Great Luck

Chapter 62 The Great Elder is talking nonsense

"Great Elder, please accompany Zi Dong." Zhou Yunting gave the order directly without consulting Feng Song.

Who knows that Feng Song came up with the idea, and Zi Dong strongly requested it, so he was the only one to go, and he was also the most suitable candidate.

"Zi Dong, once the Heavenly Demon formation is activated, this great elder can only protect himself, but I have no spare power to help you!"

The great elder Feng Song was very angry, but he did not dare to get angry at Zhou Yunting. He could only give Zi Dong a vaccination. Don't blame him if he died.

"Great Elder, with your cultivation, just help this disciple to contain him." Zi Dong stated his purpose directly.

Feng Song is a Shattering Void realm monk and must be the primary target of the Heavenly Demon formation. Then Zi Dong will have time to wait for Zhou Yunting's rescue.

"Huh!" Feng Song snorted, glared at Zi Dong, and immediately walked down the mountain. It was so annoying, he had become Zi Dong's shield!

However, he is still very confident in his own strength. He cannot break the Heavenly Demon formation, but he can still protect himself.

"Zi Dong, once the Heavenly Demon formation is activated, don't show off, this sect leader will immediately lead people to rescue!"

Zi Dong was about to follow the elder down the mountain when Zhou Yunting looked at the hill to the north and immediately gave instructions with a solemn face.

"Yes, Sect Master." Zi Dong quickly clasped his fists and saluted, and then caught up with Feng Song, but he was secretly cursing.

If you don't lend him 10,000 points of Tenth Grade luck, how can he show off? That's the Heavenly Demon formation. If it doesn't work, just use Ninth Grade luck.

Purple energy from the east can transform luck. If there are really ten Demon Race deacons from Profound Heaven Realm, they will be defeated even if the Ninth Grade luck is consumed.

Feng Qingwu and Zhou Xinyu arrived quickly. After placing the Demon Hunting Group at the foot of the mountain, they immediately went up the mountain to meet Zhou Yunting.

"What, whose idea was it to use Zi Dong as bait to trigger the Heavenly Demon formation?!"

Feng Qingwu immediately opened her eyes when she heard that Zi Dong was in danger. She immediately thought that Zhou Yunting asked Zi Dong to go.

"The Great Elder thinks Zi Dong is the most suitable." Zhou Yunting glanced at Feng Qingwu and Zhou Xinyu, who was also glaring at him, and then pointed to the village.

Because the sect leader and many elders were on the hill, Feng Qingwu and Zhou Xinyu did not use their spiritual sense to explore, nor did they pay attention to the situation in Luoshui Village.

"Sect Master, the Great Elder wants to put Zi Dong to death, how can you agree?!" Zhou Xinyu immediately asked angrily.

Feng Qingwu took out the jade slip and quickly contacted his grandfather, but Feng Song had already closed the jade slip.

She immediately understood her grandfather's intention. Since she couldn't draw Zi Dong to the Feng family, she might as well kill someone with a borrowed knife!

If you don't get it, then you will be destroyed. Feng Qingwu has seen too much in the Feng family. No matter the ancestor or the grandfather, they are all heroes.

"The Great Elder said that since Zi Dong is the Son of Fortune, he will definitely be able to turn disaster into good fortune. Even the Ninth Grade Heavenly Demon Formation will be fine. How can I not agree?"

Zhou Yunting glared at Zhou Xinyu angrily, could he protect Zi Dong in front of so many elders? !

This sentence stunned all the elders. The Great Elder didn't mention the Ninth Grade Heavenly Demon Formation. Why did Zhou Yunting add fuel to the fire?

"Sect Master, we must let Zi Dong come back. Precisely because he is the Son of Fortune, we cannot let him put himself in danger. Any attempt to turn danger into good fortune is nonsense!"

Feng Qingwu couldn't contact her grandfather, and her consciousness couldn't spread too far, so she could only ask Zhou Yunting.

"Qing Wu, is that what your grandfather said?!" Zhou Yunting looked at Feng Qingwu in surprise. Zhou Xinyu and the elders also stared at her in shock.

