The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 187 The Mystery of Luck
Feng Ji carefully comprehended the Six Meridians Excalibur, and was puzzled by it.

"Strange, so strange!"

Feng Ji was extremely amazed, why on earth did this six-veined sword self-mutilate his internal organs?

After thinking about it, Feng Ji couldn't understand it.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Ji tried to practice.

Close your eyes at the moment, concentrate your mind, and the innate energy in your body begins to circulate along the route of the sword manual.

With his current cultivation level, no matter how complicated and obscure the Six Meridians Excalibur is, it will not be difficult for him.

I saw Xiantian Qi swimming in the body, and in the blink of an eye, the first hand Taiyin Lung Meridian - Shaoshang Sword has been practiced.

Feng Ji immediately felt the innate internal force in the meridian, which seemed to be turned into an extremely sharp sword of internal force, moving and stirring in the meridian, and there was a faint tingling sensation in the meridian.

Feng Ji pressed his thumb, and with a puff, the sword of internal force flew out with a whistling sound, and shot through the stone slab with a puff.

Immediately, a deep hole was shot out of the stone slab, and the sword energy was lingering around the hole, which lasted for a long time.

Feng Ji pondered for a moment, and then began to practice several other sword techniques.

Every time a sword technique is practiced, Feng Ji will shoot out the sword energy to prevent it from remaining in the body and hurting the lungs.

Half a stick of incense has passed, and all six ways of swordsmanship have been practiced.

However, it seems that this is really just an ordinary method of turning true energy into a sword, without any special features.

Feng Ji frowned: "It shouldn't be."

With his martial arts attainments, he is almost certain that there are other mysteries in this technique.

At the moment, the innate qi is directly circulated, and at the same time, it penetrates the six meridians, and the sword qi of the six meridians are all circulated and born, wandering through the meridians!

At this moment, Feng Ji suddenly felt a shock in his lungs.

In the dark, it seems that something was cut by the Six Meridians Sword!
Feng Ji was startled suddenly, this feeling was very faint, but he had a keen sense of consciousness, and he was almost sure that this was not an illusion!

Immediately, he looked inside himself, but found that there was no abnormality in his body, except that the viscera and six internal organs seemed to be a little darker.

Feng Ji's eyes revealed a bright light: "Try again!"

At that moment, the Six Meridians Excalibur was operated again, the sword energy was attracted but not emitted, and it traveled through the six meridians in the body.

Suddenly, Feng Ji felt in the dark that the sword energy seemed to cut something off again.

Feng Ji's mental strength was amplified to the limit, and suddenly, he felt like a dragon roaring in his ears!

Feng Ji was taken aback: "Dragon Yin?"

His thoughts changed sharply, and he immediately jumped and flew to the boat in the mirror lake.

He looked at himself in the lake, and it seemed that there was no difference.

With a slight movement in his mind, he immediately covered his eyes with mental power, and stared at himself in the mirror lake again!

But he saw a golden dragon circulating around him, but among the golden dragons, there was also a pale golden little dragon devouring the golden dragon!

Feng Ji's eyes widened suddenly: "Duan Yu's dragon spirit!"

Feng Ji's heart became frightened and angry in an instant, the dragon's aura that was devouring his golden dragon's luck was the dragon's aura obtained after killing Duan Yu that day!
It's just that the dragon energy seemed to be swallowed by the golden dragon at the beginning, but it was not digested. Instead, it took the opportunity to eat back its own golden dragon luck!
You must know that my golden dragon luck has been accumulated in the world of Yitian, and I have been the emperor for decades.

Without the Golden Dragon Bodyguard, it would be difficult for him to travel through the turbulent flow of time and space.

But why did Duan Yu have a dragon spirit?Can even compete with his own golden dragon?

"Duan Yu is the son of Zhennan King of Dali, even if he belongs to the royal family, but how can his dragon energy compare with my golden dragon?"

"Why is my golden dragon retreating steadily and being swallowed by his dragon energy?"

Feng Ji was terrified and felt incredible.

Suddenly, he thought of one thing.

"No, when I killed Duan Yu, I was punished by heaven. This reputation was blessed by heaven, and he was the son of luck in the plane of Tianlong. Could it be... because of this reason?"

Feng Ji was frightened and angry, and suddenly his heart moved.

"Wait, what exactly did this six-meridian sword cut off?"

Feng Ji hastened to run the Six Meridians Excalibur again, and his inner power instantly disappeared, and the sword energy was scraped in the six viscera, and his eyes froze immediately.

But under the cover of spiritual consciousness, he could clearly see that after the sword qi had traveled for a week, the golden dragon and Duan Yu's dragon qi, which represented luck, were cut off by something at the same time, and his own golden dragon qi and Duan Yu's dragon qi lost a little bit of luck at the same time!
Feng Ji was shocked: "The real function of Duan's six-meridian sword is to cut off luck?"

"how so?!"

Feng Ji was overwhelmed with horror. Is this "Six Meridians Excalibur" still a martial art?

