You eloped with the son of luck, and now you regret it and come to me for help?

Chapter 31 Lu Ren himself is a Taotie!
The south of Luoyun Secret Realm.

"cough!"

The half-white-haired old man covered his chest, exhaled in pain, took out a pill, barely suppressed his injuries, and then immediately sat cross-legged in meditation.

After Mei Yulong finished regulating his breathing, he opened his eyes, which were filled with intense hatred.

Originally, he didn't need to get hurt! But he met his enemy!
Now, except for him, no one survived. The water in the Luoyun Secret Realm is too deep. It is worthy of being a ten thousand year old secret realm.

He also hated Lu Ren more and more.

If Lu Ren had not killed Ming Cheng, he would have lost a helper. How could he have been in such a mess!

Now, not only is he in a mess, but he also has to worry about what will happen after he leaves the secret realm.

Mingcheng is the elder of Qingyun Sect, and his biological father is still alive in this world.

That person is the Qingyun Sect's Grand Elder, who has been in seclusion for a long time and is close to ascending to heaven!
Although Mingcheng is already very old, he is the only descendant of that powerful person in the Tianxuan Continent.

If he died in the secret realm, the mighty man would be angry with Qingyun Sect, not to mention Mei Yulong.

Mei Yulong felt more and more regretful.

He took one more pill to calm his surging blood and energy, then he went into a relatively safe place and lay dormant patiently.

He can't die!

He wanted to survive and bring the news out, to let Qingyun Sect know that the real culprit was Lu Ren, and to put all the blame on Lu Ren, so as to make amends for his crime!
……

Nanzhou, Wuliangmen.

The young monk who was guarding outside a remote ancient residence was dozing off when he heard a continuous crackling sound of something breaking.

He jumped up almost immediately with fright, and rushed in to take a look. His eyes were bloodshot, and he ran out screaming.

"Oh no, oh no, Master Jiufang's life tablet is broken!"

The people who heard the news rushed to the room where the horoscope was kept, checked it several times, and looked grim.

"Senior Brother Jiufang's life card is actually broken!"

A monk with a feminine appearance had a flash of ferocity in his eyes, and his words were as venomous as a venomous snake.

"Damn it, I don't even know where he died! I want to find his burial place!"

He threw off his gray robe and strode out of the door, but after only one step, a slow Buddhist chant came from behind him.

"Jiu Hui, where are you going?"

Jiuhui, also known as the feminine monk, turned around and saw the old monk dressed in ancient yellow, looking at him calmly.

Those eyes were so penetrating, as if they had seen everything clearly, that Jiu Hui couldn't help but lower his head, but the next second he raised his head again, refusing to admit defeat.

"I want to find the burial place of Senior Brother Jiufang!"

He spoke every word with great emphasis, and it was deeply engraved in my mind.

"When the soul he left in the temple dissipated three hundred years ago, he said that his body must have been trapped somewhere, or died somewhere."

"I wanted to look for him then, but you wouldn't let me. Now Senior Brother Jiufang's life tablet is broken!"

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes were almost bleeding.

"No one can stop me. I want to bring back Senior Brother Jiufang's body!"

Monk Tongbei sighed sadly, as if muttering to himself, and shook his head and sighed again.

"Every senior of my Wuliang Sect who is about to ascend to heaven will leave a wisp of soul in the temple. Back then, you were picked up by Senior Jiufang, who taught you personally and named you Jiuhui, because he wanted you to know how to repent. Now, a hundred years have passed, and instead of calming down, you have become even more paranoid."

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have let you go. Jiuhui, you should repent now."

"I will never allow you to provoke this cause and effect!"

He spoke eloquently, word by word, surrounding Jiuhui. In the face of Jiuhui's bloodshot eyes, Tong Bei did not look at him, but just turned the Buddhist beads quickly.

"I... don't..." Jiu Hui didn't even finish his sentence before he was forced to close his eyes and fall down among the overlapping lotus flowers.

Tong Bei sighed deeply, chanted the Buddha's name again, and said slowly: "Yuan Jing, send your brother back to rest."

The young monk next to him didn't dare to breathe, and quickly picked up the person and hurriedly carried him back to the meditation room.

The only monk left was Tong Bei, who kept twirling his rosary beads and looking up at the sky.

