"By the way, it's that Mo Bufan! He must have inadvertently used some kind of bad luck method!"
After thinking hard, Luo Yun suddenly remembered the previous destruction of the luck object, and immediately suspected Luo Hong for this accident.
I have to say, he guessed it right.
As the Great Demon of Taichu, Luo Hong's every word and deed can affect the luck of others, and can easily make them deviate from their original destiny trajectory.
Because of this, Mu Yanhong was able to get rid of the initial fate of death in the black coffin and condensed the vision of destiny now.
But even if Luo Yun guessed the reason, it would not help the current crisis.
Since Luo Qing's luck has changed like this, it proves that it is impossible to find Mu Yanhong's location again with Luo Yun's current methods.
Therefore, he did not waste time on this, but directly thought of another way to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.
"Master, something went wrong with this disciple's luck?"
Seeing the layer of sweat on Luo Yun's forehead, Luo Qing quickly came up with a guess.
At this moment, he wanted to use secret techniques to see how Luo Yun's luck was, but he knew that this would not escape Luo Yun's perception, so he could only endure it.
"The calamity of death has become much worse, and we can no longer protect ourselves alone.
For the current plan, we can only fight for a chance of survival if we join forces with Daoist Ji and the others!"
After making a quick decision, Luo Yun didn't wait for Luo Qing to respond, then he took up the escape light and wrapped him up, heading towards the horizon.
Since they were not far apart, after only flying for a day and night, Luo Yun and the two arrived at a forbidden area for ferocious beasts.
Listening to the constant roaring sounds coming from his head, Luo Yun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, if Jikong and the others had already captured the golden immortal ferocious beast, it would be ten times more difficult for him to find him!
Although it is separated by the light screen of the formation, the method of luck is quite unpopular, and the restrictions in the formation do not isolate the method of luck detection.
Therefore, Luo Yun immediately used the technique of observing luck again to check the luck of Ji Kong and the two of them.
I saw that their luck had not changed, and there was still a thick black mist entangled with a small amount of golden clouds. This showed that although they would go through disasters, they still had a glimmer of hope.
However, Luo Qing's luck was extremely bad, and he had completely condensed into a black coffin on the way here.
Under this kind of luck, unless monk Taiyi takes action, he has no hope of survival!
"I didn't expect that this disciple would be useful soon. Hey~ I hope the final harvest can make up for my losses."
Logically speaking, Luo Qing's luck should be the same as Ji Kong's, but Luo Yun knew this, but at the moment he still didn't care at all.
In order to avoid misunderstanding, Luo Yun did not rush to enter the forbidden area, but waited outside for another half a day before he saw Ji Kong and his two men who had already packed up their trophies.
"Fellow Taoist Luo Yun, we were separated for only a few days, why are you here now?"
Jikong looked at Luo Yun and the two of them with strange eyes.
If he hadn't been confident in his own strength, he would have long suspected whether these two people had ulterior motives!
"Fellow Daoist Ji, the situation is urgent. Luo will not explain too much to you. Please take a look at Fairy Lu's luck first!"
After speaking eagerly, Luo Yun raised his right palm, condensed a golden mirror in his palm, and then struck the female fairy in white skirt next to Jikong with his palm.
Although Lu Yu frowned slightly when he saw this, he didn't dodge because he didn't sense much strong aura from this palm.
The next moment, a golden light shone, and a black and half-gold cloud of luck appeared above Lu Yu's head.
"this!"
Jikong had previously asked Luo Yun to help with calculations, so he naturally knew something about luck, so he could see the danger without Luo Yun explaining it now.
"Yu'er, how come you are in such serious danger of death? Are you hiding something from me?"
"I...I don't know who I am! This should be the golden cloud of luck, right?"
Dare I ask Fellow Daoist Luo, what does all this black mist mean?"
Lu Yu was startled by Jikong's solemn expression, and immediately asked Luo Yun uneasily.
Sure enough, I can't let them see the truth.
Seeing the reactions of these two people, Luo Yun's heart immediately moved and he was glad for his decision.
In fact, Lu Yu's fate in the golden cloud is much more serious than what appears now.
But everything is too much, Luo Yun just wants to make Ji Kong and his two people feel a sense of crisis so that they can cooperate with him, instead of panicking and directly trying to find a way to escape from the five great secret realms.
