The speed of the White Dragon Horse slowly slowed down, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because they had sensed that the breath from behind became weaker and less and less until it completely disappeared.

There is only one explanation for this result, that is, the pursuers in the rear stopped pursuing.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling a little puzzled. Seeing the momentum of those guys just now, they were very stunning to chase them to the ends of the world, but in a blink of an eye, they all disappeared.

Such a tiger start and a miserable tail is simply incredible.

Yu Ziyuan thought about it and suddenly said, "Sister Yuening, your projection should be broken, right?"

Although Heng Yuening had the desire to win with Yu Ziyuan, she still dared not express anything in front of her. After all, this is Yu Linghe's nominal sister. Even if she is dissatisfied, she will not be able to be handled.

"Sister, it should be...oh, I understand." Heng Yuening's mind was so agile that she immediately woke up.

Then, everyone's eyes lit up one by one. As long as Yu Ziyuan raised his head, the rest of them were not stupid and woke up one after another. So, their faces suddenly became strange. When they thought of the unlucky alien strong men who replaced their identities and were chased by native creatures, everyone couldn't help but want to laugh.

In fact, they have no hatred with those powerful aliens, but they met by chance today. Since they showed strong hostility, Yu Linghe and others would not compromise.

Such a disaster is undoubtedly a great thing for them. Moreover, they will not bear any psychological burden.

Yu Linghe shook his head gently, he patted the white dragon horse's neck and smiled and said, "Little White Dragon, if you kill two descendants of the gods, our luck will be better. Haha, will it be better if you kill two more?"

Everyone nodded secretly. This time they set out, they thought they would encounter two powerful descendants of gods and a war broke out.

Everyone was ready, but unexpectedly they met two dying descendants of gods.

Not only that, when they broke through the encirclement of indigenous creatures, they happened to meet a group of foreign powerhouses. What was so desperate was that these foreign powerhouses dared to provoke them. As a result, they were trapped in the world projection by Heng Yuening. When they broke free, they became scapegoats for themselves and others.

If there is no blessing of luck, no one will believe this series of coincidences.

The white dragon horse tilted its head, as if thinking about something.

Everyone was concentrating and observing. Their goal of this trip was to make the White Dragon Horse. It can be said that all actions would revolve around this guy. If it had any insights, it would definitely be a miracle effect with half the effort. At this moment, even Yu Linghe calmed down and looked at it silently.

After a while, the white dragon horse suddenly neighed, and everyone was stunned at first, then laughed silently.

The meaning of the White Dragon Horse is very simple, and it really makes everyone happy. Because it feels that the power of luck around it seems to be becoming stronger.

This is not the main world where they are. Although the White Dragon Horse is the son of luck in the main world, it is not the son of luck in this world.

However, for some reason, after killing two foreign gods, the power of luck on its body began to slowly recover, which was naturally a surprise.

Yu Linghe frowned slightly and said, "Master Xuanling, what's going on?"

Master Xuanling thought for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know either, but it should be related to the descendants of those foreign gods."

Yu Linghe nodded slightly, but thought to himself, isn't this nonsense?

However, he did not show it, but said, "Master Xuanling, you just said that you cannot kill animals. Why is that?" He smiled faintly and said, "I am not a pedantic person."

He said it very tactfully. This former Buddhist son, Master Xuanling, would not show mercy when facing the demon clan.

Master Xuanling proclaimed the Buddha's name and hurriedly said, "Don't misunderstand for donors. The reason why the little monk said this is because he does not want to cause trouble in the future."

Yu Linghe frowned slightly and said, "What trouble will be there in the future?"

Master Xuanling said solemnly: "Those are all native creatures, the creatures born and raised here, they are the favored things of this world. If they are killed, even if the strong people in this world cause a sea of ​​blood to kill, they will be rejected by the power of the world, and thus will be doomed."

Yu Linghe nodded slightly and said in his heart, that's it.

He had heard a long time ago that good will be rewarded, and evil will be rewarded. He originally thought that this was just a good wish, but now he thinks that it makes sense.

Just like in the main world, if a strong man kills countless people, it will inevitably cause public outrage. Countless strong men are besieged and strangled. Even if they escape to the ends of the world, as long as the news leaks, they will fall into a desperate situation.

The more people you kill and the more famous you become, the more you become the target of public criticism.

