MTL - Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Misfortune Starts From Tianshi Mansion-Chapter 176 175 Please sign it for me today

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 In the purple thunder, the brilliance shines and numerous runes appear.

There is a magic sword in the middle, the sword light is bright, and the thunder is heard during the vibration.

 It is the Tianshi Sword, one of the Three Treasures of the Tianshi!

 The treasure has a spirit. Affected by the battle at Longhu Mountain, the Heavenly Master Sword returned to the vicinity of Longhu Mountain just like the Heavenly Master Seal did that day.

 Unlike the Tianshi Seal that day, Lei Jun now has no clues or spiritual objects related to the Tianshi Sword, so he had no sense before and had to rely on guesswork.

Tang Xiaotang, who had important clues in his hand and was almost just one step away, could clearly sense that the Tianshi Sword had returned to the mountain gate.

 Now, she has successfully recalled this treasure!

“You can’t find anything even if you wear iron shoes, it takes no effort to get here.” Tang Xiaotang laughed: “Come today!”

Thunderbolt flashed in the sky above Tang Xiaotang's palm, as if establishing a connection with the magic sword.

The Chu scholar outside the mountain intended to stop him, but as soon as he got closer, purple thunder on his sword turned into sword light and swept across all directions.

This great scholar of the Chu tribe was not injured by the sword light. The dense sword energy was as vast as the abyss and sea, blocking the sword light.

 But he was forced to stop and could only watch the magic sword being thrown into the sky above Longhu Mountain.

However, at this moment, another figure flashed in the distance.

 Someone approached Longhu Mountain from outside the mountain.

 The giant altar that covers the mountain peak does not have much target on this person.

 And this man raised his hand and actually threw out a huge rock, as if the top of a small mountain had been cut off and transported here.

There is clearly a sword mark on the mountain rock. Purple thunder and lightning leapt in the sword mark, and kept flying and exploding in the air.

 Affected by this, the speed of the sky above the magic sword suddenly slowed down.

Tang Xiaotang's eyes widened: "Why did you lose the Tianshi Sword in the first place? Do you really have the nerve to take advantage of it?"

The person who showed up was none other than Li Zhengxuan, who had also been away from the mountain for a long time and had never returned.

 “Where you fall, you get up.” Li Zhengxuan responded calmly: “It is true that I lost the Heavenly Master Sword that day, and now it is my turn to find it so that I can comfort the ancestors of all generations.”

 He ignored Tang Xiaotang and rushed towards Tianshi Sword immediately.

Li Hongyu glanced at Tianshi Sword with a slightly complicated expression, then quickly withdrew his gaze and moved to block Tang Xiaotang.

She had previously used one move for two, but her skills were inferior and she was injured by Tang Xiaotang.

 Fortunately, I have the blessing of the Heavenly Master's robe, which can temporarily stabilize the injury.

The nine-color treasure of the treasure flashed with brilliance, helping her to resist Tang Xiaotang's next attack.

Around Tang Xiaotang's body, golden light and flames shone, dragons and tigers entwined around him, and his whole body seemed to crash into Li Hongyu like the scorching sun falling to the ground.

Li Hongyu was wearing the robe of the Heavenly Master and could only withstand this attack.

The golden rain of light spread across the sky suddenly and violently, as if billions of golden rays of light were flying in all directions.

That great Confucian of the Chu Clan, with his sword energy alone, was unable to block all the golden rays at once.

He looked a little more serious, and took the initiative to draw his sword. The sword energy was like a tsunami, as if it blocked the golden light in the sky.

 The golden light came into contact with the sword energy, and immediately turned into a chain of golden thunder and flames, exploding continuously.

 Having just entered the eighth heaven, do you already have such strength... The great scholar of the Chu clan frowned secretly.

On the other side, Li Hongyu entered the eighth heaven realm for the first time, and also initially refined the Dharma Image of Jiuyuan Yanzu.

 But he is already talented enough to become the dragon-tiger combined attack of Longhu Mountain.

