Chu Jun was a person from the modern era. He had always scoffed at things like the fate of wind and water. This world was a world where the weak preyed on the strong. What was important was whose fists were hard and who was lucky. However, seeing the Shao Clan's Patriarch looking at him, he still nodded and said, "You say, my luck shouldn't be too bad. I touched the tiger's butt today and didn't die!"

Shao Tong did not laugh. Instead, he nodded and said, "Because of this, this old man is even more certain of my opinion!"

"What's your opinion?"

"You're a lucky man!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but rub his chin. Why did he feel that Old Man Shao had the tendency to turn into a fortune teller on the street?

Seeing Chu Jun's expression, Shao Tong knew that he did not believe it. He continued, "Fifty years ago, I accidentally obtained a true scripture left behind from before the Ancient Fallen Immortal Age, Su Wen Wang Qi. I have studied it for nearly fifty years before reaching a small success. Good fortune and bad fortune can be felt in my heart. Although I can't break three thousand in the first place, I can tell five hundred in the second, but I can see the fate of everyone!"

Chu Jun frowned and said doubtfully, "Is it so mysterious?"

Shao Tong chuckled, "There is a pillar of luck above everyone's head. The pillar of luck is strong and straight, while the pillar of luck is weak and winding. However, the pillar of luck changes over time. Weakness may become stronger, strength may become weaker, which is also the reason why people are sometimes lucky and sometimes unlucky!"

Chu Jun frowned and said, "Senior, how lucky am I to have you willing to sacrifice your life to help me?"

Shao Tong smiled and said, "Sure enough, you're smart. You immediately remembered the crux of the problem!"

"This is the first time this kid and senior have met. The two of us can only be considered good friends. Chu Jun had never expected that senior would not hesitate to reverse the Chaos Pavilion and help me destroy the Feng Clan without hesitation. Not long ago, he had risked his life to save me. Now, it seems that this is related to this kid's luck." Chu Jun had an absurd feeling.

Shao Tong smiled and nodded, "Jun brat, I'm not afraid to tell you. I was shocked when I first saw you!"

"Why?"

"Because the pillar of luck above your head is vast and straight, piercing straight into the clouds. It is the strongest and strangest pillar of luck I've ever seen!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but be shocked as he asked, "Why is it so strange?"

'"Ordinary people's luck pillars are white. Those with high fate lattice will be yellow. Those with high fate lattice will be golden. No matter how powerful they are, they will be purple yellow. That's the legendary Purple Yellow Dragon Qi. This kind of person is born to be an emperor!"

"Then what color is my qi pillar?"

Shao Tong's eyes shone brightly as he whispered, "Purple, yellow, and black!"

Chu Jun's heart skipped a beat as he asked, "Why are there three colors? Black doesn't mean that you're in big trouble, right?"

Shao Tong shook his head and said, "This is the first time I've seen such a strange pillar of luck. Perhaps you're just jumping out of a crack in the rock!"

Chu Jun's heart trembled. He was indeed similar to someone who jumped out of a crack in a rock. He had crossed over. He did not belong to this world at all.

"Then is this kind of luck column good or bad?" Chu Jun couldn't help but put away his contempt.

Shao Tong closed his eyes in exhaustion. Chu Jun hurriedly injected a surge of Moon-shocking divine power into his body. Shao Tong's ashen face instantly regained some vitality. He opened his eyes wide and said, "Your Spiritual Energy is very miraculous!"

"Why don't we talk about the three-colored luck?" Chu Jun's curiosity was suspended.

Shao Tong no longer wanted to make a fuss. He continued, "The Purple Yellow Dragon Qi is unspeakably expensive. Your Qi pillar contains purple yellow. That proves that you have the hope of ruling the world. That black one is hard to say. Perhaps it symbolizes an uncertain amount of Qi, but what is certain is that your Qi pillar is still growing stronger. Your Qi pillar is now slightly stronger than when you were in the Shao Clan."

Chu Jun opened his mouth wide in shock and said, "Senior, you can't be fooling me, right?"

Shao Tong chuckled, "You brat are a tyrannical person who can rob people of their fortune. The fate of those you kill will be passed on to you, so the more you kill, the more fortunate your fate will be!"

Chu Jun was instantly dumbfounded. Wasn't this daddy a robber who killed people and seized treasures?

"Now that you think about it, the black color in your pillar of luck should represent killing and frustration. When that black color completely disappears, you will truly become a dragon. Of course, you may die young!" Shao Tong said weakly, "However, your destiny is too strong. You are not worried that your luck will weaken, but your life is full of twists and turns. Walking there will be a bloody storm!"

Chu Jun thought for a moment and realized that it was really like this. Ever since he arrived in this world, he had never stopped. He was either hunted down or killed. However, he was able to get lucky every time. He also found a great advantage. In just a few years, he had formed a golden core.

Shao Tong added, "Our Shao Clan rose up about a thousand years ago, but it is inferior from generation to generation. In this generation, it is the turn of the third or fourth rank. The Shao Qian brothers are too mediocre, and their defenses are slightly inadequate. In recent years, the pillars of luck have been weakening."

