Chapter 202 Reluctantly Accept

In a palace in the White Jade Capital, Peng Ran frowned, sighing, and even looked a little aggrieved in his eyes.

"Alas!" He let out a long sigh, with a little helplessness on his brows.

I don't know what happened to my luck. I had lost all my luck in nine secret realms in a row. I thought it would improve in this jungle of ten thousand monsters, but I was even more embarrassed. I lost my hand in three consecutive places. Although I lost my life.

Wuyou, but suffered some minor injuries, and lost the information money and pill money.

There is no way to survive this day!

Suddenly, a ray of light broke through the wall and rushed in. Peng Ran was stunned, enemy attack?! Impossible, this is Bai Yujing.

Before he could recover, the escaping light enveloped him and he rushed towards another palace.

"Senior Brother Peng, it's me." A familiar voice came into his ears, which made Peng Ran retract the poor rat dharma image in his sleeve.

Peng Ran smiled, relaxed his whole body, and let Dun Guang carry him forward, "It's okay, junior brother, why are you scaring me, but you can benefit me?"

The young Taoist smiled and said leisurely: "Brother, you are right. Do you want beasts and ghosts? Do you want to be a golden elixir? Do you want luck?"

Peng Ran was stunned for a moment, looked at his junior brother Jindan and murmured: "I am jealous of you and Luo Yun for proving the Jindan, but ah, I know I am not that material.

The Golden Core Heavenly Tribulation is too dangerous. Rather than letting me block the less than one-tenth chance, I would rather live my life casually. Wangui Peak is also quite good. My master has been in seclusion to break through the realm. I always

We need to handle the external affairs well so that she won’t look like her in Fengli after she comes out of seclusion.”

Then he sighed: "I don't have any Taoist body, and my qualifications are only above average. Even my level of dedication is far inferior to Luo Yun or even Guan Ran. If there is a good opportunity, you can leave it to Guan Ran.

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Having been the chief of the inner sect of Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak for so long, he knows his own family affairs. The current scenery in the peak is all brought about by his junior brother. Although Fengli also fully supports it, it is only a support after all. If it were him, he would have long ago

The grave has been buried for many years.

He was able to support Fengli's expenses before, but he didn't expect that he can't even do this little thing now, time and life.

Ji Cuiyu laughed and said mysteriously: "Guan Ran doesn't need my care. Only senior brother can get this benefit today. Senior brother just believes in me."

Before he finished speaking, Dunguang had already broken through the boundary between yin and yang.

"Is this the ghost world you are targeting?" Peng Ran released the poor rat Dharma image and followed it to the side of the escape light. He was surprised to find that the Dharma image was a little more agile.

"Exactly, there is only one thing, please don't let it slip, senior brother. My identity here is the ghost general under Shen Caiyan, and the ghost mother Guoyan is Yugui, and she is also a disciple of Wangui Peak." Ji Cuiyu breathed a sigh of relief,

Reminder.

Peng Ran nodded, "Don't worry, Peak Master Xie specifically mentioned this when leaving the sect. From now on, Yu Gui will be Shen Caiyan. Moreover, she is a practitioner of my Wangui Peak's magical power, so she can naturally be considered a disciple of my peak."< /p>

After the escape light broke into the netherworld, its speed doubled, and it was already a gray sky and earth in the distance.

Peng Ran rubbed his eyes and turned to look at Ji Cuiyu in shock, "How can there be such death and silence visible to the naked eye in this ghost world? Well, it seems that there are evil forces in it."

"Senior brother, you really have a good eye, you can tell the difference at a glance." Ji Cuiyu said with some admiration.

"It's nothing. I have been raising ghosts for so many years. I have obtained all these things and tried to use them to feed beast ghosts. However, these things are very dangerous to living creatures. It is a bit scary to gather so many." Peng Ran He said calmly, and suddenly turned his head suddenly, with surprise in his eyes, "Junior brother, could the opportunity you mentioned be there?"

"Exactly!" The light rushed into the gray world.

Peng Ran was shocked! The ghost soldiers all over the mist were arrayed in the ghost mist, and the eyes were filled with gloomy ghostly energy. It was difficult to distinguish what was up and down. The endless evil power was wandering in the mist, like an endless hell.

