"By the way, I still have a question, the Emperor of the Underworld and the Emperor Shakti back then, must have been the sons of the plane chosen by the heavens in your time, right?" Feng Sheng asked.

"That's natural, our spirit clan is known as the first powerful clan in the ancient heavens and underground, and the Lord of the Hades Emperor is even more talented, and he is a peerless genius who has not been born in many epochs in the clan, and at that time he could be said to be the first person in the world.

And this is not a tout between some people and groups, but it is predestined. ”

There is an introduction to the son of the plane, which is not popular in Feng Sheng's era, so he also knows a little about it.

It's just that judging from Lord Thundering's words, this son of noodles is extremely talented, but now when it comes to his strength, what is it?

And it's still predestined?

Although it is true that talent will affect one's cultivation process and strength, it is not absolute.

What is more known to the world is that even though you are amazing and talented, before you grow up, you are actually no different from a mediocre person.

Strength is fundamental, talent is just a beautiful expectation for the future, maybe it can be realized, maybe it will come to naught inexplicably, and it will be discounted into the current strength, that is, zero!

"Having said all that, what are the characteristics of that Son of Face, otherwise how would I identify them?"

Since Lord Lei Ming has reminded of such an existence, and presumably he will inevitably negotiate with them in the future, then an in-depth understanding of them is naturally indispensable.

Whether or not things turn out to be as Thundering-sama predicted, and whether they will be friends or foes in the future, being cautious is not necessarily a bad thing.

"You really should know about this," said Lord Lei Ming, who stretched out his hand, grabbed the little gray ash not far away out of thin air, held it in his arms and gently stroked its gray hair, and said slowly,

"The children of the plane are both born and acquired. If it's the latter, that's fine, but if it's the former..."

Lord Thunder seemed to think of something, paused, and continued,

"In this edifice is about to fall, the end is coming, what is important is absolute strength, that is, no matter how good the talent is, there is no time to grow up, and it is far from quenching the thirst of the near.

In any case, I still hope that this chosen person is strong enough.

When the son of the natural plane is born, he will be accompanied by auspicious signs, auspicious clouds, three days of river clearing, white fish and red black and other grand scenes, and blessings;

But when it comes to what kind of characteristics they will have, I guess it should be a pair of gold-patterned totems on their bodies, with the style of the ancestor of the true dragon blood phoenix, the ancestral dragon and the Xuanniao of higher existence. ”

Although the True Dragon and the Blood Phoenix are also demon beasts, their noble bloodlines have entered the ranks of divine beasts.

In today's era, even in the ancient period in which Lord Thunder and Lord Thunder lived, there was no trace of it, and it was difficult to find it in the world, not to mention the rare ancestral dragons and Xuanniao.

Although I don't know, this ancestral dragon Xuanniao golden pattern will have the son of the plane

What an effect, but the symbolism alone is not ordinary.

As he spoke, Lord Lei Ming gently brushed away the hair behind the little gray ash, and at the place of his neck post, there was a gold pattern, which was not too big, only half the size of a palm, but the pattern on it was clearly visible, on the left was a twelve-clawed ancestral dragon, and on the right was a Xuanniao.

"Could it be that Little Gray is one of the sons of the plane?"

Feng Sheng asked in surprise, after listening to Lord Lei Ming say so much, he was a little unbelieving but reluctantly accepted, but when he came out with supporting evidence, the surprise in his heart was still difficult to calm.

"Not really, little Ash,"

Lord Lei Ming said, when he called the underworld, he was also flustered for a while, and then smiled, it is very good to take such a name, it is very in line with his current image, let go of the little gray gray, let him wander in the void, vent his dissatisfaction, and continued,

"He's just getting a hint of shadow, a glimmer of luck from the son of the plane, and he's not a son of the plane.

As for how it works, I don't know this, and even if I do, I can't say. ”

Lord Lei Ming's words are also clear, for fear that someone will have some evil thoughts to harm his young master.

After Lord Lei Ming said this, Feng Sheng has really not checked him since he saw Xiao Gray Ash, and now he has made a rough assessment, and finds that he is not only talented, but also has a foundation, and this Dao idea is also extraordinary - although he may not be able to compare with himself in the realm, but if he is in the same realm, his strength is not bad at all, and he may even be surpassed.

"I have one more question,"

I don't know why, it was just such a sudden moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, which reminded Feng Sheng of such a question,

"Why are there two sons of this plane, not the only one or the other?"

"Oh, that's a very novel question.

It's just that I really can't give you an answer to this question. If you really want to know, you have to explore it yourself. ”

Being asked so suddenly by Feng Sheng stopped Lord Lei Ming, not only him, but also Lord Hades and Emperor Shakti and other others, I am afraid that they have never thought about this, how can they know the answer, and they don't even care about this reason at all.

This world was born a long time ago, from chaos to famine, to ancient times, and then to ancient times, to today, how many civilizations have risen and fallen, how many billions of trillions of living beings, reincarnated on this road of life and death, with today, the inheritance continues or there is a fault or a fault, or a complete annihilation, plus the long life of the monk, the descendants are generally numerous.

"Could it be the god of the two rituals?"

Since Lord Lei Ming couldn't answer his own question, then let it be at that, but when he was about to give up, Feng Sheng thought of something and asked himself.

"What is that? Why have I never heard of it? ”

It was the first time that Demon Moon Ji heard this term, and she was puzzled, but she looked at the well-informed Manzhu Sawa and the two around her, and they were also at a loss in their eyes.

"I still don't know the details

The good way, no, it's even forgotten from my mind.

It involves the outside world, a Jedi in what you now call the Eight Realms, an absolute forbidden area for life. ”

Speaking of this, Lord Lei Ming had a trace of worry, fear, and fear on his face, and he didn't want to say more, and Feng Sheng not only went there, but he was even more surprised that he could come out alive,

"I didn't expect you to have a life to come out alive, should you say that you are blessed with a great life, or a fool is a fool with a foolish fortune?"

"I was young and frivolous and ignorant, and I was forced to do it at the time, but now I really have palpitations and fear when I think about it now. At that time, my father was seriously ill, and I had to ask for medicine in danger..."

"Just take it as a warning. ”

...

After chattering with Lord Thunder for a while, it's time to separate.

"Feng Sheng boy, he will be left to your care, please!" said Lord Lei Ming and bowed deeply to Feng Sheng to show his gratitude.

(End of chapter)