"So, you're doing your best to help me because you want the Shao Clan to gain my honor?" Chu Jun said, somewhat at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Shao Tong nodded his head and said, "It can also be said that you are a tyrannical and tyrannical person who seized the fortunes of others. It will be a miserable outcome to fight against your enemies, but if we get close to you, we will inevitably suffer from a bloody disaster. Isn't that right? Our Shao Clan has run to your Zhengtian Sect to seek refuge like a stray dog and will face the pursuit of Venerable Chaos three months later!"

"Then why are you still doing this? It would be better to help the Primordial Chaos Pavilion destroy us!"

"Brat, you are very tough to pass. You won't die so easily. If I can't kill you, your fate will be very miserable. If the second harm is taken lightly, I can only reverse the Primordial Chaos Pavilion and help you!"

Chu Jun rubbed his chin and said, "So, do you think I can defeat the Primordial Chaos Demon?"

"At the very least, your current qi pillar doesn't show any signs of decay!"

Chu Jun suddenly felt that the pressure in his heart seemed to be much lighter, and his fighting spirit rose again. Indeed, psychological hints were a kind of spiritual medicine for healing emotions. It was like a poor man. The fortune teller told him that he would soon be rich, and this poor man would certainly be radiant and walk with wind.

"Among our Shao Clan's younger generation, Shao Min and Shao Wen have the strongest luck. They happen to have a good relationship with you. I believe this is not a coincidence!" Shao Tong said softly, "So, after I die, I hope that you can help the Shao Clan for today's sake!"

Chu Jun nodded solemnly, "Shao Min and Shao Wen are both good friends of mine. It is only natural for them to support each other. However, if Qi Yun says it is not reliable, I am afraid that it will harm the Shao Clan!"

Shao Tong smiled and said, "My grandchildren have their own blessings. I can't care so much about them in the future, but I believe that I won't misjudge them!"

"Alright, then Chu Jun dares to say that as long as I, Chu Jun, am here in the future, I will definitely guarantee the prosperity of the Shao Clan. This is a promise!" Chu Jun said solemnly.

"Alright, then this old man can rest assured!" Shao Tong heaved a sigh of relief, as if he was relieved of the burden in his heart, and his expression became dispirited again. Chu Jun hurriedly wanted to inject the Moon Coldest Divine Power, but was stopped by Shao Tong.

"The golden core has shattered. This old man's root of vitality has been broken. There's no need to waste any more energy!" Shao Tong said generously, "At my age, I have already seen through life and death!" As he spoke, he took off a ring from his finger and handed it to Chu Jun. "There are a few good things in here that should be useful to you!"

This ring was actually a spatial ring. It was extremely rare in the market. Chu Jun did not pretend and solemnly accepted it!

"Yes, I have something to tell you if you ask them to come over!"

Chu Jun knew that Shao Tong was about to die, so he wanted to give the Shao Clan's descendants instructions. He stood up and bowed deeply, then called Shao Xuan and the others over.

"Boss, the Feng Clan is really a motherf*cker. Just the Spirit Stone Crystal alone is almost 50 million. There are also quite a few precious spirit medicines and magic treasures in large quantities. This time, we've really made a lot of money!" The big hammer ran to Chu Jun's side and said happily. This guy had his throat cut. He would be fine if he used the Minor Divine Healing Technique. However, he had lost too much blood and was a little weak. He would immediately be alive after eating two large tonifying pills.

Chu Jun rewarded the fat cow with a shudder and chuckled, "Xiao Yi, 50 million is enough. The Feng Clan still has quite a few shops!"

Daoist Wenyue and Huang Qi, who were standing beside him, almost collapsed. This fellow's appetite was really big, 50 million was still too small, and the danger was imminent. He still had thoughts of taking advantage of the Feng Clan's shop.

Chu Jun smiled at Daoist Wenyue and Huang Qi, "You've put in a lot of effort this time. At that time, I'll give you a share!"

Huang Qi's heart skipped a beat. How could 50 million spirit crystals be distributed? Then wouldn't there be spirit crystals to rebuild the sect? However, thinking about it, leaving the Zhengtian Sect was undoubtedly courting death. The Primordial Chaos Pavilion could destroy the four Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Tenghuang Pavilion with just a single Golden Core.

"No need, our Tenghuang Pavilion is going to merge with the Zhengtian Sect. This is all a matter of duty!" Huang Qi said indifferently.

Chu Jun couldn't help but be shocked as he asked doubtfully, "Merge?"

Daoist Wenyue said unhappily, "You have an amazing maid. She was the one who helped you. She even managed to change the name of the sect. What a good ability!"

"Fragrant Lord?" Chu Jun said in surprise.

Huang Qi smiled and nodded, "Yes, Sect Leader!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but look at Ning Zhongtian. The latter nodded and said, "Jun'er, I'll tell you about this when we get back!"

Chu Jun nodded and opened his mouth again. Ning Zhongtian seemed to know what Chu Jun was going to say, and his eyes flashed with sadness. He waved his hand and said, "We'll talk about everything when we return to the mountain!" His hand trembled a little.

At this time, the cries of Shao Xuan and the others came from the other side. Shao Tong, who had lived for more than two hundred years, finally died. Chu Jun sighed softly and instructed, "Everyone, rest for a while and return to the mountain. I will make a trip to the city!"

Chu Jun carried the injured Snow Jade Incense Dark Fox into the sky and went into the city to pick up Li Xiangjun.

The onlookers who had yet to disperse from the distance looked at Chu Jun's back with complicated expressions. They were filled with reverence, admiration, disdain, schadenfreude … and so on!