Chapter 712: Luck (2)
Yan Xiangluo really didn’t expect that a person’s destiny could be so messed up.
Everyone’s destiny is clear, good or bad, but this person’s destiny is so messy that it’s indescribable.
When Yan Xiangluo took a closer look, it turned out that he had taken away too many people's good luck, and he could not completely digest and absorb it into his own. In this way, everyone's luck was left with a part that could not be digested, and his luck became like this. .
Yan Xiangluo was speechless. She thought that after Long Mo took away her mother's destiny, his destiny would be better after it was perfected. She didn't expect that he was so greedy that he actually stole so many people's friends.
But she didn't see that Long Moqing's luck was better. Instead, she was confused and couldn't figure out his luck.
Perhaps his luck would indeed have changed for the better if his mother's fate had changed, otherwise, he wouldn't have come to the higher continent so early.
When a person is used to taking shortcuts, he will naturally not be willing to work hard. This is why he later took away the luck of so many people.
But he forgot that more of anything is not always better.
When things go to extremes, they must be reversed.
Yan Xiangluo didn't have time to think too much. She immediately used the power of soul control to find her brother's destiny and her mother's destiny from the complicated destiny, and then quickly separated them.
Of course, she hasn’t forgotten to throw back the original Long Mo Ran’s luck from her mother, and the mysterious pattern she carved, plus the talismans and spells, all stayed in the other person’s luck.
Yan Xiangluo withdrew with An An and her mother's luck.
Just as she left, the man suddenly stood up and used his soul control power to check his own destiny, because he felt that the destiny that had been supporting him for six years was suddenly broken.
The Celestial Master cannot see his own destiny, cannot predict his own future, and cannot check his own destiny. However, Long Moqing's luck is in a special situation due to his own efforts. Because he has absorbed the good luck of too many people, it is no longer just his own luck. Therefore, he can check it, but he still cannot predict himself. s future.
This was also the main reason why he wanted to change his luck to Long Mo Ran. The result was unexpectedly good, and it got out of hand, leading to where it is today.
After checking, he discovered that not only was the luck that had been supporting him broken, but the bad luck that he had replaced long ago actually came back. After a closer inspection, Long Moran's luck was gone.
His eyes turned cold. Who is it?
Long Moran should have died long ago according to his fortune-changing fortune. Even if she had not died, her body would not be well with her luck, and it would be impossible for her to cultivate the power of soul control to such a high level.
But the fate he exchanged can only be exchanged for the fate of the original owner. Therefore, Long Moran is still alive.
But even if Long Moran was still alive, he didn't believe that Long Moran's soul control power would be so strong.
Could it be that she discovered that her destiny had been changed and she invited a heavenly master with a higher level than herself?
He was thinking about the Celestial Masters of the mainland, and suddenly he thought that the Celestial Master who failed him during the continental competition was the same person?
Without any time to think, he immediately chased back.
He doesn’t need Long Moran’s luck. Now he has too much good luck, and Long Moran’s is not enough.
But he must want the luck of Long Moran's son who has always supported his luck. Only the luck of Long Moran's son can help him balance the luck that he has not absorbed. Originally, the best effect would be to pull it in bit by bit, but now he can only plunder it all.
He was very familiar with robbing others of their luck, but he was still a step too late, as the other party cut off contact too quickly.
His Celestial Master's power chased him out and he could only sense a white mist, and he couldn't sense a breath at all.
He was angry. He had worked hard and planned for so many years, but just before he was about to succeed, all his efforts were wasted. How could he be willing to do so?
At this moment, his head suddenly hurt. The pain was so painful that he could not stand up. He knocked over a vase beside him and squatted down, covering his head. He had never been so embarrassed since he was a child.
He thought that he had lost the fortune of Long Moran's son to protect his own, and the plundered fortune was backlashed. He immediately mobilized the power of the heavenly master to resist, but it had no effect at all, and instead became more and more painful.
Something was wrong. Long Moqing checked his luck again, only to find that all his luck was covered by a net made of black filaments.
what is that?
Long Moqing was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party was so sophisticated and could attack him after regaining their destiny.
But the Celestial Master’s power could not detect the black net, so he immediately switched to his mental power, and sure enough he sensed it.
The power of Xuanwen?
No, there are other forces.
Talisman? There is actually a spell?
Long Moqing was shocked. How did the other party do it? How could someone use mysterious patterns, talismans, and spells together and still use them so perfectly?
But his expression changed instantly. Although he didn't know what the mysterious patterns, talismans and spells were, he felt that his good luck was being eaten away by the black web, whether it was plundered or his own good luck was being eaten away. , the speed is not very fast, just like a worm calmly eating bite by bite, extremely ironic.
He was shocked, no, absolutely not.
If your good luck is eaten away, your luck will become the worst, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
He was only in his forties, and he was one of the best in the higher continent in terms of cultivation and talent as a Heavenly Master. His goal had always been the Ninth Heaven. As he was approaching the Ninth Heaven step by step, he was knocked to the ground with a stick. He felt terrible. Just imagine.
Long Moqing narrowed his eyes, could it be that Long Moran had already arrived in the higher continent?
This is not something that lower-class mainlanders can do.
The last time I took an order from the third master of the Fang family, it was because what I wanted was in his hands, but I didn't have a good understanding of what was happening on the mainland.
He has not paid attention to the affairs of the mainland in the past few years. He has devoted himself to cultivation and changing his destiny. It seems that it is time for him to go out for a walk.
Let's check if Long Moran is here. If he is, it would be a good thing. What he has been planning for so many years should be successful.
With the presence of Long Moran, there is a medium to find her son. Now he has no way out and can only resort to the most dangerous trick.
Long Moran's talent was good, and her children's luck was so strong, which made him extremely envious and jealous, and his eyes turned cold when he thought of his own children.
“Dad, what’s wrong?” There was an urgent knock on the door.
Long Moqing endured the severe headache and stood up, opened the door, and a five or six-year-old boy came in.