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Chapter Thirty-Three: Luck

Of course, Su Cheng was concerned about Quanzhen Sect matters. After all, he had previously planned to go to Zhongnan Mountain to search for innate skills, but in the end he did not gain much.

Su Cheng had long understood that he could not become the leader of the Ming Cult, but he would not settle for mediocrity. He had a vague plan in his heart, which was to use the Huashan Sect as the foundation, absorb the remaining forces of the Quanzhen Sect, and once again establish the world's most powerful force, the Quanzhen Sect.

The True Sect, and he will use the power of the Quanzhen Sect to collect martial arts from all over the world, and climb to the highest peak on the road of martial arts.

Now that he has come to this world, Su Cheng will not waste this opportunity, and since the Yitian World exists, there must be other times. Su Cheng does not want to die of old age in this world.

He turned around and looked at Zhao Min. Seeing the cunning look on his face, he was not angry at all. He just sighed that this Zhao Min was indeed not an ordinary person. He should have known about him for a long time and had done some research.

"Princess, you are really smart, you actually found out about the Quanzhen Sect."

Su Cheng had asked the two elders of Huashan before, but even these two didn't know much about it. It can be seen that the Yuanting suppressed the Quanzhen Religion back then, and the reason why the seven Quanzhen disciples established their respective sects was simply to preserve the fire of the Quanzhen Religion.

Avoid being completely wiped out by Yuanting.

Judging from the subsequent development, Su City has indeed never heard of the names of other sects. After counting, only the Huashan sect has been passed down.

But even so, the martial arts inheritance of the Huashan Sect has nothing to do with the Quanzhen Sect. In order to avoid attracting Yuan Ting's attention, Hao Datong did not pass down any Quanzhen Sect's martial arts at all. Even his identity was not passed down before his death.

Only then did he tell his disciples.

Seeing Su Cheng stop, Zhao Min felt happy. She knew too little about Su Cheng. Even if she wanted to use means, she didn't know where to start. Telling about the Quanzhen Sect would be a dead horse.

I tried the medicine, but I didn't expect it to be effective.

"Master Su, your origin is so mysterious, and you have ruined such an important thing for me. If I don't know more about you, I will lose to you again when I encounter problems in the future."

After walking around the room for a few steps, Zhao Min regained his composure, his eyes moved, his face showed joy, and he was a bit charming, and he said softly:

"Few people in the world know about the Quanzhen Sect. Apart from me, I think it will be difficult for you, Head Su, to find out more specific information. But why should I tell you?"

Seeing this situation, Su Cheng never thought of threatening Zhao Min. This method would only anger the other party. However, he did not intend to pinch the other party's feet. This was indeed a bit insignificant. He still liked to be straightforward and said:

"Tell me what you want. Apart from letting you go immediately, we can discuss other matters."

In today's world, perhaps only Zhang Sanfeng knows about the Quanzhen Sect. There may be records in the Shaolin Temple, but the possibility is not very high, and Su Cheng cannot see it.

As for Yang Yaoqin, although the Ancient Tomb Sect and the Quanzhen Sect are very close, given the grievances between Yang Guo, Xiao Longnu and the Quanzhen Sect, they may really ignore everything about the Quanzhen Sect.

Moreover, Su Cheng actually asked about it from the side, but what was a little strange was that Yang Yaoqin just smiled and shook his head and didn't say much about it.

Zhao Min smiled lightly, her face was as bright as jade, and she said slowly:

"Just think that you owe me a favor. In fact, the reason why the Quanzhen Sect weakened and even disappeared later was not only due to the Yuan Dynasty, they also had big problems internally. In order to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, they

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Quanzhen Religion suffered numerous casualties. For this reason, the Quanzhen Religion split into two factions, and one faction defected to our Yuan Dynasty court..."

Su Cheng was slightly startled. He had always thought that the Quanzhen Sect in Yitian World was different from the real history. Only today did he know that some people in the Quanzhen Sect in Yitian World had surrendered.

Sure enough, no matter what world we are in, there is no shortage of leading parties, not to mention that the Quanzhen sect has a great cause. Just like the Ming sect today, its members are mixed, some will resist the Yuan Dynasty, and some will naturally surrender.

"In fact, the Seven Quanzhen disciples had long been aware of the situation within the sect, so they had left behind their own inheritances early on. Later, the Battle of Xiangyang broke out, and the third generation leader led a group of Quanzhen sect disciples to participate in the defense of the city.

The final result, as Master Su should have guessed, was that the city was destroyed and people died."

Zhao Min has the Prince of Ruyang behind him, who can mobilize all the documents in Yuanting. The Quanzhen Sect incident caused so much commotion, so it was naturally included. Seeing Su Cheng deep in thought, he continued:

"So many years have passed. Although the sect established by the Quanzhen Seven Sons has always been low-key and its martial arts are different from the Quanzhen Sect, I, Dayuan, have already mastered them. There is also the Quanzhen Sect that took refuge in me, Dayuan. These

I can tell you the news, but only after you send me away."

Su Cheng is naturally interested in the sects of the Quanzhen Seven Sons and even the Quanzhen Sect that defected back then. Su Cheng wants them all, whether it is the power left by the Quanzhen Sect or the martial arts possessed by the Quanzhen Sect.

.

If you want to be truly free and free in the world of Yitian, martial arts and power are indispensable. Without strong force, everything is just a mirror, and without the corresponding power, it is extremely difficult to accomplish something.

"Okay, I agree to the princess's conditions. Don't worry, you will be fine if you stay here."

Su Cheng turned around and left. As soon as he came to the door of the room, he saw Yang Yaoqin coming from not far away and said softly:

"There was news just now that Cheng Kun ran away..."

No, can you run away?

Su Cheng couldn't believe his ears. How long had it been since he was arrested? Cheng Kun had all his skills blocked after he was arrested. Moreover, he was imprisoned by Shaolin and Mingjiao together. He shouldn't be able to escape?

After listening to Yang Yaoqin's words, Su Cheng knew that when their group went to the Dayuan Army Camp, Zhao Min also sent people to Guangmingding. The original intention was to continue to inquire about Su Cheng's affairs, but he didn't want to

He unexpectedly discovered Cheng Kun, and that's what happened next.

Su Cheng turned around and looked at Zhao Min in the room. He saw Zhao Min smiling at him, with some pride in his smile. He couldn't help but understand the purpose of the other party calling him here. It turned out to be for this matter.

He is really smart and versatile. Su Cheng secretly praised him at this time, and then thought of Cheng Kun. He still felt that this incident was too coincidental. In a daze, he thought of Jin when he first met Cheng Kun.

Fingers remind you of increased luck.

Could it be that Cheng Kun's coincidence in escaping had something to do with luck?

Time travel has appeared, and so has the golden finger. Su Cheng’s speculation is naturally possible. Otherwise, how can we explain the luck prompted by the golden finger?

Su Cheng frowned, thinking that some of Cheng Kun's experiences in the original plot were indeed a character like Xiao Qiang, and a guess arose in his mind:

"Could it be that a person like Cheng Kun can only be killed by someone with stronger luck? Then my luck should be enough..."

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