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Chapter 338 Killing God's Destiny

Long Jiaoyang's words were sharp and arrogant, which shocked Huang Jing. When he remembered the old blind man's words just now, he couldn't help but frown and looked at Long Jiaoyang slightly.

"Stop being arrogant. When our elder Qu comes, don't want to leave alive." The leader of the knight shouted.

Long Jiaoyang stepped forward and said, "When he comes, come to me. I will take a look along the street and wait for your Elder Qu to come."

Looking at Long Jiaoyang's back as he stepped forward, the leader of the knight asked for his order, "Young master, go and follow this arrogant guy so that he can avoid escaping."

Huang Jing nodded and said, "Go, don't let this kid run away."

The leader of the knight received his order and followed Long Jiaoyang forward. Huang Jing looked at the old blind man with gloomy eyes and said, "Old blind man, are you sure this young man had killed a cultivator of the Saint-level realm just now?"

"Confirm." The old blind man said calmly

"Do you think this young master can survive if he wants to kill him?" Huang Jing asked

"If you go and provoke him, your luck will change, and you will probably die." The old blind man thought for a while and said.

Huang Jing twitched his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "What do you mean? Didn't you say that within thirty years, this young master will become a holy cultivator? How could I die halfway through?"

The old blind man said calmly, "People's fortune can be predicted and explored according to the fortune of heaven and earth. However, some people's fortunes are against the fortune of heaven and earth, and they cannot be predicted and can change the fate of others. This young man just now is such a person. His fortune is reversed, stirring the fortune of heaven and earth, and can change anyone's fortune again."

"Is luck rebellious, can't I live long?" Huang Jing asked afterwards

"In theory, people with rebellious luck will not live long, but this young man just now had a long life and a deep blessing. He is a person who is born with killing but can be blessed with a deep blessing. This kind of fate choice for human destiny will definitely be a generation of killing gods." The old blind man said in a deep voice.

Huang Jing looked jealous and said, "What do you mean is that this young man is born with good fortune and better life than this young master?"

"The Emperor of Infinite Heaven, destiny is determined by heaven." The old blind man said softly and said,

"Hmph, I don't believe that fate is determined by heaven, otherwise how can some people's luck change? I will let him die today." Huang Jing said sternly

The old blind man was not talking, he didn't want to cause trouble.

Long Jiaoyang walked all the way and walked on the streets of Zhuxian Formation. The quaint bamboo houses here made Long Jiaoyang feel like he had returned to the ancient times. The vicissitudes here are not comparable to the current buildings.

Long Jiaoyang knew that the leader of Huang Jing had been following him, but he didn't care. He had a divine beast-owned pill in his hand, which gave him the confidence to compete with any Saint-level cultivator, not to mention that he had two powerful Saint-level magic weapons in his hand.

When he walked to the middle of the main street of Zhuxian Town, an extremely prosperous trading market for cultivators appeared. Long Jiaoyang looked a little stunned. This place was really strange. In front of it, it was usually a place for ordinary people to buy and sell, and in the second half, it became a place for cultivators to trade.

Looking at the long street stalls, the cultivators who were discussing the price fiercely, Long Jiaoyang walked to watch curiously. On these street stalls, there were a series of talismans, elixirs, magic weapons, spiritual herbs and other things.

This is where ordinary practitioners trade, and nothing they appear is expensive.

Long Jiaoyang discovered that there were many people who bought and sold Zhuxian jade pendants on the street stall. Long Jiaoyang heard someone asking about the price. Each of these Zhuxian jade pendants only had three silver coins.

However, Long Jiaoyang did not regret it because there was no sacrificial power on these Zhuxian jade pendants. They were just cheap jade pendants.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this stone?" A voice came from a distance, attracting Long Jiaoyang's attention.

"Didn't you see the sign saying it? No matter which stone it is, it will be 100,000 gold coins per piece." The practitioner who set up the stall shook a handful of bamboo and said, "

"A hundred thousand gold coins are a piece? Are you crazy about money? These strange stones are not worth anything at all." The person who asked said angrily

"If you don't want to sell, please leave consciously. I am here waiting to see the goods." The cultivator who set up a stall said arrogantly.

"Hmph, I won't be a sucker. If someone buys such a broken stone with 100,000 gold coins, it must be a bad brain." The person who asked cursed and left.

The cultivator who set up a stall shook the bamboo fan and blew his long flowing hair and said, "Oh, life is as lonely as snow, the sea of ​​people is vast, no one understands me?"

Long Jiaoyang walked to the stall and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you sure these stones are 100,000 gold coins per piece?"

"It's very sure." The practitioner who set up the stall said calmly

"I want it all." Long Jiaoyang waved his hand and said with a loud bang.

The cultivator who set up a stall was stunned. The cultivator who had just asked for the price had not left, widened his eyes and shouted in his heart, "In this world, are there really crazy people who buy a broken stone with 100,000 gold coins?"

Long Jiaoyang had no chance to repent, so he waved his hand and took away all the ten stones on the stall with the Qiankun Ring.

"Give me your Qiankun Ring, I'll transfer the gold coins to you." Long Jiaoyang urged him.

"Fellow Taoist, I didn't want to sell all the stones. How about you keep half of them for me?" The cultivator who set up a stall stood up and said hurriedly.

"Fellow Taoist, I just asked you if these stones are 100,000 gold coins per piece. Now I want them all, why do you still have to regret that you have to go back half of them?" Long Jiaoyang said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist, don't tell lies in front of the real person. These stones are extremely precious. I just want to find people from the same way, but I don't really have to sell them all. Since you want to buy stones, they should be worthy of their value far exceeding 100,000 gold coins." The cultivator who got rid of them said anxiously.

Long Jiaoyang smiled and shook his head, "I believe you will not have only ten stones like this. Since you took it out and bought it and I have sold it, there is no reason to return it. This fellow Taoist, please bring the Qiankun Ring and I will give you the gold coins."

The cultivator who set up a stall opened the bamboo fan with a helpless look on his face and gently swayed, "Fellow Daoist, are you forcing me to sell."

When the stall cultivator shook his fan, a gust of wind blew up, and he had already used the power of the sacrificial arts.

Long Jiaoyang thought and transformed into a huge alchemy furnace, sucking all the opponent's wind into the furnace, becoming part of the force that fueled the fire.

The cultivator who set up the stall was startled and stopped shaking the bamboo fan and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are really my fellow Taoist. My surname is Xu Dan and my name is Yin. I don't know what friends call me?"

"My name is Long Jiaoyang."

Long Jiaoyang dissipated the huge fire god furnace, staring at Xu Yin with bright eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist Xu Yin, you are the second person I met in the Jiuxuan World who knows the art of sacrifice."

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, such a fate is hard to come by. For such fate, can you return half of the sacrificial spirit stones to me? There are really not many sacrificial spirit stones like this now." Xu Yin said with a bitter expression on his face.

Long Jiaoyang looked at Xu Yin and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Xu Yin, when you lied, you should take off a battle suit made of sacrificial spirit stone on your body first."
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