"His surname is Shen Gong? Shen Gongbao? The Jinx of Immortals? Damn, I can't be so unlucky. "
Di Shitian felt goosebumps all over his body. His scalp was numb, and his mind was suddenly filled with turbulent waves. These two inexplicable accidents, coupled with the inexplicable familiarity in his mind, made him feel as if there was a flash of light in his mind. Suddenly, a guy who was comparable to the jinx, the jinx, appeared in his mind.
In his previous life, he had also read the Four Great Classical Novels several times. He didn't dare to say that he had too much experience, but he also had some insights and had a deep impression of some of the characters in it. In the Investiture of the Gods, the one who left the deepest impression on him was Shen Gongbao, who was known as the jinx of Immortals.
Think about it, Shen Gongbao's words, "Fellow Taoist, please stay," had sent many disciples of the Jie Sect to the God Investiture Platform. Even immortals couldn't stop him. He was the jinx of immortals, the jinx of immortals. The power of his mouth was so great that it surpassed any Divine Weapon or Dharma Treasure. It was simply all-pervasive, and there was no way to block it.
If he hadn't said, "Fellow Taoist, please stay," the Jie Sect would not have fallen into the situation where almost the entire sect was destroyed when the Investiture of the Gods happened.
Think about it, who was not afraid of Shen Gongbao?
At first, Di Shitian didn't care about it. Although he felt a little strange, he didn't think about it in other places. Until now, he suddenly remembered and couldn't help but feel cold sweat. Light flashed in his eyes, revealing a trace of fear and doubt. "Impossible, this is the Zijin Land, not the Untainted World, and not the Investiture of the Gods. How could there be a jinx like Shen Gongbao, the jinx?"
After thinking for a while, he felt that something was wrong. Could it be that in this world, there was also an unpredictable jinx like Shen Gongbao?
"Phew!" He heavily exhaled the turbid breath in his chest, and a light flashed in his eyes. He thought to himself, "Whatever, even if his surname is Shen Gongbao, I don't believe that it's really so evil. Damn! So f * cking unlucky. "Although he was secretly cheering in his heart, he couldn't help but burst out swearing. He was already on full alert.
"His surname is Shengong?"
"Lunatic Di, you are so unlucky! Of all the people you can meet, you just have to meet this guy named Shengong!" Suddenly, Dark said with a voice full of bad luck. In ancient times, the ancestor of the Shengong family was called Shen Gongbao. No one knew where he came from. He was a living disaster, a god of misfortune. His favorite thing to say was, "Fellow Daoist, please wait." If they really stopped to talk to him, bad luck would befall them, and all kinds of strange things could happen to them. In the worst case, they might even lose their lives. Back then, my master was called by him once, and a meteor shower fell on the same day, all of them smashed onto my master's head. At that time, my master had yet to become an unparalleled expert. He was almost smashed to death. This was most likely the reincarnation of the Bane. Hurry, hurry, hurry and leave. Don't be careless. "
'Ming' spoke as if she'd eaten a fly, and she seemed extremely disgusted. However, there was no lack of fear in her voice. He repeatedly urged Di Shitian to leave as soon as possible, the further the better.
"Shen Gongbao? Reincarnation of the Bane? What the hell is going on? "
As soon as Sakra heard that there was a Shen Gongbao in the ancient times, his face turned extremely ugly. He didn't walk towards the bustling crowd. Instead, he saw a mountain peak not far away. On top of the mountain peak, there were many strange stones in various shapes. One could faintly see the shapes of various animals on these strange stones. There were clouds and mist surrounding it. It was a rather interesting place.
He didn't enter the trading area. Instead, he turned and walked toward the strange mountain.
