Chapter 367 The secret of the North Luoyun Pavilion
Chapter 367 Luck, the secret of Beiluoyun Pavilion
Lin Feng didn't have much opinion about female cultivators, especially in such an environment. He had no interest in making such a joke with Qin Yulou.
"Hehe, senior brother, aren't you seeing that you are too nervous, are you kidding me?"
When Qin Yulou saw this, his expression immediately changed.
"Let me tell you something serious. Do you really not know what's so special about Beiluoyunge?"
Lin Feng's mind moved, and he remembered that Qian Zining had just asked him to lead the way, and no one else showed any objection.
I couldn't help but have some guesses in my mind.
"Bei Luoyun Pavilion? Could it be that the word "Luo" is the word "Luo" in the "Hetu Luo Book"?
Qin Yulou nodded, with a rare hint of fear in his eyes.
"Yes, the events in Hetu Luoshu throughout Central Continent are included in it. The ancestors of Beiluoyun Pavilion were destined to study Luoshu for three days, and they realized a technique called Beiluo Scroll. Although this technique is not as good as Luoshu
It's so magical, but it can also give some guidance to practitioners."
Lin Feng turned back to look at the people in Beiluoyun Pavilion, and Qian Zining's eyes happened to be looking over at this moment.
As soon as their eyes met in mid-air, they immediately separated.
But Lin Feng still felt a powerful spiritual power through those clear black and white eyes.
I'm afraid this is also an improvement brought about by Beiluo Juan.
"I see." Lin Feng exclaimed in admiration, "In that case, does it mean that me leading the way can bring good luck?"
Qin Yulou thought for a moment.
"Actually, it can't be said like this. To outsiders, Beiluoyun Pavilion has always seen through without revealing anything. Even if it is a little prediction about the future, Beiluo Scroll has touched upon the way of heaven after all, even if it is only a part that is so superficial that it is not worth mentioning. Then
You can’t talk too much to outsiders either.”
"So Beiluoyun Pavilion is a very mysterious existence to other sects. I only know this information after my master told me about Beiluoyun Pavilion."
Qin Yulou seemed to have remembered something and looked at Lin Feng with a complicated expression.
"But junior brother, being favored by people from Beiluoyunge is unpredictable. You may encounter good things or bad things. After all, you are not from Beiluoyunge. Maybe for them
A good thing is a bad thing for you, do you understand the relationship?"
Lin Feng nodded, but there wasn't much in his heart.
He still had doubts about predicting the future.
Although he also feels that there is the existence of heaven in the dark.
But what do you and a person who has cultivated in the Qi Gathering Realm say about the future of heaven?
Isn't this nonsense? So Lin Feng doesn't really believe this.
Even though Bei Luojuan seems to be magical, it is not strong enough and should not be able to exert all its abilities.
"Okay, senior brother." Lin Feng turned his head and no longer looked at the four people in Beiluoyung Pavilion.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Let's see if we can enter the Sea of Death first. If we can't enter, I'm afraid our lives will remain here."
Qin Yulou was silent. What Lin Feng said was the truth. If they could not break through to the next level.
Or maybe the people of the Star Sword Sect have really been cut off, then I'm afraid they can only wait to die slowly in this black swamp.
But after all, Qin Yulou has been practicing for a while.
I quickly adjusted my mentality.
"Okay, junior brother." Qin Yulou patted Lin Feng, "The road ahead depends on you. Just trust your own intuition. What senior brother has said to you is just to relieve your worries. Sometimes you can trust it.
For people in Beiluoyunge, after all, it’s hard to say whether luck exists or not.”
Lin Feng was silent, just looking at the black stone tablet in the distance in front of him and slowly moving forward.
Behind them, the people from Beiluoyunge were about fifty meters behind Lin Feng and the other two.
At this distance, a monk in the Qi Gathering Realm can cross it in just two breaths.
Even if Lin Feng encounters any danger, the people from Beiluoyunge will be able to provide immediate support.
Qian Zi Ning's white skirt slowly passed over the black swamp.
Against this black background, it looks particularly dusty.
But compared to that innocent figure, Qian Zining's eyes are even more attractive.
At first glance, it seems strange, but the star-like light hidden in the eyes will make people immersed in it unconsciously.
"Tsk, tsk, what's so special about that young man, Senior Sister, that he has such luck?" Ling Yan took small steps beside Qian Zining. She seemed to be in a good mood and was not surprised by the black swamp.
The breath is disturbing.
Qian Zining shook her head and looked at the black stone tablet in the distance.
"Actually, I don't know how lucky he is."
Gentle words came out of Qian Zining's mouth.
But Ling Yan's originally brisk pace suddenly stopped.
He turned around and his eyes widened.
"Senior sister, don't be joking. He is just a young man with the first level of Qi Gathering Realm. How could you not see through it?"
Ling Yan knew very well how talented her senior sister was.
Although she is only at the sixth level of Qi Gathering Realm at this time, her actual combat ability is not much weaker than that of an ordinary seventh level Qi Gathering Realm monk.
In other words, he is just a little weaker than geniuses like Qin Yulou and Jiang Du.
But as a descendant of Beiluoyunge, what is powerful is not the battle itself.
It's that unpredictable ability to predict.
People who practice Bei Luo Juan can vaguely see the movement of heaven.
We can understand the aura contained in each person's body and the destiny he carries.
And Qian Zining has been practicing Beiluo Juan for ten years.
She is also the one who practices Beiluo Juan the most among the younger generation.
Qian Zining once met someone by chance.
That man was originally just a mediocre person who did nothing, and he was just the most ordinary disciple in a sect.
However, Qian Zining was in his third year of practicing Beiluo Juan, and he predicted that this person would have extremely high achievements in the future.
Sure enough, in the following two years, this disciple emerged and gradually became a master among the younger generation.
It was precisely because of things like this that Ling Yan envied Qian Zining's keen perception.
This time when they came to the Blood Spirit Ruins, Qian Zining felt something in her heart and asked everyone to come together.
Otherwise, according to Beiluoyunge's style, they would not be interested in such blood spirit ruins.
"Senior sister, even you can't see this young man's luck, then..." Ling Yan's curiosity became even more intense.
"Okay, Ling Yan." Qian Zining's calm voice came, with a calming power in her voice.
"Although I don't know what secrets this young man has, and I can't tell how lucky this man is, I have a hunch in my heart that this man is the key to our escape from the Blood Spirit Ruins."