Even if you can escape for a while, you will eventually be punished.

Thinking about it now, this seems to be a manifestation of the world's power rejection.

Of course, this refers to the erroneous killing, but the killing karma caused by the great cause of unity is not included.

Master Xuanling coughed lightly and said, "The strong people in this world dare not kill unscrupulously. We can't even talk about the creatures in this world. If we kill them, we will definitely be rejected by the power of the world, resulting in bad luck and unsuccessful results."

Yu Linghe and Heng Yuening looked at each other, and then they understood why Master Xuanling and Hong Mo Shi were so anxious.

As they were worried, this place was not their main world after all, and it would be impotent to act here. But even so, they had no way out.

After a little moved in his heart, Yu Linghe suddenly said, "I understand."

Everyone was stunned again and looked in surprise, not knowing what he had figured out.

Yu Linghe's eyes shone brightly and said, "Why did the descendants of the gods come here for trial? They must have killed many indigenous creatures during the trial, right?"

Master Xuanling hesitated for a moment and said, "The descendants of gods are different from us. They have the light of guarding the gods. As long as the killing does not reach a certain number, they do not need to consider the repulsive influence of the power of the world."

Yu Linghe smiled and said, "That's right, but since they have killed the indigenous creatures in this world, even if they are not many, they are still killing. Although they have the light of guarding the gods, the power of this world cannot be punished for the time being. However, if these descendants of the gods are killed, hehe, do you think the power of this world will reject us, or will we give preferential treatment?"

After hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

The power of the world, that is, the power of luck, is actually quite fair.

In addition to cheating like the son of luck, if other people want the power of luck, they must have enough merit.

This is the reason why the peak Rongxuan strong man must rely on the fortune of a clan when he is promoted for a moment.

At the very least, he must have great merit to the clan before he can bear this power.

Of course, God knew what kind of merit Yu Linghe had on the beast land, so he actually allowed him to absorb this power and get promoted.

In any case, since those descendants of the gods have the hatred of the power of the world, after they are killed, the executioner will be more or less grateful and favored by the power of the world.

This is an extremely simple thing.

If this kind of thing happens to ordinary people, there is naturally nothing. However, when this scene occurs on the White Dragon Horse, who is also a son of luck, a wonderful reaction similar to catalysis occurs.

Even if there is only a little bit of world power that falls on the son of luck, the benefits here will be magnified by a hundred times or a thousand times.

Well, I want to say jealous...

Some people are indeed jealous. At this moment, except for Yu Linghe, the other people looked at the White Dragon Horse with more or less envious and jealousy.

The treatment that the son of luck enjoys is a little better. Even if it is not in their world, it actually has such incredible benefits.

However, no matter how envy everyone is, jealousy is, it would be nonsense to say that they have bad thoughts.

What a terrible thing to do to the son of luck.

They don’t want to choke when they sleep for no reason, choke when they drink water, or choke when they eat.

If you accidentally kill the son of luck, you are afraid that you will die due to various accidents if you can't wait for a strong enemy to come.

Heng Yuening chuckled and said, "Senior Brother, killing the descendants of the two gods has such benefits. So, what if you kill two more?"

Everyone laughed silently, and Master Xuanling felt a strange feeling in his heart.

In the past, when the disciples of the Buddhist sect entered the trial of the world of gravity, they were always cautious, especially when talking about the descendants of the gods, they were in a heavy mood and prayed not to meet them.

However, when everyone talked about the descendants of the gods, they seemed to be talking about some ordinary things, and there was no seriousness at all. However, this atmosphere made him feel very comfortable and satisfied.

Yu Linghe nodded slightly and said, "Yes, we can give it a try." After that, he looked at his sister.

Yu Ziyuan smiled slightly, shook his slender hands gently, and the sword dock suddenly appeared. When a dazzling light flashed by, the two half-dead descendants of the gods suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at it, because they had speculation in their hearts, so they looked very carefully at this moment.

There seemed to be a red blood light flowing on the descendants of these two gods.

This seems to prove that there are not many indigenous creatures who died under their hands, and the repulsion and hatred of the power of the world, and even the light of the protection of the gods, can't even hide the light of the gods.

At this moment, the still sober descendant of the god looked around and finally breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "You, finally escaped!"

(To be continued.)
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