Chen Xuanjun picked up the red fish and walked straight to the pavilion: "You have never let me down."
"Keke... I knew you would say that." Hongyu put his hands around Chen Xuanjun's neck and said shyly: "It's not dark yet, and Elder Jiang is still here."
Chen Xuanjun sat back in the pavilion, put down the red fish, and said like a gentleman: "How could I be tempted by women when I just recited the Great Compassion Mantra yesterday?"
"Bah." The red fish's eyes were watery and he turned away.
The old man in Taoist robes named Master Jiang looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, pretending not to see anything.
Chen Xuanjun was about to ask the old Taoist priest if he had found the person with the Qi of Huang Yin, but at this moment, a black mist visible to the naked eye rose into the sky from the pond.
At the same time, one of the nine red lotuses in full bloom quickly withered with lightning speed.
"puff."
Chen Xuanjun trembled all over and blood spurted out from his mouth.
The next moment, behind him, a python with golden scales all over its body loomed, its fangs and claws dancing.
"Luck splitting technique." The expression of the old man in Taoist robes suddenly changed, and he swooped towards the edge of the pond.
"Who did it?" Chen Xuanjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and followed closely.
His entire face was distorted and filled with rage.
"The art of fortune sharing is one of the three secret arts of Kunlun. It has been passed down from mouth to mouth among the masters of the past dynasties. Apart from the master of Kunlun, only Lingxi, his disciple, knows it." The old man in Taoist robes was puzzled by the explanation: "But Lingxi
Why did she suddenly attack you? There is no grievance or enmity. If she ruined your luck, wouldn't this be an open enemy of the Chen family? "
"Lingxi..." Chen Xuanjun's hands hanging down from his waist suddenly clenched tightly, and his sharp nails dug into his flesh, oozing out traces of blood.
The old man in Taoist robe seemed to have some realization: "For Suning?"
Chen Xuanjun screamed and spat out another mouthful of blood.
This time, his breath was weak and he was unsteady on his feet.
"Haha, I really underestimated that bastard from the Su family." Chen Xuanjun held his hands on the stone table, huffing like an ox, and swallowed: "She is forcing me to give in and give the bastard from the Su family an explanation."
"That's it?" The old man in Taoist robes seemed to be in disbelief: "Didn't you just say that Suning was just a fake disciple in name of Lingxi? Is a fake disciple worthy of such a big deal from Lingxi?"
"How do I know?" Chen Xuanjun said bitterly, "Maybe we all guessed wrong."
The old man in Taoist robes said distressedly: "What should we do now? These nine luck lotuses are integrated with your destiny. It seems that you are only one lot away from being able to turn the evil python into a dragon. Now..."
"Are you a Celestial Master or am I a Celestial Master?" Chen Xuanjun scolded angrily: "It's up to you to figure this out."
The old man in Taoist robes shrank his neck and said melancholy: "If it really doesn't work, let Fang Wenxuan delay it for another year. Anyway, her remaining 20% fake Phoenix Qi is useless."
"Do you think she will agree?" Chen Xuanjun said coldly with a face like winter snow: "This woman can't wait to leave the Chen family. The last year has been like a year. How do you want me to discuss it with her?"
"Do you really want me to exchange all the property of the Chen family with her?" Chen Xuanjun coughed painfully: "Lingxi used Kunlun's secret technique to ruin my luck. She will suffer a backlash herself. Find an opportunity and get rid of her for me."
The old man in Taoist robes said in surprise: "You are crazy to attack Kunlun disciples."
Chen Xuanjun looked crazy and said, "She was the one who provoked me first."
"Be sensible." The old man in Taoist robes said calmly: "Lingxi can't move, at least not now."
"As a disciple of Kunlun Headmaster, let's not talk about how terrifying she is. Think about the old guys in Kunlun Mountain, which one is easy to mess with?"
"Maybe they don't even need to go down the mountain, they can just sit at home and destroy all the luck you have accumulated over the years."
"By then, you will have nothing. Is it worth it?"
"And if you want to get rid of Lingxi quietly, it is too difficult, as difficult as climbing to the sky."
"Heavenly Spirit Master is not a liar on the street who pretends to be a god or a ghost."
"Her life can only be taken wisely, not with blood."
Chen Xuanjun said angrily: "What do you mean, we don't have to do anything, we just stand here and let others knead us?"
The old man in Taoist robes said helplessly: "In this current situation, we can't get any advantage. Lingxi has calculated this and is sure to defeat us, so he takes action without any scruples."
"Don't worry, give me some time, I will think of a way." The old man in Taoist robes stared at the pond and said with a frown: "There are still eight luck lotuses left, so we need to change places quickly."
"Lingxi speculates that Tianji has found your key point. If you don't remove it, it will be equivalent to handing your life and fortune into her hands."
Chen Xuanjun calmly glanced at the sighing old man in Taoist robes, suppressed the rage in his heart, and said calmly: "Three things. First, find the person who has the aura of the phoenix."
"Second, get rid of Lingxi."
"Even if you can't get rid of her, you still have to help me avenge today so that she can never have a better life."
"Third, if one of the Luck Lotuses is defeated, Fang Wenxuan will definitely not be able to do it. Please find a way for me."
Without waiting for the old man in Taoist robes to protest, Chen Xuanjun said to himself: "I know you have been coveting red fish for a long time."
"In this case, help me get one of the three things done first, and I can let the red fish stay with you all night."
The old man in Taoist robes was as stunned as a wooden fish, breathing like thunder.
Chen Xuanjun said to himself: "You always suffer from back pain. It just so happens that Hongyu is good at kneading."
The old man in Taoist robes said with determination: "When I left the Taoist sect, I took away a piece of the Taoist qigong locust leaf, which should just be able to make up for the luck in your qigong lotus."
Chen Xuanjun turned around and left, his voice echoing: "If you don't choose the time, I will let the red fish pass tonight."
The old man in Taoist robes stood facing the wind, his hunched body suddenly became straight and straight.
