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Chapter 687 Great Demon 50
The smile in Bai Ze's eyes intensified a little, saying that this is Tan You. What he said just now was so righteous that it was a little intimidated.

Kong Que patted Tan You's shoulder vigorously: "Jin Huan, you are really willing to let go."

Tan You covered his chest and said, "I really don't want to give it up, but that luck belongs to the demon race, not just me. I have no reason to monopolize it."

The Bungarus King smiled and said, "If I give you this luck now, what will you do?"

Tan You said without hesitation: "Go back to where you came from. This is the destiny of the demon race, so it belongs to all demon races. If possible, it would be best to be slightly biased towards the plant race, as it is difficult for the plant race to awaken their spiritual wisdom."

"Unlike the beasts or birds with scales and armor that possess strong combat power, their skin is thin and their blood is fragile, so it is difficult for them to survive. If they are blessed by luck, the grass and trees can grow rapidly."

Han Jiao was not happy: "It is also difficult for us to overcome the tribulation normally. It is true that it is difficult for the Jinhuan and the plant clan to grow, but it is not easy for us normally either."

Tan You: "Take care of the weak, but there must be a time limit. After the Grass and Wood Clan becomes stronger, the luck should be shared equally among the clans. But now that the Grass and Wood Clan is weak, it needs more care."

The cold dragon was barely satisfied, and the Bungarus King suddenly spoke up: "Little Jinzi, look up."

Tan You looked up in response, and all the cultivators and big monsters looked up as well. They saw that in full view of everyone, a crack appeared in the sky, and a colorful small object that looked like a spirit stone fell from the crack and landed right in front of Tan You.

Tan You stretched out his hand: "This... is luck?"

"Well, this is the fortune of the demon race that has been stolen by humans in the past 20,000 years. Little Jinzi, it is in your hands now, you can do whatever you want with it."

The tone of the King of Bungarus was full of temptation: "Now that you have actually held it in your hands, you are really not tempted at all?"

"Please don't tempt me," Tan You rolled her eyes, "I am indeed moved, but I am not the kind of person who goes back on my words."

As she spoke, she took a deep breath, her voice clear and resounding throughout the entire world of immortal cultivation: "Today, I, the Golden Ring Snake Clan, swear an oath to heaven and earth that the four parts of the demon race's fortune that were once stolen by humans will now be returned to their original owners."

"Because the Grass and Wood Clan is gradually declining, the luck is now tilted towards the Grass and Wood Clan by three points. After the Grass and Wood Clan forms its own world, all the races of the Demon Clan will share the luck again."

As soon as Tan You finished her oath, a complex pattern appeared under her feet, obviously indicating that her oath had come true.

And just after the oath to heaven and earth came true, the luck in Tan You's hands dissipated into wisps of green smoke, which either sank into the bodies of the big monsters present, or flew towards the distant Ten Directions Mountains.

Seeing these fortunes flying away, all the human cultivators were jealous. But what could they do? There was a golden ring snake king watching them. Besides, this was the fortune of the demon race that was stolen by the human race. Anyone with a bit of shame would not dare to take it at this time.

Tan You naturally also saw the bit of luck that had entered her head. Compared with the huge number of monsters, this bit of luck was like a strand of hair and could almost be ignored.

Was this luck for her or for the original owner? Anyway, Tan You didn't feel that the luck entering her body had changed anything for her. She was still the weak, pitiful and helpless tenth-level little golden ring snake.

Seeing the fortune return to the demon clan, Jingyue's eyes were full of anger. As a senior official of the Buddhist sect, he certainly knew some of the sect's secrets. But he didn't expect that the demon clan actually found out, and chose to reveal this matter nakedly on the day of his ascension.

When he returns to the Ninth Heaven, will the sect blame him for this incident? After all, from the past to the present, the shadow of this golden ring snake has been involved in everything. Why is she everywhere?
Thinking of this, Jingyue did not delay any longer. He used his secret technique, and soon the soul of the monk in the wide robe and big sleeves disintegrated bit by bit until it disappeared.

Tan You curled his lips: "You run pretty fast." Kong Que was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "Why don't you use your God-trapping Formation?"

Tan You rolled his eyes: "That's for people with physical bodies. He doesn't even have a body, how can we keep him? Now we've been remembered, and we won't be able to live a peaceful life in the future."

Kong Que immediately jumped away from Tan You: "It's you who is remembered, it has nothing to do with me. Jin Huan, this is none of my business."

Tan You was tired: "Is it so realistic? Didn't we agree to share the difficulties?"

Peacock said confidently: "You are blessed by heaven and earth, how can we compare with you? Besides, your ancestors have been very kind to you, but my ancestors have not shown up yet. I have no ancestors to support me when I get into trouble."

Tan You raised an eyebrow: "Really? It's good to have a big shot. Our goal today has not been accomplished. Forget about the reincarnation technique. This time we have completely offended the Dead Buddha Sect."

Qinglian, who had been playing dumb since the appearance of the Bungarus King, spoke weakly at this time: "Reincarnation technique? I know."

"You know?" Canglong was still feeling lost, but upon hearing this, he immediately took Qinglian's soul into his hands and said, "Do you really know? Are you lying to me?"

Qinglian nodded vigorously: "I know, I have been in the Buddhist sect for so many years, and I know a lot of Buddhist secrets."

Tan You couldn't help but laugh. What is this called? Losing in one place, gaining in another? It didn't seem quite appropriate, but who cares? As long as the result was achieved in the end, that was the best.

Tan You, Kong Que, Bai Ze and other big monsters were about to go down, but Qing Ming stopped. He looked at Shi Miao who was sitting on the high seat with a complicated look in his eyes.

Bai Ze patted his shoulder and said, "If you want to settle the cause and effect, then take this opportunity to settle it. Anyway, her sword skills are broken now. Even if she is now in the fusion stage, you and her are not without the ability to fight."

Qingming nodded in response, and Shi Miao, who had been silent, slowly raised her head. She inevitably thought of the fortune Qianji had told her back then, which was a very bad omen, with no chance of survival.

And the scenes I had foreseen...

But even so, Shi Miao was fierce after all, and she stood on the platform in a flash.

"Jingyue is gone. As his son, killing you is the same thing. I can use you as a sacrifice to the sword!" Before she finished speaking, she drew out the bloodthirsty sword on her back.

At this moment, there were cracks all over the bloodthirsty sword, and it seemed that it would break in the next second.

Tan You just clicked his tongue and said, "Let's go down, Qing Ming will take care of it."

Han Jiao said frivolously: "After all, he is a kid from our Monster City. Are you so confident about him?"

Tan You: "Why should I worry? It is in its prime, while Shi Miao is already on the decline. Moreover, her path has been shattered, and now she is just struggling to survive. Qingming's victory is inevitable."

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