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Chapter 62 Luck

"Does it look good?"

Zhou Jun looked at the sky. At this time, thousands of lights on the earth should be brightly lit!

Although he doesn't have any relatives there, it is still his hometown. Zhou Jun doesn't know if he can travel through time and space and return to the earth after cultivating to the extreme, but even if he could go back, he would not choose to go back now.

The best things often only exist in memories, right?

Hearing Zhou Jun's question, Mo Lian's face was stunned and she didn't know how to answer.

Mo Lian has undergone cruel training since she was a child, and love has never existed in her heart. After becoming a saint, she was taken away by Hei Yi Ying Feng. Hei Yi Ying Feng's character is naturally cold, and when there are orders to give

, Mo Lian went directly to complete the task. When there was no task, Mo Lian mostly practiced hard alone.

No one had ever asked for her opinion, and she had spent her whole life being ordered and ordering others around.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Jun couldn't help but ask when he saw that Mo Lian looked a little strange.

Mo Lian said nothing because she didn't know how to answer.

Zhou Jun smiled, took Mo Lian's hand and said, "Follow me."

When Zhou Jun's hand touched his own, Mo Lian felt a strange feeling in his heart. That kind of feeling had never happened before.

Half an hour later, Zhou Jun and Mo Lian were sitting together, with twenty thousand dumplings placed on the table in front of them.

"Eat! See if my skills have deteriorated." Zhou Jun said with a smile.

Mo Lian looked at him in surprise. How could her master know how to cook? The people she came into contact with were either wealthy people or martial arts wizards. These people may not know how to cook in their entire lives, and they have been suffering all their lives.

Pursue the elusive path to eternal life.

After a warrior reaches the sixth level of martial arts, he no longer needs to eat.

"Why are you looking at me? Why don't you eat?" Zhou Jun asked, he was surprised. Although this Mo Lian is beautiful and has high cultivation level, she seems to have some IQ problems. After she came out of seclusion, she didn't say anything

One sentence.

If she hadn't answered before, Zhou Jun would have thought she was mute.

Mo Lian picked up the spoon and took a bite. This was the first time she had eaten since entering the sixth level of martial arts. The dumplings made by Zhou Jun were not delicious, but they were edible.

"Haha! It tastes good!" Zhou Jun also took a bite, and a familiar taste from his previous life came to him.

At this time, there was already half a mountain of students outside the door.

"Mo Lian, have you ever had any dreams?" Zhou Jun suddenly remembered Lin Miaoyu and asked Mo Lian.

"Dream?" Mo Lian murmured.

"Yes! It's a dream. What is your dream?" Zhou Jun continued to ask.

On this New Year's Eve, Zhou Jun suddenly thought of many people, including Lin Miaoyu, his mother, and Xiaolan. After these days of busy cultivation and the gradual improvement of his cultivation, Zhou Jun's emotions seemed to have faded a lot.

Seeing that Mo Lian still didn't speak, Zhou Jun said with a smile: "Okay, let me talk about my dream first." Zhou Jun looked at the roof beam that was put up and said lightly: "My dream is to rescue Miaoyu and bring him with me.

Follow my mother He Xiaolan, find a place where no one else can find us, and live peacefully. Knowing that my mother will grow old, Xiaolan will grow old, and Miaoyu will grow old, haha! It’s best for me to grow old too!”

Mo Lian was stunned. In her opinion, shouldn't martial arts geniuses like Zhou Jun should pursue immortality all their lives? Isn't that stalwart figure in the Nine Nether Realm him? But why do I feel that he seems to be more

What about being more realistic?

"Okay, I'm done, what is your dream, Mo Lian?" Zhou Jun asked.

"Mo Lian has no dreams. The master's order is Mo Lian's mission." Mo Lian said.

But for some reason, Mo Lian felt an impulse in his heart. He wanted to help the man in front of him fulfill his dream...

"Don't call me master, I'm not used to it. Just call me master from now on!" Zhou Jun said with a smile.

"Yes, young master!" Mo Lian replied.

"Well! Eat it quickly! It won't taste good after it gets cold. We will set off tomorrow and return to the imperial capital." Zhou Jun said.

That night, Zhou Jun did not sleep. Instead, he stood in front of the house and watched the snow slowly fall, with Mo Lian standing behind him.

In the early morning, Zhou Jun stretched out his hand, and snowflakes fell on his hand.

