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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters of the bell of luck

Zhong Yue said in a slight sense: "Is it the pure yang dragon that Bai Canghai once helped me cultivate?"

He saw that the Concubine Yan Shenhuang was a little surprised, and said that he had borrowed a pure yang energy from his early years to save Bai Canghai, and said, "This pure yang dragon corresponds to his pure Yin snake god, and restrains each other, probably because it allows me to avoid his curse spirit."

"No, no."

The Emperor of Concubine Yan shook his head and said, "The Pure Yang Dragon can certainly restrain the Pure Yin God, but the two are equal, and at most they will protect you. But why did I secretly spell at you just now, but you bounce it away? Bai Canghai's cultivation strength back then was very low, right? How could the Pure Yang Dragon he refined even restrain my curse?"

Zhong Yue was creepy: "You cursed me just now?"

The King of Lu Tian and others also felt nervous and hurriedly said, "Fai Yan, this is my sworn brother, you can't hurt him..."

The Emperor of Concubine Yan smiled and said, "I know, I have no malice. I just realized that his luck was a bit weird. I wanted to give it a try, but I didn't really want to curse him. But I could see a hint of clues and guess something?"

She looked at Zhong Yue with kindness and looked at Zhong Yue, and suddenly said, "If I guessed correctly, you should be the only one left of your race, right? You should come from a once glorious race, which was extremely prosperous, extremely powerful, and has a prosperous fortune. But this race is now extinct, and you are the only one left. ▽ So, the fate of the entire race is gathered on you, and the luck of the entire race is also gathered on you, so you will not be affected by my spell spirit. Right?"

Zhong Yue's eyes twitched and he said with a stern voice: "Actually there is one person, not only me..."

The Emperor of Concubine Yan breathed a sigh of relief. This woman was indeed extremely intelligent and could observe things that ordinary people could not observe. She said: "So that's it. It seems that it is not that my curse spirit does not work, but that you are carrying the fate of a race. The luck is too strong, which blocks my curse energy."

She felt relieved and said with interest: "What race do you come from? Let's talk about it, a race that can give you such great luck will definitely be of great significance back then."

"You really want to know?"

Zhong Yue shook his head and said, "It's not good for you if you know, and maybe you will be implicated."

Although Emperor Feiyan Shenhuang seemed to be a village girl who was not in conflict with the world, he was obviously unwilling to be lonely and unwilling to live here for the rest of his life. He giggled: "What's the big deal about it? Our curse spirit body itself is born for war. Without war, the curse spirit body is an abandoned spirit body. If you listen to your affairs and can start a war, I don't have to stay here and live alone. Moreover, if we want to achieve higher achievements, we must have war to show our strength. We must be self-confidence and achievement can only end here."

Her eyes were shiny. Obviously, this broom star God Emperor did not intend to be exiled here for the rest of his life. He also wanted to experience the world of flowers and even experience war baptisms.

Zhong Yue took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "My ancestors appeared in the Twenty-Three Heavenly Emperors, and ruled the Earth Chronicle era for nearly a million years. Countless divine masters were born, and six paths were opened up. My race was unified. My race was..."

When Emperor Feiyan heard this, his face changed drastically, and his pretty face turned extremely pale. He quickly covered his ears and screamed: "Stop! Stop! Don't say it anymore, don't say that name, I don't want to listen!"

"My race is the Fuxi God Clan!"

Zhong Yue had already said it. He said: "Eighty thousand years ago, the Fuxi gods suffered a drastic change and completely subsided, but they did not disappear because of this and would eventually make a comeback. Concubine God Emperor. If you want to fight, you want to live up to your spiritual body and what you have learned throughout your life, I can give it to you."

His face was calm and he whispered: "I can let you experience an unprecedented vast war, I can let you see the boundless blood of gods and demons dyeing the world red, and I can let your lifelong talent not be disappointed."

His tone was also extremely calm, but his understatement made people feel as if they saw a tragic scene of countless divine bones and demon corpses burying in the sea of ​​blood.

