Chapter 317: Recovering the Luck of the Terran Race
Shui Yuan hurriedly stepped forward and replied with a smile on his face: "You have now enjoyed the humane position, there is no need to do this." ”
Xuanyuan took that step at this time, the more sure he was of the Hongjun he was about to face.
After looking at Xuanyuan carefully, the smile on Shui Yuan's face became stronger.
A fluctuating mysterious energy shrouded the other party, and even he, the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, was elusive.
This was a fluctuation that he didn't feel in several Heavenly Dao Saints, even Authentic Saints.
The saint fruit position in the desolate world is really not that simple. The Xuanyuan in front of him is not comparable to a few parallel Heavenly Dao saints of Yuan Shi Tianzun.
Shui Yuan knew very well in his heart that it must be the reason for the origin of those laws.
When the law origin transformed by the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods fled to the desolate land, he thought that humanity might change, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
Xuanyuan didn't pay attention to it, but bowed deeply to Shui Yuan, and then said respectfully: "If there is no master, there will be no Xuanyuan today, if there is no master, I am afraid that the human race will be reduced to the things raised by all saints, and there will never be a time." The grace of the master will always be remembered by Xuanyuan. ”
For Shui Yuan, Xuanyuan is respect from the bottom of his heart.
The moment he became a saint of humanity, he already saw everything. If there was no Shui Yuan earlier, he would have worshiped under the Guangchengzi Gate, and the end would have been like the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the Earth, and he would have been trapped in the Fire Cloud Cave for eternity.
Today, we can successfully take that step, also thanks to Shui Yuan.
Without the origin of the law running out of the Sumeru Mountains, humanity would not have been revived, and he was powerless to take that step.
If you can't get out of the Huoyun Cave, you can't shelter the human race after all.
Whether it was for him or for the entire human race, he was very grateful to Shui Yuan.
Shui Yuan smiled, but he didn't refuse Xuanyuan's bow, and then said softly, "What are you going to do now?" ”
Among the three realms of heaven, earth and man, needless to say, the way of heaven and earth, and the reincarnation of the earth, but humanity has never appeared a saint, so that the protagonists of heaven and earth in the past are all under the planning of Hongjun and the saints of heaven.
Earlier, the three clans of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and the two clans of the lich were okay to say, after all, they were powerful in their own right, and they had ruled the heavens and the earth, and they had dominated the desolate land, but the human race was very bad.
The human race is inherently weak, and it cannot be compared with the rest of the desolate races. Not to mention dominating the desolate land, survival is a difficult problem, and it can be said that it is the most miserable protagonist of heaven and earth.
Now that Xuanyuan has become holy, it is definitely necessary to change the condition of the human race.
"Take back some of the luck of the Terrans first!" As he spoke, Xuanyuan looked in the direction of chaos.
The human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, but if it were not for the earlier time when the human emperor was different, most of the luck of the human race would be in the hands of the saints.
Even now, half of the Terran's luck is still shrouded in saints and heavenly courts.
Shui Yuan nodded, didn't speak again, just looked at the other party quietly.
Xuanyuan next to him had a mysterious energy rising from his body, pouring into the humane roulette wheel above his head, and suddenly saw the roulette wheel in the air rotate gently, bringing wisps of Xuanhuang qi.
The roulette wheel spun faster and faster, and finally disappeared from the sky, completely gone.
It's just that Shui Yuan is finely sensing, and he can still detect a faint will in the air, which belongs to humanity alone. And in that will, Shui Yuan felt that there was a scattered convergence of luck.
Xuanyuan is holy, and the human race may become the real protagonist of heaven and earth.
"Congratulations on your sanctification!"
In the distance, a cool laugh came, and a red-robed Styx appeared in the air.
After that, he also greeted Shui Yuan enthusiastically: "Big brother! ”
"In the past, Brother Dao became holy, but Xuanyuan couldn't congratulate him, and today he congratulates him." Seeing the appearance of the River Styx, Xuanyuan was also full of enthusiasm.
Although he has been staying in the Fire Cloud Cave, he is still very clear about the affairs of the desolate land.
The River Styx has a very close relationship with Shui Yuan, and there are many Heavenly Dao saints on the list in the Divine Tribulation, and Xuanyuan still has a good impression of this guy he saw for the first time.
"Haha! It's thanks to my eldest brother, otherwise why would I be where I am today! Styx looked Regulus up and down, a faint puzzle in his eyes.
As the unique Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man in the Flood World, and as an authentic saint, he is naturally very interested in Xuanyuan's sanctification.
However, after a few closer looks, Styx didn't see anything. Only Xuanyuan's breath made him a little elusive, and that feeling seemed to be nothing, which was really weird.
Xuanyuan naturally nodded in agreement, and then continued: "It's not suitable to talk here, you can go to the Fire Cloud Cave and sit down." ”
Shui Yuan did not object, but Styx was slightly embarrassed on his face.
The Fire Cloud Cave reminded him of a certain guy he used to be.
Looking at the two Shui Yuan, who had already taken the lead in falling, Styx shook his head and hurriedly followed.
