Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three: Lord of the Gate of Heaven
"White He, what is luck? Is it luck?"
“Yes, not.”
Zhuo Yunxian thought about it and gave a relatively unified answer: "Ancient sages once said that luck is the number of energy and destiny, which is so mysterious. I don't know if luck really exists, but it is undeniable that having such a treasure as the Nine Cauldrons of China, even if it is one-nine, is enough to suppress everything, and even feel a little chance from it, to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal, and ascend to the sky."
"So awesome!?"
Taomen Dao looked at the Nine Cauldrons of China, and his saliva was almost flowing out. If he had such a treasure, wouldn’t he even be able to steal the Dharma image?!
Of course, the treasure is not so easy to control. At least the powerful Dharma image cannot refine the treasure, otherwise the Jiuli tribe would not have been plotted against and suffered the disaster of extermination of the clan.
When Zhuo Yunxian saw the expression of Taomen Dao, he naturally knew what the other party was thinking, so he warned seriously: "Taomen Dao, don't think about it randomly. The crime of possessing a treasure is the end of the Jiuli tribe."
"Uh, just think about it."
Taomen Dadao smiled embarrassedly and reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
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The ancestral land of Jiuli was in chaos, and it was messy.
In the air, the nine tripods of Shenzhou were shining inward, as if they were ready to fly away by themselves. After all, the treasure had a spirit, so they chose to act.
However, Huangfu Jiu just arrived at this time and stuck a purple talisman on the Nine Cauldrons of Shenzhou.
“Buzz!”
Being fixed by the talisman, the Nine Cauldrons of China struggled unwillingly, but unfortunately the talismans were like shackles, locking the body of the cauldrons tightly, and they could not break free at all.
"The treasure of the era and the Nine Cauldrons of China are indeed true, and it is not in vain that I have been traveling around the wilderness for many years."
Huangfu Jiuzhen laughed happily, raised her hand and wanted to put away the Nine Cauldrons of Shenzhou... Unexpectedly, a giant palm fell from the sky and forced Huangfu Jiuzhen to retreat directly, and then held the Nine Cauldrons of Shenzhou at will.
"The Lord of Heavenly Gate!?"
Seeing the person coming clearly, Huangfu Jiuzhen was slightly solemn and slowly lowered her raised hand.
The visitor wore a gauze scarf, a cloud-woven hairpin, and a long golden silk skirt, giving people a noble and cool feeling.
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On the cloud boat, Xiao Yiran could not help but feel stormy when he saw this scene!
Before this, Xiao Yiran still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that everything was a coincidence, hoping that he was not a pawn, and hoping that his master did not participate in this matter.
But looking at the familiar figure, Xiao Yiran felt no luck in his heart. He knew that he had been used by his master and involved Zhuo Yunxian's sister and brother.
However, Xiao Yiran did not feel any anger, but just lowered his head and was sad for himself.
"Xiao Yiran, that person is your master?"
Zhuo Yuwan walked up and patted Xiao Yiran on the shoulder. She could feel the other person's mood at this moment. It was actually even more uncomfortable to betrayed by someone she trusted!
"Yes, my master, maybe..."
Xiao Yiran paused and then remained silent.
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"Greetings to the master."
“Greetings to the Lord.”
The Protector Zhongsun and Master Yu, the Blood King, stopped voluntarily and quickly retreated to the Lord of the Heavenly Gate.
The Lord of the Heavenly Gate nodded lightly: "You did a good job this time, and you will get a lot of rewards after you go back."
"Thank you, the master."
The guardian of Zhongsun was filled with joy and hurriedly thanked him, and Master Yu and the King of Blood also showed excited eyes.
Duanmu and Qinghuo stood side by side and did not dare to act rashly.
After Zu Daoxing blasted Kun Shang with a palm, he immediately stood in front of Huangfu Jiuzhen and stood opposite the Lord of the Heavenly Gate.
"Damn it, why haven't they come yet!"
Kun Shang was secretly anxious. Facing so many strong people, he was unable to advance or retreat now, and his situation was very awkward.
Huangfu Jiuzhen suddenly spoke, "The Lord of the Heavenly Gate, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. Since we have the same purpose, why not cooperate?"
"Sometimes, the enemy's enemies may not be friends..."
The Lord of the Heavenly Gate paused slightly and said with great interest: "But I am very curious, how do you want to cooperate?"
Huangfu Jiuzhen said: "The Nine Cauldrons of China are missing, and their power is greatly reduced. It is better to give this item to me. Our Huangji Immortal Sect can help you with the matter of the Pilgrimage Mountain."
"It seems you know a lot."
The Lord of the Heavenly Gate said lightly: "Although the Nine Cauldrons of Shenzhou are missing, they are treasures after all. After refining, they can stand invincible places. Only one person can step on the Pilgrimage Mountain. Why do you need the help of your Emperor Ji Immortal Sect? And... Even if I give you this thing, I am afraid you will not be able to get out of this wilderness."
Huangfu Jiuzhen could not refuse: "The master of the sect doesn't need to worry about this matter, he has his own way."
"Ha, the peerless genius, it's really interesting. Unfortunately, you are not qualified to discuss the conditions with me."
The Lord of the Heavenly Gate pointed a little, and a terrifying wave came in a dark way, covering Huangfu Jiuzhen.
"Little magic power, Tiancan finger!?"
Zu Daoxing's expression changed slightly, and he took out a golden talisman and slapped at the other party.
The so-called "small magical power" is also called pseudo magical power. It is condensed after the sublimation and transformation of magic, with extremely terrifying power, ranging from Sumeru mustard seeds to destroying the world.
However, Zu Daoxing's golden talisman was not weak either. After burning, it turned into a handprint, which offsets each other with Tiancan fingers.
"boom--"
The sound of collision shocked the world and the surrounding area collapsed completely, causing smoke and dust to spread.
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"Let's go, this matter is no longer something we can participate in."
Seeing that the battle in the ancestral land was fierce, Zhuo Yunxian was about to leave.
Taomen Dadao hesitated and said, "Baihe, that's a treasure! Just take a look at it a few more times! Maybe you can finally reap the benefits of the fisherman."
As a robber leader with a famous reputation, Taomen Dadao always wonders how to get the Nine Cauldrons of China into his hands. Unfortunately, so many strong men are present, they can blow him down in one breath. I am afraid that I will be a little overwhelmed to be a fisherman.
"Hey, it's him!"
Zhuo Yuwan suddenly saw two figures chasing her not far away. She recognized the person being chased by Li Tian at a glance, and the person chasing Li Tian was Li Sha, one of the nine sons of Jiuli!
"Brother, save him quickly."
"good."
In fact, Zhuo Yuwan spoke, Zhuo Yunxian also intended to save Li Tian because he still had many doubts in his heart, and Li Tian was the key person.
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"Li Tian, you can't escape! Hehehe!"
Li Sha's eyes were red, as if he was infected by blood poison, but his expression was ferocious and his speech was clear, and he obviously had not lost his intelligence.
Li Tian was forced to a desperate situation and planned to fight with the other party: "Li Sha, I didn't expect that you would collude with the blood clan, and you are a son of man!"
"The best thing is to survive to the end."
Li Sha was unmoved at all, and the blood-colored spear in his hand stabbed Li Tian directly.
At this time, Li Tian had just escaped from his ancestral land and was affected by the strong. He was seriously injured and did not have much power to resist. He could not resist the spear.
At the critical moment, a delicate flying boat passed by and almost rescued Li Tian.
Chapter completed!