Chapter 271 Weilong
"Sure enough, luck is analog currency!"

Zhu Qi seems to have found the root of everything.

Only those who use Qiyun as a simulated currency are qualified to predict the future.

But also because of the use of simulated currency, his luck will always be very low, which is outrageously low.

And slaying demons to get simulated coins is exactly the same as what Princess Ao Qing said about slaying demons for the human race and gaining luck.

"It seems that we should be cautious in future simulations, and I don't know how much ordinary one-level luck can be."

10,000+, hundreds of thousands, or millions?

He must be the first one who can visualize and digitize luck.

Zhu Qi handed Wei Long to Li Dongliang, and took a talisman that he wrote and drew: "This talisman can block all gold and weapons in the world. You are not afraid of all diseases and invulnerable to all poisons. Let him wear it well. From now on Don't leave your body, it's a gift from me as a master."

It is not an exaggeration to say that the three realms of Shu Dao imitate the talisman drawn by Qin Lai's Talisman Sword.

This is also a treasure among monks, let alone among mortals.

Li Dongliang came to his senses and quickly tucked the talisman into his young master's clothes: "Thank you god!"

"Haha, let's go, let me go out and have a look at the so-called demon way."

At the very beginning, Zhu Qi dealt with the forces of the mortal rivers and lakes, starting from the Ninth Realm of Martial Dao, but in the world of Dayan, the Great Yan is powerful, unlike in the Qinglan Star, the human kingdom is only raised in captivity. It is convenient to harvest luck.

He secretly said in his heart: "There must be other more effective ways to obtain luck, captivity is absolutely not advisable! But now that we know the relationship between luck and simulated currency, the rest is just to use time to explore."

Pushing open the door, there are soldiers standing outside.

Dressed in battle armor similar to Li Dongliang, and holding a bow in his hand.

Seeing a young man coming out of the temple, the soldiers surrounding the Dragon Girl Temple were taken aback, but none of them put down their longbows.

Whoever comes out today must die!

"Elder Xian, be careful!" Li Dongliang followed behind.

Li Dongliang just showed his head.

"Fire arrows!"

A low voice came out.

collapse!collapse!
The bowstring trembled, and the rain of arrows struck.

But then, whether it was Li Dongliang or the soldiers who shot the arrows, they all saw that unforgettable scene.

Zhu Qi remained motionless, but the overwhelming arrows stopped.

Then... the arrows turned around one after another.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh..."

The arrow flew back and knocked down all the soldiers!
Although he hurt people, Zhu Qi didn't kill anyone. These are all the vitality left for his registered disciples.

Since promoting one's own family can also gain luck, why not support one's own disciples to strengthen the family?Earning two or three points of luck is blood earning.

But right now, this group of injured people were nailed to the ground by arrows, and they couldn't move. After they get up, everything will be settled. As long as they are not fools, they all know that they should do their best to assist Wei Long.

The seemingly menacing attack fell silent in an instant.

"Let's go," Zhu Qi said, "I'll take you back and take back the Wei family!"

Li Dongliang left the Dragon Girl Temple with the young master in his arms. He looked around at the elites who fell to the ground after being shot, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It may be a great fortune that my little young master can become the registered disciple of this expert!
"How?" Zhu Qi asked.

"Hui Xianren" Li Dongliang pointed to the east: "Yuncheng is two hundred miles away."

"go!"

Zhu Qi grabbed Li Dongliang and rose into the air.

"Fly, did I fly?" Li Dongliang almost didn't hold the baby in his arms, feeling his legs trembling, Li Dongliang once again confirmed that the Wei family had received great fortune, and at the same time, he also confirmed one thing, that demon way is over!
Yuncheng, Weifu.

A middle-aged man with a goatee raised his wine glass.

Pour the red wine into the cup, shake it gently, put it on the tip of your nose and sniff it, then bring the cup to your mouth, and drink the fine wine in one gulp.

"Good wine~" the middle-aged man with a goatee sighed.