"This man is a man of profound luck. Why doesn't he seem very agile?" an arrogant voice came over.

Peng Ran was about to glare angrily when a group of ghost kings and ghost mothers suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The ghostly aura is coming towards my face. Good guy, if you are not smart, then you are not smart. Who told you that the opposite side is the King of Ghosts? The King of Ghosts is comparable to the Golden Pill. What's wrong with you?

Shen Caiyan stepped out from the crowd of ghosts and smiled slyly: "Thank you, senior brother, for being willing to help me. I am grateful to you."

Looking at the ferocious ghost kings and the charming and smiling ghost mothers opposite, Peng Ran was excited and said quickly: "Junior sister, you're welcome. The peak master explained before going out. Everything is arranged by junior sister. It's just my magical power. I'm afraid. It won’t be of much use.”

"Okay, let's not say I'm not smart, I'm still a little brave." Xiaoyuan Ghost King strode forward and slapped Peng Ran twice on the back, "Don't worry, kid, because of the relationship with Sister Guoyan, this You can come as you please in the ghost world, and if I don’t eat you, they won’t eat you either.”

It was like a spiritual weapon hitting his back directly. Peng Ran wanted to vomit blood. He stumbled involuntarily and said with a wry smile: "Thank you to the Ghost King for not eating."

Shen Caiyan turned to look at Wuyou Ghost Mother, "Sister Youlao used her magical power to graft the fate of two people."

Grafting luck? Can luck be grafted?! Peng Ran felt that his knowledge since his practice had been overturned!

As the chief of the inner sect of a peak, his status within the sect is similar to that of a true biography. Even the sect's secret collection of classics can be browsed, but I have never heard that luck can be grafted.

I didn’t want to see supernatural powers in this netherworld. Sure enough, there are all kinds of magical powers in the world, and few people can know them all.

I don’t know whose luck is going to be grafted to me. Although my own luck has had some problems recently, it is still relatively good, and most monks really don’t think highly of it.

Of course, if it is too bad, with the junior brother's perspective, there is no need to specifically pull him up. It may be that Tianzong's Ningzhen Taoist or the casual cultivator of Jindan has been killed.

When Deng Qitian was led to the front by Wuyou Ghost Mother with a look of obsession, Peng Ran immediately looked like he had seen a ghost.

Pointing at Shen Caiyan tremblingly, "Is the Xuanhen Heavenly Sword gone now?"

Unreasonable?!

Although his junior brother has always been tyrannical, this Xuanhen Heavenly Sword has been recognized by the five domain monks as being no weaker than Shuang Ying. It is naturally also terrifyingly powerful. The golden elixirs of three Blood Sea Demon Sects and a group of demon kings have paid for the reputation of this heavenly sword. paid the price.

Even Naga Yunzhen believes that this Heavenly Sword is not inferior to the Silent Sword, and the demon commander’s ability to recognize people is known to everyone in the world.

However, such a powerful golden elixir and the Heavenly Sword of the Sword Sect are just standing opposite, waiting to graft luck to their family?!

Peng Ran suddenly felt that everything in front of him was unreal. Could it be that his home was invaded by inner demons when he was in trance. These were all illusions?

But this illusion is too real, too real, and too fragrant!

Shen Caiyan smiled slightly, and according to the message transmitted by his master, he smiled and said: "Senior brother, please relax, this is not an illusion. The Xuanhen Heavenly Sword came to plot against me, but it happened to be restrained by this ghost world, and I was able to capture him.

This person's luck is unique, but it is not good to waste it. His time is limited, and my senior brother happens to be in the city again, so I asked my senior brother to help with this surreptitious matter."

Peng Ran had gradually come to his senses at this time. He looked at Shen Caiyan with a complicated expression, and then glanced at the young Taoist priest standing silently behind her. He thought to himself, if there is a next time, even if the junior brother has tricked the demon to death. The Holy Spirit or the Emperor of Freedom will try to be calm.

Peng Ran gritted his teeth and said to Wuyou Ghost Mother: "I trust my junior sister, so please use it."

Wuyou Ghost Mother nodded, with a solemn expression, and breathed out a breath of ghost breath. The green ghost statue suddenly appeared between Peng Ran and Deng Qitian, empty and dark.