This is already considered a magical spell!
How powerful is it to cut off luck?
"No, people from the Duan family, why do they want to practice such a martial art?"

"The Duan family has the luck of the royal family, why use this skill to cut off their own luck?"

"Could it be to better become a monk and completely cut off the karma of the royal family?"

Feng Ji was puzzled and couldn't understand.

This Tianlong world is becoming more and more strange.

Although he had a fairy guess about this world, he kept his eyes on the Xiaoyao faction, but he never thought that this Dali Duan family actually has a magical skill involving supernatural powers and spells!

Feng Ji's heart became more and more serious. This world seems to be far from being as simple as he thought.

"Why did the Xiaoyao Sect begin to decline when it was passed down to Wu Yazi's generation?"

"Such a top sect, why is it not well-known in the Jianghu?"

"Before the Northern Song Dynasty, there was no rumor about the Xiaoyao Sect in Jianghu."

"If there are really immortal cultivators in this world, what about the immortal cultivators? What about them?"

Feng Ji had too many questions in his mind, but no one could give him the answer to all these.

The only way right now is to find the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the mystery of the cultivators must be solved as soon as possible.

Feng Ji couldn't wait any longer, this world is too weird.

"The Vulture Palace has been unable to find it for a long time. I will go to Gusu first to find the Little Wuxiang Gong."

Now that he knows that this world is weird, before actually meeting the heirs of the Xiaoyao School, Feng Ji must first obtain the secret books of the Xiaoyao School's martial arts, so as not to capsize again.

There is definitely a big problem with the dragon aura on Duan Yu's body.

Otherwise, why did the Duan clan keep the "Six Meridians Excalibur" to cut off these luck?

Feng Ji's heart was heavy, and he kept running the Six Meridians Excalibur to cut off the luck in his body repeatedly.

But although this "Six Meridians Divine Sword" can cut off luck, the effect is not very outstanding.

Rather than cutting it off, it would be better to say obliterate it.

A little bit of obliteration is just time-consuming, I am afraid it will be too long.

"Go to Gusu first and find the Little Wuxiang Gong."

At that moment, Feng Ji greeted Zhong Ling and rushed to Gusu alone.

In less than half a month, Feng Ji had already appeared in the Gusu area of ​​the south of the Yangtze River.

On this day, he asked people all the way to inquire about Yanziwu, and came to the vicinity of Linghu Lake.

I was eating in a teahouse when suddenly a burst of sandalwood came over me.

Feng Ji's heart skipped a beat and he looked back.

But I saw a monk from the Western Regions with a fortified appearance entered.

Seeing that the monk was dressed luxuriously, the waiter in the shop did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly said: "Master, do you want tea or dinner?"

"Amitabha, I want to ask for a glass of water."

"Master, wait a moment."

The monk sat near the door, his eyes scanned the room, and when he passed Feng Ji, his eyes suddenly focused and fell on him.

Feng Ji also guessed the identity of this person, I am afraid that he is the Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi looked at Feng Ji, and seeing Feng Ji's eyes meeting his, he smiled immediately, showing a friendly look.

Feng Ji couldn't help being curious, why did Jiumozhi come to Gusu without getting the Six Meridians Excalibur?
Jiumozhi was also surprised while eating the noodles.

"It is said that the people in the Central Plains are outstanding. I didn't really believe it. I didn't expect to see such a person when I first came to Jiangnan. This man is full of energy and blood, and his eyes are deep. I am afraid that he is a master, but I don't know if it is the rumored Nan Murong."

The two ate separately, and no one paid attention to the other.

After Feng Ji finished eating, he summoned the shop owner and asked, "Xiaoer, I'm asking you for a place."

"Grandpa, tell me."

"Do you know Manduo Villa?"

The waiter in the shop was slightly taken aback, thought for a while, and couldn't help shaking his head: "I've never heard of it."

Feng Ji frowned, and suddenly remembered that men have never been allowed to go to the island in Mantuo Villa.

Li Qingluo has a weird personality and hates men, it's normal that Mantuo Villa doesn't have a good reputation.

Immediately asked again: "Have you heard of Yanziwu?"

"Hey, well, no one in Suzhou knows that Murong's Yanziwu in Gusu is in Linghu Lake, but it's not easy for ordinary people to get in. If you want to go in, I'm afraid you'll have to find a boat and go there by yourself."

"Is it possible to go to the ferry near here?"

"Yes, you can go to Sanhezhuang over there, and you will find the ferry."

Feng Ji nodded, and after rewarding him, he got up to leave.

Along the way, I found someone to inquire about the location of Shenhe Village, and finally came to a large lake.

But I saw many people by the lake looking for boats.

"Amitabha, I never expected to meet a benefactor here again."

As soon as he arrived at the ferry, Feng Ji met Jiumozhi who also came to Murong's family.

When Jiumozhi saw Feng Ji, he immediately came up to say hello.

Feng Ji smiled and asked: "It's a coincidence, the master is Jiumozhi, the Great Wheel Ming King of Daxue Mountain?"