"Black mist is the fate of death. Fairy Lu, with your luck and golden cloud condition, you will definitely experience a life-or-death disaster in the near future."
Luo Yun replied immediately.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, how did you learn about this?"
Jikong stared at Luo Yun with a somewhat unkind expression and asked.
Although the other party specifically reminded them of this, if this point cannot be explained clearly, then don't blame him for making some bad guesses.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, you have misunderstood. Fairy Lu's situation is not unique.
Even you and me, as well as my disciple, also have this fate!"
After saying that, Luo Yun raised his right palm and shot out streaks of golden light, illuminating the golden clouds of luck for the three of them.
Of course, these three golden clouds of luck were also forged by Luo Yun.
What he bullied was that Ji Kong and the others knew very little about luck, otherwise they should have known that he could not have reflected his own luck golden cloud so easily.
At this moment, Jikong took a quick look and saw that his and Luo Yun's fortune gold clouds were both black and gold, while Luo Qing's was 90% black mist!
"How could this be so? Fellow Daoist Luo, didn't you say before that Ji was very lucky? Why is it like this now?!"
Jikong was not stupid. He immediately realized that a big change was about to happen in the Five Great Secret Realm, so a look of panic immediately appeared on his face.
"Hey! It seems that the person behind the scenes used some kind of concealment method in order not to be noticed by Cangliu Palace, so that Luo Mou did not see this disaster from everyone's luck before!
But now, the other party's conspiracy is probably about to be completed, so that Qi can no longer be concealed and is revealed in our luck!"
Luo Yun said with a look of regret on his face, as if he was hating himself for not noticing it earlier.
"Is there any way, Fellow Daoist Luo, to inform Cangliu Palace? Or do you want us to leave now?"
Lu Yu asked with a somewhat panicked tone.
"I'm disappointed Fairy Lu. Luo doesn't have such a strong communication method, nor does he have a shortcut to leave this place."
Luo Yun sighed, shook his head and said.
"Could it be that we can only escape this disaster by forcibly breaking open the secret space and risking getting lost outside the territory?"
Jikong frowned and considered.
"The risk of this is too great! Luo's suggestion is that we should work together to cope with the disaster and tide over this difficulty together!"
The reason why Luo Yun wanted to disguise Ji Kong and his two luck golden clouds as if they were 50% viable was because it would be less dangerous than directly breaking the space to avoid disaster.
So as Luo Yun expected, Jikong hesitated and asked:
"Since Fellow Daoist Luo is able to come looking for me and me, he probably already has a plan. Please speak up now."
"Except for the changes in everyone's luck, Luo doesn't have any other clues, so he doesn't dare to say what he has planned at the moment.
But since we plan to respond to the robbery, we must first find out the person behind the scenes!
Luo has a secret technique that can be used to deduce the source of death luck based on multiple paths of death. I also ask two fellow Taoists to help me!"
Luo Yun raised his hands to Jikong and Kong with a serious look on his face.
"Borrowing luck?"
When Jikong heard this, he immediately became alert. Although he didn't know much about the art of luck, he also knew that his own luck could not be borrowed from others at will, especially when the other party was a monk who specialized in this way.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoists, Luo can swear by his inner demons and use only a trace of death in your body to cast spells.
Other than that, your luck will never be touched at all!"
Luo Yun seemed to have expected this and immediately swore.
Luo Yun's hesitation immediately made Jikong trust him a lot, and the current situation was indeed urgent.
So, he quickly made up his mind and said:
"Okay, then ask fellow Taoist Luo to cast a spell!"
"Please both of you relax and don't resist."
Luo Yun was not polite when he heard this. After pinching out a string of magic formulas with both hands, he first pointed at Lu Yu's eyebrows.
Immediately, a black energy that only Luo Yun could see flew out of his Yintang and came to him.
During this process, Lu Yu only felt that the irritability in his heart had eased a bit, as if he had gotten rid of something filthy.
"Brother Kong, he should be fine."
Immediately, Lu Yu nodded slightly towards Jikong and said through a message.
When Jikong heard this, he immediately felt relieved, and Luo Yun soon got a bit of luck from him.
"Thank you two fellow Taoists for your cooperation!
Next, Luo will open an altar to cast spells, and he also invites two fellow Taoists to protect him here."
While speaking, Luo Yun turned his palm and took out a small square altar.