Xuanyuan's voice was known to the creatures of the entire desolate world.
Whether it was someone who knew Xuanyuan or didn't know Xuanyuan, his heart was full of shock and doubts.
All of this came so suddenly.
There was no sign at all, and Xuanyuan became a saint, and he was still a saint of the human race.
For the human race, all the races in the wilderness naturally know everything.
The most powerful ethnic group in the desolate wilderness is the weakest ethnic group, but it has inexplicably become the protagonist of heaven and earth, and now there are still people in this ethnic group who have become holy.
Recently, a lot of big things have happened one after another. There is a battle of heavenly saints, the saint has been crowned a god list, the master of the Tongtian Sect has beheaded the holy position, and many laws have escaped to the entire desolate world, and now Xuanyuan has become holy again.
Each of these events was enough to shake the entire desolation, but it almost happened at the same time.
Everyone knew in their hearts that something bigger might happen in the desolate world.
Looking at the vision that was slowly fading in the air, in addition to the entire human race, many other living beings were worried.
As for those great supernatural powers in the desolation, many of them rushed towards the Fire Cloud Cave.
Not only to meet Xuanyuan, the Holy Emperor of Humanity, but also to find out the other party's method of sanctification.
Although they speculated that Xuanyuan's sanctification might be related to the Hongmeng Purple Qi of the Tongtian Sect Master, they were not yet sure, and no one dared to be sure, especially Kunpeng, Kong Xuan, Lu Jian and others.
Just now they thought about it in their hearts, and felt that Dao Ancestor should not hand over Hongmeng Purple Qi to the Human Race, or the Human Emperor Xuanyuan among them.
The two powerful Lich clans in the past have all disappeared under the plot of the Heavenly Dao Saints. Now that the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, there is no reason to strengthen the human race, which is a bit inconsistent with what the saints do.
Earlier, the Styx was sanctified, and they speculated that it might be related to the Hongmeng purple qi that escaped, although they found out a lot afterwards, but they did not get the slightest information.
Now that Xuanyuan has been sanctified, they naturally see hope again. If the other party did not obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi, then the Styx River probably did not use the Hongmeng Purple Qi as well.
If that's the case, it means they have a chance to take that step as well.
No matter what the situation, the Fire Cloud Cave is imperative.
Outside the Yuxu Palace on Kunlun Mountain, Guang Chengzi stared at the sky in the distance in a daze, with a blank look in his eyes.
He was originally in retreat in the Jade Void Palace, but he was awakened by the sudden powerful coercion of the desolate world.
After coming out, I found that Xuanyuan had become holy.
The former human emperor, Xuanyuan, who was supposed to be his apprentice, actually became a saint.
The coercion faintly falling in the air, he is very familiar with it, yes, it is indeed Shengwei.
It's just that this result is really incomprehensible to him.
Xuanyuan has only been born for many years, from the period of the Three Emperors to the present, there is not even 10,000 years.
For 10,000 years, the master usually retreats for more than a little time. But in less than 10,000 years, Xuanyuan became a saint.
Sanctification, that is, when the Hongmeng purple qi of the Tongtian Sect Master escaped, he had a little longing in his heart, and he didn't even dare to think about it earlier.
Now, Xuanyuan has done it so easily!
Standing in the air, Guang Chengzi didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.
He felt a little dazed, but the divine power that came from the air told him that everything was true.
Dao Ancestor would never give that Hongmeng purple qi to Xuanyuan, how did the other party become holy?
As a disciple of the saint, Guang Chengzi felt that there were more and more things in the desolate world that he couldn't see through.
"What's going on? I'm losing my luck! ”
At this moment, a panicked sound woke up Guang Chengzi, it was the voice of the junior brother Red Sperm.
It's just that Guang Chengzi didn't have time to turn his head to look at it, that is, he looked at the sky in shock.
Above his head, there was also a faint flow of luck. They swirled towards the sky, and then cut off contact with him entirely.
"Not good! I feel it too! ”
"What's going on? How can luck be lost inexplicably. ”
One after another exclamations sounded, and the red sperm and the others all looked panicked.
Although the luck is illusory, it is very beneficial to cultivation, especially for them like the Great Luo Golden Immortals.
Da Luo Jin Xian's practice is the law, and the law needs more to rely on epiphany, and luck is very important.
Now that there is an inexplicable loss of luck, how can they not panic.
"Why don't I feel that way?"
Looking at the panicked senior brothers around him, Huang Long Zhenren frowned, with puzzled faces on his face.
The Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yuding Zhenren on the side also looked at Guangchengzi and the others suspiciously, because they didn't feel the loss of luck.
Guang Chengzi, who retracted his gaze, looked around at everyone, and his face turned pale: "It's the luck of the human race!" ”
Although they all worship under the saint's door and have nothing to do with the human race for a long time, they are innate human races after all. As the protagonists of heaven and earth, the human race will naturally have luck shrouded in luck.
Now that Xuanyuan has become holy, he has actually taken away their luck that belongs to the human race.
Hearing this, the red sperm also understood the reason.
