Chapter 179 Good Luck
“Luck! Quick…quickly give me some luck!”

Ye Lingxiao shouted loudly. He had been with Meng Lingsu for a long time and was very familiar with Meng Lingsu's curse methods. He knew that no matter whether it was ominous energy or invisible curse, the only way to break it was to use the power of luck to offset the curse, otherwise it could not be broken at all.

"Luck?"

Xu Jingyang was slightly stunned, a look of hesitation appeared on his face. As the head of Mangcang Mountain, he should be able to freely call upon the luck and power of the entire Mangcang Mountain. Moreover, as a large sect, Mangcang Mountain's luck is not low. But Ye Lingxiao is an outsider after all, a disciple of Jianhu Palace. Looking at his appearance, it is not known how much luck and power will be consumed to offset the countless curses on Ye Lingxiao's head. How could Xu Jingyang be willing to do that?

"This...what do you think?"

Xu Jingyang didn't dare to face Ye Lingxiao's fierce gaze, so he turned to the elders of Mangcang Mountain and asked.

These elders also knew that Ye Lingxiao could not be allowed to die here, otherwise there would be big trouble, but this was related to the fortune of Mangcang Mountain and it was not something that could be decided easily.

"Hurry! I can't hold on any longer. If I die, you won't have an easy life either. Jianhu Palace won't let you go. Xu Jingyang, as long as you give me the power of destiny, I can give up my status as a disciple of Jianhu Palace and swear to join you in Mangcang Mountain!"

Ye Lingxiao shouted unwillingly. Although he was a true disciple of the Sword Gourd Palace and had some of the Sword Gourd Palace's luck, the luck was not much and was far from enough for him to offset the curse.

"what!"

There was a hint of joy in Xu Jingyang's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

Looking around, Xu Jingyang had an idea. He coughed and said, "Ye Lingxiao, you did this voluntarily. We in Mangcang Mountain didn't force you to do this. You should make a vow to the Heavenly Dao first, otherwise I won't believe you."

"you……!"

Ye Lingxiao was furious and puzzled at the same time. He knew his relationship with Meng Lingsu and knew that Meng Lingsu would never curse him. But now that the endless curse had fallen, the last bit of pity Ye Lingxiao had for Meng Lingsu disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Click, click...!
At this moment, he felt his teeth loosen. When he opened his mouth, several teeth fell out. He was extremely old at this moment, and his whole body shrunk into a wrinkled ball of flesh!

"I... swear, I, Ye Lingxiao, swear to the Heaven, as long as Xu Jingyang saves my life, I will no longer be a disciple of Jianhu Palace, I will willingly join Mangcang Mountain, become Xu Jingyang's disciple, and obey Mangcang Mountain's orders. If I violate the orders, let my body explode and die!"

Seeing that he was about to die of old age here, Ye Lingxiao no longer dared to argue with Xu Jingyang and hurriedly swore an oath to heaven.

hum!
As soon as this oath was uttered, a muffled sound suddenly sounded from the depths of the endless void, as if in response. Only Ye Lingxiao and Xu Jingyang could hear this muffled sound.

After hearing the muffled sound in the void, Xu Jingyang's eyes showed ecstasy. Since Ye Lingxiao had sworn the oath to heaven, he would have nothing to say even if Li Qingcheng came to him.

Although the entire Ye family is gone, Ye Lingxiao is much more valuable than the entire Ye family.

"Don't save me yet!"

Seeing Xu Jingyang immersed in ecstasy and not moving, Ye Lingxiao became very anxious and shouted hurriedly.

Xu Jingyang smiled slightly: "My good disciple, don't worry, I will mobilize the luck of Mangcang Mountain right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flawless white jade seal appeared in Xu Jingyang's hand. This seal was the seal of the leader who controlled the fortune of Mangcang Mountain.