"Nephew is so elegant"

Goatee quickly stood up, opened the door and walked out, only to see a person standing in the air.

"Uncle!" He bowed respectfully.

"Yeah." The uncle landed, a young man who looked much younger than the goatee. The other party nodded and said, "Nephew Liu, you really like the things you do, so you specially sent me to assist you, nephew."

The goatee quickly shook his head: "Uncle Shi was joking, stealing luck is heresy. I don't have the talent for cultivation, so I want to take the crooked way of stealing luck. If I can fly like Shishu, how can I rack my brains to get rid of it?" Playing tricks in the mortal world?"

"Hahaha, that's right, strength is the foundation." The young uncle's compliment to his nephew was very useful: "However, if you can stiffen a famous family in a country, Li Daitao, and hold the Wei family in your hands, it will play a big role. Because of you, our sect may have a chance to rise to the next level."

"That's what disciples should do."

The goatee hurriedly said: "By the way, uncle, I just found a bottle of fine wine from Wei's house. It is said to be 200 years old."

"Oh? Then I must try it."

The two entered the room and each poured a glass of wine.

"Which step have we reached?" the young uncle poured the wine into his mouth and asked after shouting a good drink.

Goatee complained in his heart that the other party didn't know how to taste wine and spoiled the fine wine, but he still replied respectfully: "Wei Long, the last heir of the Wei family, escaped today, but the uncle doesn't need to care, I sent the elite of the Wei family to go Hunting down, even if you can't kill him...I'll say you've already killed him."

"Without identity, even if a child is still alive, it is useless."

"My nephew is good at planning, but my uncle is not as good as you." The young uncle said, "Come on, come on."

Although the goatee was heartbroken, he still kept smiling on the surface. He poured a glass of wine for the other party, and just about to pour himself a glass, when he suddenly heard a sound from the outside world.

"Immortal...Immortal, this is here, this is the Wei Mansion!"

Along with the voice of a panicked man, there was the cry of a baby.

"Huh?" Goatee frowned, the situation was a bit beyond his expectations.

"Don't panic." The uncle on the opposite side said indifferently: "Brother sent me here to solve this matter."

"Then I'll have you, Uncle Lao."

The two put down their wine glasses and walked outside together.

Goatee saw the escaped man Li Dongliang and the child in his arms at a glance, and then looked at the young man standing beside Li Dongliang, Goatee couldn't help frowning.

He doesn't know each other.

Either the other party is a casual cultivator, or a monk from outside the mainland.

However, will monks from outside the mainland come to meddle in the trivial matters here?

Just like the so-called mainland, it is just a small island in the Raksha Sea Realm. They are all just ants on the small island, playing the game of dominating the king in a tiny place that the Raksha Dragon King doesn't like at all.

"This friend..." the young uncle stepped forward, his aura was outwardly released, and the aura of Feitian was pressing towards the other party unabashedly: "Personal grievances, please don't interfere, so as not to lose your life. Seeing that you are young, if it is because of this matter It's a pity to take your life...Are you right?"

Li Dongliang was so overwhelmed by that breath that he subconsciously took two steps back. Strange to say, Li Dongliang stood behind Zhu Qi, and the pressure disappeared immediately.

Goatee didn't think there was a problem with his uncle's methods.

There are four Flying Apsaras in the door, my little uncle is the youngest, and the earliest to be promoted to Flying Apsaras, the 32-year-old Flying Apsaras is definitely a genius of the sky, and even my master said that if he has enough luck, his little master Uncle can even become a fairy!

Become a fairy, that is something that a goatee would never dare to think about in his life.

But the next scene made Goatee's scalp tingle.

The young man raised his hand a little, and in the next moment, the handsome young master in the Flying Heaven Realm's brain exploded, and the headless corpse fell to the ground, blood spilling all over the floor.

The most talented little martial uncle in the sect, just died like this?

As simple as crushing an ant to death?
In just a moment, Goatee figured out his current situation, and immediately thought of a way to save his life.