After being thrown to the ground, the altar swung into the wind and became as huge as a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
After a loud "dong" sound, the square altar fell into a dense forest.
"It's easy to say, Fellow Daoist Luo can just cast a spell."
Jikong immediately agreed.
After receiving this response, Luo Yun and Luo Qing landed on the altar together, and then cast a spell, causing the runes to shine brightly, and emit a thick black mist, almost covering the entire altar.
Sensing the fluctuations of immortal energy in the black mist, Lu Yu said faintly uneasily:
"Brother Kong, do we really want to believe this person?"
"Yu'er, don't forget, I have a cicada in my hand. Even if nothing can be done, I can guarantee that we can return to the fairyland safely."
Jikong comforted him immediately.
It turned out that a large part of the reason why he believed in Luo Yun was because he had a backup plan that could save his life.
However, the Singing Cicada was extremely precious, and he did not want to use it unless he was really in dire straits.
At this time, Luo Qing also withdrew his gaze from the surrounding black fog, looked at Luo Yunhou and asked:
"Master, how should disciples cooperate with you in casting spells?"
"My dear disciple, do you really think you are a genius in cultivating luck?"
However, Luo Yun didn't look as gentle as before at this time, and actually said with a sneer on his face.
"Master, what do you mean?"
Luo Qing suddenly felt a chill in his heart and took a step back with an ugly expression.
"How could you practice the Qitian Kung so quickly without me using the Golden Cloud to Send Immortals and transferring the Immortal Energy to you?
Now, it’s time for you to return the favor as your teacher!”
After saying that, Luo Yun slowly extended his right hand towards Luo Qing.
"No! Senior Jikong, save... uh!"
Luo Qing was shocked when he heard this and was about to ask Jikong for help when he suddenly realized that his body could not move.
The next moment, he watched in horror as wisps of pale golden immortal energy were forcibly extracted from his immortal orifice.
Those immortal apertures that had modified Qitian Gong were immediately shaken by this tearing force, which also made Luo Qing miserable.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue the exciting content! After a stick of incense, the immortal energy in Luo Qing's first immortal orifice was drained away, and the entire immortal orifice immediately collapsed completely, causing severe pain. His body, which was imprisoned by the spell, began to tremble slightly.
However, this was just the beginning, and soon after, his second and third immortal apertures also collapsed one after another. This phenomenon did not stop until all his immortal apertures that had modified Qitian Gong were destroyed!
Letting go of Luo Qing, whose spirit had already collapsed, Luo Yun reluctantly looked at the pale golden light clustering on his right hand. After a while, he suddenly pressed it into the altar beneath him. middle!
"It's a pity. I could have harvested it in another hundred years. By then I would have at least opened up an immortal aperture, but now it's all in vain!"
While urging the altar under him, Luo Yun kept sighing and shaking his head.
It turned out that the secret technique he used on Luo Qing was similar to cultivating a furnace.
He only needs to help him practice Qitian Gong to the third level of perfection, and then he can take full advantage of his cultivation and use the secret method of luck for his own use.
With this nourishment at that time, he can completely open up an immortal aperture from scratch!
However, due to the current accident, Luo Yun was forced to harvest Luo Qing in advance and use his cultivation to activate a magical power of luck.
Magical powers of law - bear the same burden!
As the last magic formula was pinched out, a large amount of black mist immediately flew out of Luo Yunyintang, half of which flew into the death fate of Ji Kong and Lu Yu, while the other half flew out with extreme force. Flying into the distance at a fast speed.
The so-called sharing the burden of disaster is to distribute the fate of the monk's own death to other people within the range of the magical power, thus resolving most of the originally huge death disaster!
But if you want to activate this magical power, it will not consume the monk's immortal power, but will directly consume the monk's cultivation. The price is not low.
But since the pale golden ball of light that Luo Yun extracted from Luo Qing's body is his cultivation level, it can also be used to motivate fellow soldiers in trouble.
It is precisely because of its ease of use that Luo Yun has many disciples.
And because he practices luck, he can easily cause his disciples to encounter various accidents, so until now, what he does is not known to outsiders.
"Very good, with them bearing my fate, I will be able to protect myself.
, this does not mean that I have violated the oath of the inner demon, after all, I did not affect your luck."
Looking at the black coffin that quickly formed above the heads of Jikong and Kong, Luo Yun couldn't help but smile sadly.