Chapter 1350 Luck and luck

Chapter 1350 Luck and fortune

These two immortals are extremely ancient existences.

They have long been freed from the shackles of racial beings, sitting and lying in the clouds. They no longer have the emotions of living beings, and no longer think that they are living beings.

Fairy.

'Immortal', watch the vast winds and clouds of the world.

A life span of one hundred thousand years is just the sacrifice and backlash made by the immortals of all races in later generations to suppress the origin of the world, and ended the great cause of the world. In fact, they have already transcended beyond the living beings.

After all, the immortal incarnations walking outside are not the real ones. They still carry the extremely strong emotions of beings when they were weak, including anger, irrationality, and fear...

But the moment their immortal bodies stepped into the origin of the great world, their Taoist hearts had become quite indifferent. Life was neither joyful nor death was painful.

In terms of true ruthlessness, I am afraid that the immortals in the Taiyi Immortal Court era and the immortals in the era of mass killings of all races are not as ruthless to me as the immortals of all races in the current era. They temporarily put everything aside and walked calmly to the ruins.

now.

The old eyes of Haoyin Immortal Lord gradually looked at Zhongji Immortal Lord: "If we can't save him, we can only strangle him in the cradle. His current growth will be a catastrophe in the future."

"I teach to take him in. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Her voice is low and slow, with the unique charm of time, which makes people intoxicated.

Zhongji Immortal Lord was still in silence and did not respond to this statement.

a long time.

"No matter what, Boxiao is still my disciple." Zhongji Immortal Lord said solemnly, "Even if he is an anomaly born in the world, if you can save him, save him, don't talk lightly."

The strange spirits of heaven and earth are inherently strange, they are rootless duckweeds, just like mayflies.

In this troubled world, he might have been blown away by a demonic wind and perished when he first came into the world...

Hearing this, Immortal Lord Haoyin glanced at the mountains and rivers under Yunque: "If the three forbidden ancient sages of Taiyi World are killed by this kid, Boxiao, then everything will be meaningless."

Buzz —

The sea of clouds surged with endless light, and Zhongji Immortal Lord's mood finally fluctuated a little at this moment.

His eyebrows narrowed slightly: "It can't be him, and it can't be him."

If Ouyang Boxiao had such ability, he would not come back, let alone stay in the sect safely.

"Zhongji, everything in the world is possible." Haoyin Immortal Lord smiled slowly, "If it is really this child who did it, let him do everything. We can't restrain him, we can only guide him."

"That's only a one in 10,000 possibility." Zhongji Immortal Lord still didn't believe it, "Wait until I return."

"Okay." Haoyin Immortal Master's eyes were slightly closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

On the chessboard, chess pieces are still falling one after another.

In the three thousand worlds, all races want to gather the destiny of heaven and earth into one body, so Fushi Sect doesn't want to do that.

The immortal way is taken from the sky and divides all spirits in the world.

Luck, plunder it from the sky!

And this luck is the Qi number that Ke Ding once talked about. All living beings have Qi number. It is the Qi machine of life derived from the Chaos Immortal Spirit List.

How is the order of the Chaos Fairy List arranged...

It depends on the strength of your destiny and the destiny of the clan. Although this principle is extremely ethereal and difficult to grasp, it has always existed and is related to too many profound principles of heaven and earth.

Why are you, Ying Xiao, a human being, born weak and struggling to survive?

Why are you, Ying Xiao, not from the Ancient Immortal Clan? You are born powerful and have extraordinary talents, all of which are related to the fate of living beings.

The human race became more and more powerful in later generations, strong men emerged one after another, and the mainstays emerged one after another. It was because of the fate of the human race that was laid down for the human race in the battle between the Human Emperor and the Dingding Cauldron.

Otherwise, it would be no different from the current situation.

The strong human race is the strong human race, and the blood cannibal slaves are the blood cannibal slaves. The difference between cloud and mud is the fault in the middle, and the racial separation.

Fu Tianxing acted against the heavens and defeated the immortal spirit clan in one blow. The immortals were unable to give birth to children. The clan's vitality was exhausted and became history one hundred thousand years later. In the dark, he died because of the chaos of heaven and earth.

This is the mystery of cause and effect, which no one can explain clearly.

Even the creatures in the fairyland hope that the luck of heaven and earth will be with them, that everything will go smoothly, that they will have a sudden enlightenment, and that they will have an enlightenment about the world and take their own fairyland a step further.

Just like some people encounter immortality when they go out, it is the same as some people never encounter immortality in their life.