In an instant, the energy in the dark was rushing endlessly, and there was a violent earthquake in the unknown space. It was like a dry thunder resounding on a sunny day. A crown emitting purple flames and golden light suddenly cracked, and the proud rush to the sky flowed all over the body. The air turned into a pool of soft mud. Slowly, the soft mud was twisted into a ferocious beast ghost with a rat head and a crocodile back. It carried the ferocious aura of the evil power of the netherworld, as if it was crawling out of the bottomless hell. The existence of the prison that comes up.

"Jie Jie!" A faint animal sound appeared inexplicably in Peng Ran's spiritual platform, and then disappeared without a trace.

Is this the end?! I thought it would be earth-shattering, but unexpectedly it turned out to be calm and calm.

Peng Ran looked around and murmured, "It doesn't seem to be any different."

However, Wuyou Ghost Mother frowned and looked at Peng Ran up and down, making him feel hairy all over.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Peng Ran asked nervously: "But what's wrong?"

"It's so smooth that it even makes me wonder if you, the kid, have some hidden body. Did you hear or feel anything when the Qi was changing?" Wuyou Ghost Mother asked urgently.

Seeing that Peng Ran was not a Taoist and his qualifications were not top-notch, Wuyou Ghost Mother even thought that he could not accept all of Deng Qitian's luck and would waste at least half of it. The dissipated part would probably turn into the luck of all the monks in the Ten Thousand Monsters Jungle.

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Unexpectedly, the flow of Qi turned smoothly, and Peng Ran absorbed all the luck, not even a drop was left.

Peng Ran touched his chin and recalled the vague feeling, "It seemed like there was an animal or a bird, and it screamed slightly, a bit like a person laughing."

Wuyou Ghost Mother's eyes were glazed over for a moment, and her green fingers were instantly twisted tightly: "You can learn from this."

"Jie Jie" Peng Ran shrugged his shoulders and grinned in imitation.

Wuyou Ghost Mother's body softened, but tears rolled down her eyes, "I should have thought that the path to luck is by no means so simple, and there is actually a chance to see Tianguang again."

But he stood up straight in an instant and said seriously, "I, Wuyou, promise on behalf of the six ghost kings to make a ghost oath to serve you as my master."

What? Not only Peng Ran was at a loss, but also Ji Cuiyu, Shen Caiyan and the six ghost kings were surprised.

The six ghost kings glanced at each other, knowing that Wuyou was not someone who spoke freely, so they waited quietly for the next moment.

But I heard Wuyou Ghost Mother continue to say: "I hope the Lord will help us survive the catastrophe and see the light of day again."

Peng Ran murmured: "I haven't even grasped the golden elixir heavenly calamity myself, so how can I help you survive the calamity."

"Yes!" Wuyou Ghost Mother's smile was as bright as a flower, with an excited look in her eyes, "My Lord must be absolutely foolproof in passing through the heavenly tribulation, because fate dictates that it is called a quick tribulation. Now that the fate of heaven has not yet been determined, we have the opportunity to follow

Lord, luck is always there. If we wait for the sun and the moon to clear the sky and the secrets of luck are hidden, we will never have the chance to survive the catastrophe."

The six ghost kings were stunned, but Yuan Si Ghost King saw the opportunity quickly and knelt down on one knee, "Please, Lord, accept us."

The other ghost kings also came to their senses, followed Yuan Si and knelt down, saying in unison: "Please, Lord, accept us."

Peng Ran glanced at Shen Caiyan and Ji Cuiyu, and saw that both of them nodded lightly, so he said helplessly: "It's all you who are talking now. I can only say try it. If it doesn't work, just stick to the old ways."

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Ji Cuiyu looked at Peng Ran, chuckled and sighed. Sure enough, a koi is a koi, and any unfulfilled adventure in a secret realm is all because of holding back big moves.

Other monks competed for skills and resources, but in the end, hundreds of years of hard work turned into ashes under the catastrophe.

Luo Yun escaped his fate only after nine deaths, and even his own family had to fight to the death to blend in with the wonderful charm of heaven and earth.

Comparing this, my senior brother is like God holding a bowl and feeding him food one bite at a time.

I am really envious! Wrong, I am jealous! Ji Cuiyu stared hard at Peng Ran.
Chapter completed!