Although Su Yang's mood is very fluctuating now, he is not as if he is approached by others, unless the enemy's strength is far above him, reaching a height that he can only look up to.

What's more, there is still Jiulu Zhenjun here, and his strength has recovered to the realm of a saint, and no one can even think that he will not be discovered within a thousand feet of his side.

But this happened. A little old Taoist, who was still holding a strange hexagram banner, sat on the chair in a very vulgar manner, deliberately pretending to be hypocritical, but the light from the corner of his eyes floated towards the fine wine in the hands of the Lord Jiulu Zhen.

The Three Defeat Taoist?

The moment Su Yang saw this vulgar Taoist priest, anger immediately ejaculated deep in his eyes. He remembered that he had been infected by his aura and was almost going to make a big mistake. Su Yang now wished he could draw his sword to kill this old guy immediately.

But the Lord Jiulu was not surprised, and threw the wine to the Sanshou Taoist, saying very familiarly: "You are now becoming more and more clever, and you can actually transfer your bad luck to others."

After hearing what Jiulu Zhenjun said, Su Yang's eyes immediately narrowed, and he seemed to be thinking of something, such as the shot that Diya accidentally missed, and his heart was already bright.

In addition, the familiar attitude of Jiulu Zhenjun towards the Sanshuo Taoist also attracted Su Yang's attention, so he finally suppressed his anger well, and did not act rashly for the time being, and waited for the change.

The Sanshuo Taoist grabbed the wine jar thrown by the True Lord of Jiulu, and a strange luster flashed in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Hahaha, hahaha, what are you talking about, hahaha, I don't understand the old Taoist."

The Lord Jiulu turned around and looked at the Sanhuo Taoist, shouting: "Stop talking nonsense, drink wine, settle the account, get out of here quickly. We dare not calculate your hexagram."

After saying that, Jiulu Zhenjun signaled Su Yang with his eyes. Su Yang immediately understood and took out the remaining amount and placed it in front of the Sanshou Taoist.

The Sanshuo Taoist was drinking slowly, smiling even more obscenely, and said with a squinted eyes: "If you are still fine, I will turn around and leave without saying a word, but now it is not easy for you to survive. Why bother to interfere in some things that shouldn't have been involved?"

Jiulu Zhenjun sneered: "You don't have to worry about my business."

The Taoist Sanshuo smiled and said, "I am too lazy to worry about your affairs, because I am not here to find you today."

After saying that, the Taoist Sanshuo turned his eyes to Su Yang and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is willing to let me count the divination. It's still the same rule. Don't ask for money. I will pay the remaining amount after it is fulfilled."

Without waiting for Su Yang to respond, the Lord Jiulu refused for him and said, "You dare to take away his luck? Do you really think your life is hard? Are you impatient?"

The Taoist Sanshuo smiled and drank all the wine, patted his butt and stood up, laughing and said, "Is it his business? It's not your turn to make the decision. Is it my business? It's not your turn to make the decision."

Jiulu Zhenjun wanted to say something, but Su Yang raised his hand to stop him. He narrowed his eyes extremely evilly and said, "Authentic, everyone thinks that Su Yang is a person of great luck, but I never believe in this."

As he said that, Su Yang clenched his fists and said coldly: "I only believe in this fist. No matter how difficult it is, I can shatter it with one punch."

The Taoist Sanshuo immediately showed a smug smile at the Lord Jiulu Zhenjun. Lord Jiulu helplessly said, "Brother Su, don't be impulsive. You don't understand the importance of luck, because it is also a kind of strength."

Su Yang looked at Jiulu Zhenjun with a grim awesome smile and asked, "Do you really think I am a lucky person? I don't think so. In fact, God dislikes me very much, and he wishes to kill me."

The true Lord Jiulu was shocked and recalled every bit of Su Yang's practice and various disasters he encountered.

Especially since Su Yang's advancement, the thunder tribulation he experienced every time he advanced was simply perverted and speechless. How much God hated Su Yang, he would slash him to death every time.

Therefore, Jiulu Zhenjun was silent. He knew that Su Yang was actually very stubborn and that the decision he made would never change.

Su Yang was already sitting in front of the Sanshuo Taoist with a big golden sword, and said openly: "Tell me, how much luck do you want to take away my luck this time? How long will it take for me to be in trouble?"

The Taoist Sanshuo was almost out of his old face, and he said happily: "Three questions, no harvest in three years."

The Sanshuo Taoist expressed the meaning very clearly. He would take away part of Su Yang's luck, but it would not endanger Su Yang's life, but Su Yang would not have any gains in three years.

"Yes!" Su Yang responded without any hesitation and immediately asked: "The first question is, what do you plan to give me?"

The face of the Sanshuo Taoist changed, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Fellow Taoist is so cunning, you don't play like this."

The Lord Jiulu Zhen laughed happily and gave Su Yang a thumbs up.

Yes, Su Yang used a small trick on the inquiry. He asked the Sanshuo Taoist to take the initiative to tell him the purpose of coming here. This is the cause, which is the cause induced by the Sanshuo Taoist. Su Yang only played a driving role at most, so he would not lose too much luck.

At the same time, the Sanshuo Taoist must have a plan to find Su Yang, and it is definitely not just a matter of luck, so his answer will inevitably involve some secrets, and if he doesn't answer, he will not be able to seize Su Yang's luck.