Ancestor Chen Xun was keen on the ancient treasures of luck in the Immortal Tomb, but he actually had the same idea as these immortals. Chen Xun believed deeply in Song Heng's knowledge, and he still respected it deep in his heart.

Just because, when I was in the mortal world, looking back...we were all in the same line!

He even witnessed with his own eyes... the rise of that young man Meng Sheng, whose luck was so outrageous that sometimes he had to believe it, as the bloody reality was before his eyes.

Without immortality, Chen Xun would probably have to call Meng Sheng "Senior" when he saw him, or the latter might have accidentally glanced at his tomb while flying over the mountains and rivers.

In this ancient era, luck manifested itself, and even the immortals were competing for it.

The two immortals began to play chess again and no longer paid attention to Chen Xun.

……

Beside the Mo Lingxian Pond.

Chen Xun raised his eyebrows slightly and his heart sank: "There is an old boy spying on me!"

He is now extremely sensitive to the accumulation of the power of time. These old boys seem to have lived for a long time, an unusually long time... to the point where he has to call him Grandpa, it must be more than a hundred thousand years.

But he couldn't sense what they were saying after watching, unless he exposed his strength and cut off with the Fushi Sect now, but that was not necessary. He didn't sense any hostility, so he could just pretend not to know.

Suddenly, his eyes opened slightly, as if he had completely ignored a shocking event.

"This old boy from ancient times does not need to suppress the origin of the world..."

The brush in Chen Xun's hand tilted, and the painting became even more ugly. "What's going on with those three ancient sages from the Forbidden Land? Are they fake immortals?"

His expression became slightly ugly. Those who became immortals in later generations seemed to have never heard of anyone who could kill all the spirits and bring down the flesh and bones of all races to knock on the door of immortals.

But I saw it right in the Wanfa Pavilion. Killing all spirits to build a path to immortality in the blood sea was the essence of the martial arts of all races in this ancient era.

But the path to immortality of these old boys seems to be somewhat different from the path to immortality of later generations... We will have to investigate more in the future.

He only knows now that the Buried Immortal King became an immortal by relying on the luck of the Immortal Court, and that the three ancient sages became immortals by relying on the corpses and bones of the sea of blood of all spirits. He still doesn't know about the immortals in the sect.

The Three-Eyed Emperor also told him quite clearly how he should take the path to immortality.

But Chen Xun didn't feel anything strange about the three ancient masters of the Forbidden Land. He felt that Ke Ding could win 50-50 even if he came here. The immortals in this ancient era were just like this, they were all carried away by the energy and blood of all spirits.

Later, we have to take a look at the immortals from the Taiyi Immortal Court era.

But now he realizes that he seems to have thought wrongly. These old boys do not have the shackles of a hundred thousand years of life. They are all living fossils. He doesn't know how long they can live.

Immortal history cannot record immortality at all, and there is a blank immortal history in the middle.

In the era of great slaughter of all races, the Immortal History only records the deeds of all races, but does not record the immortal path, which is extremely condensed.

"It seems that before the Taiyi Immortal Court era, there were many masters in the Three Thousand Worlds..."

Chen Xun suddenly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, with a calm and calm expression, "Just don't mess with me, I am a proper person."

immediately.

He started painting again, with an unusually confident look in his eyes. Even if he didn't care to paint, he could still create a beautiful scene.

It's a breathtaking scenery...

Poignant, broken, sinking...

The destruction of the realm, the collapse of Kyushu in the great world of Taiyi, the fall of the great world of Tailing, the great annihilation of heaven and earth in the fairyland of heaven and earth, the disorder of heaven and earth, the silence of living creatures, the beauty is extremely...

It’s hard to see the extreme.

half year later.

A piece of gossip accidentally reached White Duck's ears. Futian was doing some meditation in the Mo Lingxian Pond.

Since his return, the white duck has not yet visited, but now its heart is already a little throbbing. It has drank thousands of waters from Fu Shijiao, and the Jingshui treasure bottle has also collected thousands of waters.

All that's missing is the water from these religious gates.

This Taoist artifact is its innate companion spiritual treasure, and the place where it was born is in an ocean abyss.

That's right, this white duck is not a racial creature at all, but an out-and-out supernatural being from heaven and earth. Its innate magical power is to pour over the sky, and that's why it likes to drink water.

It wanted to collect the rarest water in the world, so it tasted the salty water first, and gradually fell in love with drinking water. If it didn't drink for a day, it would feel uncomfortable all over.