The so-called name is not justified, in this world, luck is an extremely ethereal, but real thing, which is related to the progress of the martial artist's own martial arts path.

Those with magnificent luck, the road of martial arts is soaring, and they can fall into the cliff without dying but get the blessing left by the predecessors, so as to soar into the sky, and those who are ruined in luck will come and destroy their own bodies out of thin air.

There are many things involved in luck, and the reputation of the warrior himself also has an important impact on the luck of the person.

As the palace master of the Divine King Palace, Qingyang Huan is now a giant in the entire human race in the five directions, and he can go to the Heavenly Palace of Humanity to discuss politics, and one person is above hundreds of millions of trillions.

Of course, as a strong man of the human race, it is natural not to gain majesty by oppressing the race, but the real strong man is to resist foreign aggression and protect the existence of the race.

Unlike other powerhouses of the human race, the Heavenly Law he has comprehended needs to be protected by the human race, and his current enemy is the martial artist of the Ten Thousand Races of the Heavens, but in the future, when the Heavenly Dao evolves to its peak, it is necessary to imprint the depths of Chaos, which is the origin of the Ten Thousand Dao, and you can imagine the difficulties.

"By the way, Ah Huan, when you were in retreat, the edict of your Terran Buzhou Mountain Emperor had already spread to the Quartet, and the current human emperor had selected a successor in the entire five lands of the human race, are you interested?

"The Emperor of Man wants to make a holy son?"

As early as when he left Buzhou Mountain before his retreat, the emperor informed him of the relevant news, but even so, hearing the news from Gu Buxian, Qingyang Huan still had ripples in his heart.

The Emperor of People!

An honor that shakes the past and the present, represents the glory of the human race from the beginning of antiquity, after three great eras, it is an immortal monument in the eyes of the entire human race.

Mountains and seas, the land of the five directions, just ask which Tianjiao does not want to ascend to the throne, and it will be famous for eternity!

"Ah Huan, your Heavenly Dao needs the protection of the luck of the human race, although at the moment your position as the palace master of the God King Palace can merge with some of the luck, but in the entire human race, except for those who are favored by luck, only the human emperor can truly integrate with the luck of the race, and only the human emperor can!"

The position of the human emperor is not just talking, nor does it mean that you have ascended to the throne, others call you the human emperor, you are the human emperor, but you need to be recognized by the entire humane will and billions of people, otherwise even if you ascend the imperial road, you still can't sit on the human throne.

"Ascending to that position, you can justifiably mobilize the general trend of the entire human race, merge with the luck of the Dao, and attack the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, which has a supreme help for the evolution of the Heavenly Dao. ”

In the small purple eyes of the turtle buxian, there was a look of seduction, and he kept talking.

Although our Ah Huan is the palace master of the God King Palace, the Emperor of Gou Chen, but the human race does not stipulate that the God King Palace Master cannot compete for the position of the Holy Son of the Human Race?

Compared with the human throne, although Emperor Gou Chen is in charge of one side, his status is a little shorter, and the god king palace lord is nominally equal to the human emperor, one overlooks the world and the other sits in the netherworld, but our family Ah Huan, the god king palace master, is not from the human emperor himself.

After pondering for a moment, a flash of divine light flashed in Qingyang Huan's eyes, but it returned to its original state in an instant, as Gu Buxian said, it seemed that he had only such a way.

In the entire human race, only the Human Emperor can truly and completely mobilize the human luck, and his Heavenly Dao has only evolved to the Five Elephant Realm now, and he has already felt the palpitations, not to mention the many changes in the future, just the last imprint in the chaotic world, it is an extremely terrifying thing.

The strength of one clan is better than the strength of one.

"I want to be the Son. ”

At this moment, although Qing Yanghuan's tone was flat, a long-lost battle intent appeared in his heart.

It's really a plan that can't catch up with the changes, and when he took over the position of the Lord of the Divine King's Palace, he didn't expect the situation at this moment.

It's not that he has less luck, but the martial arts path he has taken requires too many blessings of luck, and the evolution of the Heavenly Dao requires him to mobilize the power of a clan to imprint the chaotic world.

The world will fight!

All this was predestined for a long time, and he may have no other choice from the beginning.

The Emperor of Humanity issued an imperial edict to the five lands of the Terran Race, which naturally caused the shock of countless strong people of the old and new generations of the Terran Race, and the Holy Son conquered, which was the most prosperous era of the Terran Race.

What's more, the current era is the era of the heavens dancing together, and there are only a few years left in the current era, the old era is about to be summarized, the new era is about to open, and the road of the ethnic group is going where to go, all of which attract the attention of the clansmen.

"Ah Huan, let's do it, Master Turtle wants to become a real emperor. ”

"Shhhh ”

Qing Yanghuan looked at the excited Gu Buxian, stretched out a finger against his mouth, and gestured to him.

"Oh, yes, I understand. ”

Gu Buxian nodded suddenly and said: "Let's come quietly, the whole truth is that the turtle master knows, we have to be surprised, this is the same as the fact that the biting dog does not bark." ”

Bang!

The next moment, Gu Buxian was slapped by a slap.

