Let's talk about the luck of the world.

After chatting about the primeval immortal body.

The three people outside the snow house fell silent again......

Nothing too much to talk about.

After all, Lin Huang and they won't ask, where did you buy your clothes when they look so good.

Then, Xiao Yishan turned around and walked towards Xuelu, and at the same time waved to Lin Huang silently......

Lin Huang hurriedly followed.

Qin Changsheng didn't move his steps, just outside the waterfall, looking at the gradually departing figure, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Subsequently, Qin Changsheng flew under the Wanzhang Waterfall like a wisp of green smoke, but because it was a soul body, the latter was not affected in the slightest. Qin Changsheng spread out his palms, looked at the torrent passing through his hands, and suddenly sighed.

"Original...... It's been all these years!"

"But everything is like yesterday!"

As he spoke, Qin Changsheng came out of the waterfall, sat on the edge of the cold pool, leaned over, looked at the distance full of wind and snow, and stretched out his hands to form a triangle...... Through the triangle between the palms of his hands, the smile on Qin Changsheng's face suddenly fell silent.

I vaguely remember that back then, through the palm of his hand, he could always see a girl in red clothes, jumping around carrying a basket of food.

The girl didn't like to call herself brother.

Brittle.

I like to call myself an immortal brother.

Then a pair of snow-white hands carefully opened the basket, proudly displaying the gift he had brought to the immortal brother.

The girl's eyes.

The stars are shining.

It is as brilliant as the wind and snow in the heavens and the earth.

The smile on the girl's face.

It's like ten miles of peach blossoms, the warm sun in the world.

So that he can temporarily forget his inferiority complex, and encourage himself with confidence, he must become a character like the master in the future, and fly in the sky with his little sister, even if Xiaoxiao wrinkles his nose unhappily.

But ......

In the heavy snow, Qin Changsheng suddenly buried his head and held his face in his hands.

Why was he careless and let such a lovely Xiaoxiao get hurt.

This sleeps.

It's been more than a thousand years!

"Xiaoxiao, senior brother doesn't want to be a quasi-emperor, it would be nice if senior brother didn't go down the mountain back then. Others scolded the master for accepting a disciple who was not a good person, and it would be good for the senior brother to act as if he didn't hear it, so you won't be like this!"

Qin Changsheng's whispering voice gradually disappeared in the wind and snow.

And when he looked up, the tears of his soul were already all over his face.

Qin Changsheng smiled bitterly, seemingly full of all the pathos in the world. He picked up a rotten wood from the snow, and slowly waved it, his movements were crooked, without the slightest charm, but it was the same as before a thousand autumns.

Every time the girl saw her, she clapped her hands and applauded.

"Remembering Xiaoxiao again?"

In Qin Changsheng's ears, a silent voice suddenly sounded.

Qin Changsheng turned around.

I saw that in the heavy snow, suddenly there was a snow-white figure.

The figure was dressed in white, and its big sleeves were flying. His dark hair was stained with wind and snow, moving with the wind. The man's face was unusually handsome, and it was also unusually quiet, so that the latter was in this wind and snow, and he became one with heaven and earth.

"They all chased them to Xuelu, what are you looking for my junior brother?"

Qin Changsheng returned to his senses.

He looked up at the wind and snow, the white clothes fluttering, like a fairy in the world, and like a lonely frost and snow, slowly sat down.

"Why didn't I come to see you?"

The man in white.

"This garment...... It's whiter than I've ever seen before!"

Qin Changsheng said silently.

"In addition to the triple snow on the king's body, who in the world is worthy of white...... When the eleventh king of Tianji was alive, you were like a prodigal son in the world, and you were as free as a fairy in the nine heavens. You've only shot three times in a total of decades. And every time you make a move, your clothes are unusually white, and you don't seem to want to be contaminated with a trace of dirt and dust in this world!"

Qin Changsheng raised his head and said, "This is one of the few times you have left the Unknown Land since I died!"

"The second time!"

"The first time was more than twenty years ago, when I went to see someone and came back disappointed...... I hope that this time, the person I want to meet will not disappoint me!"

