The stele broke the ground, the golden light was magnificent, and with the sun, it rose.

Beitang Shiyun was dressed in blue, like a fairy, riding the 'colorful glass butterfly' and flew away.

Ye Junlin's brows rose slightly, because he felt an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

"What is that?" Ye Junlin asked as he looked at Chu Liangchen.

Chu Liangchen's face revealed an extremely shocked look. As if he hadn't heard Ye Junlin's words, he kept muttering to himself: "It's actually the 'Fortune Divine Monument', it's actually the 'Luck Divine Monument'"

Looking at Chu Liangchen, who had always been calm, with an almost crazy appearance, Ye Junlin was even more curious: What kind of artifact is this Fortune Divine Monument.

After a long time, Chu Liangchen finally calmed down.

Ye Junlin is like a studious child, and he asks for advice again.

Chu Liangchen took a deep breath, and then spoke eloquently.

Each dynasty has a special organization, which is mainly responsible for surveying the 'luck' of the empire, as well as divination and calculation of some important events.

The 'Temple of Light' in the empire is the calculation of the fortune of the master.

And in the entire Bixiao Xuan Domain, there is a divine object, although it has no life, it is extremely spiritual. The first 'High Priest of Light' of the 'Temple of Light' once asserted that this artifact carried the luck of the entire 'Blue Sky Domain' and showed the rise and fall of every regime.

This artifact is the 'Fortune Monument' in front of everyone.

Since the beginning of the historical records, the 'Fortune Monument' has appeared three times in total: the first time is when the major tribes end and the nine powerful countries appear; the second time is when the nine kingdoms conquer and the four great powers gradually take shape; and the last time is when the ancestors of Beiyang sweep away the universe and dominate the blue sky.

Take the most recent one: at that time, the Beiyang Kingdom was gradually on the verge of collapse under the joint siege of Nanyan and two other countries. Half of the 60 counties in Beiyang fell, 100 generals, and 70 were killed in battle.

At this moment, the Divine Monument broke through the ground, and the golden light shrouded the body of the Beiyang Ancestor. For a time, the cultivation of the ancestors of Beiyang advanced by leaps and bounds, and in one fell swoop, they crossed the heavenly moat of the 'Xuanling Level' and the 'Xuanwang Level'. So as to turn the tide in the fall and help the building to fall.

After the ancestors of Beiyang broke through the 'Xuanwang Rank', they marched forward and destroyed the remaining three kingdoms in one fell swoop, establishing the 'Beiyang Empire' of Fuzuo for 500 years.

No one knows what happened when the Beiyang Ancestor was shrouded in golden light. No one knows where the terrifying skills of the ancestors came from. The only thing known is that the reason why the ancestors were able to create miracles was entirely due to the irradiation of the 'Fortune Divine Monument'.

From that day on, there was such an unwritten rule in the Beiyang royal family: any descendant of the Beitang family, when he saw the Divine Monument breaking ground, he must immediately rush to the Divine Monument and bow to it with the most devout respect.

This is the fundamental reason why Beitang poetry rhyme will 'say goodbye'.

Ye Junlin's eyebrows raised slightly again.

"Let's go, let's go and 'pay respects' to the 'Fortune Monument'?" Ye Junlin patted the white wolf's back and said with a smile.

Chu Liangchen looked forward to it, while the rest of the people, such as the martial arts brothers, Wang Bodang, Ti Million and others, were in awe.

"King's Landing, this 'Fortune Monument' has been the exclusive property of the royal family since ancient times, and if others look at it from afar, they may be imprisoned in the 'Little Black House', let alone walk in to take a look. ”

Ye Junlin pursed his lips, his eyes filled with a hint of contempt.

Don't even dare to look at the 'Fortune Monument', you guys, what else can you do."

With a scolding sentence, Ye Junlin jumped onto the back of the White Wolf King and rushed towards the divine monument.

Chu Liangchen's expression was a little excited, this guy didn't seem to care much about the so-called 'royal luck'.

A wolf and a blue bird each volleyed away.

Ti Wan and Wang Bodang and the others looked at each other blankly, with a little worry in their eyes.

The first mountain peak is not far from the 'Ten Thousand Cliffs Peak', and under the leadership of the two divine beasts, the two teenagers arrived in an instant.

Beitang Shiyun knelt in front of the monument and kept kowtowing. The golden light was overflowing, but only a trace and a half of it fell on Beitang's poetic rhyme.

The poetry of Beitang, which is already as beautiful as a flower, is even more like a fairy under the golden light.

Ye Junlin's gaze fell on the 'Fortune Divine Monument', and he didn't notice the change in the poetry of Beitang at all. And Chu Liangchen was hiding behind Ye Junlin, looking at Beitang Shiyun, a heart, like a naughty deer, kept colliding with his heart, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Ye Junlin stared at the 'Fortune Divine Monument', and an inexplicable vast aura rose from the Divine Monument.

The golden light rolled around like a monstrous wave rolling up on the sea, and then slowly changed color. The golden light gradually faded, and the colorful brilliance slowly flourished.

The colorful Xuanguang condensed into an invisible qi machine, enveloping Ye Junlin's body.

Ye Junlin was bathed in this colorful divine light, his heart was rippling, and for a while, countless powers poured into his body.

On the boulder in the back mountain, two old men stared at this scene in the crystal ball, first shocked and stunned, but now that their minds were calm, they were full of smiles.

The golden light is the light of the king, if it is the golden light that shines on Ye Junlin's body. The two old men fought against the danger of Wei Yehui's rebellion, and they also wanted to kill Ye Junlin and destroy his kingly qi.

However, what shone on Ye Junlin's body was a colorful light, which could no longer be judged by ordinary methods.

Although the two old men didn't know what the colorful divine light represented, they knew that the person who could carry the colorful divine light would definitely not just stay in the 'Blue Sky Mysterious Domain', just like a dragon, how could it be a thing in the pool.

Beitang Hui stroked his beard lightly, and then said with a smile: "In the next thousand years, our Beitang family will still have royal luck. ”

Beitang Xiong bowed slightly, and he sighed: "Although there will be a big **, but after breaking and standing, after this **, the Beiyang Empire will have a new beginning." ”

After Beitang finished speaking, he coughed violently.

Beitang Hui patted his back gently, his eyes full of pity. On the surface, the two are almost the same age, but in fact, these two are grandchildren.

Beitang Xiong raised his head, looked at Beitang Hui, and said, "Ancestor, after I go, our Beitang family still has to entrust you to continue to take care of it." ”

When Beitang Hui heard this, he pointed to the 'Fortune Divine Monument' in the crystal ball, and sighed: "How long can I live longer than you." ”

When Beitang Xiong heard this, he suddenly laughed out loud: "Yes, Lang after the Yangtze River pushes Lang forward, it's time for us old guys to be shot dead on the beach." ”

When Beitang Hui heard this, he frowned: "You kid, you are also worthy of being old in front of me?"