In the hall, Yu Linghe, who was smiling right, was by no means calm in his heart.

Because of the long-term relationship with the White Dragon Horse, Yu Linghe knows better than anyone how terrifying the power represented by luck is. It was with the help of this power that the White Dragon Horse was able to easily cross all the barriers in cultivation and easily set foot in the Fusion Xuan.

Moreover, when the white dragon horse fights with other strong players, he can often inadvertently grasp the flaws exposed by the other party, and even win the final victory.

All this is not accidental, but the relationship of luck blessing.

Of course, Shangran Zhaoyuan's trip allowed Yu Linghe to come into contact with the Tree of Luck, and he had a deeper understanding and understanding of the power of luck, which was also the biggest reason why he was in awe of the power of luck.

In his mind, there were only a few people who could use the power of luck. But the only one who really has the inheritance of luck is the white dragon horse.

However, from this Yan Huang mouth, he heard a terrifying term.

Luck Fruit.

Although he didn't know what it was, as the name suggests, as long as he wasn't a fool, he should be able to understand what it was for.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Linghe's face unabashedly showed curiosity, and said, "Yan Huang, what's the use of this luck fruit, so that Senior Sister and Xuanyuan Guang have to fight?" He paused, and then said, "As far as I know, Senior Sister should be valued by Lord Kunpeng, and this Xuanyuan Guang's status in Lord Kunpeng's eyes doesn't seem to be low?"

When Yan Huang was fighting Shen Sheng, although he was also fierce and majestic. However, as soon as it let go of its fighting spirit, the scorching and terrifying aura on its body suddenly dissipated. At this time, it gently waved its wings and said, "Of course, Lord Kunpeng values them very much, so he will let them compete for this is the only chance to become the child of luck......

Yu Linghe's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and the horror in his heart at this time was already incomparable, and it was no longer possible to describe it with pen and ink.

Son of Luck?

He finally understood what Kunpeng-sama's ultimate goal was to do.

It turned out that he wanted to artificially create a son of luck.

To be able to have this idea is already a great thing, and to be able to put it into action...... Yu Linghe really didn't know how to evaluate it.

The fruit of luck, the son of luck.

At this point, he also admired Tianfu Immortal more and more.

This old man asked him to leave the White Dragon Horse in the Ancient Shu Gate, instead of following him into the beast land, which was really prescient.

It's just that there are still strong doubts in his heart.

Where did Lord Kunpeng get the fruit of luck, and what kind of mysterious power does this fruit have, so that it can cultivate the son of luck?

That's a son of luck, and it's not a big thing. In the past, Buddha Candle Tianqi once said that there are only two sons of luck in the world, divided into yin and yang. And when the Xuan Turtle he met gave away the token, he also made a promise to assist the son of Yang Luck in this life.

It can be seen that the only children who are truly born with natural luck are the white dragon horse and the son of yin luck who doesn't know where to hide.

And this so-called Fruit of Luck has the opportunity to breed a third son of Luck.

For a while, all kinds of thoughts surged in Yu Linghe's mind, which made him momentarily sluggish.

"Hey, in fact, before Yue Ning arrived, Lord Kunpeng had always cared about your Terran Xuanyuan Guang. Hmph, this Crystal Palace world is obviously the world of our bird race, but I don't know what means Xuanyuan Guang has used to confuse adults, so I got this favor. Yan Huang didn't sense Yu Linghe's shock, but said to himself.

It's just that when it just said this, and before it could finish it, there was a sudden and indescribable magnificent force crushing down from the void.

The voice of the Bird King resounded like thunder in this hall.

"Evil beast, how can you evaluate the affairs of adults?"

Accompanied by this voice, an irresistible force was suddenly born from the void.

That power was so swift and incredible, and when it was just born, it swept towards Yanhuang like a stormy wave.

Although this Yan Huang was also a powerhouse in the Rongxuan realm, in the face of this sudden attack, he hesitated, and he didn't dodge, dodge, or resist.

"Boom ......"

Its body flew up like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into a wall with a deafening loud noise. Just listen to the sound to know how terrifying the force of this impact is.

A wisp of bright red liquid dripped from Yan Huang's mouth.

Even in the battle with Shen Sheng, this Yan Huang's body had been "Ling Chi" by the infinite power of thunder and lightning, but it had never vomited a mouthful of blood. After all, the seemingly terrifying wound is not fatal, but the power that can hurt the internal organs is what is truly terrifying.

The muscles on Yu Linghe's face twitched slightly, and he exchanged a look with Shen Sheng.

