The Lucky Saint is now in a state of turmoil, and her younger brother occupies a large part of her life, and I hope he can live well.

Compared to her lucky physique, her brother's body of bad luck is too tragic, but it is born and there is no way.

Not to mention anything else, the younger brother can't solve the problem of his partner alone, and no woman wants to contact him until now.

Because it's not good, a hand-holding or a simple hug will be unlucky the next day, and it is possible to die if you contact the woman for a long time.

You must know that her parents were killed by her brother's physique, and she couldn't control her luck back then, so she didn't avoid it.

In such a situation, what woman dares to risk her life and explore the meaning of life with him?

"The inheritance of the god of calamity, in Luzhou, the hometown of this true god, there is a land where no grass grows, and there is the inheritance of the god of calamity. ”

Zhuang Xia pointed out this inheritance, and the lucky saint was about to jump for joy, crying with joy.

The inheritance of every true god is precious, several times more precious than the true god exercises, because the inheritance is equivalent to the inheritance of the true god, with artifacts and holy weapons, and elixirs.

The preparation of its inheritance is all the things that the true God has paved the way for his disciples, and it is absolutely thoughtful.

And only the True God Exercises, the cultivation is to cross the river by feeling the stones, not to mention the auxiliary materials, and there is not even a person to guide them.

The lucky saint's eyes flashed with tears, and she couldn't wait to rush to Luzhou now and take her younger brother to find the inheritance of the god of disaster.

Zhuang Xia said again: "Don't be too happy, because the inheritance of the God of Disaster was taken away tens of thousands of years ago. ”

His words made the lucky saint stunned in place: "What?"

The originally extremely joyful mood instantly cooled down, and one thought of bliss and one thought of hell.

"So, what then?" the lucky saint felt that hope had left her again.

In fact, her brother's calamity physique is the same as that of the god of calamity, and it is not difficult to find the inheritance of the god of calamity, and it is not difficult to obtain its inheritance.

It is difficult for others to obtain the inheritance of the true gods, and it is not a person with great wisdom, perseverance, great luck, and great talent, don't think about it.

There was obviously a solution to the problem, but now it has become a disappointment, and the lucky saint has lost her soul.

However, she also wondered why she hadn't heard of that person's reputation since the inheritor of the God of Calamity had appeared.

Such a character cannot be an unknown person, especially if she has paid special attention to these.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the inheritor of the god of calamity caught a glimpse, but he died.

That person's plan was very big, and when he was condensing the Dao species, he wanted to impact the stronger Dao, but he didn't have enough self-perception and forcibly sitted down.

Its inheritance exercises were nowhere to be seen, and many cultivation resources were also used, and the inheritance instruments entered the pantheon. ”

Zhuang Xia said that this secret, not every Tianjiao can fully exert their talents, and some people want to constantly improve the upper limit of their talents.

Obviously, the talent limit of the Seven Star Holy Son can enter the realm of true gods, and there are very few people who may become gods. Of the hundred true gods, only three or five were once seven-star holy sons. Most of them are eight-star gods.

Many days are arrogant and higher than the sky, and they want to go to the top, but their talent is not enough, and they are even more willing to fight for their lives under the forced impact, and bet that they can succeed.

Unfortunately, most of them died.

Like the Lucky Saintess, she knows that she may become a goddess in the future, as long as she taps into the ability of the lucky physique.

But even if you become a goddess and are lucky enough to enter the realm of true gods, the realm of the god king is hopeless, and you will fail 10,000 times if you hit it 10,000 times.

That's the limit of her talent.

When the lucky saint heard that the inheritors of the god of calamity were all dead, the exercises were left behind in the years, and the inheritance instrument entered the pantheon, and she was even more shocked.

The Pantheon is the only one looking for people, no one is looking for it, it always appears randomly in Shenzhou, no one can find it at all, and only the true god can contact it.

"You don't have to be like this, although the practice of the god of calamity is precious, it can be passed down in one place for many years, and other true gods must have obtained it.

In the land of Shenzhou, there are no less than three or five forces that hide the Disaster God Exercises, but they never preach it. ”

Some true gods sit down, and there are gods who want to refer to their exercises, and they will copy a copy, of course, they will not pass it on casually, if they sit down one day, they will also face this kind of thing.

Zhuang Xia's words made the lucky saint mention a little hope, she said: "Why do you give me hope for a while, and let me down for a while, it's too bad." ”

Her eyes were bright and flashed with conviction: "No matter how difficult it is, I will find the practice of the God of Disaster for my brother!

This is her belief, her parents left her early, the so-called eldest sister is like a mother, she can't let go of her younger brother.

"Emperor, since you talked to me about this, Yanran knows that you must have a way. ”

The lucky saint had a pleading on her face, Zhuang Xia was a disciple of the Nanyang God of War, and her strength was naturally needless to say, and her connections were what she needed to look up to.

Not to mention the many holy land families, even the wealthy families where the true god is in charge, they also have to give five points of face.

"If the emperor can help Yanran, I am willing to repay you as a slave and a servant as a cow and a horse!"

She still remembers that if her father and mother asked her to take good care of her brother before she died, if she didn't care about it in this world, no one would take care of her brother.

is born with a disaster star, and the disasters caused in the future will become bigger and bigger, until the big man is implicated, and the younger brother may not live long.

"You don't have to be a slave, I don't need to. Zhuang Xia shook his head, "Call your brother." ”

Although it would be more convenient to have a maid to live, the position of his personal maid has been left to Ziyi.

The lucky saint looked hesitant, thought about it, called her brother, and retreated herself.

"Gu Yanxing, do you know what I'm looking for you?" Zhuang Xia looked at the young man with a numb expression.

He was too tired and unhappy, hurting people close to him again and again, making him not identify with himself at all.

Life is like a burden, so why not let him die?

But he can't die yet, and if he dies, how sad his sister should be!

"I don't know. Gu Yanxing looked half-dead, and he was weak to speak.

Zhuang Xia said: "Your sister has tried her best for you, and she wants to find the practice of the god of calamity." What if you have the opportunity to get this exercise?"

Gu Yanxing raised his head violently, and his whole person became energetic: "Do you have it?"

If he gets his exercises, then he will be liberated, and his sister will no longer be dragged down by him!

"I do have it, but can you give me a reason to convince me to pass on the Calamity God Technique to you?" Zhuang Xia asked.

There is no such thing as a free thing, and if you want to get something, you have to give what you have to give.

"I will confess you as Lord!" said the young man with great determination.

It's just a dog's life, what is he reluctant to do. What's more, is his life worth a god-level exercise? He knows that it is really not worth it.

As he spoke, he knelt down with a puff and kowtowed to Zhuang Xia.

After struggling for the first half of his life, he was too painful, and he had also been dragging down his sister, and now it was time for his sister to be freed.

Zhuang Xia picked up Gu Yanxing and said lightly: "I don't need a slave, if you keep kneeling and can't straighten your waist, it will be impossible for you to get out of your own way in the future and grow to the extent of contributing to me." ”

"What do you want me to do?" asked Gu Yanxing.

"Be my follower, you have the qualifications of the Holy Son, the body of doom plus the exercises of the God of Calamity, there is some possibility of becoming the Son of God in the future. ”

Zhuang Xia's words made the young man stunned, if he recognized Zhuang Xia as the master and became a slave, the relationship between the two as the master and servant, and his life no longer belonged to him.

And to become a follower is to recognize Zhuang Xia as the lord and the relationship between the monarch and the minister.

Gu Yanxing was very grateful, because Zhuang Xia returned his dignity.

"Yes, lord!" Gu Yanxing knelt on one knee.