Great Luck

Chapter 72 Being tricked by Donglai Ziqi

"Uncle Ji wants you to use purple mist to confuse the monks of the three tribes. Once you leave Wenping City, you can get rid of them."

Feng Qingwu told Zi Dong the result of everyone's discussion. He still had to rely on his luck spirit root, otherwise he would have to fight with thousands of monks from the three tribes.

"Purple Mist is sleeping, and it takes 10,000 points of luck from Ninth Grade to Ninth Grade to wake up."

Zi Dong is not polite. If you want him to take action, then use luck, otherwise you can find a way by yourself.

"I'll go discuss it with the elders." Feng Qingwu looked at Zi Dong carefully to confirm that he was not a lucky liar, and then went to find the ten elders.

The five independent cultivators all bowed their heads and said nothing. If they had any luck, they would definitely lend it to Zi Dong. They wanted too much.

Feng Qingwu quickly came back with Elder Fengji. The ten elders of the Feng family all agreed to give luck to Zi Dong, but they had to confirm it.

"Zi Dong, if you wake up the luck spiritual root once, can you take us out of Wenping City?" Elder Fengji looked at Zi Dong expectantly.

"Elder Fengji, I can't control the Luck Spiritual Root, otherwise it won't sleep. I really can't guarantee this." Zi Dong shook his head with a wry smile.

"Then give it a try!" Elder Fengji didn't hesitate at all, as if their luck was cabbage.

But there is a key problem. They are far away from the sect and Zhou Yunting is not present. The elders of the Feng family cannot give luck to Zi Dong.

"Uncle Ji, ten elders temporarily join the Demon Hunting Group so that they can give luck to Zi Dong."

Feng Qingwu winked at Zi Dong slyly, which meant that she was helping the Demon Hunting Group deceive ten strong men.

"Okay." Elder Fengji was a little helpless. As a sect elder, joining a disciple's organization would not sound good.

However, facing thousands of monks from the three clans of demons and witches, Elder Fengji couldn't care less.

Ask the five strong Independent Cultivators to help warn the monks from the three tribes, and Elder Fengji will summon the other nine elders from Fengji.

"Are all the elders of your Feng family so rich?" Zi Dong asked Feng Qingwu strangely after Elder Fengji and the five independent cultivators left.

As elders of the sect, low-grade luck would be given to disciples or juniors, and it would be useless for them to keep it. However, the ten elders of the Feng family could give out 10,000 points of luck from one to Ninth Grade each.

"My grandpa manages the Feng family's luck. Grandpa gave it to them before departure in case of emergency."

Although what Feng Qingwu said was very simple, it was hinting to Zi Dong that the Feng family was indeed very rich. As long as he joined the Feng family, his luck would be at his disposal.

Zi Dong nodded and said nothing more. Low-level monks cannot use high-level luck, but high-level monks can use low-level luck at will.

For example, when you encounter a natural treasure, you can use luck to lure it to appear, which is more effective than using your spiritual sense to detect it.

The ten elders of the Feng family arrived quickly and left their spiritual mark on the Demon Hunting Group's luck tree, thus joining the Demon Hunting Group.

Then he hung 10,000 points of luck from Grade 1 to Ninth Grade on the Demon Hunting Group's luck tree, and Zi Dong suddenly became wealthy!

However, he was just a passing god of wealth, so he immediately sent them all into the main line and asked Donglai Ziqi to help them leave Wenping City.

Zi Dong regrets a little, and just wants more luck from the Feng family. They don't know how much Donglai Zi Qi is needed.

Donglai Ziqi woke up very quickly and directly used the purple mist to condense a huge amethyst flying boat.

It was more than enough to fit all seventeen people in. Before everyone in Zi Dong could stand still, they immediately rushed into the clouds.

Even Zi Dong was startled, and he flew out of Wenping City in the blink of an eye without any need for his control.

