I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

In the true spirit world, the Lingdi fairy palace.

The magnificent palaces are floating in the air, it is the fairy palace in the myth.

In the most central hall, a man sits quietly, his appearance is not covered by fog, but for some reason he can't really see it, as if he has fallen into the main road.

The whole body surrounds the heavens and thousands of ways, the sound of the underworld sounds around him, and many Taoisms manifest on his head, sometimes the real dragon roars, sometimes the phoenix dances for nine days, and sometimes the scene of extinction flashes by.

The sound of various scriptures is constantly echoing in the main hall, and each scripture is a first-class practice method in the world.

All kinds of visions eventually gathered in the young man's dantian, and they continued to merge, and the void was faintly distorted.

The origin of the dantian burst into waves of chaos, but it was not stable yet.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, with overwhelming majesty, instantly filling the entire hall, and then spreading to the entire kingdom of God!

The monks in God's country, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, all crawled down at this moment, trembling from the heart.

The man frowned slightly, and a figure appeared in front of him, and the old figure kept knocking on the ground, shaking uncontrollably.

"Master Lingdi, the old slave is unfavorable, willing to be punished, willing to be punished..."

The old man crawling on the ground kept protruding his head. Although he didn't know what had happened, it would never be a good thing to be moved directly into the fairy palace by the Spirit Emperor by great means.

Reminiscing about the weird things he had noticed a few days ago, he felt like a catastrophe was coming.

"The emperor asks you, from which realm are these two sources of origin?"

The spirit emperor presented the two separated soul origins to the old man, and asked.

The old man looked up and saw that he was familiar with the origins of these two groups. To their awkward existence for thousands of years, the two groups of origin seemed to be taken by him a few days ago.

"Back...to the Spirit Emperor, these two groups of origins were acquired by the old slave on a lower plane called the Nine Heavens World."

After speaking, he waited quietly for the message.

The Lingdi pinched a magic trick and hit the old man, tracing the origin!

He wanted to see what was going on.

After a few breaths, a sense of mystery appeared in Lingdi's eyes, and he said:

"It's okay, you can go back."

The old man thought he had misheard. He thought he was dead and lifeless this time, but the Supreme Spirit Emperor didn't punish him?

But the order of the Lord Lingdi must not be violated, not to mention that no one wanted to die, and he retreated after bowing.

The Lingdi looked at the two groups of origin in the palm of his hand, with a somewhat playful look.

"It's just an inferior interface, it can involve such a big cause and effect, it's interesting and interesting."

He muttered to himself that he remembered a plane that he hadn't paid much attention to before.

What is the secret of the inferior interface that can be blocked by those guys in the only real world?

He decided to visit that world in the future, maybe he could unearth some truth.

But now, he needs to continue to retreat. His furnace raises the classics and integrates all things into one. The chaotic body plan has reached a relatively late stage, and there is no time to go out to nosy.

As for the origins of the two souls in his hand, they are no longer useful to him. The mystery has already been penetrated by him, and now it is suspected to be involved in the great cause and effect, and it is impossible to put it back.

He overturned his palm and flicked between his fingers, and the two groups of soul origin disappeared.

………………

God seals the top of the door.

Ling Zihan and Ling Moxue looked at Zhang Xuansheng in surprise. They didn't expect Zhang Xuansheng to analyze for a long time, and finally used this simple and rude method.

Is it really just a shout?

Even Ling Moxue, who has always had confidence in Senior Brother Xuansheng, feels that this is not very reliable. After all, their soul origin is no longer in Nine Heavens World, can this be called back?

"Brother Xuansheng, don't you need to do other things?"

Ling Zihan asked, asking if he needed to do something on his own.

"It's okay, just wait with peace of mind."

Zhang Xuansheng comforted him, but at the same time he was a little strange, why didn't he respond?

Is it because you can shout in this interface, but other interfaces can't hear it?

No, my shouting this time is just a formality. The important thing is to rely on the power of causation to make the people who took away the soul of Ling Moxue brothers and sisters feel jealous and take the initiative to return.

This in itself does not require the help of heaven, as long as the power of cause and effect is formed.

"Meow, boss, look, here comes!"

Qiuqiu shouted, only to see a chaotic crack in the sky, it was the one that Mo Meng forgot had entered before, and two soul origins emerged from it, one white and one basket.

"It looks delicious."

Long Aotian kept Harazi and was glared by Zhang Xuansheng.

Zhang Xuansheng himself thought of what he thought of looking at the crack. The Nine Heavens Continent was blocked from the passage of other interfaces, so the other party shot the soul source from the chaotic crack space seen in Ten Thousand Realms.

But what precise deduction ability would it take to find the coordinates of Nine Heavens World in that chaotic chaotic space?What's more, it can accurately locate directly above him in Nine Heavens World.

To be able to do that, it is not surprising that the other party allows the soul's origin to pass through the chaotic space full of gang wind.

The two soul origins rushed towards their bodies under the excitement of Ling Zihan and Ling Moxue.

After a while, Ling Zihan stood up excitedly, and said excitedly: "It is a perfect fusion, and I can control my legs by myself! And there are faint signs of breakthrough in my cultivation level!"

The soul's origin is perfectly integrated, and his soul is completely complete, which is naturally a great thing for cultivation.

Cultivation in the future will get twice the result with half the effort!

Ling Moxue closed her eyes for a long time. Judging from Ling Zihan's situation, she should have completed the fusion, but she did not open her eyes.

She was a little scared, afraid that when she opened her eyes, she saw darkness.

At this time, a gentle male voice rang, "Junior Sister Ling, open your eyes and try. If you are short, I will ask for it."

When Ling Moxue heard this, she felt relieved inexplicably, and she no longer struggled, and opened her eyes.

The goal was a man wearing a moon-white robe, with a jade belt on his waist, and the ears of the jade pendant fluttering in the wind. At this time, he was carrying a gentle smile, his face was handsome, and his temperament was dusty.

The man on Mo is like jade, and the son is unparalleled. This is the scene.

It's just that there was a fat cat lying on its shoulders, which slightly spoiled the scene like an ink painting. The ball stretched out its fleshy claws to greet him.

"How? Is it still invisible? Isn't that guy afraid of the backlash of causality?"

Zhang Xuansheng saw that Ling Moxue's eyes were still dull, thinking that he had failed, and he was a little dissatisfied.