Great Luck

Chapter 55 Eating goblins is normal

Yu Feiyan now wants to fight back to the Azure Dragon Mountains immediately, but someone actually used her divine consciousness mark to condense her out to seduce those Demon Race monks!

She immediately thought of Zi Dong, because in the entire Azure Dragon Mountains, there were very few people who had seen her, let alone gotten her divine mark.

As the leader of the Cloud Heaven Sect, Zhou Yunting is still a very decent person. It is impossible for him to act like this, let alone the Feng family.

As for Qingyan and Feng Qingwu, their cultivation is not enough and they are not such people. Her impression of Qingyan is still good.

But after confirming that it was Zi Dong, Yu Feiyan became even more wary of Zi Wu, and at least she had to surpass her Shattering Void realm strength to achieve this.

After thinking about this, Yu Feiyan couldn't help but secretly rejoice. He turned to look at Feng Cloud Heaven, who was continuing to practice, and persuaded him to leave Cloud Heaven Sect. It was absolutely right.

Zi Dong didn't know that Yu Feiyan could sense the amethyst Yu Feiyan's condensed purple energy from the east.

The souls of the ten Demon Race monks in the wooden building have been introduced into the pavilion where Amethyst Yu Feiyan is, and the purple energy from the east begins to devour the Monster Race monks.

Monster Race disciples disappeared out of thin air one by one, and the Monster Race elders and deacons in the Star Refining Realm were horrified.

Although these Monster Race monks were not charmed by the music played by the four amethyst witches, they were also affected.

The True Qi in his body was disordered and he was unable to attack Ziwu. He could only watch the Monster Race monks around him disappear one by one.

Seeing that the purple mist was about to engulf the Monster Race deacon, the Elder of the Star Refining Realm Monster Race finally roared and forcibly sacrificed his body.

A huge pitch-black illusory python roared and rolled like a Flood Dragon, trying to disperse the shrouded purple mist.

Zi Dong immediately heard an excited roar in his consciousness, and then saw a huge fist condensed in the purple mist.

It was big enough to hold an adult and hit the huge python on the head like a meteor.

"Boom", Zi Dong only heard a loud noise in his consciousness, and the huge python was smashed directly, turning into black mist and escaping into the body of the Elder Monster Race in the Star Refining Realm.

The elder Monster Race spurted out a large mouthful of blood at the same time, and was immediately knocked down by Ziwu's big fist and swallowed directly.

Zi Dong's consciousness has been following Ziwu's big fist, and this time he can see clearly that Ziwu quickly penetrated into the body of the Monster Race elder in the Star Refining Realm.

The Monster Race elder didn't even have time to utter a scream. Along with the blue robe on his body, his flesh and bones were quickly swallowed up by the purple mist like ice and snow melting away.

Zi Dong's back felt cold when he saw it. What kind of monster is this Donglai Ziqi? It actually swallowed up the Elder of the Monster Race of the Star Refining Realm like a popsicle? !

Why not eat Demon Race monk? !

Zi Dong looked at the ten Demon Race monk souls who were charmed by the amethyst feather smoke in the pavilion, and his head was a little exhausted.

Since the purple energy from the east is so powerful, why was the original owner of this body killed by that little Demon Race monk? !

Is it because he transmigrated here that he awakened the Donglai Purple Qi? !

Then what is the relationship between himself and Donglai Ziqi? !

The purple energy from the east has swallowed up more than a dozen Monster Race monks, but Zi Dong's soul torture still has no results.

If you don't figure out what Donglai Purple Qi is, it will be useless even if you torture your soul into confusion.

"Zi Dong, what are those purple mists?!" The purple mist has all returned to Zi Dong's body, and the Monster Race monk seems to have never appeared before. Zhou Xinyu asked with a solemn face.

"The sect leader said it was luck." Zi Dong looked helplessly at Zhou Xinyu standing below, who was still hovering in the air on his flying sword.

"Whatever comes out of your body, does it mean what the sect leader says it is?!" Zhou Xinyu was furious.

Zi Dong is obviously perfunctory. Donglai Ziqi is too overbearing. He must find out what it is, otherwise not only Zi Dong, but also her and the master will suffer!