With the seal in hand, Xu Jingyang pointed a finger, and a stream of Xuanhuang luck as thick as a bucket flew out from the seal. Boom...!
This force of luck came down with a bang and blessed Ye Lingxiao. At this moment, Ye Lingxiao made an oath to the heaven and became a disciple of Mangcang Mountain and could accept the luck of Mangcang Mountain.

Hee hee hee…!
The power of luck collided with the pale ominous aura that fell from the sky. The pale ominous aura seemed to have met its nemesis. With a hissing sound, it quickly dissipated. The ghost face runes that fell down one after another were ineffective when they encountered the majestic power of luck and were all blocked by the luck.

Xu Jingyang was really generous to Ye Lingxiao and gave Ye Lingxiao 20% of the luck stored in the master's seal.

As a large sect, Mangcang Mountain has 20% of luck, which is an extremely powerful amount. With so much luck, Meng Lingsu's invisible curse was completely broken in an instant.

Moreover, under the nourishment of the power of luck, Ye Lingxiao's body, which had shrunk into a fleshy ball, gradually stood up. In the end, he became a middle-aged man in his forties with gray hair, but he no longer looked as young as before.

As his consciousness scanned his current appearance, Ye Lingxiao's eyes revealed terrifying hatred and murderous intent, but he suppressed it. He bowed to Xu Jingyang and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving my life."

Xu Jingyang said with a smile: "Okay, okay, this is a bottle of elixir to replenish vitality, you should take it quickly. Although the curse has been eliminated with the help of the power of luck, your vitality has been damaged. You can't delay."

"Thank you, Master. Please arrange a secret room for me to retreat in."

"That's fine. Someone, take Xiao'er to my secret room!"

Xu Jingyang really values ​​Ye Lingxiao, and even gave him the secret room where he used to retreat.

Ye Lingxiao nodded and followed a boy in white out of the master's hall.

Not to mention the laughter and joy of Xu Jingyang and the elders of Mangcang Mountain after Ye Lingxiao left. At the moment when Ye Lingxiao's luck helped him break the curse, Meng Lingsu, who was far away in Jianhu Palace, shouted unwillingly, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and fell to the bottom of the altar.

Mo Yi stepped forward and helped Meng Lingsu up, and asked gently, "What's wrong? How did you get hurt?"

Meng Lingsu looked extremely depressed at this moment, as if her soul was hurt. Her curse was offset by her luck, but she suffered a great backlash.

"How hateful! Ye Lingxiao actually used the power of destiny to break my curse, allowing him to escape with his life!"

Mo Yi was slightly stunned. At the same time, Zhang Qian, who was in the capital of Taikang, was also stunned. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "Ye Lingxiao is just a true disciple. Where does he get so much luck to offset the curse?"

Zhang Qian was very puzzled. He was the deputy island master of the Demon Refining Island and had a much higher status than Ye Lingxiao. His sword and gourd palace luck was also more powerful than Ye Lingxiao's, but it was far from enough to offset Meng Lingsu's curse. However, Ye Lingxiao did it, which made Zhang Qian extremely puzzled.

"Bring Meng Lingsu to me. We can't let her stay in Jianhu Palace!"

After thinking for a while, Zhang Qian didn't know how Ye Lingxiao got so much luck, but he couldn't let Meng Lingsu go. Now Meng Lingsu was bewitched by Mo Yi and obeyed Mo Yi's orders. This was a very useful helper. How could Zhang Qian let him go? He gave an order directly. Mo Yi on the other side turned his eyes and said softly, "Su'er, you have suffered a lot of grievances and hardships in Jianhu Palace. You didn't have the ability to leave here before. Now you have refined the golden elixir and have the power to protect yourself. Why don't you leave here with me and travel the world freely? What do you think?"

Hearing this, Meng Lingsu's slightly dull look brightened up, and she smiled and nodded slightly.

Mo Yi smiled gently. Now Meng Lingsu was fascinated by Mo Yi and would not refute him at all.

Meng Lingsu has been full of resentment for so many years, so he doesn't have the heart to practice Taoism. He has no power to resist the secret magic of the devil that Mo Yi cast.

(End of this chapter)