She actually called the eldest elder Feng Song nonsense, but he was her grandfather, and this girl even gave up her grandfather for the pretty boy!

"My grandfather can't hurt Zi Dong!" Feng Qingwu shouted angrily, wanting to rush into the village immediately and pull Zi Dong back.

"The Great Elder will protect Zi Dong." Zhou Yunting didn't want to call Zi Dong back because he wanted to know where Zi Dong's limit was.

With the protection of him and many Shattering Void realm elders, the Heavenly Demon formation cannot harm Zi Dong, not to mention this is the territory of Cloud Heaven Sect.

"Sect Master, the Demon Leopard Clan's status in Demon Race is not low. Zi Dong killed their young master. This revenge must be avenged, not to mention there is Monster Race!"

Zhou Xinyu had to remind Zhou Yunting that Zi Dong had too many enemies, and Demon Race came prepared, and there must be more than just the Heavenly Demon formation.

"You mean Monster Race will also take action?!" Zhou Yunting couldn't help but hesitate. If there was another Monster Race, it would be troublesome.

"Where is the Wu Clan? Who can guarantee that the Wu Clan will not take action?!" Feng Qingwu immediately understood Zhou Xinyu's intention, which was to make the matter as serious as possible.

"It's too late!" Zhou Yunting was told by Zhou Xinyu and Feng Qingwu. He really wanted to call Zi Dong back, but Feng Song and Zi Dong had already entered the wooden building.

Suddenly, the sky above the entire Luoshui Village suddenly changed, and dark clouds appeared out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, it was as dark as ink, covering the entire Luoshui Village.

"Is this the Heavenly Demon formation?!" Feng Qingwu suddenly exclaimed nervously and looked at Zhou Yunting with a pleading look on his face.

"It's just the breath of Heavenly Demon, the formation has not been activated yet." Zhou Yunting's consciousness has been covering Luoshui Village, so he can naturally sense whether Heavenly Demon is coming.

Legend has it that Demon Race has a powerful Heavenly Demon space. After the monk dies, the soul will enter it, and it can also become stronger by devouring it.

Demon Race monks can communicate with the Heavenly Demon space through secret methods. After being possessed by the Heavenly Demon, they will quickly improve their cultivation level.

The Heavenly Demon formation is prepared for low-level monks. Not only can they be possessed by the Heavenly Demon, but they can also trap enemies in the formation.

"What does Demon Race seem to be waiting for?!" Zhou Xinyu's consciousness has also enveloped the entire Luoshui Village, and she noticed something abnormal.

"There are Monster Race and Wu clan monks entering Luoshui Village!" Zhou Yunting's spiritual consciousness was stronger than Zhou Xinyu's, and he quickly discovered it.

At this time, the Great Elder Feng Song and Zi Dong were already trapped in the wooden building. Monk Demon Race did not appear, but Monster Race and the Wu Clan.

Ten Profound Heaven Realm Monster Race deacons and ten Profound Heaven Realm Witch Clan deacons, this is a big deal in the Azure Dragon Mountains.

After all, this is the territory of Cloud Heaven Sect. With such a large gathering of the three demon and witch clans, it is very likely that they will be destroyed.

This is also to kill Zi Dong completely. The three tribes are desperate. If he continues to grow, the three tribes don't know how many monks will die at his hands!

"Great Elder, this black mist can block spiritual consciousness. Has Demon Race activated the Heavenly Demon formation?"

Zi Dong's consciousness was squeezed inside the wooden building and he was unable to detect the situation outside the wooden building, so he had to ask the great elder Feng Song.

"I don't know." The Great Elder shook his head solemnly: "When this Great Elder will rush out, you'd better follow closely!"

"Great Elder, if you rush out without investigating clearly, you might fall into Demon Race's trap, right?"

Zi Dong quickly dissuaded him because Donglai Ziqi reminded him that there were Monster Race and Wu monks outside the wooden building, and the group could be destroyed with 200 points of Sixth Grade luck.

"Hmph, I am still afraid of Demon Race's trap!" Great Elder Feng Song snorted coldly and immediately walked out of the wooden building.

(End of chapter)