"Senior, spare your life! Senior, spare your life!" Goatee knelt on the ground and kowtowed non-stop: "I only know the law, and the current situation of the Wei family is what the elders in the sect asked me to do! Please, senior, spare my life!"

"The evil way harms people, the immortal, we must not let him go!" Li Dongliang was afraid that Zhu Qi would really agree to let the goatee go, so he strode up to the goatee with a broken knife in his hand, and slashed it down neatly.

In an instant, blood spattered.

The child in his arms watched this scene and burst into tears.

"Revenge, revenge!" Li Dongliang held the child in his arms: "Did you see it?"

Children don't understand hatred, they just cry out of fear.

"Cheer up, hahahaha! Thank you immortal!"

Zhu Qi didn't care about the life and death of the goatee at all. Although he was not cold-blooded and indifferent, since he chose Wei Long as his registered disciple, the camp was selected.

It is only right and proper to help a disciple's family to avenge the destruction of the whole family.

Zhu Qi said: "Since you are refreshed, let's quickly reorganize the Wei family. For my registered disciple, I can stay here for a few days."

"Yes!"

With Zhu Qi sitting in the town, Li Dongliang quickly gathered the previous strength of the Wei family. Now that Wei Long is here and the Wei family is orthodox, no one can turn the tide.

With Zhu Qi, Li Dongliang was also more confident than ever, and even took this opportunity to kill several sworn enemies of the Wei family.

Of course, there are monks backing the other party's family, but the scene of Zhu Qi killing the young uncle that night was too shocking. The monks who thought they were not in the flying sky could only watch their years of hard work turn into bubbles with heartache, and watch those families one by one. It was slaughtered and annexed by the Wei family.

The sun is shining.

On the west coast of the mainland, fourteen people gathered here, silently watching the turbulent sea.

The horizon in the distance was suddenly separated. From the sea, a giant tortoise broke through the waves and landed in front of the 14 people like a hill.

"I've seen Guixian!" 14 people hurriedly greeted with question marks.

The strength of this "Turtle Immortal" is at the Flying Heaven Realm, and the 14 people present are all at the Flying Heaven Realm, and they are not afraid of it one-on-one.

But the 14 people did not dare to show any disrespect. They are so respectful when they know who is behind this turtle fairy.

"Young Master already knows about it," the giant tortoise said, "Don't worry, you sects are also diligent in worshiping on weekdays. This time, Young Master will not ignore things."

The 14 people were overjoyed: "Thank you, Shaojun, I don't know when...?"

"today!"

A dragon roar came from a distance.

The giant tortoise immediately lay down on the ground.

The 14 people looked up, and saw a tens of feet green dragon with yellow spots on its body flying towards the sky, swinging its tail.

Long Wei was released, and everyone couldn't help but their legs were sore and weak, and they all knelt on the ground.

They are only at the sky-flying state at most, but the young master in front of him is at the peak of the out-of-the-body state, and as a dragon, he has a unique physical advantage, even compared to the gods in the sky.

The most important thing is that Shaojun has a good father and an uncle who is the leader of the Raksha Sea Realm.

The green dragon fell to the ground and turned into a handsome young man.

"My young master is very curious," said the young master, "Who would dare to stroke the beard on my young master's head?"

"The reason is that the Wei family supported by my Chi Jian sect in the common world." A middle-aged man came out respectfully and said, "My junior and disciple were killed by a mysterious strong man."

"Oh? So he doesn't know that you are my Shaojun's people?" Shaojun asked.

The one who spoke again was not the middle-aged man of the Chi Jian Sect, but a woman who looked as ugly as a Rakshasa ghost: "After the master of the Chi Jian Sect died, the Wei family pointed the finger at the ordinary family we helped, We also came forward to discuss with that strong man, and reported your name, Young Master, but that man ignored your name!"

"He also said that he has never heard of any young master."

"Insanity!"

