Chapter 231

Why is Guo Yang an immortal, but he has to disguise himself as a spiritual cultivator, and on Danding Peak, he doesn't let people know that he is an immortal?

There may be only one reason for this, and there is Yun Chao resigning.

She had heard before that Master Yun did not allow people from the Immortal Realm to interfere in the affairs of the Cultivation Realm, that is to say, if Yun Chaoci knew that Guo Yang had come down from the Immortal Realm, it would inevitably drive Guo Yang back to the Immortal Realm.

So in order not to be discovered by Yun Chaoci, Guo Yang could only disguise himself as an ordinary monk.

But what is the reason for this?

And he wants to win Wentian three times and twice, will this have anything to do with Wentian?

Mu Changyuan was still thinking about how to let Wen Tian continue to teach him to cook, but after hearing Song Chichi's doubts, he thought of something, and looked at Wen Tian with a little more in his eyes.

"Come here." Shepherd Changyuan said to Wen Tian.

Wen Tian was obedient and obediently came to the front of Mu Changyuan.

Shepherd Changyuan said, "Hands." ”

Wen Tian stretched out his hand suspiciously.

Then he saw that Mu Changyuan was very disgusted, and with a little thumb, he carried Wen Tian's wrist, he seemed to be afraid of touching Wen Tian too much, that little thumb was almost half the size of a fingernail, and it was touching Wen Tian.

Wen Tian saw Mu Changyuan's disgust, and couldn't help but touch his nose, he, he didn't ask him to touch himself.

"Don't move." Shepherd Changyuan opened his mouth coldly.

Wen Tian was still unsure why, and suddenly, his body trembled violently, as if something was flowing from his body, from his soul, to Mu Changyuan's fingers.

Wen Tian's face turned pale: "What, what?" ”

Mu Changyuan had already let go of his hand, and wiped it with his clothes with great disgust, but he still felt that it was not enough, so he touched Wentian's little thumb and quickly clicked it on Song Chichi's hand, as if this could wash away the smell of Wentian and replace it with Song Chichi's taste.

Song Chichi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth: "Brother Mu, what are you doing!" ”

Mu Changyuan looked at the fingers that he had touched Song Chichi's hand, and was finally satisfied, and said lightly: "I know the purpose of that pot." ”

Hearing this, Song Chichi's eyes widened: "What purpose?" ”

"Luck."

"Luck?" Song Chichi looked at Wen Tian: "What kind of luck does Wen Tian have?" ”

Mu Changyuan glanced at Wen Tian with a complicated look in his eyes.

If he guessed correctly, Wen Tian should be the son of luck.

The so-called son of luck, that is, the son of the Heavenly Dao, if he is placed in the human world, he is destined to be the king of the human world, and if he is placed in the immortal world, he must be the lord of the immortal world, and he will be the god in the divine realm, not to mention, sooner or later, he will be the king of the gods.

The son of great luck, that is all good luck, all good fortune will fall on him intentionally or unintentionally.

In other words, Wen Tian was able to advance because of Song Chichi's casual words before, not because her words were really so philosophical, nor because he was really good at brain supplementation, but because he himself was so awesome.

Tiandao said, well, son, it's time for you to advance.

Then he advanced.

What complicated Mu Changyuan's mood is that the birth of the son of atmospheric luck is not accidental.

Only when the Heavenly Dao thought that the Six Realms would be chaotic would such a savior-like existence be born to compete with the source of the chaotic world.

In other words, if his purpose is to rule the Six Realms and conquer the Six Realms.

Then, Wentian was born to compete with him.

Born mortal enemy.

Mu Changyuan looked up at the sky slightly, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that the current son of luck is still too tender, and it is easier to kill than to pinch an ant to death.