Chapter 37: The Son of Luck

Thinking into the wheel + disk space, familiar with the way, Zhou Yi did not care about the floating wheel + disk in the space, but called out loudly to the old man in the purple robe.

"Seniors! seniors......"

"Hehe, what is Xiaoyou looking for an old man?" The purple-robed old man didn't let him wait long, and appeared straight after hearing a few calls. It's still that amiable look, it's still that smiling face.

"There are a few things I want to consult with my seniors! I hope that my seniors will give me advice!" Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, and then went straight in.

"But it doesn't hurt to ask!"

"Who is the Emperor Fengdu?"

"Oh, Emperor Fengdu! Isn't this the third Emperor of the Difu who stepped down three thousand years ago!?Why did Xiaoyou ask about him?" The old man in the purple robe looked very surprised, and when he spoke, he was talking about him.

This purple-robed old man is attached to his side, and of course he knows everything he knows. The Xiao Ke brothers said that the Fengdu Empire was about the Fengdu Emperor, and it was impossible for him not to know. At this time, when I asked about it, it was natural to ask the Fengdu Emperor here, not the one in the myths and legends of the flood wilderness. He answered the question so deliberately, Zhou Yi couldn't help but have a bad association in his heart, his face was a little ugly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a few inexplicable lusters flashed.

"Senior, are you sure you want to fool Zhou like this?!" Zhou Yi was silent for a moment, and said such a half-threatening and half-pleading sentence.

The purple-robed old man didn't seem to hear the meaning of his words, still smiling, and reached out to caress his beard under his chin.

"Oh, you asked if it wasn't the Fengdu Emperor!?"

His statement of pretending to have just come back made Zhou Yi angry.

"Senior, junior asked the Fengdu Emperor of the Fengdu Empire, the Fengdu Empire he created single-handedly, the names of the ten counties divided, dealing with the emperor of the underground mansion and the ten halls of Yama in the legend of the flood wilderness. If he has nothing to do with the famine, the younger generation will never believe it.

Therefore, when the younger generation comes to ask the senior, it is to know what kind of origin he is? The predecessor has traveled in this Honggu world for many years, and he must not be an ordinary person in the Honggu world. With the vision and qualifications of his predecessors, it is not difficult to know his details!?" Since this old guy doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, Zhou Yi is not willing to play Tai Chi, so he simply tells all the thoughts in his heart.

Sure enough, the smile on the face of the purple-robed old man was brief, and even if it was just a momentary change, it fell into Zhou Yi's eyes.

"This?...... Hmm......" Although he once again had the same smile on his face that had not changed for thousands of years, he looked a little reluctant at the moment.

"There are people in this world who are born different. Either they were born into a wealthy family, or their parents' family was a powerful family, and they also possessed extremely excellent talents in their own right, which made them far superior to others in any business. You should know this in your heart, right?!"

Hearing the words of the purple-robed old man, Zhou Yi nodded blankly. Naturally, he understood what he said. It's just that he asked Emperor Fengdu, and he said what are these rich second generations, the second generation of officials and the second generation of strong people doing!?

Of course, not only because of their talent, but also because they are reincarnated. Speaking of this, the purple-robed old man's smile was a little witty. Then, his words changed sharply and he said: "These geniuses, superior are superior, but they are only mortal talents. There is another type of person, compared to them, they are different from immortals! This kind of person may not have any family background and no extraordinary talent. But since they were born, their luck has been very good, as if the luck between heaven and earth loves him. Maybe they didn't start as well as those geniuses, but they will always have all kinds of adventures, maybe they get some kind of exercises, maybe they get some natural treasures, or they get some mysterious treasures!"

When the purple-robed old man said this, his eyes glanced at Zhou Yi, which made the latter's heart tighten.

Didn't you just get the mysterious Lucky Wheel + Wheel!? Or the Fragment of the Fate Clay Tablet is more appropriate. Could it be that he is also the kind of person mentioned in the mouth of the old man in the purple robe?

"Hehe, this kind of person, after getting these, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and in a blink of an eye, he will eliminate those mortal geniuses far behind. No matter how much those geniuses struggle, they are just a stepping stone to the success of such people.

This kind of person is what I generally call the son of luck. From the moment of birth, you will get atmospheric luck, just like the illegitimate child of a world, get the favor of fate, and get the luck bonus of the whole world.

You, Emperor Fengdu, are all such people!"

The purple-robed old man tapped Zhou Yi with his fingers and said this sentence leisurely.

"Son of Luck!?" Zhou Yi had heard of this, of course, not in this Honggu world. Rather, in a previous life, he heard about it in novels and on forums.