The Emperor of Concubine Yan had a cold war, screamed, and rushed towards the distance as fast as he flew, shouting: "I heard nothing!"

Plop.

The woman plunged into the lake, and a scream came from the lake. Bai Canghai was cleaning the dragon bird droppings on his body. When he saw the woman rushing straight into the water, he quickly stood up from the water and covered his chest, feeling a little panicked and confused.

Zhong Yue laughed and said in a long voice: "Pretty God Emperor, didn't you say that your curse spirits were born for war? Why did you escape in panic?"

The Emperor of Concubine Yan cleaned his ears in the water, as if he was planning to wash away Zhong Yue's words just now. He heard this and said bitterly: "Our cursive spirits are indeed born for war, and I am not willing to be lonely. I want to experience the legendary wars, make great achievements, and move forward to a higher level. But I don't want to die! I would rather be exiled here. The reason why I don't escape is because I don't want to die. After hearing your origin and being implicated by you, I will definitely die!"

Zhong Yue was stunned and smiled, "Why should Emperor Concubine and God of Smoke be so unconfident in me?"

The Emperor of Concubine Yan sneered: "I heard you say there were dozens of heavenly emperors in your ancestors, and then I knew that something was wrong. Those who could destroy such a large clan must be extraordinary and had a wide range of connections. Your enemies are so powerful, like the stars in the sky. I hate that I am too arrogant and I just want you to tell me what race you are. Now I have fallen. But don't want me to come out to help you, so I won't seek death!"

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "What the God Emperor said is very good. It is the reason why he is clear and protects himself. If the concubine, God Emperor Yan, is unwilling to come out of the mountain, I will naturally not force him."

Emperor Feiyan was relieved and noticed that Bai Canghai was also taking a bath in the lake, not far from him. His face turned slightly red, he spat and hurriedly went ashore.

When she saw Zhong Yueru, she didn't want to meet him again, and said in the air: "Prince Zhong, if you want to accomplish something, you still have one thing to do."

Zhong Yue knew that she was a magic spirit body and had a unique insight. Some of the insights were so high that they were probably even above the King of Heaven and others. He said seriously: "The Concubine and God Emperor teach me."

"Your race was destroyed, and the racial fortune continued to you, but your race survived two. This is very bad. The racial fortune is divided into two, and each has great fortune, but each has shortcomings."

The Emperor of Concubine Yan said in a long distance: "The Fuxi gods were destroyed, and the enemy must be very powerful. Your racial fortune is divided into two parts. How can you be the enemy's opponent?"

Zhong Yue frowned slightly, guessing what she was thinking, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Kill another member of your tribe and enjoy your luck alone!"

The Emperor of Concubine Yan suggested: "If the fortune of the Fuxi gods gathers you, your fortune will definitely be the best in the world, and no one can do it. In this way, you will have hope of revenge if you destroy the clan."

Zhong Yue flatly refused: "No!"

Lu Tianwang and others also frowned. The idea of ​​Concubine Yan Shenhuang's curse spirit body is indeed different and incredible. But it seems that there is some truth.

If the Fuxi gods could gather all the fortunes of Zhong Yue, something might be expected.

Bi'e Demon Emperor hesitated for a moment and said, "Prince..."

“No need to say more.”

Zhong Yue shook his head and said, "There are only one and a half left in the Fuxi God Clan, and only me and she are still there. How can I attack her for this illusory luck? I didn't believe in the saying of luck. It's up to people. If I kill innocent people for this luck that doesn't know the truth or the false. I would rather not. Moreover, even if I really have luck, I put all my hopes on luck, what else can I do?"

The King of Heaven said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I would rather believe that he has something than that he has nothing. If the prince can gather the luck of the world..."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "If I can kill her, I can also kill you for some reason in the future and kill my companions who follow me for some unknown reason. Do you want to see that Prince Chang Geng will die in my hands in the future?"