In desperation, after considering the three-shou Taoist thought for a while, he could only say: "Now is not the best time for you to return to the Great Realm of Cultivation, this is the first question."

After the words of the Sanshuo Taoist, a stream of blue smoke rose above Su Yang's head, and it penetrated into the Sanshuo Taoist's head. The black smoke rose above the other party, swallowing the blue luck that emerged from Su Yang's head in one breath, and then rolled for a few times and disappeared.

"The loss is huge, the loss is huge. The old Taoist, I leaked the secrets of heaven, but I didn't get the benefits, and I made my fortune even worse. It was simply a loss!" The Sanshuo Taoist pulled a bad face, full of displeasure.

Su Yang frowned, immediately sat upright, and said unhappily: "You took my luck, but you just answered me in this vague way. Is it a bit too much for fellow Taoist to do this?"

As Su Yang finished speaking, the face of the Sanhuo Taoist changed, and a stream of blue smoke appeared on his head. After coiling it, he flew back into Su Yang's body. Although it was not as good as Su Yang's previous efforts, his luck had recovered at least one-third of his fortune, which was much better than Su Yang expected.

The Sanshuo Taoist jumped up on the spot and cursed loudly: "Fellow Taoist, it's a bit too ruthless for you to do this. This business is not cost-effective, this business is not cost-effective."

Su Yang smiled and said, "Buying and trading pay attention to justice. You can naturally gain as much as you pay. Now if you take advantage of the opportunity, I can only talk about bargaining prices."

The Taoist Sanshou pointed to the heaven and said, "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. I tell you that these things are already punished by God. It is not kind to do this for fellow Taoists."

Su Yang said disapprovingly: "Heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. Haha, you can doubt whether I am stingy, but you cannot doubt whether the way of heaven is fair. Therefore, under the witness of the way of heaven, how much do you pay and how much do I reward? How do you say the saying of opportunistic tricks?"

The Lord Jiulu laughed happily on the spot. He had never seen Taoist Sanshuo suffer such a loss. It seemed that he had been cheated by the other party back then, and now he is in a very happy mood.

The Taoist Sanshuo sat down again like an eggplant beaten by frost, and said with a bitter face: "No, fellow Taoist is so unkind, how can I continue to suffer any more when I am old?"

Su Yang said with a smile: "Does it count? It's no matter whether it counts or not. I only asked one of the three questions. You still owe me two questions. If the fellow Taoist does not plan to answer, I'm afraid there will be greater losses."

"Hahahaha..." Jiulu Zhenjun could no longer help but pat his thigh and laughed wildly. The laughter stimulated the Sanshuo Taoist, and his vulgar old face had completely collapsed.

But as Su Yang said, the Sanshuo Taoist could break the promise, but he had to repay the price he had paid before and even lose money.

For a moment, Sanshuo Dao screamed in popularity and said gritting his teeth: "Okay, fellow Taoist, please continue to ask. Even if I am willing to sacrifice myself today, I will still play with you to the end."

Su Yang looked at the Sanshuo Taoist with a smile, with a thick Xie Yi hanging on the corner of his mouth, and said, "The second question is, what do you want me to help you?"

As soon as Su Yang finished asking, the Lord Jiuluo slapped his thigh hard and smiled even more arrogantly.

Looking at the Taoist Sanshuo again, he was completely stunned, his mouth was constantly tugging, and his whole body was completely on the verge of madness and rampage.

Su Yang didn't care at all, and the old god was sitting there, waiting for the Sanshou Taoist to take the initiative to take the bait.

After a long time, the Sanshuo Taoist struggled several times, and finally couldn't help but sigh and said with a bitter face: "Old Taoist, I have calculated all my secrets in my life, but I didn't expect it to be a variable. It's no wonder that Jiulu, the old ghost, was willing to follow you. It's really not simple!"

When Su Yang heard this, he immediately narrowed his eyes and subconsciously said, "What does variable mean?"

The Sanshuo Taoist asked replies without answering: "Is this the third question?"

Su Yang clenched his fist, finally shook his head, forcing himself not to dig into the bottom of the matter, because he knew that this was not the question he wanted to know the most.

The Sanshou Taoist smiled mysteriously, changed his previous vulgar appearance, and said slowly: "Between the twelve realms, after 12 months, on the twelve days, Hunyuan Mountain will appear. At that time, I hope that fellow Taoists can enter and help the old Taoist get something. After the matter is completed, the old Taoist will be rewarded."

After the words of the Sanshuo Taoist finished, a rich golden luck suddenly appeared above his head, and it was like a vast ocean of sank into Su Yang's head, making Su Yang moan comfortably, as if immersed in a hot spring with constant temperature, and his whole body could not help but emit a wave of mysterious Taoist rhyme.

At this moment, Su Yang had not figured out what was going on. The Lord of Jiulu had already stood up calmly and shouted in surprise: "Thousand-year luck, such a big deal, Sanshou, you have paid such a huge price. What do you want Boss Su to help you get?"

The Taoist Sanshou had not even looked at Jiulu Zhenjun, and stood up without saying a word, walking and laughed: "Okay, this is the matter, the old Taoist will go. As for the third question of fellow Taoist, after fellow Taoist helps the old Taoist take the things, the old Taoist will tell you the answer in person, which is considered as reporting on the kindness of the friend."

Su Yang, who was feeling comfortable all over, changed his face on the spot and suddenly shouted: "Fellow up!"
Chapter completed!