I am in good spirits

Chapter 74 Arrogance
"It seems that we are really destined"

The moment he saw Bai Jin, hundreds of thousands of torture methods flashed in the mind of the Dementor Demon King, and he looked at Bai Jin with a sneer on his face: "Remember, my oath?"

"My lord. I'll give you 3 minutes to escape. Don't say that my lord bullies children!"

As soon as Wu Zhao finished speaking, a long snake-like white tail suddenly appeared outside the window sill, wrapping the entire Wanhua Pavilion layer by layer, forming an airtight restriction.

"Heavenly Demon Duer!"

Bai Jin glanced at the fox's tail outside the window, raised his right hand to summon the soul, and let it raise his head and let out a soul-stirring roar, which stunned all unrelated people.

He didn't want to finish the fight with the Dementor Demon King, but after returning to the Xingluo Xianmen, he found that the master who had many friends had already heard rumors about taking appearances arbitrarily.

"Ah"

Bai Jin laughed, raised his right hand and turned around, and ominous black smoke emitted from Soul's body: "Come on, come up and punch me to death if you have the ability, I can tell you, all this black smoke comes from a son of destiny .”

"Try me. Believe it or not, I will inject all the bad luck of the evil spirit into your body, so that you can immediately reincarnate tomorrow and prepare for the second life!"

He often gets close to Brother Jin on weekdays, apart from wanting to pull out Brother Jin's bandages to see what he looks like,
If you have nothing to do, you will touch him here and there again, just to be infected by his bad luck.

Those bad lucks were all sealed by the white brocade and used as a self-protection hole card.

But those misfortunes are also very deceitful. Once they leave the host, they will dissipate immediately. You must touch the body to beat those bad lucks into other people's bodies, otherwise they are not as harmful as stinky feet.

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The Dementor Demon King froze with a sneer on his face, Bai Jin's threat was simply fatal to her.

Especially when she was planning to do big things, she didn't want to have any unexpected problems in the negotiation of the 'Heavenly Banquet' due to her bad luck.

"Hmph! Acacia boy!"

A beautiful figure landed on the guardrail on the third floor, part of her arm turned into a fox's sharp claws, with a little bit of cold light shining, and she slapped Bai Jin's chest directly: "My husband is afraid of the bad luck you are carrying. I am not afraid of those things." !"

Su Tu hated Bai Jin even more than Wu Zhao, and it was this little brat who caused her husband to disappear.

Although she cares more about spiritual communication, wouldn't it be better to have the best of both worlds?
It was all caused by this bastard, if he wasn't killed, Su Tu would hardly be able to sleep or eat.

"Get out!"

With his right hand, Bai Jin lay on the soul that intimidated Wu Zhao, and with his left hand, he took out the azure blue jade slip from the storage ring, and pinched the jade slip with five fingers heavily, causing a trace of cracks to leak out the ruthless fairy aura.

Su Tu, who was slapped on the face by Yu Jian, froze in place, and really didn't even dare to move.

"Now, can everyone calm down?"

Bai Jin frantically winked at Shi Feiyan, telling her to sneak over and push the fox aside. She was too close to snatch her own jade slip, and casually absorb the bad luck from the soul.

Bai Jin has every reason to believe that Su Tu, who is infatuated with the Demon King, can do such a thing.

Her love has deteriorated, gradually hardened, and accompanied by a hint of wickedness in it.

"Hey hey hey"

Seeing that Xiaobai is so capable, deterring the Dementor Demon King and an Earth Immortal with one person, Shi Feiyan's true nature was immediately exposed, and when she pushed Nanai Xinhu, she deliberately touched her belt and wrist

I hope to find out some big treasures from it, but it's a dream come true for a Nascent Soul cultivator to find something from a strong Earth Immortal.

But Shi Feiyan is obviously not an ordinary monk.

"Damn."

"Look, Xiaobai, what did I pull out? It belongs to that grandma fox."

Both Bai Jin and Wu Zhao didn't look over there, they both stared at each other through the threshold, guarding against each other's sneak attacks.