With just this move, Li Hongyu, who has just entered the eighth level, can defeat Li Song and become the number one master of the Li clan today.

 But even so, he was still defeated by Tang Xiaotang.

Such a scene made the seventh-level Confucian of Suzhou's Chu tribe look askance at him.

 

However, although Tang Xiaotang is tyrannical, Li Hongyu still has the robe of a heavenly master.

Even though Li Hongyu was already injured, he still helped her regain the situation immediately and even started to try to gain the upper hand again!

What’s more important is that Li Zhengxuan has already arrived at the Tianshi Sword.

…Wait a moment.

 Something is wrong!

 Something is very wrong!

Li Song, the old uncle of the Li family, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart when he looked at Yuan Mobai, who was as calm as ever and not anxious or dry.

 He looked up at Li Zhengxuan and the Tianshi Sword, and then at Li Hongyu and the Tianshi Robe.

 Look at Tang Xiaotang.

 I saw Tang Xiaotang looking dissatisfied.

 “Senior nephew Xiaotang, the situation is special, so we must not hesitate.” Yuan Mobai spoke softly and harmoniously, which seemed out of place in the current fierce battle situation, but also seemed to be earth-shattering.

Tang Xiaotang turned his face to one side: "Senior Sister is back, it's time for her to laugh."

At the same time as she spoke, she finally threw something away.

 A stone strip with sword marks on it.

Xu Yuanzhen brought back the stone strips that had been worshiped in the Wanfa Zong altar for a long time and were later left to Tang Xiaotang.

Tang Xiaotang was able to successfully recall the Tianshi Sword at once, which also contributed to his success.

 And its achievements don’t stop there.

 The stone strips fell into the altar of Wanfa Zong again.

Although Li Song didn't know the details of the situation, he felt uneasy to the extreme and stepped forward immediately.

However, Yuan Mobai, who stood up and stood face to face with him, also took a step forward.

Many talismans were flying, like stars surrounding them, and the two indistinguishable Life Star Gods seemed to turn into two giants, colliding in the Wanfa Sect Altar.

Li Song grunted and backed away!

 He suddenly raised his head and looked at Yuan Mobai.

Even though his injuries were serious and he was getting older, he was still at the eighth level of the Taoist Fulu Sect and had practiced the Ming Gongren Calligraphy Lu for many years.

It is natural to avoid close confrontation with Tang Xiaotang, who is also in the eighth heaven realm and is still young. However, Uncle Li does not think there is a problem against the opponent of the seventh heaven.

 In the end, he couldn't beat Yuan Mobai.

Of course he knew that this special nephew had a different foundation than ordinary people. We had known each other for many years and knew each other well.

 But the result at this moment was still beyond Li Song's expectation.

The other party's physical life skills seem to be much stronger than the impression?

Li Song was stopped by Yuan Mobai. Although Li Ziyang suppressed Yao Yuan, he couldn't come over in time.

 The stone bar with sword marks on its surface fell into the altar of Wanfa Zong.

In this ancestral altar of the Taoist Fulu Sect, there is a brilliant brilliance that bursts out.

 The magnificent beam of light is hitting the Heavenly Master’s Sword!

The Heavenly Master's Sword is fine and is fixed in mid-air.

 Li Zhengxuan on the side was also unharmed.

 But it was firmly **** and knocked upside down and flew away into the distance.

 His huge rock, which was also marked with sword marks, disappeared in the light!

Tang Xiaotang's face was not as happy as before, but he waved again with some trepidation.

 The beam of light immediately dispersed.

The Tianshi Sword soared into the sky again and came directly in front of Tang Xiaotang!

Li Hongyu was in a hurry and used the Heavenly Master's robe to intercept him.

 But Tang Xiaotang had already grabbed the Tianshi Sword first.

The foundation for refining had been laid before she started, and she was just waiting to pierce the last layer of window paper.

Although it is preliminary refining, it can already play a role at present.