"Hmph! That Shen Gongbao was also a demon in ancient times. His original form was a leopard. However, no one knew where he came from. He didn't have the demonic aura of the Yao Clan. Instead, he had a more sage-like demeanor than human cultivators. His mouth was too powerful and evil. Those who were stopped by him were all extremely unlucky. Countless people had died because of him. Therefore, he was called the Bane and the God of Misfortune. There was also the God of Misfortune. Anyone who met him would turn and leave. However, his mouth was too vicious. He was killed by some powerful people who weren't afraid of death. However, this guy's soul was difficult to destroy. Every time, he would enter the cycle of reincarnation under the protection of a strange power and be reincarnated again. After being reincarnated, his surname would definitely be Shen Gongbao. I didn't forget the ability of the Bane at all. Although his memory was gone. He still has bad luck. "
Ming clearly loathed this Shengong, and his tone was somewhat unfriendly. "Moreover, the higher this fellow's cultivation is, the more powerful his aura of misfortune is. He always provokes powerful fellows and ends up being killed. His soul reincarnated again and again. Not only could he not wash away the bad luck, but it also became stronger and stronger. In ancient times, he was killed no less than 30 or 40 times. Until now, I don't know how many times he has been reincarnated. "
'Ming' didn't hide anything. He briefly explained some things in ancient times. Di Shitian couldn't help but feel a chill in his bones.
God Slaying Demon Destroying Thunder fell from the sky and struck a Demon Saint to death.
Divine Thunder of Annihilation fell from the sky and beat the ancient giants into their original weak state.
As he walked, a Huang Quan River appeared under his feet. When he fell into the river, his body was completely corroded.
Wait, almost such strange things would happen. It depended on your luck. If your luck was good, you might be able to keep your life. If your luck was bad, you might even lose your life. He was the most evil person in the world with bad luck.
"Lunatic Di, you have to be careful these few days. Don't be plagued by bad luck. That will be troublesome. Even Gods can't stop the Bane of Immortals."
The worry in 'Dark's' words made Di Shi Tian's vigilance increase by several levels. His mind was focused like never before. Everything around him was completely reflected in his mind. No wind or grass could escape his senses. The Royal True Force surged out of the Demon Residence. It covered his entire body and filled every inch of his flesh and blood.
At this moment, it was enough to deal with most sudden changes.
"Rumble!!"
Di Shitian was walking to the foot of the mountain when suddenly, there was a roar from above. A millstone-sized stone rolled violently toward him. Perhaps it was rolling too fast, but the outside of the stone actually ignited with flames. It turned into a huge fireball and rushed over fiercely. Before it arrived, the blazing fire wave had already hit him in the face.
"It really is everywhere."
Di Shitian cursed in his heart. He didn't want to fight it head-on. The fire stone rolled down like this, its momentum was no less than a thousand catties. Although it wasn't difficult for him to fight it head-on, it was just a waste of energy. He moved his body and dodged to the left, dodging dozens of feet. He thought to himself, "This fireball can't be so evil that it can turn on its own, right?"
"F * ck!"
However, before he could finish his thought, he immediately saw that the piece of flint suddenly collided with an insignificant small protruding rock and immediately spun towards where he was standing. Its speed suddenly increased by dozens of times, and it appeared in front of him in an instant.
"Break!"
He punched out, and the muscles on his arm wriggled rapidly like dragons. Waves of vast power spewed out from every inch of his flesh and blood. Waves of dense Demon Qi covered his arm as he fiercely punched the big stone. Suddenly, Di Shitian's body trembled, and terrifying cracks appeared on the ground where he was standing. As for the piece of flint, it was instantly shattered by the collision and shot out in all directions. It smashed into the ground and let out a series of rumbling sounds.
"Crash!!"
Before he could relax, the ground suddenly collapsed, and a big hole appeared. The big hole was full of sharp stone pillars. Fortunately, he had never let down his guard. As soon as he sensed that something was wrong, he immediately flew into the air and moved to the side, dodging the disaster.
"It's here, it's finally here."
Ming said with extreme disgust, "It seems that misfortune has already entangled you. However, the God of Misfortune's cultivation is not high now, and he doesn't really have the intention to harm you. Otherwise, what just rolled down would not be a stone, but a meteor falling from the sky or magma from the ground. You might have crashed into a space crack."
