Master of Unlimited Luck

Xiao Qiong's explanation seemed clear, but she must have hidden something...for example, how difficult is the middle.

But if he inherited the power of the King of Different Demon.

So the current Xiaoqiong is probably strong enough to break through and reach the Dao Realm, right?

This is already the highest realm that no one in the human race can reach... It doesn't seem strange to be able to do this.

Chatted with Qin Qiong for a while, mainly to understand the specific situation of this plane.

Su Jing had just regained consciousness, and his spirit seemed to be extremely unstable. After a while, he was already out of breath, and he seemed to lose the strength to speak.

Qin Qiong intimately supported Su Jing and sent him to rest in the palace.

Just lying on the bed where Qin Qiong usually rests...

Even though Su Jing was tired and closed his eyes, he could not fall asleep.

The memory in the brain is a mess.

In Xiaoqiong's words, after all, this dream is too big, and the things in the dream are too similar to the real things, so it is difficult to forget it in a short time.

But he will recover soon.

So to say……

In my body, that thin cloud-like power is actually the strength I possess after reaching the peak ~ peak?

So what Sacred Heart Secret Art and what Scarlet Fire Divine Art are actually the techniques I practiced in my dreams, but in fact, what the real me cultivates is actually this kind of weird power?!

Very weak...

But even if it is weak, one can feel its power as deep as Shen Yuan.

Xiao Qiong said that I had personally killed the King of Different Demons, which means that although my injury is still unhealed, in fact, my true strength has surpassed the King of Different Demons.

This feeling is too dreamy.

The moment before the Ming Dynasty, he was still in the realm of the innate grandmaster, and worked hard to break through the supremacy of the path.

Then wake up...

I'm invincible?!

The once powerful enemy has fallen under my feet?

And everything I experienced before was actually just a dream...all fake.

Until now, it is truly true.

This this this...

The most ridiculous novel, the most ridiculous writer dare not write such a nonsense plot, right?

With so many words, the results are all imaginary.

But this feeling of sleeping and the biggest enemy being killed... unexpectedly is pretty good.

I just don't know how Hongxue and the others are going. Listening to Xiaoqiong, it is now more than 30 years later.

For more than 30 years, to them... shouldn't be a big deal, right?

Especially Hong Xue, with Chi Xiao in her body, theoretically speaking, her birthday is probably already...

Wait, Chi Xiao seems to be in my hands.

Is Atami still in her body?

Think of those graceful shadows in my memory.

Su Jingshen sighed deeply...Thirty-three years.

I slept for 33 years, which means that for a full 33 years, there is no me in their world.

Chapter 1963

in a blink.

One month has passed.

In this month...

Su Jing was actually asleep most of the time. In Qin Qiong's words, his body was too weak, because the soul once left the body, and now it returns to his own body.

But the soul that was out of the body still failed to fully integrate with the body.

Therefore, it is necessary to let the body and the soul fit together through deep sleep.

When he woke up, Qin Qiong was always by his side...

Will help him out for a walk.

Thirty years of time...

Make everything change.

The palace in Afang Palace also seems to have been renovated, and the gurgling stream that the two used to walk in the past years has dried up.

The grass is all dead.

The Shishan Courtyard is gone.

The Dead Mountain is gone...

According to Qin Qiong, he and Qin Zheng had a big battle more than 30 years ago.

Qin Zheng died, and the dead souls of Shishan were also free...The bones turned into fly ash in a moment and ceased to exist.

For more than 30 years, thriving grass and plants have grown here.

"I reserved this place specially, but thinking that brother, you should not like the Shishan other courtyard, so I didn't rebuild that courtyard. I think you might not want to live there either."

Qin Qiong said very intimately.

Su Jing was sitting in a special wheelchair. This was what he told Qin Qiong to do. He just casually said the idea, and Qin Qiong pushed this thing the next day.

More comfortable than walking.

He shook his head and sighed: "I really don't want to... the food is too bad. To be honest, I haven't seen oil and water for so long. I really don't know how I endured it at that time."