fifth form

Chapter 2379: Heaven's Movement

"You can actually use a little bit of magic power. It seems that Li Shang does have some talent!"

Zhang Xuezhou doesn't need sleep, and Zhenyuan Shenjun also has little need for sleep.

Nearing three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xuezhou saw Zhenyuan God who came for his midnight patrol.

"I would like to thank the God for his help this time," Zhang Xuezhou said with a bow.

"It's just that I'm bored living in Anle Palace, so I wanted to talk to you, but I didn't expect to run into you." Zhenyuan Divine Lord said: "I heard from the corner that Princess Liu Ling's attitude towards you is quite wavering. She wants to take advantage of you, but she's also worried about getting involved in trouble!"

"It's human nature," Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

"She said you are a loser who often picks up good fortunes but can't keep them," said Zhenyuan Shenjun.

“It’s a bit overwhelming!”

Zhang Xuezhou spread his hands helplessly.

He has had a lot of good things happen to him over the years, but not many of them ended in disgrace.

Although he missed a lot of good fortune, Zhang Xuezhou continued to develop upward overall. He was used to seeing watermelons and ending up picking up sesame seeds, and he had a high psychological tolerance for this.

"Let's not talk about the distant past," Zhang Xuezhou said, "Let's just talk about that Cynomorium songaricum. I couldn't catch it at that time!"

"Cynomorium songaricum!"

Zhenyuan God snorted twice, thinking that Zhang Xuezhou could at least get some good luck. He just watched from the side and not only did he not get any benefit, but he ended up looking very upset.

"Your luck is indeed much better than that of ordinary people!"

Whether it was the Cynomorium songaricum or the poisonous leaves on the Soul-Breaking Ridge, Zhenyuan Shenjun did not gain any advantage, but Zhang Xuezhou got some good luck.

Although Zhang Xuezhou's ending was a bit bad, at least he had enjoyed some benefits, unlike Zhenyuan Shenjun who did not even enjoy any benefits.

Both of them took Cynomorium songaricum and poisonous tree leaves, but their endings were completely different.

Zhenyuan Shenjun pondered for a few seconds and couldn't help but feel moved.

“If you, Holy Son, are a person with great luck but cannot hold on to it, perhaps you could learn the luck-control technique from the Holy Land of Kunlun, and gain an excellent ability to assist your body,” suggested the God Zhenyuan.

"The art of the holy land's destiny?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully, and then quickly said, "I hope the Lord God can teach me!"

"I can't teach you, I can't teach you," Zhenyuan Divine Lord shook his head and said, "But the Holy Son can learn!"

"Oh?"

"Although I have read the ten thousand volumes of inheritance in the Holy Land, this does not include the art of destiny," Zhenyuan Divine Lord said, "Only the Emperor and Empress know the mysteries of this. If the Holy Son is sincere in learning, I believe the Emperor will not be stingy!"

"I will definitely ask when I have a chance." Zhang Xuezhou nodded and said, "But the cultivation of the world has been developed for thousands of years. Can the luck technique of the holy land still count?"

"Holy Son, there is no need to worry whether the Holy Land's Qi and Luck Technique is outdated or not suitable for the present!"

As if he had guessed what Zhang Xuezhou wanted to express, Zhenyuan God waved his hand, indicating that what Zhang Xuezhou was worried about was unlikely to happen.

“The Heavenly Court was founded on the luck,” said Zhenyuan Divine Lord. “From Donghuang Taiyi to Dijun, and then to Emperor Haotian, it has been continuously promoted by people with great luck and wisdom for thousands of years. Even if the world has developed for another thousand years, it is difficult for any place to have a foundation in luck that exceeds Kunlun Holy Land!”

"What you said makes me want to go back to the holy land to take a look now," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"Can you wait a moment?"

Zhenyuan God pointed at himself, his face full of helplessness.

The outer buildings of the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams formation of Broken Soul Ridge have not yet been constructed, and since he had fulfilled the promise of the Empress Dowager to stay in Anle Palace, Zhenyuan Shenjun felt that he could not get away for the time being.

And when Zhang Xuezhou returns to the Holy Land, he won't get what he wants just by asking. He has to give the Holy Land some face and please the Emperor and Empress before he can be taught normally.

It is a bit difficult to gain honor by making achievements in the Kunlun Holy Land. Zhenyuan Shenjun feels that Zhang Xuezhou can only please the Emperor and others by taking out his anger on himself.

He motioned Zhang Xuezhou to wait a moment. When he was ready to be beaten, Zhang Xuezhou could happily report the news and then ask the emperor to teach him.

"You've thought about so much!"

Zhang Xuezhou exclaimed in surprise.

