Turning misfortunes into good fortune starts with seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon

Chapter 73 "Dragon Luck" opens, the whole story of the assassination
  At night, Qingzhu Palace.

Lu Mingyuan was in the courtyard doing the "Xuanwu Breathing Method" to nourish Qi, when a text suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

[The eldest prince Lu Changfeng’s inner demon devours the body, his spirit and soul are destroyed, and his dragon luck dissipates]

attracted his great attention.

The eldest prince is dead?
  Surprise flashed across Lu Mingyuan's face.

Inner Demon Eater?

What is this situation? Could it be that he has gone crazy because he has been in jail for too long?

Not that much.

At the same time, the number of words was vaguely beating in front of my eyes.

[Emperor Orange Fate - Trapped Dragon in the Abyss, Refining Degree Increased to 40%]

[The refining degree reaches 40%, and the new trait "Dragon Luck" (elementary level) is obtained. 】

"Dragon Luck (Elementary): The destiny is all mine, and I am the destiny. You can gain a small amount of dragon luck, increase your luck, and make it difficult for demons to invade."

Since the last time a bad luck turned into good luck, the fate of "Trapped Dragon in the Abyss" has been stuck at 30%, with no change.

I guess I've been living more comfortably recently, my life has been better, and I haven't encountered any dangers.

The death of the eldest prince has increased his progress by ten percent, and he will soon reach the halfway mark.

Lu Mingyuan looked at this "Dragon Luck" thoughtfully.

As expected of Emperor Cheng’s destiny, he actually has so many destiny traits.

For example, "Martial Chi" only has two destiny traits, and there are no more than three others.

Together with "Dragon Luck", this should be the fourth destiny trait he obtained from his destiny.

"Dragon raises its head", "Hidden Dragon", "Zang Qi", "Dragon Luck"

A small amount of dragon luck and good luck.

It can make it difficult for monsters to invade.

He remembered that Liuyao Tortoise Shell had reminded him before that as the original body was imprisoned, the dragon luck in him had already dissipated.

At this point in the Kowloon war, the dragon's fortune has returned. Does this mean that it has reached a feverish stage?

——Dong dong dong!

At this time, a knock on the door slowly sounded.

"Hongwan, go and open the door."

Lu Mingyuan gave an order.

"You brat, have you missed me?"

Only when a cheerful voice came from outside the door did Lu Mingyuan know who it was.

"Master, are you still coming so late?"

The person who swaggered into the palace was a middle-aged man with a wine gourd hanging on his waist. He came to Lu Mingyuan with a bright face.

Lu Mingyuan smiled slightly, took out two wine cups, and said to the side: "Ziyun, bring some good wine that mother brought."

"Yes."

Hearing this, Zhao Xuanwu laughed.

"You know me better and better now."

Lu Mingyuan smiled lightly and said: "Not only do I understand, but I am also familiar with it. The wine you often drink is called Erguoniang, and it sells for two taels of silver in the capital. And the wine gourd on your waist is not actually yours, it was yours. The rules are very strict, the time is limited, and the reward is enough, it is based on half a stick of incense, if you exceed it, you have to pay more."

After several months of getting along with him, he had become accustomed to the old drunkard's habits.

But even so, he still had many questions.

The more you know, the more doubts you have.

But I respect this old drunkard more and more.

"But you, old man, have always said that you are so powerful, but why haven't my disciples seen your name in the local maps and the rankings of the Immortal Family's forces?"

Zhao Xuanwu groaned angrily and said: "How is it possible? My name is so famous! Who in the entire Great Flame, and even in the entire Middle-earth world, does not know my name? As long as you walk around the world and encounter a mortal enemy, Tell them your master's name and they won't be scared to death?"

Lu Mingyuan had heard a lot of his bragging during this period. He didn't know which ones were true and which ones were false, so he could only respond with a chuckle.

"One more thing, my disciple is also puzzled as to why you always drink Erguo Niang. Although this is considered a good wine in ordinary people's homes, there are completely better substitutes in the palace."

Zhao Xuanwu drank a glass of wine happily, exhaled happily, clicked his lips and said, "It's about feelings, and it's also cheap and delicious."

"People are always nostalgic for the past."

suddenly.

Zhao Xuanwu put down the wine cup, stood up, chuckled, and scratched his butt. "Wait a minute, I need to pee, Master."

A huge palace.

People were coming and going, and there were two eunuchs at the end of the cold palace. They were looking in the direction of Qingzhu Palace, covering their lower bodies, with a cold light in their eyes, as if they had overwhelming hatred.

