Two Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters God Knows Good and Bad Luck (Three Thousand)

Longmen, Hongmen and Yuanmen each have their own means, based in Pingjiang City, they have been prosperous for more than three hundred years.

Zhou Dao knew very well that the biggest secret of these three families was the [Dragon Vein Three Corpses] obtained by their ancestors in the Nielong River.

That kind of thing, seeing the sky is ominous, should not be owned by the world. Even if it has been passed down for three hundred years, it will be difficult to suppress and control it, and it will lead to disaster sooner or later.

The collapse of Yuanmen is a lesson from others.

Longmen, Hongmen and Yuanmen have been concentrating on research for generations in order to use the power of [Bugs], and have blazed different paths.

Yuanmen used the power of the [worm] to infect the people of his tribe, and after his death, he used the corpses as food to feed monsters, cultivating terrifying alien species.

As for the other two sects, Zhou Dao didn't know their background.

However, this [Hongmen Blessed Land] is a treasure land handed down from Hongmen's ancestors, and various legends about it have long been exaggerated by the outside world.

Zhou Dao guessed that this [Hongmen Blessed Land] should be related to the Nielongjiang Three Corpses.

"Can the blessed land of Hongmen really fulfill their wishes?" Zhou Dao asked.

"Of course, this is the basis for Hongmen to gain a foothold in Pingjiang City." Long Ao nodded, and suddenly said, "Do you know Master Cheng Si?"

"Shang Tianhe!?" Zhou Dao frowned.

"Back then, he relied on the blessed land of Hongmen to come to where he is today, stepping into the Nine Transformations of Lilian Realm, and firmly sitting on the position of city commander." Long Ao sighed.

This is a secret, not many people know about it in Pingjiang City, even he heard the old man of Longmen mention it by accident.

It is said that Shang Tianhe was not considered outstanding in Pingjiang City's Monster Control Department back then. One year, when one of the dead commanders was vacant, he had to be promoted from below. There were five candidates in total.

Shang Tianhe is one of them.

It's just that his voice is not high, and his chances of winning are not great. Everyone just treats him as an accompanying runner, just going through the motions.

That was the year when the blessed land of Hongmen was opened, and the demon master was honored, and all commanders and above were eligible to enter.

result……

"What was the result?" Zhou Dao asked.

"After the opening of that blessed land, no one has seen the other four leadership candidates, only Shang Tianhe walked out."

"This...could it be his hand?" Zhou Dao asked.

Long Ao shook his head: "It is said that there were always people around Shang Tianhe at that time, and he had no chance."

"Besides, among the five, he is the weakest. Even if he has a chance, he can wipe out one or two, but it is impossible to kill them all without revealing any traces."

Speaking of this, Long Ao lowered his voice: "Our old man said that the blessed land in Hongmen has incredible abilities. It can hear the voices of human beings and spy on the strongest desires in their hearts..."

"The stronger the desire, the more you can get feedback from that blessed land, so as to realize what you want in your heart."

Before Shang Tianhe's rise, the old man Longmen had met him a few times. At that time, his evaluation was that he looked ordinary, but he was kind and honest, but he had ambitions beyond ordinary people hidden in his heart.

Even if his talent and aptitude were not outstanding, the original Shang Tianhe was not willing to stay in Pingjiang City forever, let alone just be a small commander.

"To be honest, even the position of commander was not the ultimate goal for Shang Tianhe back then." Long Ao said solemnly.

Shang Tianhe has great ambitions, but his heart is higher than the sky, but his aptitude is extremely limited, so he can only hide this ambition.

However, after the opening of [Hongmen Blessed Land], he skyrocketed and made great progress. Not only did he take the position of commander, but he even went to Lin'an Mansion two years later and participated in the training for half a year.

One year after his return, Shang Tianhe successfully stepped into the [Nine Transformations of the Refining Realm] and became a hot and powerful figure in Pingjiang City.

"His rapid rise is too fast. The old man said that according to his aptitude, without a great opportunity, it is impossible for him to comprehend the Nine Changes in this life."

Long Ao said in a deep voice.

Gradually, there were voices saying that Shang Tianhe had been selected by [Hongmen Fudi], and that he had fulfilled his wish, and that he was on a steady rise, rising all the way to the top.

"It's really a blessed land!" Zhou Dao murmured softly, "Our Lord Cheng Si is really lucky."

"Not necessarily!" Long Ao shook his head.

Shang Tianhe's official career was smooth, but he also encountered many changes.

In the year when he was promoted to commander, Shang Tianhe's parents passed away one after another. Three months later, his wife, who was seven months pregnant, fell into the water and drowned on the way back to her mother's house...

In the past three to five years, relatives and friends around Shang Tianhe died one after another, and today, they can be regarded as alone and alone.

"This lord Cheng Si is really courageous enough."

Zhou Dao's eyes lightly focused, revealing deep meaning.

Since ancient times, God has known good, bad, and good fortune. Even monks of the Taoist sect follow nature, go up through calamities, and transform when they meet fate.

That blessed land of Hongmen can actually read people's hearts, spy on desires, reverse good and bad, and play with fortune and misfortune.

This kind of power is simply beyond imagination and cannot be tolerated in the world.

If you go against common sense, you become a demon.

"Commander, when will Hongmen blessed land open?" Zhou Dao asked.

"Just tonight."

