Zhutian Avenue

Click!

There seemed to be a thunderbolt flashing across the dark prison.

Many prisoners who hadn't seen the light for a long time were staring at Lin Boxun. At this time, they were irritated and screamed. It was Jomoco who opened his eyes and closed his eyes involuntarily.

No one could see, Lin Boxun's pupils shrank violently, and the shadow of the compass hummed and vibrated, almost coming out of his body.

In my heart, there was a huge wave.

"How can it be a prisoner?!"

Lin Boxun was so excited that he could hardly grasp his expression.

A wisp of red color, longevity can be expected, more than half of the red color, can be seen undead, if there is a blue color, it must be a man of the moment.

From Beihai to Nanzhan Emperor's Court, he ran for twenty years, killing countless people, and reading countless people, but most of the people he saw were busy.

Carrying red is very rare, and those who are superior are almost nothing. The person who has seen the most prosperous luck is the prince and grandfather Long Xingyi who is in charge of a country.

Appraised by the Da Zizai system as [Those who favor destiny must be the sons of destiny gathered by the wind and clouds]

But even his grandfather of the crown prince who had the best luck, Qi Ruohuagai's luck was not pure, with only a touch of golden light.

At that moment before, he clearly saw a big tree above the head of the young prisoner who was no more than ten feet away from him.

Its color is pure gold, and it also seems to cover the sky and the sun.

Pure gold luck!

[Golden nature is not bad, its quality is perfect, good fortune is not dead, the luck of pure gold, rare in the ages, hard to find in the past, if its fortune is not changed, it will not die in the world]

"Not dead?!"

Listening to the slightly fluctuating evaluation of the free system, Lin Boxun felt an extremely complex, greedy, and resentful impulse in his heart: "I am not born to die?!"

Extraordinary and holy.

Longevity, immortality!

This is the highest pursuit of all races and souls, endless monks and creatures throughout the ages!

He is no exception.

In the past twenty years, his hands were bloody. From the many guards who escorted him back to Nanzhan, until he was killed all the way, there was more than a sea of ​​blood and corpses?

But it will be stuck before the threshold of longevity.

Such a prisoner, just because of the destiny of heaven, can actually [If his luck does not change, he will not die in the heavens and the earth]?

How can this not let him be greedy and jealous.

"Good fortune is immortal! Its human transport and golden age must be an important figure at the node of the times, and its weight is incalculable. Before its destiny is completed, it will never die!"

In the sea of ​​mind, the voice of great freedom is firm: "The emperor's shelter must be flawless. Its luck is not easy, not to mention the soul, even if it is a holy god, a golden **** of good fortune, it cannot be broken!"

"The Fortune of Pure Gold..."

Lin Boxun murmured in his heart, and great greed rose sharply: "What if I exchange my life with the'borrowing' method?"

In the past twenty years, he has exchanged countless supernatural powers from the Great Freedom, but among them, the only thing related to luck is the Compass of Destiny.

The Compass of Destiny can not only detect the aura of all things, but also has a secret, which can revolutionize the destiny and return to itself.

Life for life!

He had previously thought about keeping this technique, to see if he could ‘borrow’ the life of his grandfather prince.

Now, naturally it doesn't need to be said.

"better not!"

Unexpectedly, Da Zi had objections.

Lin Boxun frowned: "Isn't the luck of pure gold better than that of the dragon? If I borrow this fate, won't it be like a tiger with wings and a flying dragon in the sky?"

"This person's life is too expensive, but it doesn't come from itself..."

At this point, Da Zizai's voice paused slightly, and for the first time he brought an indeterminate meaning: "Perhaps, it is from other..."

"You mean, he has a strange treasure?"

Lin Boxun frowned.

"No, there may be someone behind...or..."

DaZiZi seems a little uncontrollable, and rarely uses uncertain vocabulary.

"Someone behind?"

It made Lin Boxun frown, his desire greatly diminished. Although he was greedy for the pure golden fate of the person in front of him, he didn't want to expose him so quickly.

"There are many colors of luck, with gray and white at the end, and green gold as the honor. However, luck has tens of millions, and life is even more infinite. Although this life is extremely expensive, but it is a bit strange, very similar to'being the leader of the king'... .."

Da Zi paused for a moment before replying, as if he was pondering the words: "If this person is a female body, he may be suspected of'mother depends on her son', but it is a male body..."

"Regardless of whether he is the frontrunner of the king or not, he is going to slow down for a while..."

......

Lin Bo looked stunned, and his complexion changed several times before he recovered his calmness.

And until this time, the screams hurt by his eyes had not subsided.

Snapped!

The old jailer whipped his long whip and let out a hoarse growl: "Who dares to yell again? Tomorrow a hundred'soul extinguishing whip' will be drawn!"

"what....."

The screams stopped abruptly, and the prisons calmed down.

"Noble?"

The old jailer bowed slightly. He dared not ask Lin Boxun what happened, but he was secretly surprised.

Lin Boxun ignored the old jailer's question, raised his eyebrows slightly, and fixed himself on the guarded Jomoko: "Prisoner Wu, what is your name?"

"Ram Yan."

Without blinking, Jomoco gave a false name, but he was extremely alert in his heart.