It was indeed as Ming had said. During this entire day, Indra could be considered to have completely experienced how terrifying it was to be plagued by misfortune. Even though he was fully vigilant and didn't suffer any harm, he was truly exhausted in both mind and spirit because all sorts of things had occurred. It was simply impossible to guard against. In one day, it was more uncomfortable than fighting hundreds of powerful experts a hundred times.
The uncomfortable thing was that these were not enemies at all, but misfortune in the dark, and he could not avoid it even if he wanted to. The invisible enemies did not even have a target to vent their anger on.
Find Shengong Hu?
He did not even think about this. If he were to say, "Fellow cultivator, please wait," he could not bear it. Damn it, if a meteor fell from nowhere, he would not even have a place to cry.
On this day, Sakra didn't do anything. Just dealing with those strange things had already exhausted him. Looking at the surroundings, after going through untold hardships, he finally safely arrived at the peak of the mountain after an entire day. Looking at the surroundings, the strange rocks were towering, the clouds and mist were faintly discernible, and the waves undulated as he overlooked the surroundings. His originally gloomy mood couldn't help but slightly ease up. He shook his head and lightly spat out a mouthful of turbid air. He sighed, "This god of misfortune, I hope to meet him less in the future."
"Hehe, how is it, Little Di, the taste of being entangled in misfortune is fun. I saw that you were playing quite interesting just now, throwing fireballs and kicking stones. It looks very tasty. "
Sakra muttered to himself softly and didn't think that there would be others around him. Suddenly, he heard a playful voice ringing in his ears. He abruptly turned around and looked towards the direction of the voice. A shabbily dressed old man was leaning against a large rock with his back leaning against it. He was holding a wine gourd in his hand and pouring one or two mouthfuls of wine into his mouth from time to time. The rich wine aroma spread out and made people's spirits shake.
"Senior Know-It-All, why are you here?"
Seeing this old man in front of him, Di Shitian could not help but be startled. Although he had only met this old man once in the Qin Family and talked for a while, this old man's playful demeanor was deeply imprinted in Di Shitian's mind. Back then, Di Shitian had guessed that this old man might be a strange person who liked to play around.
Back then, he could not see through this old man's cultivation, and now, he still could not see through him. There was not even a trace of True Essence on this old man's body. No matter how he looked at it, he was just an ordinary old man.
However, if he really treated this old man as an ordinary person, Di Shitian felt like he could smash his head against a tofu.
He had appeared behind Xiao Chen, but he had not sensed him at all. If Xiao Chen had not made a sound, he probably would not have noticed him even now. His appearance had not changed for more than ten years. He was drinking spiritual wine. If an ordinary person drank spiritual wine, they would probably explode on the spot. There would not be much other result.
Furthermore, he could tell Xiao Chen's current situation.
How could Di Shitian doubt that this old man was definitely a strange person who liked to play around?
"Hehe, why can't this old man be here? Little Di, your cultivation has grown really fast. You've actually reached the peak of the second transformation of the Yaodan and are about to undergo the tribulation. I don't know what kind of cultivation method you're cultivating. Your realm is so restrained that even I had to observe it for three full days before I could roughly guess it. "
The old man laughed strangely. His strange eyes sized up Di Shitian a few times, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. "I remember when I saw you in the Zither Music Valley more than ten years ago, you were just a little monster beast. In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and you've actually crossed so many levels in succession. You're really not simple."
Di Shitian's cultivation speed was shocking no matter where he went. He could be said to be a stunning talent second to none in the Yao Clan. However, in his eyes, there was only admiration.
"This junior was just lucky."
Di Shitian glanced at the old man and smiled indifferently. He did not know why, but there was a kind of amiable feeling from him. He instinctively felt that the old man did not have any malice towards him. With a flash of light in his hand, the Wine God's Gourd appeared in his hand. He opened it and poured a mouthful into his mouth. A feeling of ice and fire surged in his heart.
"Senior loves wine, why don't you try my Dark Ice Jade Fire Wine? It's now a hundred years old. "Saying so, he tossed the gourd in front of the old man.