Tang Xiaotang held the Tianshi Sword in one hand and waved it in the air.

 Suddenly, the sword light turned into billowing purple thunder, sweeping in all directions.

Li Hongyu had no choice but to stop. Under the blessing of the nine-color light, the purple Yang Thunder Dragon looked out from the thunder clouds again to resist the sword of this other group of demons.

On the majestic and huge dragon head, there was an extra wound on the spot. The dragon's face was disfigured, and the thunder and lightning scattered as if it was dripping blood!

Among the three treasures of the Celestial Master, in terms of fighting skills, there is no doubt that the Celestial Master Sword ranks first.

Tang Xiaotang drew his sword again, but Li Hongyu avoided direct resistance and immediately gave way.

 “Ziyang, Zhengxuan!” Li Song, old and strong, shouted and rushed towards Yuan Mobai again.

Tianshi Sword finally returned to the mountain.

 But it did not return to Li's hands.

 Now it has become a huge threat!

However, Li Hongyu has the robe of the Heavenly Master, so he has room for maneuver instead of fighting head-on.

 If Li Song is in good condition and uninjured, he can still intervene in the fight, but now, like Li Ziyang and Li Zhengxuan, he must try to avoid facing the sharp edge of Tang Xiaotang's sword.

To turn things around, there is only one last chance...

 Wanfa Zongtan!

 So Li Song ignored his own injuries and attacked Yuan Mobai again.

Furthermore, he decisively rushed to the front and once again manifested the Dharma image of the Dou Mu Star God achieved by the calligraphy instrument of the Ming Gongren. The stars and rivers followed him and he stuck to Yuan Mobai at close range.

 The purpose is to gain opportunities for Li Zhengxuan and Li Ziyang.

 Li Ziyang suppressed Yao Yuan’s Nine Abyss Flame Ancestor Dharma Image with the Nine Heavens Thunder Ancestor Dharma Elephant, and he also quickly rushed to the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar.

Li Zhengxuan couldn't care less about missing the Tianshi Sword.

At the same time that Li Song spoke, he also rushed towards the altar of Wanfa Zong.

Yuan Mobai's expression was as usual, and his body was spinning like electricity.

The Dou Mu Star God's Dharma Image, which is exactly the same as Li Song, is deployed. It is not only astonishing in power, but also moves forward and retreat freely. It is so fast that it seems to be everywhere. Instead, it seems that the three high-level magicians of the Li family are being besieged by him.

His agility makes him look more like a martial arts expert than a Taoist Fulu sect monk.

 Not to mention that Li Song, Li Ziyang, and Li Zhengxuan were uncomfortable, Yao Yuan was standing aside, and they were all secretly frightened.

Like Li Song, he had many exchanges with Yuan Mobai, but rarely saw him fighting against foreign enemies in person.

At this moment of careful observation, I discovered that based solely on the calligraphy skills of the Ming Gong practitioners, this junior disciple with a special situation may be the number one on Longhu Mountain. Even if Li Song is uninjured and Fudou Yang Thunder Dragon faces the desperate Star God, he may not be able to defeat Yuan Mobai.

 But everyone in the Li family has no other options at the moment.

 They were unwilling to admit defeat and evacuated Longhu Mountain.

 The outcome of this battle is particularly uncertain!

Li Song and the others ignored Wanfa Zongtan for the time being, and all their attention fell on Yuan Mobai.

Yao Yuan took a moment to adjust his breath and regain his mana before joining the battle again.

 The flames of the great war moved from the sky to the ancestral court of Shanmen.

 The battle between the two sides reached a fever pitch, and some of the previous scruples began to be put aside one after another.

Lei Jun looked at the top of Longhu Mountain from a distance.

 The situation cannot be said to be completely clear yet.

 Overall, it’s not bad, but don’t celebrate early at halftime.

 In the dark, every drink and every peck has a pre-existing cause.

If Li Song hadn't been injured when he went to find Tang Xiaotang's retreat and never recovered, the current situation would have been even more suspenseful.

