Whew!

Brush!

In Fang Buyang's eyes, the sword was jumping, looking at Shen Xiaolang.

"Qiankun Great Heavenly Sword!"

In the sky, a huge sword appeared, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Shen Xiaolang.

"Shen Xiaolang, take me a sword!"

Fang Buyang raised his fingers and formed a sword finger, pointing towards Shen Xiaolang, and suddenly, the giant sword in the sky trembled slightly, and then, endless edges emanated from the giant sword.

Buzzing~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

At the moment when the giant sword trembled, the surrounding void seemed to be filled with sword intent, as if these sword intents were going to kill all the creatures in this void.

On the side of the Silent Annihilation Heavenly Sect, the disciples saw this huge Heavenly Sword with a look of worship in their eyes, looking at Fang Buyang in front of them.

"Senior brother is really a senior brother, and he can actually meet more than one great supernatural power outside!"

"That's it, Senior Brother is simply a man of heaven!"

"The chosen one is definitely the senior brother, even if Shen Xiaolang is the crown prince of the Great Qin Heavenly Dynasty, what can he do? The adventures of the senior brother are not comparable to anyone. ”

In their hearts, they think that whoever gets an adventure, this adventure will definitely be stronger than what they have cultivated, otherwise, how can it be called an adventure?

However, if a beggar's adventure is only ten taels of silver on the ground, then he has indeed encountered an adventure, but he is still very lucky, compared with other beggars, he is indeed a "heavenly favor", but the comparison also depends on the object.

If you find ten taels of silver, compare it with a man who costs ten taels of gold for a cup of tea.

Your adventure doesn't seem to be of any use, right?

In this situation, the treatment of the disciples of these Heavenly Sects is similar to the treatment of Shen Xiaolang, just like the above analogy, they always think that they have got an adventure and can beat the same generation, if everyone has the same starting point, then they will definitely be beaten.

But Shen Xiaolang, when he was born, when he just opened his eyes, he was beaten into the Twelve Rank World Destroying Black Lotus by Shen Cangsheng in his body, and Shen Xiaohuang accepted the immortal fire of praise, and the treatment of people who were just born was a treasure that they couldn't get for hundreds of years, thousands of years, and tens of thousands of years for the disciples of the Heavenly Sect, and even the sect master.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Shen Xiaolang looked at the giant sword in the sky with a smile on his face.

Immediately, I saw a black lotus blooming under his feet, and Shen Xiaolang at this time was in the air, stepping on a black lotus.

It looks bizarre.

"Die!"

Finally, Fang Buyang's sword finger fell.

At the same time, Shen Xiaolang's body, the true qi was vertical and horizontal, and the black lotus was in full bloom, slamming towards the giant sword.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the sky, and a powerful storm appeared in the sky, and in the storm, everyone could see it clearly, a black lotus flower, slowly blooming......

..............

Wa Palace.

Shen Cangsheng looked at the Emperor Fuxi in the gossip pattern, and beside Shen Cangsheng, the eighth prince of the Golden Crow stood quietly.

"Donghuang, I didn't expect it, but it was exactly as I guessed. Nuwa brought Shen Cangsheng a cup of tea and said with a smile: "You really didn't die!"

Shen Cangsheng picked up the tea, took a sip gently, and said, "It doesn't matter if I die or not, now I want to know where my eldest brother's sixth son, Lu Press, goes." ”

Nuwa looked at Fu Xi and said, "When the Heavenly Court fell, my brother calculated a hexagram, and Lu Pressure seemed to have his own chances, even his brother couldn't figure out where Lu Pressure went. ”

When Shen Cangsheng heard Nuwa's words, his brows furrowed slightly, and when Nuwa saw this, she said: "However, don't worry, there is no danger in Lu Quan, since my brother can't figure out where Lu Jian went, then, even if it is Hongjun, it is not impossible to calculate it." ”

"It seems that this time I came for nothing. After speaking, Shen Cangsheng got up and was about to say goodbye and leave, at this time, Fu Xi suddenly opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Shen Cangsheng, and said, "Donghuang, you came at the right time." ”

Shen Cangsheng stopped, looked at Fu Xi, and said, "What do you say?"

"Prince Dong, is that you?"

Fu Xi opened his mouth and said, although he asked, but there was already affirmation in his tone.

Shen Cangsheng didn't have anything to hide, if he still had to hide it, it would be too much to look down on him Fuxi, and then nodded: "What's wrong?"

"The prince of the east has almost condensed the merit golden body now, but, do you know that the human race luck obtained by other immortal gods can't condense the merit golden body at all!" Nuwa stepped forward and wiped the blood from her face for Fu Xi.

"Isn't that because those people get less luck power?" Shen Cangsheng said.

"No!"

Fu Xi got up, came to Shen Cangsheng, and said: "If you talk about how much luck you get, what you get is the least, those who believe in the Eastern Princes are just one town, but other immortals, but hundreds of towns." ”

"You don't get much luck. ”

"However, you have condensed the golden body of merit, and those immortals, in the end, what they got was not even as much as one of your fingers. Fu Xi smiled and said, "Do you know why?"

Before Shen Cangsheng could speak, Fu Xi continued: "Because, your bloodline, your bloodline, is the same as that of the human race, no, it is not your bloodline that is the same as that of the human race, but the human race, there is your bloodline!"

When Nuwa heard this, her eyes showed clarity, and she said: "I remember, when I created a human race, it was according to what my brother said, but no matter what, I can't really fabricate the human race, brother, don't you also have no fabricated human race?"

"At that time, the Eastern Emperor gave me the Heavenly Strip to help me create the human race, but before that, the Eastern Emperor gave me a drop of blood. Nuwa looked at the Eastern Emperor and said.

Fu Xi said to Shen Cangsheng: "The blood of the human race comes from your body. ”

"So, as long as the Terrans believe in you, you will get complete luck, while others, you will only get a little bit. ”

"If a person's faith and luck are a tree, then what you get is a tree, and everyone else gets nothing more than a leaf, or even a leaf. Fu Xi looked at Shen Cangsheng with fiery eyes, and said, "Donghuang, you don't know yet, right? Now Haotian Tianting is preparing to start a god sealing in order to select people to enter the Heavenly Court. ”

"And the result of sealing the gods, one is to select people for the heavenly court, and the other is to condense the luck of the human race and use it for Haotian. Fu Xi said excitedly: "Or, Donghuang, you can intervene!"

Shen Cangsheng: ".....................!"

Shen Cangsheng looked at the excited Fu Xi, and he had nothing to say.

Fu Xi seemed to think of something, and asked, "By the way, what is the name of your bloodline?"

"However, the human race doesn't seem to have the blood of the Golden Crow?"

Fu Xi looked at Shen Cangsheng.

Shen Cangsheng smiled bitterly, that bloodline was produced after the fusion of the ancestral dragon and his own bloodline, and it was not the Jinwu bloodline at all.

"It's called Yan Huang!"

"Yanhuang bloodline?"

"Now, the Terrans have your Yanhuang bloodline, are you willing to let the luck of the Terrans return to Haotian? Otherwise, you will establish a Yun Dynasty?" Fu Xi suggested.

Shen Cangsheng: ".....................!"