been completely obscured by the secret of heaven, including his secret of heaven, which seemed to be covered by a veil.

This secret is concealed in a very overbearing way.

He even felt a little bit out of place.

Ji Dong left the Shiwandashan Mountains and found a farm to live in. He then dressed up as a traveling merchant and moved into an inn.

This Fan Town can be said to be the safest place.

Generally, no monks would go here.

"If there is another great man who can help me conceal the secret, I will be completely safe now."

Ji Dong happily ordered a pot of wine, wondering whether he should refine two blood corpses for fun in the evening.

At the same time.

Shelter 0.

Chen Huaian looked at the middle-aged man dressed like a traveling merchant in the inn with his eyes slightly narrowed and a sly smile on his face.

"You dog, I'm looking for you! Hehehe!"

Li Qingran


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