Little bastard, is there such a metaphor?

At present, the edict of the human emperor has just been transmitted to the Quartet, and what it has attracted is just those ordinary warriors on the land of the human race, and the warriors who are really qualified to compete for the throne of the human emperor are nothing less than lying dormant waiting for the opportunity.

If you want to become the Holy Son of the Terran Race, strength is only one of them, and having strength only shows that you are qualified and capable of protecting the race, but if you want to be recognized by the Terran trillions of people and favored by the will of humanity, you need to make meritorious contributions to the clan.

Not only that, when the Human Emperor's edict was promulgated, it was when the Divine Heavenly Court and the True God Clan broke out into a war, and the eyes of the heavens were on the two clans where a bloody war broke out, so that the attention to the Terran Emperor's edict was a little less.

"Qingyang Huan, do you dare to fight the future emperor, do you want to rebel. ”

The turtle who was fanned away ran back with anger in his eyes.

"Master Emperor, what surprise did you say you were going to give me before my retreat?"

Grabbing the turtle Buxian and holding it on his shoulder, Qingyang Huan asked out loud.

"Follow me. ”

The words fell, and Qingyang Huan disappeared on the Xuanwu armor with the turtle immortal, appearing in the deepest space of the God King Palace.

"Ah Huan, during the period of your retreat, the two holy beasts also fell silent in the netherworld, according to the observation of the turtle master, your reconstruction of the netherworld is indeed in line with the fortune of the human race, and the two holy beasts should be hooked up with the luck of humanity. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan's head was full of black lines, how could he talk so well in the mouth of the turtle Buxian, it was so awkward, this little bastard couldn't say it well.

"Take a look, Ah Huan, the battle between the Divine Heavenly Court and the True God Clan has only been more than ten years, but in the past two hundred years, there has been constant friction between the two sides, and the Turtle Master has sent a black and white impermanence soul hook messenger to hook back the soul of the fallen Golden Spirit Clan warrior. ”

After entering the underworld, Gu Buxian's eyes flashed with pride, and he continued to introduce to Qingyang Huan: "However, most of the fallen martial artist souls will either be scattered or disappear without a trace at the first time, and only two or three out of ten can survive, and the turtle master guesses that those souls should all have entered the other reincarnation channels of heaven and earth." ”

"It's already pretty good. ”

Not long after, Qingyang Huan met Meng Po and knew that now that the underworld was already operating, Gu Buxian used the treasure of Yama he left behind to seal the soul hooking ghost.

And today's underworld is not as passive as before, absorbing foreign souls, but ghosts attack on their own to seduce souls.

"Ah Huan, the only thing that can't be determined at the moment is that the Divine Heavenly Court is at war, and it is impossible to investigate the reproduction of the Jin Ling clan. ”

"Waiting, but two hundred years is still too short, and it takes time for a race to decay. ”

Holding down the restless Gu Buxian, Qingyang Huan said with relief.

What he needs now is a verification, as long as the plan to exterminate the group is successful, then he can take the initiative.

"Okay. ”

Gu Buxian shook his head, even he couldn't change this process, there was no way, there were rules for the reproduction of the race, unless the war of extermination was started, it would not be easy to destroy a race.

Qingyang Huan then looked at Qinglong Meng Zhang and Moyu Qilin, one of the two holy beasts was silent in the east of the netherworld, and the other was silent in the center of the netherworld, their bodies were shrouded in a faint purple qi, constantly intertwining and converging ancient runes, flowing with vicissitudes.

......

A day later, Qingyang Huan left the Divine King's Palace and headed towards Buzhou Mountain, where some things were delayed due to the retreat.

Previously, he planned to establish a Void Shifting Great Array in the Guiru World and connect it with the Star Domain Great Array of the Spirit Vine Star Domain, so that he could integrate the Spirit Vine Star Domain and the Returning Ruins Haoyuan.

Although he himself raised two array masters, one of whom had been promoted to the Array King Realm, it was a pity that he still didn't have the ability to open up a moving array in the void, let alone cross the star field and in the unstable world of time and space.

In desperation, the only way to go to Buzhou Mountain for help.

......

"Say, are you causing trouble for the old man again? ”

In the first imperial court, King Wen saw Qingyanghuan's first sentence, and directly asked Qingyanghuan to be confused.

For nearly 200 years, he has been in retreat, where to get into trouble?

Is the old man King Wen nervous, or has he been born in peace over the years, which makes the old man feel uncomfortable, seeing King Wen's expression, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is he going to do something.

"Why don't you stay in your Guiru World peacefully, what are you doing in Buzhou Mountain?"

"Didn't you always say last time that the emperor wanted to discuss politics?"

"The time has not yet come. ”

King Wen said to Qingyang Huan with a tiger face, originally to convene a meeting of the Emperor of the People, but for some reason, not long ago, the Emperor of the People's Republic of China directly issued an edict and promulgated the decision to establish a holy son, so he hurriedly entered the retreat.

"Lord Wen, Qingyang is here to ...... today"

"The old man is tired and doesn't want to hear it. ”

Qingyanghuan: "......"

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