"Heh, you're lucky. This time, I'm the king who lost to you."

After a moment of stalemate, Wu Zhao smiled and said, "Our enmity will be settled next time. The king came here to find a elixir, and to have fun along the way. I have no interest in the mold poison in your hand."

Wu Zhao withdrew the sword in his hand, and the ferocious resentment looming around him slowly dissipated. He stepped into Bai Jin's private room, sat on a chair and looked at Bai Jin.

She didn't want to see Immortal Wuqing, the strength of that thing shouldn't exist in the realm of comprehension at all.

"Have a drink? Let's talk about the current situation in the cultivation world?"

Wu Zhao swept away the garbage on the table with a wave, and took out a jug of wine and put it on the table again: "In my opinion, you should be the strongest among the younger generation here, right? I want to hear your opinion on the cultivation world. "

Seeing that the Dementor Demon King really didn't intend to make a move, and put on a posture ready to chat, Bai Jin handed the jade slip in his hand to the soul behind him to hold it, and sat opposite Wu Zhao.

"What is there to talk about in the realm of comprehension, isn't it just the three demon gates and the four pillars, as well as the territory of the monster race, and the region of the ocean race?"

"It shouldn't be much different from before you died." Bai Jin casually picked up the wine Wu Zhao poured for him, not afraid that she would poison him in the wine, so he took a sip to see if it really contained the strange poison .

In the end, there was no strong poison at all, it was really just ordinary spirit wine, and the soul was not accounted for.

"That's not the same. The world I lived in was a rare and prosperous world in the cultivation world, where killings were everywhere. For demon cultivators, it was as wonderful as a fairy world." Wu Zhao smiled and recalled the past: "There is still a shortcut to immortality. Now The world of comprehension has undergone earth-shaking changes."

"The shortcut to immortality is artificially blocked, but there are fake immortals who surpass the power level of the cultivation world"

"I don't think you want to chat."

Bai Jin thought about Wu Zhao's words for a while, and found that there were words in the words of the nine-headed witch in front of him, and these words were probably not intended to be said to himself.

Although Bai Jin thinks he is very talented, he can fight even a monk in the transformation stage when he cooperates with the soul of the heavenly demon from outside the territory.

But with his current cultivation base and luck, it is not enough to be mixed into the hidden secrets of the cultivation world.

When Wu Zhao said these words to himself, he probably wanted to convey them to the old devil Zizai of the Hehuan Sect.

"You want to send me a message!"

"No. We met because of fate. I didn't expect to meet you before."

The encounter with Bai Jin was really a coincidence. Earlier, Wu Zhao wanted to turn Bai Jin into a sister, so that he could also taste the indiscriminate disaster he had encountered.

Chatting now is also true, after all, Bai Jin holds the Ruthless Immortal Summoning Jade in his hand, and the fatal bad luck of the son of destiny that makes Wu Zhao quite scrupulous.

The sons of destiny are all blessed by the luck of heaven and earth, quickly experienced countless disasters, and spawned to eradicate certain weapons that affect the operation of the world's rules.

Wu Zhao didn't think that his own fate was harder than the son of destiny who was blessed by the luck of heaven and earth.

Wu Zhao wanted to get some information out of Bai Jin's mouth, because after so long, she had also faintly discovered that there was a problem with her resurrection ceremony.

There is no problem with the formation of reincarnation and seclusion. The formation is a method of blinding the heavenly secrets comprehended by the ancient powers of the monster race. As long as the equivalent price is paid, a living being can be resurrected into the real world.

The problem lies in paying the price, with Su Tu's former half-step immortal cultivation base, and the manpower and material resources of a mere regional country.

It was definitely not enough to revive the Dementor Demon King, so Wu Zhao suspected that someone pushed Su Tu from behind.

The result is a pity. Bai Jin is really a novice, and he really only has a general understanding of the cultivation world, and he doesn't even know what major events have happened.

Wu Zhao was slightly disappointed.

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(End of this chapter)