"The country is picturesque, and I must be a part of it!"

At this moment, the man with a slight smile on his lips last night no longer exists!

At this moment, there is just a madman with a lifelong ambition to dominate the world!

Xiangpingping wants to kill all those who refuse to let him calm down, otherwise he will be a coward.

Looking at this lonely figure, she seemed to prefer the plain man from last night.

"Mo Lian, what's the situation now?" Zhou Jun didn't turn around, but his voice was cold.

"After the Lord... Young Master went into seclusion, the Dai Viet Empire had already launched a war against Donghuang Lianmeng, and now the war is about to begin." Mo Lian replied.

"Okay!" Zhou Jun said with a smile: "Has the world started to become chaotic? The more chaotic the better! But I just happened to take advantage of the situation!"

After a pause, Zhou Jun ordered: "Now go and integrate the entire Blood Killing Hall members and be ready to listen to my orders at any time! From now on, you will be my secret pawn."

"Yes!" Mo Lian responded, and then the figure disappeared.

Zhou Jun took action and the Flowing Cloud Sword appeared.

"It's time for me to leave. This time, I want the entire Dongxihuang to know that I am Zhou Jun."

With that said, Liuyun Dao flew up, Zhou Jun stood on it, and flew towards the capital of the Liang Kingdom.

One month later, Zhou Jun arrived at the gate of Luofeng College.

Although Zhou Jun's cultivation level is now at the sixth level of martial arts, in the past two years, he has spent most of his time studying methods and has not made much progress in casual cultivation.

However, now Zhou Jun doesn't even know how high his actual combat ability has reached. Zhou Jun has a feeling that as long as he takes one step further, he can form the so-called domain. But this step will take place in an unknown year.

"You are back, now come to the bamboo forest to meet me."

As soon as Zhou Jung stepped into the gate of Luofeng Academy, Luo Yi's voice rang in his ears.

"Master, I'm back." Zhou Jun said respectfully to Luo Yi in the bamboo forest.

There was a burst of light in Luo Yi's eyes, and he praised: "In less than three years, your cultivation has reached this level. It is indeed the qualification of an innate transcendent!"

Zhou Jun said: "Master, please allow me to ask, what is a transcendent person? Three years ago, you didn't need to know the word "di", but now you should be able to know it."

"Haha!" Luo Yi laughed, her purple clothes fluttering in the wind.

"You still don't need to know when you form your own domain, I will tell you." Luo Yi said with a smile.

"Then I dare to ask Master, what is the purpose of recruiting disciples?" Zhou Jun asked, cupping his fists.

Luo Yi said: "Because you know what happened three years ago compared to the current situation. Now the war has entered the most critical period."

"Why don't we just send experts over to carry out beheading operations?" Zhou Jun asked doubtfully. Once the coach dies, the general's morale will be in chaos.

Luo Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "Zhou Jun, do you know what else is there besides spiritual energy between heaven and earth?"

"What else?" Zhou Jun asked doubtfully.

In Zhou Jun's impression, there is only spiritual energy that can be absorbed between heaven and earth.

"There is still luck." Luo Yi said calmly.

"What is luck?"

Luoyi said: "Luck comes from the great road. The great road is fifty, and the heavenly road takes forty-nine. One of them escapes and is scattered in the world."

"Therefore, the way of heaven always gives all things a glimmer of hope. After a piece of luck is scattered in the world, the heaven and the earth will take three of them, the human race will take four, the barbarians will take two, and the nine ghosts will take one. Those who have good luck will not die for a hundred calamities, and the heaven and the earth will not die.

Shelter. Those who have no luck will not last long."

Zhou Jun asked doubtfully: "There will be an end to heaven and earth?"

"Yes, the only immortal thing in the world is the way of heaven." Luo Yi said.

"What does Master mean, even if you cultivate to your level, you won't be able to live forever?" Zhou Jun asked.

"It's easy to live forever, but it's hard not to die!" Luo Yi said with a faint smile: "I can live forever, but I don't know when I will die."

"Heaven and earth still have their luck, and so do people. The Liang Kingdom naturally has its own national destiny. The reason why neither side sends experts to behead people is because even if they destroy the other side, they will not be able to get the other side's luck."

Luoyi said calmly.

Zhou Jun nodded, what he heard today was really shocking.

"This is the first lesson I teach you. I want to send you to participate in the recruiting meeting and then participate in the national war."

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