Yan Xuanzi was still lying on his soft white jade chair and basking in the sun. After sensing the arrival of Han Jiulin and Yu Xuanyan, he slowly opened his eyes, pointed to the two chairs beside him, and then said:
"You just sit down and talk."
Han Jiulin bowed respectfully to Yan Xuanzi, and then he and Yu Xuanyan sat down.
During this period, Yu Xuanyan looked at Yan Xuanzi with a puzzled expression.
Although she already knew that Yan Xuanzi was Han Jiulin's master and a descendant of the fourth generation of the World-Destroying Holy Sect.
But she also knew that the current Yan Xuanzi had lost all his cultivation after escaping from trouble, and his physical condition was even worse than that of ordinary people.
Under such circumstances, Yu Xuanyan naturally didn't understand why Han Jiulin came here to seek help from her.
"I wonder how much of the combat power that Master has restored to his peak period now?"
Now that the situation was urgent, Han Jiulin naturally went straight to the point and immediately asked Yan Xuanzi.
As soon as she heard Han Jiulin's words, Yu Xuanyan on the side couldn't help but look a little surprised.
Since she knew that Yan Xuanzi was Han Jiulin's master and the fourth generation descendant of the World-Destroying Holy Sect, she naturally understood that if Yan Xuanzi could regain some of his peak combat power, he would be able to deal with the so-called Emperor of Luck.
"Since you have a divine power detector, can't you tell how much my combat power has been restored?"
"If I had recovered even a fraction of my combat power, I wouldn't have had to conceal my presence when that unknown thing arrived, and I would have just slapped him to death."
Yan Xuanzi lay on his soft white jade chair and spoke lightly, without any fluctuation in his heart.
"But it was obviously Master who took action and the invader from the Nanyang world was hit by the cannonball of the Battleship of Truth and died, right?"
Although Han Jiulin said this, he turned on the divine power detector and found that Yan Xuanzi's divine power index had not recovered even a little bit.
But the gloomy man in dark blue armor died clearly because of Yan Xuanzi's action. How to explain this?
"The one who killed that reckless guy was a battleship in the Holy Realm of Truth. How come you gave all the credit to me?"
"I just used some tricks to make it hit by the cannonball of the Holy Realm of Truth. Even if my own cultivation level has not recovered even a little bit, I can still do it."
Yan Xuanzi smiled gently at Han Jiulin and then spoke.
"Originally, the disciple thought that the master's cultivation level had recovered to almost 10%, and he wanted to ask the master to go and kill the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang world."
"But now it seems that I'm afraid it's still up to the disciples to figure it out on their own."
Han Jiulin shook his head with a wry smile, and then spoke.
"Jiulin, are you planning to go alone to deal with that Luck Emperor in the Nanyang world?"
Yu Xuanyan saw through Han Jiulin's thoughts at this time and couldn't help but suddenly made a point.
Seeing Yu Xuanyan's solemn expression, Han Jiulin knew that he could not hide anything from her, so he did not lie, but nodded slowly and responded:
"Exactly."
"The combat power of that gloomy man wearing dark blue armor alone was enough to destroy the entire Xuanli world."
"If the so-called Emperor of Luck comes to our Xuanli World, I am afraid that the Xuanli World will suffer unprecedented heavy damage, and it is even possible that the entire Xuanli World will be destroyed."
"As the supreme leader of the Xuanli world, I must protect you, the people I care about most. Now this is the only way to go."
When Yu Xuanyan heard Han Jiulin's words, she suddenly shook her head and said eagerly:
"But the previous invader from the Nanyang World was so difficult to deal with. Jiulin, you still suppress your cultivation and have never broken through to the realm of gods. How can you defeat the so-called Emperor of Luck?"
Han Jiulin looked at Yu Xuanyan's expression at this moment, but couldn't help but smile softly, and then continued to explain:
"Xuanyan, don't be anxious."
"Although I do intend to go alone to deal with the Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World, I do not intend to fight head-on with him."
"In fact, after I practiced in seclusion in that secret realm, not only did my physique improve dramatically, I even realized a strange magical power, and I asked Master for guidance."
At the end of his words, Han Jiulin looked towards Yan Xuanzi, and then stood up and turned around. His appearance, figure and clothes suddenly changed to look exactly like that gloomy man wearing dark blue armor.
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And not only that, even the fluctuations of divine power emanating from Han Jiulin's body are exactly the same as that of the dead guy. No matter how Yu Xuanyan and Yan Xuanzi scan, they can't see any flaws at all.
If she hadn't witnessed Han Jiulin making such changes with her own eyes, Yu Xuanyan would have jumped up in shock, thinking that the gloomy man in dark blue armor could actually come back from the dead!
Han Jiulin smiled teasingly at Yu Xuanyan, and then whirled around and transformed into Yu Xuanyan herself, Yan Xuanzi, Demon God Tie Nai and Holy Emperor Chili.
No matter how Han Jiulin changed, Yan Xuanzi and Yu Xuanyan could not see any flaws in his magical powers, which was really surprising.
"After I master these ever-changing magical powers, I can pretend that the guy in the dark blue armor is alive, and then lurk next to the Luck King of the South Sea World to wait for an opportunity."
"I don't know if my disciple's plan is feasible. I would like to ask Master for advice."
As soon as Han Jiulin finished speaking, he transformed into his true form again, bowed respectfully to Yan Xuanzi, and then spoke.
"Your ever-changing magical powers are indeed miraculous, and even I can't see any flaws in them."
"Under such circumstances, it will be much easier if you want to find an opportunity to kill some destiny emperor in the Nanyang world."
"It's just that Jiulin, if he decides to leave the Xuanli world to find the Emperor of Luck, he must take the master with him. Do you understand?"
Ever since Han Jiulin rescued Yan Xuanzi from the seal in the ruins of the burial site, she no longer called herself "teacher" when facing Han Jiulin, but now she called herself that again for the first time, which shows that Yan Xuanzi's attitude towards this matter
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But after Han Jiulin learned that Yan Xuanzi's combat power had not recovered even a little bit, it was naturally impossible for Han Jiulin to agree to Yan Xuanzi's request, even if she pressured him in the name of master.
"No, Jiulin can only go alone this time, and he is determined not to let Master put himself in danger."
Han Jiulin decisively refused, without any words or any room for maneuver.
Now Han Jiulin is afraid that he will escape death if he goes here, let alone taking Yan Xuanzi with him.
If Yan Xuanzi falls into the hands of that Luck King of the Nanyang world, I really don't know how to rescue him.
"Han Jiulin, I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just telling you."
"If you don't agree, I will still have a way to go after you leave the Xuanli world."
Yan Xuanzi glanced at Han Jiulin slightly, but his tone remained indifferent.
Han Jiulin couldn't help but look troubled when he heard Yan Xuanzi's words. Ever since he escaped from the extreme hell, he hadn't had such a headache for who knows how long.
"Master, why on earth do you have to go with me to provoke the Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World?"
"Since your combat power has not recovered even a little bit, wouldn't it be a good idea to stay in Qinglong Palace to cultivate?"
"How dangerous it is in the outer universe today, you should know better than my disciples!"
"If the master is injured in any way, how can you tell the disciples to have the honor to go and meet the ancestor?"