The start is full of luck, I am invincible

Guard the portal well to ensure that monks from other worlds will not take advantage of it.

Finding the portal is not an easy task, after all, the world is so big.

So at this time, it is generally necessary to use the Son of Destiny.

The Son of Destiny, who is blessed with great luck, can sense the location of the portal.

The most important point is that only the Son of Destiny can take the monks of this world to another world.

The upper limit of carrying in the last year of great contention was ten people.

This is also why all major sects are trying their best to find the Son of Destiny.

Once the location of the portal is not found in time, the consequences will be disastrous!

No one expected that the year of great controversy would start so suddenly.

Interrupted the layout of many sects.

Luo Ling and Wang Nanbo received the recall order issued by the sect almost at the same time.

"Brother Su, I'm going back to the Nine Heavens Sword Sect. If you can find the Son of Destiny, find him as soon as possible. You must find the portal as soon as possible."

Wang Nanbo said solemnly.

"When will the portal open?"

Su Qi asked.

"This time is fixed. After the vision of heaven and earth, 7 days later is the time for the portal to arrive, and only the Son of Destiny can sense the location of the portal at the first time!"

Wang Nanbo said.

Luo Ling also sighed and said: "It's useless to say anything now, the year of the Great Controversy started too suddenly, Su, I don't care if you can contact your friend, you have to tell him You can’t be alone anymore, this is a major event related to the fate of a world.”

This time Su Qi didn't shirk again.

"I'll pass it on."

Su nodded and said.

Although he is not ready yet, not everything in this world will happen until you are ready.

If the luck in this world is really plundered.

I am afraid that I will never be able to ascend.

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I'm afraid I can only update one chapter today, I'm not feeling well.

Will make up later, love you guys.

Chapter 93 Arrangements for Each

The year of great struggle is about to begin.

It was the time when Song Xiaoxiang returned to Chang'an.

"She is also a disciple of Fengyixuan, so she should return directly to Fengyixuan."

Su Qi said to himself.

In this case, the two should wait until the portal opens when they meet again.

At this time, Jiang Yue was the only one left.

"Didn't Zhenmeng issue a recall order?"

Su Qi asked.

Jiang Yue replied: "Senior Su, the duty of the Zhenmagic Division is to slay demons and eliminate demons, and protect the country and the people's safety. Generally speaking, they will not participate in disputes in the realm of comprehension."

Su Dian nodded and said, "I see."

After thinking about it for a while, he also understood.

The year of great contention mainly affects the luck of the comprehension world.

If this world is reduced to a low-level world and all the monks perish, who will benefit the most?

Naturally it is imperial power!

Nowadays, above the imperial power, the major sects of cultivating immortals are still suppressed.

It's like an insurmountable mountain.

If one day, the mountain falls down.

The imperial power can naturally reach the sky in one step!

In the final analysis, Zhenmensi still serves the imperial power.

So naturally there is not much enthusiasm for the year of great contention.

……

A deep mountain more than 100 miles away from Qingxi City.

The strange man on the throne woke up from his deep sleep.

There seemed to be two bewitching red lotuses changing in his eyes.

"Why did the year of the Great Controversy start so quickly?"

The strange man asked.

"My lord, how much has your strength recovered?"

Under the throne, there are countless ghost cultivators.

These ghost cultivators all exude terrifying fluctuations, at least they are all in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Sixty percent."

The strange man said: "It will take at least 20 years for me to return to my prime, but I don't have time now."

"My lord, with [-]% of your strength in your heyday, and with our help, dominating the world will not be a problem."

A ghost cultivator laughed.

"Not secure enough."

There was fear in the eyes of the strange man: "The monks in other worlds are very strong. If I don't recover [-]% of my strength, I don't have the confidence to become the master of this hundred worlds."

"If all the Sons of Destiny are absorbed, the Lord's strength should return to its full glory."

At this time, a ghost cultivator shrouded in shadow asked.

"That's natural."

The strange man nodded and said.

"Since that's the case, shouldn't it be enough for us to capture the Child of Destiny?"

someone said.

"Exactly! Let's catch the Son of Destiny now!"

"Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

"Wait a minute! Do you know who the Son of Destiny is?"

"Yes, who is the Son of Destiny?"

Originally, all the ghost cultivators were full of confidence to catch the Son of Destiny, but at this moment they suddenly realized that they didn't know who to catch.

"Hey hey hey."

At this time, there was a strange laugh, and the shadowy ghost repairer spread his hands, and the image of a Taoist priest appeared in midair.

"Have you seen it? Qingxi City, the Taoist priest at the Temple of Longevity is the Son of Destiny."

Said the ghost cultivator.

In fact, he is the real slave.

Ma He is one of his avatars.

Suddenly, the field exploded.

"It's so handsome, it looks delicious with thin skin and tender meat."

"Isn't Qingxi City the city more than 100 miles away from us? I've been there before, and there are indeed quite a lot of people."

"Jie Jie, why don't you talk nonsense, I'm going to arrest Taoist priests for the Lord."

"Add me one!"

Facing such an optimistic crowd.

The cunning slave stopped again: "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient!"

"The strength of this Taoist priest is very terrifying. He has already destroyed the master's plan many times. If you want to catch him, you must make complete preparations in advance!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent.

The bewitching man nodded slightly and said, "The tricky slave is right."

I heard the same from the Lord.

Most of the ghost cultivators were playing small nines in their hearts.

Obviously this is a tough bone.

At this time, Qiao Nu smiled and said: "But you don't have to worry, I have my own way to deal with him, just follow my way."

……

Chang'an, Zuisheng Building.

Zhang Wanli and Qiao Yiyi sat on the ground, both looking sad.

Compared with the high spirits of ten years ago, they are now in a state of desperation.

At that time, Zhang Wanli and Qiao Yiyi even dared to plot against Song Xiaoxiang.

Later, Huang Qiang never heard from him again.

It's just that Song Xiaoxiang never returned.

The two took the opportunity to spread rumors everywhere, trying to seize the territory of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

They really had the upper hand in those few years, and [-] to [-]% of Xiaoxiang Pavilion's site was seized.

But since Song Xiaoxiang came back once, their nightmare began.

The two of them recalled the days when they were dominated by Song Xiaoxiang.

The sites of Yirenju and Zuishenglou are constantly shrinking. Today, they are like candles in the wind, which may go out at any time.

"Brother Zhang, why don't we make peace with that bitch."

Joe said unwillingly.

Although she wanted to give it another go, she knew she had no chance.

The combined power of Yi Renju and Zui Sheng Lou is not enough for one finger.

Zhang Wanli was drinking dull wine.

Drinking one cup after another.

Ten years ago, he was full of ambitions and wanted to take over the big and small brothels in Chang'an and become the new brothel owner in Chang'an.

But the final failure was so tragic that he couldn't accept it.

"We can still fight."

After a long time, Zhang Wanli said with red eyes.

"How do you fight this?"

Joe Yi said in a daze.