my luck is on

"Sure enough, you think the same way, alas... you always let Old Ghost Lei take a step forward, when accepting disciples, and when teaching disciples, this kind of feeling is really unpleasant!" Mu Kun couldn't help complaining .

"Thinking about it from another angle, isn't it good that our descendants can have Old Ghost Lei watching over us?" After Duan Lianshan finished speaking, Shen Yurong and Mu Kun couldn't help but smile knowingly.

That's right, my own child is cared by many people, and he is still a master. What is there to complain about?

Retreat is common among monks, but for Lu Yang, it was a strange first time.

A few months later, Lu Yang encountered his first crisis in retreat.

The inner demon that had been suppressed by him suddenly broke out at this moment!

Lu Yang's spiritual energy was chaotic, and the mutually repelling power of the spiritual roots erupted from the inside of the dantian mansion, and the internal organs were the first to bear the brunt of the impact.

The meridians of the whole body were also ravaged by the spirit energy flowing around.

Lu Yang's consciousness, on the other hand, was trapped by his demons, unable to notice any changes in himself at all.

And this is the thrill of retreat.

In order to escape those unforgettable memories, Lu Yang's consciousness escaped into the false illusion created by the demon.

The illusion is full of beauty, Lu Yang has long since escaped from the Demon Cult, and ascended to the Immortal Realm with his beloved.

Lu Yang woke up from the dream, as if the world he was in was so unreal, but the dream just now was the reality.

"Senior brother, what's the matter with you? It's rare to take a nap, why are you covered in cold sweat?"

It was Ning Juehui who came over to serve Lu Yang at the first time. She wiped the sweat from Lu Yang's face and asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I had a nightmare."

Lu Yang drank the tea served by Ziqiong next week, and felt that it was fragrant and elegant, and there was a strong fairy charm impacting his consciousness.

The two traveled around the mountains and rivers all day long, playing and having fun, and lived happily like this.

Day after day, ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Today, the two traveled to a lake, and Ning Juehui proposed to take a boat tour of the lake.

The scenery of lakes and mountains makes people seem to feel that time is not going on.

Ning Juehui, who was very playful, couldn't stand the quiet and stuffy atmosphere, and used her aura to control the boat to gallop on the lake.

"Brother, I can hear the wind blowing by my ears."

listen to the wind...

What does it feel like?
Lu Yang was taken aback for a moment, as if someone had said the same thing to him before, but he couldn't remember who it was.

At this moment, the figure of a woman appeared in Lu Yang's mind.

But no matter how I think about it, I just can't remember her face.

"Could it be the memory left in the dream again?" Lu Yang asked himself in his heart.

However, under the urging of Ning Juehui, Lu Yang quickly put aside this thought and continued to enjoy the beauty and beauty in front of him.

Time flies, and another ten years have passed.

Ning Juehui pulled Lu Yang excitedly, and said in an excited tone: "Brother, hurry up, if you slow down, you won't be able to see him."

"It's just a bird, what's so strange about it!" Lu Yang replied in a dispirited manner.

20 years of comfortable life, although it is happy, but it makes Lu Yang gradually lose his enthusiasm.

It's not that Lu Yang is tired of Ning Juehui, but he always feels that something is missing in his life.

"This is no ordinary bird, it is said to be the long-lost phoenix!"

Lu Yang managed to pull himself together and went to the place where he could see the ancient mythical beast Phoenix.

Lu Yang and Ning Juehui came to a crater, and the entire foot of the mountain was already full of spectators.

"Why are there so many people!" Lu Yang, who didn't like excitement, complained casually.

"Of course there are too many. This is the phoenix returning to the nest once in a thousand years. If you miss this time, you will have to wait another thousand years."

"It's only a thousand years, it's no big deal."

Lu Yang said so, but there was no strong reaction in his heart.

The immortal's unlimited lifespan made his sense of time dull.

Whether it is a millennium or a decade, isn't it just a blink of an eye?

"Here we come! Here we come! Take a look!" Ning Juehui exclaimed excitedly.

A giant bird more than ten meters long flew from afar. It had seven-colored feathers like rainbow red and was covered with a layer of bright red flames. Its cry resounded through the sky.

"What a nice view……"

Lu Yang unconsciously said that every ten years, he would always have a feeling of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember what was forgotten.

100 years...

It will be nearly 100 years since Lu Yang woke up from his dream for the first time.

The feeling of deja vu became thinner and thinner, and Lu Yang no longer felt confused. He was very satisfied with his life now, so satisfied that even if he died like this, he would not have any regrets.

Thinking of this, Lu Yang couldn't help but review the Blood Demon Art.

Since becoming a fairy, I seem to have not practiced for a long time.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and mutated ice, wind, thunder, and eight-line spiritual roots create one's ever-changing supernatural powers.

With the operation of blood evil power in his body, Lu Yang's mind became more and more clear, and he also felt that something was wrong.

A sense of crisis emerged from his heart, making him sweat...

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Juehui called out and interrupted Lu Yang's training.

"I am fine."

Seeing Zhou Ziqiong's face, Lu Yang relaxed a lot.

"Brother, don't practice. Let's go to Wangyou Valley today. There is a spring of no worries there. It is said that it can make people forget all their troubles."

Ning Juehui begged Lu Yang with watery eyes.

Lu Yang compromised again, did not delve into the sense of crisis just now, and went to Wangyou Valley hand in hand.

At this moment, Lu Yang was in the smoky mountain hot spring, with half of his body soaked in the water.

"What was the sense of crisis in the morning? Why am I still worrying for no reason when everything is so beautiful?"

Lu Yang's thoughts appeared on his deeply furrowed brows, and he said, "Junior Sister, do you still remember yourself, what spiritual root is it?"

It seemed that she did not expect Lu Yang to ask such a question. Ning Juehui looked a little surprised and hesitant, and then replied: "I am Shui Lingen, have you forgotten?"

"That's right! Who is Ning Juehui's spiritual root? I was so confused that I forgot."

Suddenly, Lu Yang opened his eyes wide and said sharply, "Who are you!"

"What's wrong with you, brother?"

Ning Juehui said in astonishment: "I am your junior sister Ning Juehui."

"you are not!"

Lu Yang stood up, and the cathode sword was already in his hand.

"Brother, you actually want to kill me?"

Ning Juehui cried out.

The Blood Fiend Art in Lu Yang's body had been running for several weeks. He was no longer confused, and he could clearly see all the flaws in front of him.

He felt that the person in front of him, although she looked exactly like Ning Juehui, she had no soul.

Taking a closer look with spiritual consciousness, Ning Juehui's body seemed to become transparent.

Without hesitation, Lu Yang slashed with his sword.

Ning Juehui's body was chopped into two pieces, blood staining the entire Wushouchi.

"Now, do you still want to lie to me?"

Lu Yang scolded loudly, and then jumped into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yang turned into a bear demon, and the Hunyuan Wujue Palm fell from the sky.