The Antarctic Immortal Weng is not a human race, and the Jade Ding and Huang Long of the Twelve Golden Immortals are not human races, so there is nothing abnormal, only a few of them who are congenital human races are affected.
Looking at the sky in the distance, Guang Chengzi and the others looked ugly, but they didn't dare to speak nonsense.
Now Xuanyuan is already a saint, and if there is a complaint, he will be investigated by the other party.
It's just that the people are very puzzled in their hearts, and the loss of their luck means that the luck of the teachings is also weakened. But it is clear that Master Venerable has the innate treasure of suppressing luck, why was it so easily taken away by Xuanyuan?
Glancing at Guang Chengzi and the others with a calm face, the Antarctic Immortal Weng spoke softly: "This matter is very important, we will wait in the palace for the master to come back!" ”
These many junior disciples have just escaped from the god list, and now that Xuanyuan has become holy, and the master has not appeared, the Antarctic Immortal Weng guesses that the master may be in the chaos, so it is better not to move.
Although the saint disciples do not enter the reincarnation, the list of gods has exploded, and if they fall again, no one knows what will happen.
After all, they are still not in the midst of a calamity, and they don't know it in their hearts.
Guang Chengzi naturally knew the importance of it, no matter what happened to Xuanyuan earlier, but now the other party is a saint.
There are ants under the saints, and they dare not provoke a saint.
Guang Chengzi, who nodded, said in a deep voice: "Go back!" ”
After that, he plunged directly into the Jade Void Palace.
The Styx was sanctified, the water element was sanctified, and now Xuanyuan is also sanctified, how can it be so easy for others to be sanctified?
Guang Chengzi now only hopes that Xuanyuan does not rely on Hongmeng Purple Qi, and in the near future, Shizun will be able to get Hongmeng Purple Qi for him.
Only by becoming a saint can you make a difference in the wilderness, otherwise you can only shrink in the Jade Void Palace in the future.
Seeing this, Chi Jing and the others did not say a word, and they all fell silently in the Jade Void Palace.
Xuanyuan took away their luck, and there was no doubt that this Terran Holy Emperor didn't like them.
To be disgusted by a saint is undoubtedly a very bad thing.
Outside Xiqi City, Yuan Hong looked at the retreating figure in the air, his face was filled with deep joy.
"Haha. That's great! Master is holy, I immediately rush to Huoyun Cave! Yuan Hong, who was happy in his heart, hurriedly walked towards Deng Jiugong not far away.
Earlier, he wondered why his senior brother hadn't returned for so long, and he didn't want to be holy in the blink of an eye.
The master and the ancestor are all saints, and the desolate land can go sideways in the future.
Because Shengwei disappeared, Deng Jiugong, who got up from the ground, heard that Yuan Hong was leaving, so he naturally did not object.
As a member of the Terran race, he knew what was going on, and he also knew where Yuan Hong came from.
It was a saint unique to the human race, and if it weren't for military affairs, he would have wanted to go on a pilgrimage to the Huoyun Cave with Yuan Hong.
looked at Yuan Hong, who drove the clouds away, and Deng Jiugong and the six monsters of Meishan who were left behind, all of them were envious in their eyes.
What an honor it would be to be able to meet the saint up close.
"Report!"
At this moment, a soldier rushed in the distance.
Deng Jiugong turned his head to look, and when he saw the soldiers who came over, there was a different color in his eyes, and he hurriedly asked in a loud voice, "What's the matter?" ”
"Somehow, Ji Fa led Xiqi and a minister of martial arts to the camp tent." A soldier on one knee with a quick report.
Deng Jiugong, who was listening, instantly brightened his eyes, and his face was filled with a strong sense of joy, and he hurriedly ordered the left and right commanders to go.
When he came out of the camp, Deng Jiugong saw a group of gorgeous figures walking in the distance, and the first person was Ji Fa, the king of martial arts.
Deng Jiugong, who was riding on a horse, waved his hand, and the army pressed up.
Ji Fa, who was hobbling ahead, looked at the army rolling in front of him, and his face was ashen.
When the Shang Tang army approached, he knelt on the ground with a pop, and raised his hands to surrender: "Xiqi is willing to surrender!" ”
The voice was bleak and lonely.
Earlier, the Fengshen List exploded, and he also longed for the people of the Yuxu Sect to come to help again, and Xiqi might have a chance to turn over.
I don't want to wait for a few days for Xuanyuan to become holy!
Xuanyuan, Ji Fa naturally knew that the other party was not only the emperor of the people, but also the ancestor of their Ji family.
The identities of Yang Jian and Yuan Hong, he is also very clear.
It's just that I thought about the battle between the co-owners before, and the emperor will not intervene. Even if Yang Jian and Yuan Hong were on Shang Tang's side, he was not afraid, after all, there was a sage sect behind Xiqi.
Although there were many defeats in the middle, he still had a glimmer of hope.
But now Xuanyuan has become holy and has become the Holy Emperor of the Human Race. Ji Fa was instantly frightened and scattered, where would he dare to have other ideas.
"Surrender!"
As Ji Fa's words fell, many Xiqi ministers behind him fell to the ground, all with fear in their eyes.