"All those Demon Race monks have run away, should we chase them?" Zi Dong didn't want to argue with Zhou Xinyu on this issue anymore, and pointed at the ten Demon Race monks who fled hastily from the wooden building and asked.

"Why doesn't Ziwu eat them?!" Zhou Xinyu thought about it and couldn't help but feel even more strange. Could it be that Zi Dong is also a Demonic Cultivator? !

"Do you believe me when I say I don't know?" Zi Dong fell to the ground and put away his flying sword. If he knew, he would definitely tell Zhou Xinyu.

Maybe Donglai Ziqi is related to Demon Race!

"Go back!" Zhou Xinyu waved his hand angrily, turned around and walked towards Cloud Heaven Peak: "From now on, the Demon Hunting Group is looking for Monster Race, and you alone are enough!"

Zi Dong followed silently and couldn't help but nodded secretly. Zhou Xinyu was very right. From now on, he would exclusively eat Monster Race monks.

I don’t know if Donglai Zi Qi can eat the Wu Clan monks. If it only eats the Monster Race monks, can I go to the Northern Continent?

Back at Cloud Heaven Peak, Zhou Xinyu rushed directly to the peak without calling Zi Dong. She wanted to discuss with Zhou Yunting.

Zi Dong hurried back to his Cave Mansion. Zhou Xinyu was furious and might torture him with Zhou Yunting.

"What happened again?!" Zhou Yunting couldn't help but feel a little angry as Zhou Xinyu tormented her again in the middle of the night.

"What happened to Zi Dong?!" Zhou Xinyu had no time to take care of this, so he directly told Zhou Yunting everything that happened in Luoshui Village.

"That's the Luck Spiritual Root!" Zhou Yunting glared at Zhou Xinyu and couldn't help but get even more angry. Didn't I say it before? It's not over yet!

"Can the luck root swallow Monster Cultivator?!" Zhou Xinyu was stunned by Zhou Yunting's reaction. Is this normal?

"Junior sister, what is the most powerful power of the Heavenly Fate Continent is luck. People with luck spiritual roots can devour everything. Isn't it normal to eat several Monster Cultivators?"

Zhou Yunting patiently explained to Zhou Xinyu where she was and the specific conditions of this place. Even goblins couldn't eat it. Is that still called a luck root?

"But why doesn't the Luck Spiritual Root swallow Demonic Cultivator?!" Zhou Xinyu was a little confused. She was indeed in the Heavenly Fate Continent, but was this the reason?

"Since the luck spiritual root also has the devouring attribute, it may be incompatible with the devouring power of the Demonic Cultivator."

Zhou Yunting took it for granted and found the best reason. Everyone can devour it, so don't consume each other.

"Oh." Zhou Xinyu nodded suddenly, but still felt a little confused: "Then the Luck Spirit Root can also swallow the Wu Clan monks?!"

"It should be possible." Zhou Yunting nodded uncertainly: "The worms of the Witch Clan are similar to Monster Race. They also eat the essence and blood of monks, so they can probably devour them."

Zhou Xinyu walked out of the Ziyun Hall and looked at the pale purple clouds above his head, still a little confused.

She felt that she was deceived by Zhou Yunting, but she couldn't grasp the point. At what point was she deceived? !

Zhou Yunting watched the confused Zhou Xinyu leave, a sinister smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, Zi Dong can swallow the goblin, but he can't swallow the Cloud Heaven Sect monk, who cares!

Anyway, he really got luck. Not long ago, Zhou Yunting almost woke up from laughing while practicing.

Zi Dong is sitting cross-legged in his Cave Mansion at the moment, too nervous to practice, but looking at the many more colorful leaves on his luck tree, he still smiles.

The purple energy from the east swallowed up more than ten Monster Race monks, charmed ten Demon Race monks, and helped him get a lot of luck.

If Zhou Yunting blames himself, then give him some luck. As his master, he is a fortune-luck addict and he will definitely be able to deal with him.

Zhou Xinyu’s suggestion is good. Next time the Demon Hunting Group takes action, they will specifically pick out the Monster Race monk. He can kill everyone by himself!

(End of chapter)