Qin Changsheng suddenly got up, "Li Baiyi, my junior brother is not your pawn!"

"You and I were born between heaven and earth, who is not a pawn? In this world, few people are qualified to be my pawns."

Li Baiyi said calmly, without the slightest change on his face.

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and you've become more and more conceited!"

Qin Changsheng said silently.

"The heavenly machines of the past generations are conceited enough and confident enough!"

Li Baiyi replied.

Qin Changsheng shook his head, knowing that he couldn't persuade Li Baiyi, so he had to speak, "Master is preaching to junior brother, wait a little longer!"

"What I have is time!"

Li Baiyi nodded, fluttered down from the sky, looked at the waterfall in front of him, and said silently: "Regarding the matter of saving Xiaoxiao, I already have some eyebrows!"

Qin Changsheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I can't do it alone!"

Li Baiyi continued.

"I'm not dead yet!"

Qin Changsheng immediately spoke, his face trembling slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but he was afraid to laugh.

"In your current state, can you enter the Three Thousand Worlds of the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom? Or can Xiao Yishan do it? Or tell me, when today, who can enter the Three Thousand Worlds!"

Li Baiyi turned his head and asked Qin Changsheng rhetorically.

The smile on Qin Changsheng's face froze, and then he clenched his fists......

“...... What if I rebuild my life?"

Qin Changsheng spoke.

"You are too lucky in this life, and you didn't become an emperor as a result. How strong do you think you will be in your next life? Reincarnation is about to completely wash away your memories, not to mention how many years I will find you, even if I find you, do you still remember Xiaoxiao?"

Li Baiyi retorted.

Qin Changsheng's brows tightened into one place.

The lonely figure, moving in the wind and snow, looked a little restless. But as time passed, the latter gradually quieted down, and then he turned his head to look at Li Baiyi, and laughed knowingly, "Since you dare to tell me about this matter, you at least already have a way, then leave it to you!

"The probability of success is less than 30%!"

Li Baiyi wrapped himself in a white-clothed mink fur and said angrily.

"Even if it's only one percent, don't you have to work hard?"

Qin Changsheng glared.

Li Baiyi snorted coldly and shook his head, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Xuelu, "That kid has shown his face in front of the four ancient clans, is it useful for Uncle Xiao to sharpen his spear and preach?"

"It's better to grind than not to grind!"

Qin Changsheng said.

Li Baiyi nodded, and then shook his head again, "The realm, the vision, the improvement is still not fast enough...... The battle of the avenue is to compete for the luck of the world. He is one step slower, let people steal the first opportunity, and his future achievements are very different!"

"I've never believed in luck!"

Qin Changsheng shook his head.

"A reckless man, what do you know!"

Li Baiyi snorted coldly.

"The quasi-emperor realm can see the way of heaven, what I see, you can't see, you know a fart!"

Qin Changsheng retorted.

"I'm still dead for a thousand years......

"That's also the quasi-emperor!"

“...... The Heavenly Dao that Emperor Zhun saw, there is really no luck?"

"Hey, hey!"

"Then according to your quasi-emperor realm, how about that kid?"

Li Baiyi then asked.

"Although it is a cut worse than me, it is better than thousands of people in the world!"

Qin Changsheng said proudly.

"In terms of talent, he is not as good as the young holy monk in the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom. In terms of luck, he is not as good as the Emperor of the Xuantian Divine Clan. In terms of hard cultivation, he really couldn't compare to Ye Canglan's disciple. In terms of character cultivation, tracing back to the source, he is just a reckless person. In terms of backing, can you be reliable like you?"

Li Baiyi said.

"You know!"

Qin Changsheng glared at Li Baiyi fiercely, and then looked up at the sky, "The so-called luck, hard work, conduct, cultivation, backing, talent, all these are floating clouds, they will be part of the reason for Emperor Cheng." But if you want to become a real emperor, you need ......"

Before Qin Changsheng's words fell, under the vast sky, a sudden thunderclap shook the ancient domain, causing the entire snow house to shake within a radius of thousands of miles.

Qin Changsheng turned his head, looked at Li Baiyi helplessly, pointed at the sky and said, "Look, it won't let me say it!"