“Senior Jiufang… this karma shouldn’t fall on Jiuhui!”

"He will never be a match for the man who is to answer the call, Patriarch Lu Ren. Sigh... let's delay it as long as possible."

He smiled bitterly and lowered his head. When he lowered his head, there was a clear look in his eyes as if he could see everything clearly.

In the Luoyun Secret Realm, Lu Ren was playing with the wooden fish in his hand, with Qiongqi as his support, sweeping the secret realm step by step.

This wooden fish is quite interesting. It can seal strange fire and also seal living beings. It is indeed rare.

After a period of recuperation, Luo Yu's soul and body have become much more solid. Now he is next to Lu Ren and is telling him honestly about the secret realm.

One third of the opportunities and guidance along the way were pointed out by her.

"That's about all I know. I don't know much. I'm just a fragment of the soul."

"This is a fragment of a small world that was torn apart. My main soul found this place and chose it as a place of practice. Hundreds of years passed quickly, and I was buried here with Monk Jiufang. We set up a legacy and waited for the right person. I am the spirit that was cut out to guard the legacy."

As she spoke, she stretched her waist.

"But now I can finally go out. I don't know what the outside world has become."

As for the story that Lu Ren destroyed Monk Jiufang’s last hope of resurrection?
The rain didn't care at all.

She is just a fragment of soul.

Apart from some memories given by the main soul, she has become a completely new person after years of growth.

Who cares whether it is nine directions or ten directions?

After finishing speaking, Luo Yu floated in front of Qiongqi with a smile, teasing Mo Tianming who was wearing the necklace around Qiongqi's neck.

Mo Tianming: ...

His heart is dead.

The system is gone, the opportunity is gone, and the storage bag is gone.

Just kill him!

He secretly swore in his heart that if he could escape one day, he would make a comeback and kill Lu Ren to wash away today's shame with blood!

And now...

He could only convince himself that as long as the mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

With this calculation, with two sons of luck leading the way, Lu Ren was invincible in the secret realm, and opportunities almost fell into his face.

Lu Ren accepted everyone who came to him and sighed in his heart.

"Is this the treatment that a child of destiny will enjoy?"

After experiencing this kind of treatment, Lu Ren was only curious about one thing.

He has been guarding near the Smoky Red Heart Lake for a while. Until now, when the secret realm is about to close, no son of luck has gone there again. It seems that the unknown son of luck will enter the secret realm next time it opens.

He plundered the opportunity of the son of luck in advance and swept through frequently.

Almost every time the system reported, either Mo Tianming’s luck value had decreased, or the luck value of an unknown son of luck had decreased.

The further in you go, the faster the unknown person's luck value decreases.

Therefore, the next time the secret realm opens, there will be nothing inside, and the son of luck will get nothing.

The Luoyun Secret Realm is not very big. I wonder what the Heavenly Dao will do?

Are you going to just watch your lucky child go back empty-handed?
How curious.

……

The fox that was chasing after Lu Ren and his group ran until its paws were almost worn out. It was panting and full of hatred.

It was almost vomiting blood.

Lu Ren actually controlled Mo Tianming and Lu Daocheng and almost cleared out everything in the Luoyun Secret Realm!
What will its future son of luck take? !
Damn Lu Ren, no wonder he only has contracts with the three ferocious beasts, he himself is a Taotie!

The Ten Thousand Year Secret Realm is full of dangers for anyone, but Lu Ren has two sons of luck in his hands, so he can enter the realm without any worries.

It’s so infuriating!

But it also gave the Heavenly Dao Soul some new ideas.

Mo Tianming is useless, such a good-for-nothing!
Fortunately, it had never intended to put this alien visitor to much use.

As expected, Qin Yuan had to take action. He was the only one destined to kill Lu Ren!
It glanced at Lu Ren and the others who were nowhere to be seen, knowing that Lu Ren was taking more and more. It was filled with hatred and said secretly: "No, we can't wait any longer, Lu Ren must die quickly!"

After saying that, the fox's body instantly fell limply to the ground, and the soul of Heaven was pulled out of it, turning into a ray of light and leaving the Luoyun Secret Realm directly.

Lu Ren seemed to sense something and looked back, the smile on his lips becoming more unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)