Just when the ten elders of the Feng family were surprised and lamented the value of 90,000 points of luck flowers, the Amethyst Flying Boat immediately fell into free fall.

Throwing everyone in Zi Dong on a hill outside the city, the amethyst flying boat turned into purple mist and returned to Zi Dong's body.

Thousands of monks from the three tribes of demons, demons, and witches were all staring at the amethyst flying boat. Just when they were disappointed, they saw the amethyst flying boat landing.

And it was very close to Wenping City, so they all rushed over with howls and screams, excitedly preparing to eat everyone in Zi Dong alive!

Everyone stared at Zi Dong, especially the ten elders of the Feng family. They all asked angrily, are you kidding us?

They can rush out of Wenping City with all their strength, do they still need 90,000 points of luck?

Zi Dong was secretly cursing Donglai Ziqi with an innocent look on his face. Isn't this really a trick on him? !

"Let's go quickly!" Elder Fengji was very calm. There was no point in complaining about Zi Dong now. The three monks from the Demonic and Witch Tribes had already rushed over.

Everyone in Zi Dong had to use their swords to continue flying northward. Once they were surrounded by thousands of demon and witch monks, they would definitely be injured.

The only thing Zi Dong can comfort himself is that 90,000 points of luck saved the people of Wenping City, otherwise he doesn't know how many casualties there would have been.

The strong men of the three tribes of demons, demons and witches chased for a distance, but they did not dare to take action against Zi Dong because most of the monks from the three tribes could not keep up.

There are only about ten strong men from the three tribes, and they are evenly matched with everyone in Zi Dong. There is no way they can hold on until those men catch up.

Elder Fengji had no choice but to lead everyone to keep flying. As long as they stopped for a moment, they would be surrounded by thousands of monks from the three clans of demons and witches.

After flying until noon, another mountain range appeared in front of us. Elder Fengji took the lead and rushed in without hesitation.

Now he no longer cares whether there are monks from the three tribes inside. He must first get rid of the pursuers behind him, otherwise he will die from exhaustion.

"What should we do?" Elder Fengji led everyone to land on a big mountain and quickly discussed a solution with everyone.

"Zi Dong, let's contact the Demon Hunting Group, attack from both front and back, and annihilate all these demon witch monks!"

Feng Qingwu saw that Zi Dong was silent in frustration, so he had to suggest that he would be exhausted if he kept running.

"This method works!" Elder Fengji nodded in agreement first. None of the other Fengji elders objected, but the five independent cultivators looked at Zi Dong.

"Then let's do it this way." Zi Dong nodded listlessly, but did not contact the Demon Hunting Group.

Feng Qingwu had no choice but to take out the jade slip, contact Zuo Fei and Song Ke, and ask Ai Shang to lead the caravan to speed up the journey.

Seeing everyone in Zi Dong resting, the strong men of the three clans of demons, demons and witches also landed on a big mountain, preparing to wait for the large troops to arrive before taking action.

The stalemate continued until evening, when monks from the three clans of demons, demons and witches gathered one after another. Song Ke first sent word that she had led the reconnaissance team to the Luojin Mountains.

Moreover, it has been discovered that monks from the three tribes of demons, demons, and witches are gathering into the mountains. Song Ke needs to know where everyone in Zi Dong is staying.

"Let Ai Shang lead the Demon Hunting Group to attack immediately. After the monks from the three demon and witch tribes are in chaos, we will strike hard!"

Zi Dong quickly told Feng Qingwu that as the leader of the Demon Hunting Group, he must stand up and take command, otherwise it would be difficult to defeat the three monks.

Feng Qingwu looked at the ten elders of the Feng family and wanted to ask for their opinions. After all, they were the main force.

The ten elders of the Feng family communicated with each other for a moment, but they all had no idea and had to agree with Zi Dong's method.

"Song Ke, let Ai Shang lead the Demon Hunting Group to sneak attack the monks of the three tribes!" Feng Qingwu immediately issued the order.

(End of chapter)