Click!

It seems like a thunder flashed through the dim prison.

Many prisoners who had not seen the light for a long time were staring at Lin Boxun. At this time, they were stimulated and screamed. Even if they opened their eyes, Qiao Moke couldn't help but close their eyes.

No one could see that Lin Boxun's pupils contracted violently, and the shadow of the compass was buzzing and shaking, almost like it was about to penetrate the body.

There were even more huge waves in my heart.

"How is it possible for a mere prisoner?!"

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

A wisp of red is expected to live forever. More than half of the red color can make you unable to die. If it is blue, you will definitely be a sensation for a while.

From Beihai to Nanzhan Imperial Court, he ran all the way for twenty years, killing countless people, and seeing countless people, but most of the people he saw were mediocre.

The luck is very rare, and the one who is even better is almost nothing. The one who sees the most prosperous fortune is his grandfather, the grandfather of the prince who is in charge of the power of a country.

It was systematically evaluated by Dayi as [those who are favored by heaven must be the son of heaven who gathers the wind and clouds]

But even his grandfather, who was lucky, had only a pure luck, with only a touch of golden light.

At that moment before, he clearly saw that there was a big tree that was only ten feet away from him on the head of the young prisoner.

Its color is pure gold, which covers the sky and the sun.

Luck of pure gold!

[Gold is not bad in nature, its quality is perfect, its fortune is immortal, and its fortune is pure gold is rare in eternal times and is difficult to find in eternal times. If its fortune does not change, it will not die in the world]

"Immortal?!"

Hearing the slightly fluctuating evaluation of the Great Free System, Lin Boxun felt a very complicated, greedy, and resentful impulse in his heart: "Born to be immortal?!"

Extraordinary, enter the saint.

Immortality, immortality!

This is the highest pursuit of all races and spirits, and endless monks and creatures throughout history!

He is naturally no exception.

For twenty years, his hands were stained with blood, from the many guards who escorted him back to Nanzhan to the killings along the way, not just the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

But it will be stuck before the threshold of immortality.

Such a prisoner, just because of his destiny, can actually [if his fortune does not change, he will not die in the world]?

How can this not make him greedy and jealous?

"Fortune is immortal! His fortune is golden, and he must be an important figure at the time node, and his weight is immeasurable. He will never die before his destiny is completed!"

In the sea of ​​heart, the voice of great freedom was firm: "The protection of the emperor will be without flaws. The fortune is not easy. Don't talk about the soul. Even if it is a saint and a celestial immortal, it cannot be broken!"

“The fortune of pure gold…”

Lin Boxun murmured in his heart, and a great greed suddenly arose: "What if I use the 'borrow life' method to exchange it for life, what should I do?"

In the past twenty years, he had countless supernatural powers exchanged from the Great Freedom with the power of source, but the only one related to fortune was the destiny compass.

The Heavenly Destiny Compass can not only spy on the energy of all things, but also has a secret legend that can revolutionize Heavenly Destiny and return to itself.

Frequently trade life!

He had thought about keeping this technique before to see if he could "borrow" the life of his prince's grandfather.

Now, naturally, there is no need to say it.

"It's better not!"

Unexpectedly, Dayi had objections.

Lin Boxun frowned in his heart: "Is the fortune of pure gold better than that of the dragon's movement? If I borrow this life, wouldn't it be like a tiger adding wings and a flying dragon in the sky?"

"This person's fate is of course of great importance, but it does not come from himself..."

Da Zizai said this, and his speech was slightly paused, and for the first time he had an uncertain meaning: "Maybe it comes from other..."

"You mean, he has a strange treasure?"

Lin Boxun frowned.

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

It seems that the Great Freedom seems to be a little uncontrollable, and it is rare to use uncertain words.

"Someone behind it?"

Lin Boxun frowned and his desires were greatly reduced. Although he was greedy for the pure gold fate of the person in front of him, he did not want to expose him so quickly.

"There are colors of luck, with gray and white at the end, and blue gold as the most respected. However, luck has tens of millions, and life is even more endless. Although this person's fate is extremely expensive, it is a bit strange, very similar to "being the king's predecessor"..."

Da Zizai paused for a moment before replying, as if he was considering words: "If this person is a woman, he would suspect that he is 'mother is noble by his son', but he is a man..."

"No matter whether he is the king or not, he will take his life to slow down..."

......

Lin Boxun stood there in a daze, his expression changed several times before he returned to calm.

Until this moment, the screams that were hurt by his eyes had not subsided.

Bang!

The old jailer whipped the long whip and let out a hoarse roar: "Who dares to shout anymore? I'll slap a hundred 'soul-destroying whips' tomorrow!"

"ah....."

The screams came to an abrupt end, and the many prisons calmed down.

"Neighteen?"

The old prison guard bowed slightly. He didn't dare to ask what happened to Lin Boxun, but he was also secretly surprised.

Lin Boxun ignored the old prisoner's inquiry, raised his eyebrows slightly, and froze on the alert Jomoke: "Well, what's your name?"

"Gongyang Yan."

Jomoko didn't blink and called him a fake name, but he was extremely alert.

He would not ignore the suddenness of the previous warning signs. He had felt similar warning signs in twenty years, but never was more fierce than before.

The person in front of him must have had the ultimate malice towards him and had a lot of strength beyond him at this time, otherwise, this would not have been the case.

"Gong Yang Yan?"

Lin Boxun chewed the name, and the old prison guard who bent behind him had already come forward to explain: "Go back to the noble man, this person was detained for the crime of sacrificing the 'evil god', and was sent by Jingyesi..."

"Um."

Lin Boxun nodded, suppressed himself and tried his best to try, and said lightly: "I just miss a servant, and this person is in line with his eyes..."

Naturally, he didn't care how this man came in.

The old jailer's face tightened, but when he thought about the identity of the person in front of him, he still smiled: "The criminal Gong Yang Yan cannot bear the pain of the forbidden Dharma and died yesterday. He was suspected of practicing the Sumeru Buddhist Dharma, leaving only three relics, and the bones remained..."

"Not bad, not bad!"

Lin Boxun smiled and then looked at the old prison guard for the first time: "You old man, you are quite interesting. You are qualified to let me remember your name."

"The little Mu Jian, I dare not be a noble person to praise him."

The old jailer nodded and said nothing, and went forward to open the prison door and wanted to release Jomoko.

"Let's wait!"

Qiao Moke's eyes flashed, and listening to the conversation between the two, he felt inexplicable. At this moment, seeing the two of them picking themselves out, he started to speak, interrupted the old prison guard, and looked at Lin Boxun with caution:

"Who are you? For no reason. Why did you save me?"

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

"Do you have to tell you what I want to do?"

Lin Boxun stood with his hands behind his back, sneered at Jomoke when he heard this, and looked at Qiao Moke deeply: "Gongyang Yan, remember, I will save your life today, and in the future, you will need to repay my life!"

After saying that, he signaled the old jailer to release the person.

"Give your life back?"

Jomoko was shocked. It should have been a good thing to exchange for one life, but he felt a little vaguely unknown.

Seeing that the prison guard was about to open the door, he suddenly raised his hand and said, "You can save me, but I need to rescue my companions together!"

"Damn it!"

Before Lin Boxun could speak, the old prison guard Mu Jian was already furious. He raised his hand and was about to whip out: "You are the noble man who saves you, how dare you bargain?"

But Jomoko didn't even look at him, and then closed his eyes.

Huh ~

After grabbing the whip of the old prisoner, Lin Boxun's expression was dark and his eyes were cold, with an uncontrollable cold air: "Not too much!"
To be continued...