"It's the same for the Saint Girl practicing in the Holy Land," said Zhenyuan Divine Lord. "The Holy Land doesn't support idlers. It's impossible to give them away for no reason. I'm also responsible for raising fruit trees there. If the Saint wants the Emperor and Empress to teach in person, I'm afraid I need to do something to avoid being rejected!"

"Too!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about his experiences when he entered the Kunlun Holy Land, and finally felt that the price he paid over the years was very low. But it was one thing for the Emperor and Empress to take the initiative to teach or reward, and it was another thing for Zhang Xuezhou to ask for help.

He finally agreed with what Zhenyuan Shenjun said and indicated that he would abide by the rules of Kunlun Holy Land.

"The ladies asked me to bring some fine wine. I'll need to find some traditional wine-making methods. Maybe they'll come in handy!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the many things involved in the Kunlun Holy Land, and the need to take care of everything. He felt that his relationship in the Holy Land couldn't be too bad, otherwise he would have to resort to last-minute help when needed.

"The Holy Land has a 100-year covenant. If the Holy Son can fight and come out on top, that would be a good thing!"

Zhang Xuezhou was thinking about his own situation, and Zhenyuan Shenjun was also worried about the fact that he was not fully prepared.

If Zhang Xuezhou doesn't want to get beaten and humiliated and help Zhang Xuezhou, he can do something else for the Kunlun Holy Land.

Zhenyuan God thought for a while and couldn't help but recommend that Zhang Xuezhou try to participate in the Hundred Years' Agreement in two years.

Being able to withstand a blow from Zhenyuan Divine Lord, Zhenyuan Divine Lord felt that even if Zhang Xuezhou could not defeat others, at least he would not bring shame to the Kunlun Holy Land.

Especially since Zhang Xuezhou has found a way to unlock Yang's magic power, he will most likely be back to normal in about two years, and his combat strength should be even stronger.

Zhenyuan Divine Lord made gestures repeatedly, indicating that Zhang Xuezhou could make preparations early, and that he would surely be able to rely on this to obtain personal instruction from the Emperor in the future.

"We can't bring valuables to a hundred-year agreement. I don't have anything to prepare, right?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully.

"The Hundred Years Agreement prohibits the use of valuables and sharp weapons to injure others, but it does not prohibit the use of elixirs, talismans, small array devices, etc." Zhenyuan Divine Lord said: "If we can borrow appropriate external forces to help, it will definitely be beneficial to the Holy Son!"

"Then I'll be more careful next time!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded, indicating that he would be more careful in the future.

"I'll look around in Anle Palace and bring it back if I see anything suitable for you," Zhenyuan Shenjun guaranteed.

"That's great," Zhang Xuezhou said happily.

Compared to my own search, Anle Palace is obviously wealthy and powerful, and Zhenyuan Shenjun can also find some useful things.

Zhenyuan God agreed to the task, and Zhang Xuezhou had a very pleasant conversation with the other party, without any trace of the depressed mood he had when he just woke up.

"The woman sent by the Huainan Palace to stay with me seems to be awake. We have to talk about something else!"

Zhang Xuezhou was happily communicating with Zhenyuan God. When the gong for the fourth watch was struck, his ears moved involuntarily, and he felt that it was inconvenient for the two of them to continue chatting like the "Son of God" and the "God".

He whispered, which made Zhenyuan Shenjun chuckle twice, and then he stepped into the night sky.

The wind and waves rose, and the body of Zhenyuan Shenjun floated away in the night sky, obviously not interfering in Zhang Xuezhou's family affairs.

Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to jump off the roof.

"Master, can't you sleep at night?"

In the room dimly lit by a small oil lamp, Aqiao turned over and listened to the sounds outside the room again.

When Zhang Xuezhou pushed the door open, she spoke quickly.

"I couldn't sleep," Zhang Xuezhou shrugged.

"Master must be anxious to cure his physical illness, which is why he can't sleep well," Aqiao said as she got up.

"I'm not that anxious. This matter can't be rushed," Zhang Xuezhou shook his head.

"Do you want me to cooperate with the recuperation now?"

Aqiao took off her clothes and came up to me with a red face.

No matter how much experience you have, it is no match for real combat. Zhang Xuezhou was stripped of his clothes by Aqiao and was brought close to her, so his face inevitably turned a little red.

He spoke a few mumbled words to Aqiao, and then heard a familiar panting sound in the courtyard.

Before daybreak, Rong Tianding climbed over the wall in the middle of the night.

"Cousin, it's a big deal!"

Rong Tianding shouted from outside.

Before Rong Tianding pushed the door open and came in, Zhang Xuezhou glanced at Aqiao, who was half-naked, and then pushed the door open and went out.