The breeze blew slightly, and a biting chill surged from the hearts of the two of them!

Almost subconsciously, they stood up and jumped ten meters high, trying to run towards the distant pavilion.

They looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and a powerful aura immediately erupted from their bodies. It seemed that the two of them were not ordinary eunuchs at all.

But, in an instant.

There were two big thick hands, one on each of their shoulders.

All the breath and means on their bodies disappeared, and their bodies slowly fell to the ground, returning to the ground.

The two eunuchs were filled with fear, and suddenly they were sweating profusely. There was an unprecedented sense of oppression in their hearts. They did not feel this way even when they were facing eleventh-level warriors.

next second.

Their vision went dark, and their bodies slumped to the ground.

After a while, Lu Mingyuan saw Zhao Xuanwu coming back with a happy face.

He picked up a peanut with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, and couldn't help but ask: "Did you come here to have a drink tonight?"

Zhao Xuanwu sat down, filled his wine cup, and said calmly: "No, I am here to say goodbye."

"Are you leaving?"

Lu Mingyuan said in surprise.

Zhao Xuanwu looked at the palace with thousands of lanterns in the night, facing the position in the north, and sighed: "I have to go back after all. It's time to change shifts."

"It's been almost half a year since I came back. I've taught as much as I can and it's time to leave."

Lu Mingyuan then remembered what he said when he first came here, that he would only stay for half a year.

It's almost July now, so it's almost the same.

Zhao Xuanwu patted the opponent's shoulder, but with just one pat, the bones became surprisingly tough, which was slightly beyond the person's expectation. But he soon smiled in relief:
  "Originally, I didn't think about accepting you as my apprentice. I thought I could just deal with it casually, learn as much as I can, not pull you down, and get money for nothing. I didn't expect that I actually trained you as a disciple. I've made great progress. "

Lu Mingyuan understood that the other party should have discovered that he had broken through to the sixth realm.

He possesses "hidden energy", and ordinary people cannot discover his true cultivation unless he gets close to him.

Zhao Xuanwu said seriously: "I have also heard about what happened to you. It is indeed quite rough. But in my eyes, it is nothing. I have met people who have eaten more than you. Some of them have eaten more food than you." Those who are beaten for minor offenses are much worse than you. Since you are my registered disciple, there are some things you have to say."

Lu Mingyuan responded solemnly: "Master, please speak."

Zhao Xuanwu tilted his head back, narrowed his eyes and said: "In this world, every breath of life is worth every breath of life, while Buddhas fight for every stick of incense. There is no reason more important than living, so you have to work hard to live."

"At the same time, disciple, you must cherish these good karma around you, be careful to keep it stable, and never let it break."

Lu Mingyuan pretended to be stupid and said, "Why? I haven't thought that far yet."

Zhao Xuanwu glanced at him meaningfully: "Then you can think about it carefully now."

This moment.

Many people flashed through Lu Mingyuan's mind.

There is a cold and arrogant white-haired Taoist nun, there is also the dignified and gentle Miss Qi who likes to talk about truth, there is also the charming sister-in-law Yang Yingchan, and even Wei Laojiu, who has only met a few times in the cold palace. Of course, he also has his own master and others
  "I will."

Lu Mingyuan nodded.

He always cherishes the kindness of others.

But if they are full of malice, then keep it in mind. In the words of the master, they must understand in the future that whoever has the bigger fist will make the decision.

Zhao Xuanwu said with emotion: "You have to know that the 'Great Yan Emperor's Capital is just a drop in the sky.' Everyone in the capital is about the same strength. Generally speaking, it is normal to have a three-level difference. If you have the opportunity to get out of the cold palace in the future, go Look at the outside world and don’t be a frog in the well. The longer you look outside, the more thoroughly you will understand this sentence.”

"For me, a pot of good wine is enough to walk between heaven and earth, but you, Lu Mingyuan, are different. You have to walk your own path and fight for your own life. Don't be like me, fighting the hardest fights and taking the hardest road. Some of my principles are fallacious, and I generally don’t tell people any truths, so just forget it if you can.”

"There's only one thing you can't forget."

Zhao Xuanwu patted his saber with his bamboo stick and said, "Don't forget this."

Lu Mingyuan seemed to realize something, and suddenly asked: "Master, where are your other apprentices? Didn't they come back with you?"

Zhao Xuanwu narrowed his eyes slightly and revealed a memory: "They are all resting at the top of the city."

He suddenly smiled: "I just said so much, how much do you remember?"

Lu Mingyuan thought for a moment and said, "The most important thing is to live long enough."

"That's enough."

(End of this chapter)