The previous warning signs were abrupt, but he would not ignore them. In the past twenty years, he had felt similar warning signs, but they had never been more ferocious than before.

The person in front of him must be extremely malicious towards himself and possess a lot of strength beyond him at this time, otherwise, it definitely wouldn't be the case.

"Ram Yan?"

Lin Boxun chewed the name once, and the old jailer who bowed behind him leaned forward to explain: "Back to the nobleman, this man was detained for the crime of offering sacrifices to the evil god. It was sent by Jing Yesi... ...."

"Ok."

Lin Boxun nodded, suppressed the eagerness in his heart, and said faintly: "This young man just lacks a servant, this person is also close..."

He naturally didn't care how this person got in.

The old jailer's face tightened, but thinking about the identity of the person in front of him, he squeezed a smile: "The criminal, Yang Yan, couldn't bear the pain of forbidden Dharma, and died yesterday. He suspected that he had practiced the Xumi Buddhism, leaving only three relics. , There is no bones..."

"Not bad!"

Lin Boxun stroked his palms and smiled. This was the first time he glanced at the old jailer: "You old oilman, it's kind of interesting. You are qualified to let this young man remember your name."

"Small Mu Qian, dare not be a nobleman to praise."

The old jailer nodded and bowed without saying much. He stepped forward and opened the prison door to release Jomoko.

"Wait!"

Qiao Mo Ke's eyes flickered, listening to the conversation between the two, feeling inexplicable. At this moment, seeing the two picking himself out, he just opened his voice, interrupting the old jailer, and looked at Lin Boxun vigilantly:

"Who are you? For no reason. Why are you saving me?"

He was extremely puzzled and extremely vigilant. Although he wanted to take the opportunity to go out, he didn't want to have any contact with such a weird person.

"Do you have to tell you what this son is going to do?"

Lin Boxun stood with his hand in his hand, sneered when he heard the words, and looked at Jomo Ke deeply: "Gong Yang Yan, remember, this son saved your life today, and you will have to pay it back in the future! "

After that, he motioned to the old jailer to release the people.

"Give you your life?"

Jomoco's heart was shocked. One life for another was supposed to be a good thing, but he felt vaguely unclear.

Seeing that the jailer was about to open the door, he suddenly raised his hand and said, "You can save me, you need to rescue my companions!"

"Asshole!"

Before Lin Boxun spoke, the old jailer Mu Qian was already furious. As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to hit with the whip: "The nobleman save you, do you dare to bargain?"

Jomoco didn't even look at him, and closed his eyes as soon as he said.

Huh~

Grabbing the whip of the old jailer casually, Lin Boxun looked somber, his eyes were cold, with an uncontrollable chill: "Not too much!"

"in this way....."

Jomoko's heart sank, only to feel that the person in front of him must have a plan for him, but he still said in a deep voice, "I should!"

"what......"

The old jailer trembled when he heard this, and the smile on his face could no longer be squeezed out.

It is a serious crime to release prisoners privately. It is enough to release one or two. It can still be prevarication. If there are more, he is afraid that he will die...

But after looking at Lin Boxun, he still didn't dare to speak.

This is a noble prince of Tianhuang. It is said that he is still the prince's official biography. He specially sent someone to collect him from the North Sea not far away for hundreds of millions of miles. How dare I offend him?

"good very good!"

Lin Boxun sneered in his heart, but didn't change the color on his face, still indifferent: "Ram Yan, you owe me Lin Boxun a life!"

Jomo Ke responded, his heart getting worse, and he secretly regretted that he had quickly reported the little old man's name.

This person, I'm afraid there is a ghost...

"good very good!"

After receiving a response, Lin Boxun was very happy. Although he was still hesitating whether to "borrow" this person, he was already extremely satisfied with such a person in his hands.

However, he did not forget the purpose of his trip, and then looked at the bitter-faced old jailer: "Mujan, are there prisoners in this prison, it doesn't matter whether life or death is indifferent?"

"Noble?"

The old jailer's heart trembled, and his dark feeling was not good. Could this nobleman...

"My son has newly cultivated a magical power. I need to find some prisoners to try it..."

Lin Boxun didn't care about the ugly face of the old jailer, and stepped toward the depths of the prison.

......

"This person....."

As the hot sun shone, Jomo Ke still had a solemn heart, looking back at the jail where a giant beast was lying, his eyes were uncertain.

Wu guessed the purpose of the man who called himself ‘Limpoxun’.

He didn't dispel his doubts until the prison door was opened again, and took a few steps forward, picking up a paler Xiyingqing: "Madam..."

"Why are they letting me wait out?"

Xiying Qingxiu frowned, wondering in her heart.

"This matter is hard to say..."

Glancing at the few armored soldiers on his side, Jomo Ke shook his head slightly, UU reading www. uukanshu.com didn't say anything, Shenyi passed the sound, and told all the previous things.

"There is indeed something strange about this matter..."

Xi Yingqing frowned tighter.

"Whether it's strange or not, this person's goal should be on me, you and the child, at least you are safe."

After stroking the bulging belly of his wife, Jomoco smiled on his face.

"then you......"

Xi Yingqing's face is worried.

"Don't worry about me."

Qiao Mo Ke shook his head slightly and exhorted: "After you stay away from here, you can go to the Imperial Court to find the teacher..."

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