When this bird king took action against his descendants, he was even merciless. Of course, this is also the result of Yan Huang not resisting, otherwise he would not have been able to cause such a strong effect.

"Your Excellency's business, you are not allowed to discuss it again!" the voice of the Bird King sounded like thunder again.

Although Yan Huang was arrogant by nature, he still didn't dare to disobey his ancestors, and responded respectfully, and couldn't help but be a little depressed.

"If you have any questions, just ask me. "The statue remained motionless, as if it were a dead object carved in real clay and wood. However, the voice of the king of birds rang clearly in their ears.

Yu Linghe saluted, he hesitated for a moment, and still asked, "May I ask senior, where did this luck fruit come from?"

"I don't know. The Bird King said without hesitation.

"I don't know?" Yu Linghe looked dumbfounded, secretly slandering in his heart, what kind of answer is this.

"The Fortune Fruit was condensed by Lord Kunpeng himself, as for how to make it, how can we covet it?"

Yu Linghe was stunned for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, then may I ask my seniors, can this Qi Luck Fruit really cultivate the Son of Qi Luck?"

"I don't know. ”

Yu Linghe's lips pursed vigorously, and the Bird King asked him to ask, but all his questions were only answered without knowing one.

Isn't that teasing?

If he wasn't sure that he was not the opponent of the Bird King, he would even have the idea of taking the initiative.

"Hey, the fruit of luck is condensed by adults, although there is a glimmer of hope in theory, it can cultivate the son of luck. But after all, it has never been tried, so no one knows the result. As if sensing Yu Linghe's deep dissatisfaction, the Bird King opened his mouth to explain.

Yu Linghe raised his eyebrows, and suddenly suddenly.

It turns out that none of this has been tried, it is just a possibility.

However, even so, the Kunpeng is an extremely terrifying species.

You must know that the matter of artificially cultivating the son of luck has never been thought of even by characters such as Candle Tianqi. It can also be seen that the strength of this Kunpeng is definitely not below the strongest people in the human race.

After a moment of silence, Yu Linghe cautiously asked, "Senior, Lord Kunpeng wants to cultivate a new son of luck, but I don't know what the purpose is?"

This time, the Bird King did not answer immediately, but was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Lord Kunpeng is acting like this for the sake of the eternal existence of the beast land and the desire to get rid of the shackles of the gods. ”

Yu Linghe's eyes suddenly widened.

Gods are an indispensable part of this world's culture.

When he was weak, he even witnessed the presence of the gods. The power of the god left him with a deep impression.

Although with the deepening of his cultivation, the performance of the gods in the past is no longer worth it in his eyes now.

However, he knew very well that when the gods came, they only released a small amount of power.

At the very least, I still can't compete with the gods now.

Of course, if it were replaced by strong people such as Buddha Candle Tianqi, Tianfu Immortal and Kunpeng in the past, the situation might be different.

However, from the words of the bird king, he seemed to faintly hear something incredible.

His face turned slightly pale, and Yu Linghe said slowly: "Senior, you are saying that Lord Kunpeng wants to be with the gods...... Confrontation?"

"Not confrontation. The Bird King said in a deep voice: "I can only say this, as for more, if it is an opportunity, you will naturally know." ”

Yu Linghe smacked his lips, wanting to continue asking. However, there was a sense of horror in his heart, if he continued to fight stubbornly, God knows what the consequences would be.

Here, after all, it is not the Five Domains of the Human Race, but the most mysterious place in the beast land, Crystal City.

With his current strength, he is far from being able to act unscrupulously here. That being the case, he had nothing to say.

Yan Huang blinked a few times and jumped up suddenly. Although it had just been beaten and vomited blood, the Bird King's obvious mercy did not really hurt it. So, after a few moments, it was alive again.

"Two, the ancestor has rested, please come with me. It flapped its wings, and a ball of blood fell from its body.

This was the blood it had left behind after being injured by the power of lightning, but now that the wounds had scabbed and fallen off, the speed of recovery was not much inferior to that of the Blood God's Eye.

"Hmph!" Shen Sheng snorted lightly, also shaking his body. The next moment, the charred black spot on the pterosaur's body also fell off, revealing the delicate skin underneath.

In terms of the speed of recovery from injuries, Shen Sheng was not slow at all.

Yan Huang glared at him, but in the end he didn't make a move, but turned around and left.

Yu Linghe hesitated, glanced at Shen Sheng, and then followed.

(To be continued.) )