King Lu Tian and others fell silent, and suddenly the Qianshan Divine Emperor smiled and said, "This is the Prince Zhong who can make Prince Geng willing to submit to you!"

The Emperor of Concubine Yan sneered: "What are you bragging about for a woman? If you think so, you realize that you are a gentleman, but the other party may not think so! Maybe your fellow tribe has already wanted to find you and kill you first!"

Zhong Yue Youran said: "If she wants to kill me, then if there is chaos in the world in the future, will the Concubine God Emperor choose her or me?"

The Emperor of Concubine Yan was slightly stunned and said, "Of course I chose you. After all, you are more affectionate and righteous..."

She had just finished saying this and immediately woke up and secretly regretted: "I shouldn't have said that I would choose him. If he comes to see me with this sentence in the future and asks me to come out to help him, that would be bad."

Zhong Yue bowed and thanked him, saying, "The words of the concubine, the God of Smoke, show that my choice is the right one."

The Emperor of Concubine Yan sneered: "Don't want me to come out to help you! I can cultivate him for you. If you make trouble in the future, I will let him accompany you to die."

She was afraid of having something to do with Zhong Yue again, so she hurriedly walked further and did not want to have too much involvement with Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue didn't care. Everyone had their own ambitions and could not force them. The road ahead of him was extremely dark. If he implicated the concubine, the God of Smoke, he would probably really affect her life.

"Brother Bai, you will stay here to follow the Concubine Yan Shenhuang to practice, learn skills as soon as possible, and awaken the true spirit."

Zhong Yue and others stayed on this planet for a few days and parted with Bai Canghai. Zhong Yue smiled and said, "I once said that I wanted to find a fellow man for you, but now I finally broke my promise. We will leave today. If we are destined to do so in the future, we will see each other again."

Bai Canghai had the best relationship with him, and he was a little reluctant to leave, saying, "Brother Zhong, if you really want to overturn this day in the future, I will come out to help you!"

Zhong Yue shook his head and said, "This is my business..."

Bai Canghai shouted: "It's just a life! How many times have you saved me? What's wrong with me paying you back?"

Zhong Yue was silent, and the concubine Yan Shenhuang in the distance smiled and said, "Short-lived Xiaobai."

Zhong Yue and Bai Canghai hugged each other hard and patted each other's back. Zhong Yue and Yi Wanjun, the Eighteen Emperors of Tianyun ascended the mirror of Tianyuan Reincarnation. The mirror turned and left coolly.

Bai Canghai looked up and didn't move for a long time. The Emperor of Concubine Yan came and said with a smile: "Short-lived Xiaobai, our cursed spirit body is born with a yin god, and we don't need to be full of passion. If you are full of passion, the faster you die."

"You don't understand."

Bai Canghai shook his head and said, "If it weren't for him, I would have been killed by the natural Yin God. The broom star spirit body will defeat myself before it can defeat others. I have already experienced it."

"I have defeated myself before I defeated others?" Concubine Yan Shenhuang was stunned. Thinking of her lonely experience, wasn't she defeated herself first?

She looked at Bai Canghai again and felt that she was much more pleasing to the eye. She smiled and said, "Follow me, I will teach you how to practice. If you want to help him in the future, with your current ability, it is far from enough, that is, to deliver food to his opponent."

Bai Canghai's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed her, laughing and said, "What if I learn all your skills?"

The Emperor of Concubine Yan thought for a while and said, "It's also the fate of delivering vegetables."

Bai Canghai was depressed, and the Emperor of Concubine Yan smiled and said, "But this dish is a hard bone and very difficult to eat. If you don't follow me to practice, it's tofu soup, and you can drink it in one gulp."

Bai Canghai was still in a slump and said, "What's the difference?"

"A hard bone can break several teeth of the other party."

The Emperor of Concubine Yan smiled and said, "And the curse spirit body can continue to grow after undergoing war baptism. If you can cultivate to a higher level, it will not be as simple as breaking the other party's teeth." (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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