Chapter 12: Unexpected Joy

Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate.

At the beginning of the equinox, there was chaos, no space, no time, and as far as the eye could see, it was a chaotic color.

Yang An is now in such an environment, Yang An, who was originally in a deep coma, has come to such a place where the earth is not spiritual.

"I'm afraid I'm already burping."

Yang An looked at the chaos around him and became a little worried

"You won't play with me like this, I just woke up and wore it again"

Yang Anxin had palpitations, walking and stopping aimlessly in this chaos, scolding and scolding, suddenly, the golden light flashed, and a golden dragon came in the air, which frightened Yang An's feet and fell to the ground.

Boom, boom

Just when Yang An just got up in a hurry, several more flying dragons circled over, Yang An was not surprised now, and after counting them, there were five.

Just when Yang An was secretly wondering what these golden dragons were, a vision suddenly appeared

I saw that the chaotic space was broken by the sudden light, the whole world seemed to be torn apart, the fragments were scattered, and Yang An's consciousness also fell, just when Yang An was frightened, a golden light enveloped Yang An, wrapping Yang An's consciousness and standing in the void.

Yang An had never seen this formation, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, thinking to himself, where was he

Suddenly, Yang An's opposite suddenly lit up, and he saw that the Taoist book in Yang An's mind appeared here, but unlike before, the golden light of the word "Dao" on the Taoist book now became a little shallower.

"It turned out to be your ghost"

Yang An saw the Taoist book standing in front of him, so he pointed and shouted

Speaking of the Taoist book, Yang An suddenly realized that he was reading this Taoist book before he crossed over, but at that time it was called "Yang Family Genealogy"

His father is a professor and director of the Department of Ancient Cultivation and Genetics of the Federal University, and his mother is an associate professor of ancient history at the Federal University.

In his previous life, Yang Anzi inherited his father's business and was admitted to the Department of History of the Federal University, and on this day, his tutor told him that his parents still had some relics in him and asked Yang An to get them.

When Yang An was sorting out his parents' relics, he saw this "Yang Family Tree" and felt that the material of this book was delicate and heavy, so he looked through it by himself, and suddenly the golden light flashed, and Yang An was unconscious.

When I woke up again, I was on a windmill, hundreds of millions of years ago.

At the moment when Yang An was thinking deeply and reminiscing, suddenly, there was a loud noise in the Dao book, and in an instant, a silver-white vortex roared out, and a huge suction force surged towards several golden dragons hovering in the sky, and in a moment, these golden dragons roared incessantly.

The breath in the sky was riotous, and the dragons were restless.

At this time, the suction force in the Dao Book was even worse, and the dragons who were already tired of resisting were instantly swallowed up by this silver vortex, and only the echoes of roars were left in the originally chaotic space.

"I'm a god, did this lord swallow these four golden dragons, it's really a standout."

Yang An was stunned and looked at the operation of the Taoist book, and his heart was extremely shocked.

"Xiu'er, what the hell are you?"

Yang An began to shout loudly towards the Dao Shu, but the Dao Shu didn't seem to hear it, and it still exuded a faint golden light.

Yang An yelled at Daoshu a few more times, but the master of Daoshu still went his own way, and he didn't bird Yang An at all.

"Your uncle, you brought Lao Tzu here, but you don't care about Lao Tzu at all, believe it or not, Lao Tzu ......."

"Uncle, I was wrong, please, have mercy on me, get me out"

Yang An prayed several times to no avail, so he walked around on his own, looking at the ground for a while

Suddenly, Yang An saw a flash of golden light, and saw a few gilded characters appear on the Taoist book

"Four Golden Dragons of Sacrifice Luck"

"Luck, Golden Dragon?!"

Yang An is in the historical circle, of course, he knows what the luck of this era is like.

Luck and luck are a person's blessing and luck, in other words, those who are lucky will be helped, and those who are unlucky will be helped, nothing else.

In addition, Yang An is in the emperor's family, and he has the protection of the Great Zhou luck when he was born, and the golden dragon of luck like that level just now should be all the Great Zhou luck that he has as the heir of the Great Zhou Emperor.

"But I really have a little more luck on my body."

"But even if it's really as he thinks, then this uncle sucks all his luck away, will he be unlucky and unlucky?"

Yang An thought to himself.

Great Zhou Emperor Dynasty, in the ancestral hall.

A huge purple-gold jade tablet stood in the middle, and on the purple gold jade tablet, the names of several people were engraved like axes, and Yang An's name was also on it, but it was only ranked fourth.

Suddenly, the purple gold jade tablet was golden, and several golden light dragon qi continued to pour in, and in the blink of an eye, Yang An's name directly jumped to the first place.

The guard elder who was cultivating at the top of the ancestral hall felt the change in the dragon qi of the Great Zhou, so he directly teleported over.

The surging air flow of the dragon qi formed a huge air flow in the solemn and solemn ancestral hall, and the wind was quiet.

This mighty wind blew the elder's white beard and white eyebrows into a chic and unusually dazzling manner.

"This, this,"

The elder was shocked by the change in the ranking in the purple jade tablet and broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's an eventful autumn, and the big week is about to change"

In shock, the white-eyed elder thought so

In a forbidden place behind the Great Zhou Palace, there are two figures, one black and one gold, playing and drinking tea, if you don't notice carefully, you will only feel that these two people have no aura surging, just like ordinary people.

But those who are careful will find that there is no trace of aura in the space around these two people, as if they are a space of their own.

"Huh"

"Little four, this kid is really surprising"

The old man in the black robe twisted a white piece in his hand and smiled at the gold-robed man opposite

"Ancestor, where does this start?"

It turned out that this golden-robed man was actually the lord of the Great Zhou Emperor Dynasty, and Emperor Zhou's crown.

Then the identity of this black-robed old man is self-evident, the patron saint of the Great Zhou Emperor Dynasty, the ancestor of the Yang family.

"The inheritance of the fourth child has reached the top, it seems that this big week has to be undercurrents again"

"Yes, Xiao Si has practiced the Holy Body Divine Skill of the old monster of Tu Mountain, and his qualifications are definitely improving, and he has become the young master of the Void City, and his luck has risen sharply."

"However, Ancestor, isn't it ....... to push Xiao Si out at this time?"

"I see that you are a beloved son, the little cub of our old Yang family was not killed in the sea of corpses and fires, as long as those seniors are not online, let them go"

"Yes, Ancestor, then tomorrow I will send a decree to the territory of the Great Zhou to position Xiaosi as the first series of heirs"

"Also, Ancestor, your cultivation is ......."

"I'm still supporting the Great Zhou for thirty years, but the Taoism has been so strong lately, I will have to close my life in a few days, impact the realm of the most holy, and survive it, the Great Zhou is the only one, and if I can't hold it, it's up to you, Pan'er"