Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 20: Ten Years of Luck and Half-Step Transcendence
Is this what it feels like to be unlucky?
As soon as Lu Dayou made a breakthrough, he was extremely confident in his heart. The reason why he dared to discuss the national law with the Taoist who wanted to die was simply because he was only one realm away from the other.

But in the end, he was beaten away by the opponent at the first sight.

In mid-air, he saw Han Yu lying on the wall, covering his face in shame and anger and crashing into a house.

"What a strong old slob!"

Han Yu saw clearly that the Taoist who wished to die just waved his hand and knocked the man away.

"What a good opportunity! In this situation, Young Master Xiao must take the elixir." Little Liuli said slyly.

Han Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Are you sure I can go in alive to discuss the deal?"

"Just tell me if you want his fire-related magical powers?" Little Liuli said in a baby voice.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll think of a way."

In the inner courtyard, the Taoist who wished to die came in front of Xiao Shui in the air with an indifferent expression. All the members of the Xiao family were silent, and only Xiao Shui was holding on and facing it.

He looked miserable, his body swaying, but his eyes were firm, "You are not a master if you use your strength to bully the weak."

"Since ancient times, the strong have always preyed on the weak."

As the Taoist who wished to die spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the person in mid-air.

A strong feeling of suffocation came over him like a tide. Xiao Shui's face turned red. His hands and feet struggled in vain and he gradually felt powerless.

Han Yu was extremely anxious when he saw this. Just then, Lu Dayou crawled out from a pile of rubble, wearing a sky blue brocade robe with half of its collar stained red.

After giving a grim smile on his spot, he took off into the air again and flew towards the inner courtyard.

"Senior, please stop!"

With a shout, Lu Dayou landed beside Xiao Shui and punched him in the air. The invisible hand that imprisoned Xiao Shui instantly disintegrated.

After falling to the ground, Xiao Shui gasped for breath desperately. After walking on the brink of death, he looked at the Taoist who wanted to die as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"For the sake of your sect, I will spare your life. Please leave."

The Taoist who wished to die frowned as he looked at Lu Dayou who appeared again.

Lu Dayou sighed and shook his head, "I am not only a cultivator, but also a garrison commander. It is really difficult to retreat."

The Taoist who wanted to die looked cold and he no longer intended to show mercy. He took a step forward and a sword appeared in his hand.

Lu Dayou did not dare to be careless. He took a step back with his sword in hand. The old Taoist just slashed down from thin air, and a majestic sword energy came fiercely. Looking at the fierce sword energy, the aftermath alone might be able to collapse half of the house. Lu Dayou gritted his teeth and kicked Xiao Shui away.

The long sword roared, making a buzzing sound. The next moment, Lu Dayou gritted his teeth and raised his hand to swing the sword, "The dragon returns its head."

A blade energy transformed into a flying green dragon, and then it rushed forward resolutely. The sky was filled with sword energy, and the green dragon was entangled with the sword energy and was constantly being consumed.

In just a few breaths, the Azure Dragon was completely disintegrated amid a shrill roar.

Without Qinglong's obstruction, the sword energy completely engulfed Lu Dayou and formed a hurricane that continued to tear apart the field.

Under the strong tearing force, the blue bricks were blown up and crushed, and the surrounding eaves were blown down...

Han Yu quietly grabbed Xiao Shui who was kicked into the corner, and pulled him out of the battle circle without looking back.

"It's you!"

When Xiao Shui saw Han Yu, a desire arose in his heart.

"Do you have any pills left? As long as it can help me get revenge, I am not afraid of any side effects."

Before Han Yu could say anything, Xiao Shui grabbed him and climbed up as if crazy.

"I said the child of destiny needs elixir." Xiao Liuli said proudly.

"Are you sure you're not afraid of any side effects?"

Han Yu confirmed it again and again, because he was scared when he saw the elixir that Xiao Liuli gave him this time.