From Tang Xiaotang's perspective, if she could hold back for a while after reaching the eighth level of heaven and wait for Xu Yuanzhen to return before making a final decision, the outcome might be more certain.

 But in that case, she would no longer be Tang Xiaotang.

What's more, if that situation really happens, no matter how unwilling the Li family is, they may not be willing to fight as hard as they are now.

It is easy to kill them, but it is much more difficult to keep them safely, or to hunt them down.

Even today, if they judged that it was impossible to do anything serious and evacuated Longhu Mountain, Tang Xiaotang would probably only be able to keep a close eye on one target and pursue it. They would also have to be careful not to be divided and attack together to ambush outside the mountain.

 You can leave others alone.

 Li Song and Li Ziyang…

Lei Jun stared at Longhu Mountain in the distance for a long time with no expression on his face, then looked back and looked at the surrounding mountains.

 He took out something, as soft as gauze, as thin as cicada wings, full of spirituality but restrained.

It is the spiritual object that was originally obtained from Bo Hong and Shui Ying, disciples of the Blood River Sect.

Lei Jun looked at the screen that covered the soul, then at Longhu Mountain in the distance, and was silent.

With this treasure and the Xirang Flag in hand, Lei Jun's methods of preventing danger and saving his life can be said to be very clever.

 With preparations in advance, a three-day master alone may not be able to threaten him.

Li Kong and others suffered heavy casualties due to an ambush by the elders of Shangsantian Village in Jinchengzhai, the Holy Land of the Wumen Ghost Path in the Southern Wasteland.

  But different people have different fates.

The lottery for Lei Jun was just a winning lottery with mixed luck and limited risk.

 The reason is this.

 It’s just a pity that the spiritual curtain is a consumable item and only has one chance.

Lei Jun is now thinking about how to make use of this opportunity.

For the first time since traveling to this world, Lei Jun hopes that the ball of light can pay for himself and sign a lottery today.

 Of course he didn’t want to take this path on his own.

On this special day today, Taoist Lei is determined to help people on their way, help them mount their horses, and give them a ride.

The other person is also very special, and it is not easy to send someone off.

“If you plant flowers intentionally, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will create shade.”

Lei Jun raised his eyebrows: "As always, just follow the circumstances and let nature take its course. It depends on everyone's luck."

 He went down the mountain, hid his whereabouts, walked quietly, and slowly approached Longhu Mountain.

While being alert to the surrounding environment, always pay attention to the movement of the light ball in your mind.

I don’t know whether I should be lucky or unlucky.

When Lei Jun came to the Jinque River area at the foot of Longhu Mountain and went up the water, the light ball in his mind suddenly started to flash, and words appeared:

　　【Misfortune causes collapse of the wall, disaster causes division, internal and external affairs are destroyed, and every disaster is transformed into good fortune. 】

They actually gave him three fortune-telling rules:

　　【If you win the lottery, cross the Jinque River Ferry and head towards Longhu Mountain, you will get a fourth-grade opportunity. There is a little risk, so be careful, there will be no future troubles, good luck. 】

　　【Winning the lottery, going down the Jinque River, keeping a secretive whereabouts, acting in a low profile, nothing extra gained, nothing lost, flat. 】

　　【If you win the lottery and go upstream along the Jinque River, you have a chance to get a chance to get the sixth grade, but you may encounter danger, so you should act cautiously and be safe. 】

 Normally speaking, if one is the best and two is the best, the luck is not bad.

 But for Lei Jun now, it was not the fortune he expected.

 Okay, this is a bit advantageous and good-looking... Lei Jun shook his head and laughed.

 The opportunity of a fourth grade is already considerable.

Since this opportunity exists, you shouldn’t miss it.

but…

 Disasters cause collapse of walls, divisions, and internal and external destruction.

Lei Jun already had a rough guess in his mind.

 Either it is related to the Li family or to Huang Tiandao.