This time the Hongmen opened, apart from the disciples of the Hongmen, Yuyaosi was also invited, especially the first commander, Bai Menlou, who was directly regarded as the guest of honor and took over a few days earlier.

It is said that Baimenlou has a good impression of Hongmen. If it weren't for the special status of Hongmen's mistress and being a woman, he would probably recognize her as his godson on the spot.

In addition, Lu Xianyang was also invited. He has a good relationship with many ladies from wealthy families, and Hongmen specially sent him a post.

In addition, there are many commanders, such as Li Shantao, who are also invited.

"Commander, I'm somewhat interested in the blessed land of Hongmen, you don't mind taking me to see the world." Zhou Dao grinned.

Long Ao looked up, hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head feebly: "No objection!"

In front of Zhou Dao, he was not qualified to say no at all, nor did he have the guts to say no.

He knows that only by obeying as much as possible and highlighting his own value can he live a long and good life.

"The great commander has a bright future."

Zhou Dao smiled, stood up, walked to Long Ao, patted his shoulder, and then he waved his hand, and the purple pill fell in front of Long Ao.

"Purple Lightning Essence Moon Pill!" Long Ao's eyes lit up and he almost laughed out loud.

He did not expect that Zhou Dao would finally give him such a pill.

Long Ao was very excited, and carefully picked up the [Purple Electric Essence Moon Pill], and was about to turn around to thank him, but found that Zhou Dao had already left his official residence.

"It's really a trick!"

Looking at Zhou Daoyuan's back, Long Ao had mixed feelings for a moment.

He had to say that Zhou Dao paid equal attention to kindness and power, and he respected Zhou Dao more and more, from the bottom of his heart he didn't dare to resist.

"Perhaps, this is my chance." Long Ao murmured while holding the pill in his hand.

...

As the sun sets, a streak of setting sun passes through the window like blood, and falls on the clean ground.

Lu Xianyang looked at the sky, then at the carriage parked downstairs, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

"There are Hongmen ancestral artifacts hidden in the blessed land of Hongmen, this is an opportunity."

Beside, a slender young man said slowly.

He was sitting at the table, playing with a piece of black jade in his hand, his eyes were frenzied, showing a hint of coldness.

"I didn't expect the higher ups to send you here." Lu Xianyang looked calmly and said calmly.

Cheng Guiqing, a strong man of the Nine Transformations of the Refining Realm, is not inferior to him in the Zhenmagic Department.

"Wang Xuance hasn't returned yet, so I naturally want to come and have a look." Cheng Guiqing said flatly.

On that day, Wang Xuance was sent to Ping'an Town to retrieve the Yuan Clan's ancestral artifact, but he disappeared without a trace.

For Zhenmusi, everyone must be under absolute control, regardless of life or death.

"According to Yu Yaosi's information, it is very likely that he was injured by a master of Jiguizong, and he may not necessarily die."

Lu Xianyang doesn't care about Wang Xuance's life or death, what he cares most about now is the blessed land of Hongmen.

"What? You want to go get that ancestral artifact from Hongmen yourself?" Cheng Guiqing sneered.

"My identity is extraordinary, how can I expose it so easily?" Lu Xianyang shook his head: "You can do it, and whether it succeeds or fails, it has nothing to do with me. I am only responsible for providing information."

"Being successful in Yuyaosi, you are indeed of great value to the department." Cheng Guiqing nodded.

"However, the three ancestors are equally valuable."

Cheng Guiqing's expression was solemn, Zhenmosi had been studying the world's dragon veins all these years.

You must know that once the Yuan King Fa Conference is opened, all the heroes will gather and order the creation of the Yuan King.

The twelve dragon veins left by the ancient power will be used for the new Jin Yuan King to refine his dharma body and forge supernatural powers.

What kind of horror will be born by then?

From the many records of the Zhenmeng Division, we can get a glimpse that the Yuan kings of all dynasties are peerless powerhouses who rule the world, and it is too difficult to deal with such an existence.

Therefore, as early as a hundred years ago, the masters of Zhenmensi found another way, starting with the dragon veins.

When refining the twelve dragon veins back then, several discarded dragon veins were produced, and perhaps a way to restrain Yuan Wang could be found from them.

Nie Longjiang was one of them, and Lu Xianyang also obtained information about the Sanmen.

It is very likely that the ancestors of the three sects obtained the key substances in the dragon veins of the Nielongjiang, so Zhenmasi is determined to obtain it.

"Forget it, this time I will do it myself and take away Hongmen's ancestral artifact." Cheng Guiqing stood up.

A gust of breeze blew from the window, and the beaded curtain rolled, leaving only Lu Xianyang in the elegant room.

"Respectfully, Mr. Lu."

At this moment, there was a clear cry from outside the door.

Lu Xianyang straightened his clothes, restrained his expression, and showed his usual gentle and warm smile.

He walked out of the house and came to the carriage. A pair of slender hands raised the curtain, and there was a charming woman sitting inside, young and young, with bright eyes, looking at Lu Xianyang, her eyes were full of shyness and anxiety.

"I've kept Miss waiting so long, I'm being rude." Lu Xianyang said with a smile.

"Mr. Lu, you don't need to be too polite. It is a kind and gentle blessing to ride with Mr. Lu." Miss Wang family covered her face with a fan, her cheeks flushed.

"Also ask the young master to get in the car."

Lu Xianyang jumped up and got into the car.

Inside the car, with a flick of the long whip, the mighty convoy headed towards Hongmen.