Ten-year Hexi Pill: Taking this medicine will give you the results of ten years of cultivation. Side effect: It will consume ten years of luck.

"Are you sure that Mr. Xiao can survive with this ten years of good luck? Adding the previous three years, that means he has thirty-nine years of bad luck." This is almost half a lifetime.

Little Liuli said in a baby voice, "People like Xiao Gongzi who are favored by fate are called people of destiny. They are least afraid of the backlash of fate. At most, they will be unlucky, but they will not die."

"So your pill takes away all his remaining luck at once?"

Han Yu had a strange look on his face. Judging from the way Xiao Liuli had been sharpening her knife, he might not only cut the leeks but also pull out the roots of the leeks.

"The rule of the Glazed Bottle is that you cannot plunder it out of thin air. Every pill is produced under fair conditions. I am not taking it, I am exchanging it." The childish voice retorted dissatisfiedly.

Han Yu looked at Xiao Shui at this time and asked him again, "If you spend ten years of luck, you can get the cultivation for the next ten years. Do you still want to eat?"

Xiao Shui calmly stretched out his hand and said, "Eat!"

When he calmly swallowed the pill, a heart-pounding wave continued to vibrate with him as the center.

"What realm is he in?"

Han Yu sensed an aura even more terrifying than that of the Taoist who wished to die, and couldn't help but ask Xiao Liuli.

"Half a step beyond."

When Xiao Shui opened his eyes again, his temperament became extremely cold. He nodded at Han Yu and disappeared instantly without even any sign of movement.

In the inner courtyard, after the hurricane stopped, Lu Dayou's clothes were torn to pieces and his whole body looked as if it had been soaked in blood.

The difference in realm is so huge.

The old Taoist looked indifferent and calmly swung his sword again.

Lu Dayou no longer had the strength to block this sword!
"enough!"

With a light shout, Xiao Shui appeared and threw a punch at the oncoming sword energy.

The fist wind came out as powerful as an ocean wave, destroying the sword energy just by the contact.

"How can it be."

The old Taoist, who had always been indifferent, changed color at this moment.

How could there be such a huge difference in someone's cultivation level before and after?

Xiao Shui looked at the old Taoist with a cold smile on his face.

With a sound of breaking through the air, a huge fist suddenly appeared in front of the Taoist who was seeking death.

In the eyes of the old Taoist, the fist kept getting bigger and bigger. He wanted to dodge with a look of horror, but his whole body was stunned, and he felt like he was nailed to the spot.

"What...what's going on?"

The old Taoist was startled for a moment, and the next moment, a fist came hitting him. He let out a scream, "Ah!" and was hit high into the air like a sandbag.

Xiao Shui stood on one side, glancing at him with a slightly cold look in his eyes, a burning breath rising from him.

drink!
Four fire dragons instantly appeared from his body and flew towards the sky.

The old Taoist looked horrified, and with difficulty he stood still in mid-air, and shouted shrilly, "Ming Wang, don't move."

He quickly formed seals with his hands, his true energy continued to flow, and a mysterious aura continued to flow through his body.

The fire dragon arrived in the blink of an eye, and kept biting him. It only lasted for a moment before the old Taoist vomited blood and broke free, unable to move.

The flames continued to burn, and only screams could be heard. After a moment, an extremely dark body fell heavily to the ground, hitting everyone's nerves hard.

Everyone around was dumbfounded, especially Wang Xuanbei, whose face was extremely pale.
"That day, you bullied and humiliated me. Today, you brought people to the Xiao family and killed my clansmen. Most of the Xiao family was destroyed. You deserve to die."

After dealing with the old Taoist, Xiao Shui turned his attention to the half-dead Wang Xuanbei.

“No…no, please…”

Wang Xuanbei was trembling all over, begging for mercy, but he saw a divine fire suddenly falling down, and a fire man was struggling and letting out a series of terrifying screams...

(End of this chapter)