 Master Yuan Mobai finally showed his identity card on Longhu Mountain.

Furthermore, as his disciple, Taoist Xiaolei can no longer be a good teacher on Li's side.

Even, the other party may be looking for him?

Lei Jun was calm, his figure was like the night wind, and he quietly passed through the Jinque River Ferry, crossed the mountain stream, and headed towards Longhu Mountain.

The mountain gate is currently covered by a huge altar.

Lei Jun was not impatient and searched for a while in this mountain forest.

His ears twitched, and suddenly he felt someone approaching.

Lei Jun used the Xirang flag to carefully hide his figure.

 After a while, someone approached.

 The visitors also made great efforts to hide their whereabouts.

If Lei Jun himself were not an expert in this field, he might have been deceived.

 “This is the agreed place.” A group of several people were stopping in this area.

Although they carefully checked the surroundings, it was not enough to break through the cover of Lei Jun by the Xirang Banner.

 In turn, Lei Jun observed these people carefully.

 In terms of clothing, the other party has no distinguishing features.

 Looking at the signs of action, you feel like a Confucian monk.

 In terms of appearance…

Lei Jun's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at two of them who looked familiar.

 He had never seen a real person before, only a portrait.

He seems to be a member of the Ye tribe in Jinzhou.

I heard someone in the crowd whisper: "Uncle Qi, after all, there are fewer people coming here this time."

Beside him, a middle-aged man named Lei Jun who looked familiar replied: "We have already started in the north, and the clan's main energy will be focused there for the time being, so we must select our targets carefully."

Someone laughed and said, "It's not difficult to cooperate with Mr. Li as a local coward."

“Speaking of the Li family, Uncle Qi, why do you feel like they can’t hold on anymore?”

The elder of the Ye clan said: "They can only rely on themselves this time. It all depends on whether they can capture the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar."

Ye Clan young man: "In recent years, the Li family has been getting more and more mixed up, becoming rich and poor for a long time. It's not a good situation."

The elder of the Ye clan: "It's useless to talk about this. What's important is what we can get from it.

 It is also necessary to make more predictions and prepare for rainy days.

If the Li family is really unable to hold Longhu Mountain and evacuate this place, we will have to make another arrangement. "

Someone asked softly: "Uncle Qi, if all the four high-level masters of the Li family withdraw, it will certainly retain the foundation to fight back against the Tianshi Mansion, but it may not be a good thing for this clan, right?"

Everyone was silent, but they had similar ideas. The more Li retained his strength, the easier it would be to unite, and the easier it would be for more variables to arise in the future.

“It’s not a bad idea for everyone to evacuate Longhu Mountain safely.”

The old man from the Ye family said: "However, we give priority to contacting and helping Li Zhengxuan and Li Ziyang."

Everyone nodded.

Someone whispered: "It would be even better if I could get the Lei Fatian calligraphy urn from the Taoist Fulu sect..."

 Ye people have been heirs of Confucian classics for thousands of years, and they do not covet the inheritance of other schools, not to mention that Confucianism and Taoism are different.

But mastering the Lei Fatian calligraphy instrument can be used as a bargaining chip. If it advances, it can mobilize Huang Tiandao, and if it retreats, it can tie up the Tianshi Mansion.

 “The most important thing is people.”

The old man of the Ye family said: "It doesn't matter if the Li family really loses this battle. If someone can continue to entangle with the Tianshi Mansion, it is enough for our clan."

 Everyone nodded.

At this time, the person in charge of warning suddenly reminded: "Uncle Qi, the person from the other side is coming."

  The old man of the Ye clan looked into the distance.

Lei Jun, who was quietly hiding aside, also looked into the distance.

In the forest over there, there are a few figures, extremely hidden, approaching with hand signals to join the people of the Ye tribe.

They are all from the Li family.

Lei Jun is relatively familiar with the leader.

 Li Ziyang’s son, Li Xuan.

  PS: 5k chapters.

　　

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