The young master had a bad expression: "I'm going to take a look today, young master, who gave him the courage to ignore my dragon clan in the Raksha sea world! Lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Wei's house.

Zhu Qi sat on the rocking chair, enjoying the sunbath.

The Wei family is developing, and his simulated coins are also increasing, but the increase is very slow. It is estimated that the Wei family only increases two simulated coins after eliminating one opponent.

Now Zhu Qi has 250 analog coins, no more, no less.

"Earning is slow, spending is fast, but there should be no danger in Qinglan Star."

The best way is to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

But monsters don't come around very often.

Zhu Qi suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "If the Wei family is destroyed after I leave, will my luck be deducted?"

Beside him, a burst of foam and steam flickered.

Under the sun, a rainbow rolled out.

In the rainbow light, Princess Aoqing came and sat on the chair beside Zhu Qi. She picked up a fruit and said, "With you, there will be no destruction."

"That's right" Zhu Qi nodded.

"Aw!" Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky.

Zhu Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that there were more than a dozen flying sky realms floating above Wei's house.

Li Dongliang, a part-time male mother, heard the voice and was startled when he saw a dozen flying fairies.

"Immortal, are you alright?"

Li Dongliang couldn't tell the difference in the strength of the gods. The dozen or so people above his head could fly, and Zhu Qi could also fly, indicating that they might be at the same level.

"Go back to see the child." Zhu Qi waved his hand: "Don't worry."

"Yes" Li Dongliang chose to believe in Zhu Qi, because he had no other choice.

Among the dozens of people, one looked down at Zhu Qi: "My friend, don't be too domineering. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with some strength. You must know that there is a sky beyond the sky!"

They guessed that Zhu Qi was a master of the Out-of-Aperture Realm, and a gap in one realm could make a world of difference in strength.

"You want to do something to me?" Zhu Qi nodded: "That's fine, save my apprentice from trouble in the future, just do it directly."

"Insanity"

Everyone sneered: "Even if you are stronger than us, so what? You will die today, do you know that this world is called the Raksha Sea Realm? And do you know that the Dragon Clan is the master of the Raksha Sea Realm?"

Zhu Qi turned his head to look at Princess Ao Qing, and asked, "Is your father here?"

Judging from the tone of the other party, it seemed that Lord Raksha Dragon had arrived.

"No." Ao Qing shook his head: "But someone I know is here."

She looked above the clouds: "Can't you come out?"

The clouds parted, and a green dragon with yellow spots on its body slowly flew down: "I have seen the princess, I have seen... Zhu Longjun!"

At this time, Qinglong Shaojun had the desire to kill someone.

The person these idiots were talking about turned out to be Zhu Qi, they didn't know, didn't Master Qinglong know?

Zhu Qi easily killed a master of the first realm.

Moreover, his father, Lord Qinglong, was severely injured by vomiting blood from the beating, and his injuries have not healed until now.

"Xiao...Xiaolong was just passing by." Shaojun said: "Xiaolong heard that these people intend to do something wrong to Mr. Zhu Long, so he gathered them here! Today, Xiaolong will do his best to help you, Mr. Zhulong, to eradicate the grass!"

Before the 14 people could react, Shaojun had already charged at them with anger.

This is a simple massacre, 14 people, none of them have the ability to resist.

Before they died, Shaojun's angry curse came from their ears: "Trash, you are trying to kill me. If I, Shaojun, have a chance to escape this time, I will definitely destroy all of your sects!"

Why would the young master of the Dragon Clan treat someone with respect?

Why did I and others be slaughtered by Shaojun.

But no one will care about why they are wondering.

The young master fell to the ground, and bowed respectfully in the form of a human being: "Zhu Longjun...I..."

Zhu Qi said: "Thank you, Shaojun, for helping me solve a lot of trouble."

"Haha, Mr. Zhu Long, you are being polite. Xiaolong will go back now." After speaking, Shaojun was afraid that Zhu Qi would hinder him, so he flicked his tail and rushed to the sky, disappearing without a trace.

(End of this chapter)

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