The old man caught it casually. Seeing the jade gourd, his eyes lit up and he said, "The Wine God's Gourd of the Wine God. You're really lucky to be able to obtain such a treasure. I remember drinking with that old man back then. What a pity. " He sighed softly, and a trace of nostalgia appeared on his face. He poured a few mouthfuls of the wine, savored the taste of the wine, and nodded slightly.
However, he was after all an eccentric person and his nature was not one that liked to reminisce about the past. In just a moment, he returned to his usual frivolous self and said with a smile, "Di brat, I heard that you want to build a demon city. Coincidentally, I've obtained a piece of information that you can use. If you know about it, it might be of great benefit to your construction." His eyes lit up as he looked playfully at Sakra and said, "How about it, do you want to know? This old man doesn't want much this time. Give me a hundred gourds of the Dark Ice Jade Fire Wine and the Monkey Wine. What do you think? "
"It will be of great benefit to my city construction?"
Divine light flashed in Sakra's eyes as he secretly exclaimed in admiration. The know-it-all was indeed very resourceful. He really knew everything. However, he had been thinking about the matter of the Demon City recently. Making the necessary preparations required a great deal of energy. Building a city was not an easy task in the secular world. In the cultivation world, it was even more important to pay attention to various aspects. Everything had to be taken care of. Among them, there were many very complicated things.
Now that he heard that there was information that could help him build a city, he was very interested and asked without hesitation, "As long as the information is really helpful to this junior, I will not be stingy with just two hundred gourds of spirit wine." Di Shitian gently waved his hand, and two hundred gourds were placed side by side in front of him in a flash of light, "If senior wants, these spirit wines will be a gift to you."
When Jack of All Trades saw this, his eyes lit up like a hot-blooded young man who had seen a beautiful woman. His eyes shone brightly. His hand reached out at lightning speed, and in the blink of an eye, all the gourds were in front of him. With a casual grab, those gourds mysteriously disappeared. He did not see any storage treasures on him, and did not know where he hid them.
"Could it be the inner world?"
A thought flashed across Di Shi Tian's mind.
"Hehe, little Di, let me tell you, you will soon feel that it is worth it." After receiving the reward, the old man said, "I don't know what the Ling Long Pavilion is thinking at the Ling Long Auction here, but they really took out a few good treasures for auction. Among them, there are two things that should be helpful for you to build a city. "
"Two? What are they? "
"One is the Tianji Wanshu Painting, and the second is the God Trapping Ball."
The old man looked serious when he mentioned these two things, and even the playful smile on his face was slightly restrained.
Before Di Shitian asked, he had already explained himself, "Speaking of the Tianji Wanshu Painting, it was made by Tian Jizi, a great man in the ancient times. It contains an extremely mysterious and profound Pivot Technique. There are detailed plans on how to build cave residences and cities, and there are also all kinds of wonderful building drawings. Each drawing represents Tian Jizi's peak attainments. Every Immortal's Cave or city built from them was a magical treasure that could shock the whole world. Do you see the Ling Long Celestial Island below? This island is only built based on a little of the Tianji Wanshu Painting. It's quite extraordinary. If immortals and gods come in, they won't be able to escape if they really use their power. "
As he spoke, he paused, opened the gourd, and took a few gulps to moisten his throat. Then, he continued, "If you can get that Mysterious Heavenly Map and build it, hehe, your name will definitely go down in history."
"There is such a drawing."
Di Shitian couldn't help but feel happy. If that was true, it would be of great value for him to build a demon city. However, after thinking for a while, he also understood that it was definitely not easy to build a complete drawing. He could only make a guess by referring to a part of it from the Ling Long Celestial Island.
Its value would definitely be extremely high.
If he wanted to get it, there might be a fierce competition during the auction. At that time, it would not be a competition of combat power, but of wealth. Although there would be no bloodshed in the competition of wealth, it would still be like a battlefield. There would definitely be tragic scenes.
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