Jiumozhi was startled, and thought to himself that he seldom set foot in the Central Plains, why was his identity revealed by someone?
Immediately said: "Little monk Jiumozhi, but I don't know how the benefactor knows this little monk?"

Feng Ji smiled: "The Great Wheel Ming King is famous far and wide, and everyone in the Central Plains knows him."

Jiumozhi was stunned, he was so famous in Central Plains?
"I heard that Master is one of the Eight Great Ming Kings of Esoteric Buddhism, and that the master of the Nyingma School of Esoteric Buddhism in the Tubo Kingdom conferred the magical skill of "Flame Knife". Feng is curious, can I ask Master for some pointers?"

Jiumozhi's heart shuddered, this person not only knows his identity, he even knows his own unique martial arts!
He didn't know anything about this person.

Jiumozhi became vigilant: "Haven't you asked the benefactor's name?"

Feng Ji: "The suzerain of the Wuliang Sword Sect, Feng Ji."

Jiumozhi thought about it for a moment, he didn't remember that there was such a number one figure in the Central Plains martial arts.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a shallow singing sound coming from the distant surface of the water.

The voice of the visitor was melodious, like a warbler's cry, and he sang a little song of Su and Wu.

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw a small boat rippling in the lake full of water chestnuts.

On the boat, a girl in green clothes came with a small boat.

It turned out to be a little girl picking water chestnuts.

Before Jiumozhi and Feng Ji could speak, they heard other people on the bank shouting.

"Little girl, little girl, do you take anyone with you on this boat? Do you know where Yanziwu is?"

Feng Ji looked at the man, but saw that the man was old and holding a golden abacus in his hand.

Beside him was a young man with a soft whip wrapped around his waist.

Feng Ji was thoughtful, these two people, I'm afraid Cui Baiquan and the 'hunting whip' had crossed paths with each other, and they belonged to the Funiu sect.

Ke Baisui, the head of the Funiu sect, died a few months ago under the "Tian Ling Qian Ren", a move in his famous stunt, "Yumu Sheng Whip".

His apprentice Guo Yanzhi suspects that it is the Murong family's unique skill of "returning the other's way to the other's body", so he invites his uncle Jin Suan Cui Baiquan, and the two come to Gusu to question the Murong family.

The one who shouted at this time was Cui Baiquan, the golden abacus.

Cui Baiquan yelled, the girl heard the sound, the oars shook slightly, she approached the shore, and said with a smile: "Are you going to Yanziwu?"

"Does the girl know the way? If so, please let the girl go."

"A lot of people have come to Yanziwu these days, so come together." The little girl chuckled softly, and the Wu language was soft and sweet.

When everyone heard the words, they were overjoyed and waited for the boat one after another.

Feng Ji and Jiumozhi also boarded the bow, they each stood at a corner, silent.

He could only hear the girl still singing the ballad, so Cui Baiquan couldn't help asking: "May I ask what the girl's name is?"

"You can just call me Abby."

"It turned out to be Miss Abi."

When Feng Ji heard this, his heart moved slightly, and it really was Abi.

Feng Ji sat cross-legged and didn't care about their chatting. Instead, he used the six-meridian sword to activate his internal strength and wipe out his luck.

It's just that with this exercise, the Six Meridians Excalibur suddenly trembled, as if it wanted to leave the body.

Feng Ji was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

Immediately run the spiritual consciousness and look towards the lake.

On the reflection of the lake, his own Golden Dragon Qi was shaking, but the Dragon Qi belonging to Duan Yu was extremely excited, as if he wanted to get away from the Golden Dragon.

Feng Ji's heart moved slightly, this was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he looked in the direction of the dragon's energy induction.

Seeing this, his pupils shrank immediately!
However, not far from him, there was a golden-winged roc bird's luck shape, covering a person!

This person is none other than Jiumozhi!

Feng Ji's pupils shrank, his face full of disbelief.

It's nothing more than Duan Yu's luck with dragon energy. After all, Duan Yu belongs to the Duan family of Dali, so it's not surprising that he has dragon energy.

But Jiumozhi, how could he have the luck of a golden-winged roc?
This... what's the situation?
Feng Ji couldn't understand, and while shocked, he quickly looked at other people.

Looking over, he saw that Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi were not covered by any luck.

However, when he saw that Abi, his pupils shrank again!
I saw that Abi was also covered by a strange statue of luck.

There is an octagonal crown on the top of this statue. The body is red and flesh-colored. The body is like a big bull king, but the color is dim. He holds a flute in his left hand and a sword in his right.

Feng Ji's heart was shaken, he couldn't figure out what this thing was!
For a moment, he was confused and unable to understand.

Why did the spiritual sense see that some of these people were shrouded in great luck, and the forms of luck were different.

The luck on Jiumozhi's body is a golden-winged roc, what does this represent?
And Abi, why is this little supporting role also shrouded in great luck?

Cui Baiquan and the others have nothing on them?

What exactly is this for?
　I have relatives at home, sorry for the late update.The update may not be very stable these days, but I will definitely write, sorry sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)