Chapter 430

Xiang Yang didn't know. Inadvertently, Tiandao carried a pot for him.

His final destination is too far away. Now his direction is a desperate situation in northern China. Thousands of miles next to the desperate situation, there is a sect gate, which is where he wants to search for the gate of Hunyuan.

Along the way, he changed several flying swords and used low-level flying boats twice. Even his appearance changed several times.

Somehow, Xiang Yang suddenly felt that his luck seemed much better than before.

When he went to the lost fire cave, he met the world killing pure fire beast, and finally walked between life and death.

But this time he came to the jingfengsha Valley, but he was very relaxed. One person turned over the desperate situation of the famous northern China, but he didn't encounter any real danger. He just came up with a few little monsters running dragon suits, and easily added several animal pills to his harvest.

And along the way, the treasure was like deliberately sending it to the door that day, trying to gather in front of him.

He kicked over a stone casually, and a Wang Ling milk came out below.

I wanted to dig a pit to make a fire and roast some monsters to fight tooth sacrifice. As a result, I dug out a ten thousand year red Shouwu.

......

"This is probably the treatment of the son of real luck?"

Remembering the efficiency of Yuanhao's "picking up junk" at C 398, he has always hated his teeth. Now he has tasted it, so he feels this taste

How wonderful!

After that, the journey was smooth, and even broke through three desperate situations, all of which were the same. The resources that had always been unable to go out and enter in the separation of heaven and earth tripod are becoming more and more abundant.

Even the gate of mixed yuan has got two.

There seems to be a consciousness guiding him all the time.

Twice in a row... According to the clues he found in the trial place, he found the sect door where the two friars were located. Then he found a position casually, and even estimated the distance casually. As a result, when he landed, the array responded.

This feeling of success is really great!

He still doesn't know that when he killed a trace of soul imprint left by the Supreme Master of Sanqing under the staff, the law controlled by Sanqing returned to the palm of heaven. In the void, a consciousness sent a message of joy to him

Not to mention the Supreme Master of Sanqing, when he killed the two real people in wanjian Pavilion, he already got some benefits, but he didn't know it.

His original fortune has nothing to do with this world. It is a gift from the higher world.

Until this time, he really became the son of fortune in the mountain and sea world, and even vaguely exceeded the level of Yuan Hao and Yuan Hao!

Killing a supreme master and returning the laws he controls to the way of heaven is too great for the world!

Even the way of heaven can't reward him completely. In the future, the people around him will get more or less benefits.

This is the real way for a man to rise to heaven!

Tao is the way of heaven.

To gain the Tao is to gain the favor of the Tao of heaven!

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A year later, Dun and outside the city.

A dusty middle-aged monk came from outside the city.

At the gate of the city, he handed a low-level vitality stone to a small garrison official. The bearded official looked at him and saw a smoky and dilapidated low-level defense magic weapon. He couldn't help grinning.

"Brother, you also went to wanyanyang to try your luck? How did you get?"

The middle-aged friar spat on the ground and called out his bad luck: "to tell you the truth, I'm really lucky. I thought I could eat meat and drink soup with those big people. Unexpectedly, before I reached the place of ten flames, I met a flame storm. People have some magic weapons to top it. What do I have... No, I came back gloomy..."

"The place of ten flames met the flame storm? Your luck is really... But it doesn't matter. Come back and fix it, Amoy some powerful magic weapons, and go back. As long as you catch a natural treasure, ha ha!"

The middle-aged monk sighed for a while, arched his hand at him, and handed him a low-level vitality stone: "if you really have that luck, you really have to thank the lucky words of the chief... Well, I've watched the people coming and going in town these days, but what's the big deal?"

Having benefited, the little official looked at him more kindly, came up to him and said softly: "It's said that the front-line war is very tense. No, the Supreme Master of the eight wastelands has made an order, and the other four Shenzhou will send reinforcements. The first batch of people just came across the ocean yesterday and are in the city. It's said that there will be a treasure search conference this evening to exchange whether there is anything to help us improve our combat power!"

The middle-aged friar couldn't help taking a breath: "hiss... Doesn't it mean that the chaos is almost settled? Isn't there good news everywhere?"

The little official winked at him, showing a look of "you know". He didn't say more, but gave more instructions: "Those who go to the treasure appraisal meeting are all big people. I guess you may not be able to afford tickets. However, in the west of the city, at the gate of Wanbao Pavilion, there are many casual repairs like you. There may be some useful things in it... You might as well go around."

The middle-aged monk thanked him again and again, turned and entered.

This town is different from other small towns in northern China. It is a city composed of monks. The three major gates of northern China are all around it, and most of the industries belong to the three major gates.

However, there are still mortals, but they are also the relatives of those friars. It doesn't matter. You can't take a step inside.

Even friars who do not belong to the three major gates or have nothing to do with the three major gates have to pay fees to enter the city, and it is not cheap. They start with a low-level vitality stone.

But even so, the city is still crowded, and there are dense crowds everywhere.

Xiang Yang wandered all the way, and lingjue kept sweeping. Along the way, there were not many real high-level friars, but jiedan period and Yuanying period were everywhere.

"This is the scene after most people rushed to the chaotic battlefield. If it were normal, how many people should there be here..."

With the guidance of the little official, he was also very interested. After asking someone for information, he went in the direction of the Wanbao Pavilion.

In this year, he almost swept the desperate situation of the whole northern China. Now the only thing he hasn't started is the million fireworks.

But when I got to the side, I found that during this time, the crowd was also surging in the ocean of 10000 fireworks. When I inquired, I knew that wanjian Pavilion opened the place of 100 flames directly. As long as I paid a medium-level yuan Qi stone, I could go in and look for treasure.

You know, in the Wanyan ocean, it is divided into five regions: Ten flames, hundred flames, thousand flames, Wanyan and Jue fire.

The land of ten flames is the place where wanjian Pavilion is used to train its low-level friars. There are no good things for a long time.

After thousands of flames, they are all dangerous places of life and death. No one dares to enter except great power.

But this hundred flames place is a good place. The danger is not high, and if you are lucky, you can find several Tiancai earth treasures or top-grade refining materials. Those are all things that can make people rich overnight!

As soon as the news came out, the scattered practitioners in northern China were a sensation. Now half of them gathered there!