For example, in those martial arts novels, a martial arts novel will always have a protagonist, and this protagonist is the son of luck in the world of this martial arts novel. These are all summed up by some boring people. To put it simply, the Son of Luck is a character with the halo of the protagonist.

The purple-robed old man said that he was the son of luck, and if he judged from his experience after coming to the Honggu world, there was nothing to question. After all, getting the favor of purple clothes and obtaining the fragments of the clay tablets of fate is not a kind of atmospheric luck from a certain point of view, isn't it just the opening of the protagonist's aura!

However, having said that, shouldn't there be only one protagonist and one son of luck in a world? How could this Fengdu Emperor also become the son of luck and the protagonist of Lao Shizi!? Thinking of this, Zhou Yi's heart felt a rare sense of crisis that had not appeared for a long time. It turns out that this world is not only open by itself! The experience of this Fengdu Emperor shows that this guy has opened this hanging thousands of years earlier than himself!

As if seeing Zhou Yi's doubts, the purple-robed old man saw a solemn look on his face, and he actually bowed his head with satisfaction, and then said: "A world, a main world as huge as the Honggu World, will definitely not have only one son of luck. There are talented people in the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years! You must have heard this sentence in your previous life, although the person who said this did not tell the truth because he did not understand the mystery of the big world, but it is enough to show that the protagonist is not always the protagonist.

If Zhao Min came to that kind of small world, maybe a protagonist could be proud of a hundred years. But in the real main world such as Honghuang and Honggu, there has never been a situation where a few sons of luck dominate. Maybe it's an exaggeration to say that there is a child of luck on a planet, but it is not a lie that the vast majority of planets with a background have a child of luck.

You are the person found by Ziyi, and she used a special way to make you the son of luck of Hong Guxing. And the Emperor Fengdu, he is the son of luck of this black pupil star. In the vast starry sky, in the endless star fields controlled by the major god systems, there are many children of luck, who are all the favorite wizards of the planet where they live. There may be many sons of luck, due to environmental and historical reasons, either surrender to various god systems, and it is impossible to have great development. But their current strength is by no means something you can look up to.

Honggu World, this is an immature world, the avenue is not obvious, and the way of heaven is unknown. This is your opportunity and, equally, your ordeal. said that it was an opportunity, it was because you, Emperor Fengdu, these sons of luck, could become the master of the Honggu world, control the Honggu Heavenly Dao, and get a glimpse of the Hongmeng Dao. Say it's an ordeal, hehe!

Although there are so many sons of luck, there is only one who can control the way of heaven and peep into the great avenue! and the other sons of luck are just whetstones for those who succeed and stepping stones for enlightenment. The battle of luck is the most difficult battle in this main world! Success, smiling and proud, failure, death. ”

The purple-robed old man had never said so many words in one breath, nor had he ever revealed the information of this luck dispute once.

The huge amount of information and the terrifying battle of luck made Zhou Yi fall into a panic and a lost state of mind for a while.

After the purple-robed old man said this, the smile on his face disappeared, and he closed his eyes and said nothing with an ancient expression.

I want to compete with other sons of luck for the opportunity to become enlightened, is this my mission to come to the Honggu world!?Is this the true purpose of Ziyi's choice to come to the Honggu world!?

Why!?

Why!?

Didn't Ziyi want to let herself help her collect the fragments of the Destiny Clay Tablet? Didn't Ziyi want to let herself help her seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the hands of the Spirit of the Holy Dao?

Why? Why did the old man in the purple robe overturn his original statement and tell these things!? Could it be that these are true! No, could he have some other purpose!?

Zhou Yi's mind was a mess, and he was more and more confused by the incoherent rhetoric of the purple-robed old man, and he was also full of doubts.

Hey, that's not right! The old man in the purple robe said before and after was not a conflict. He had said before that Ziyi had asked him to come over to help her seize the fragment of the Fate Clay Tablet and the Hongmeng Purple Qi controlled by the Spirit of the Holy Dao, which did not seem to conflict with the battle of luck. However, if Ziyi dominates the restoration of the fate clay tablet, then it seems that his son of luck is of no use at all!

I had just convinced myself in my heart to believe the words of the old man in the purple robe, but suddenly remembered what the purple robe had done, and my heart began to be suspicious again. Not only did he doubt the old man in the purple robe, but even he began to distrust the purple robe in his heart.

"Is there a conflict between the purple cloth collecting Hongmeng purple qi and restoring the fate clay tablet with me, the son of luck!?"

When the purple-robed old man heard this, he finally smiled, opened his eyes, nodded towards Zhou Yi, and said after a while, he said: "No conflict! The purpose of the purple robe is to restore the fate clay tablet, reunite all the Hongmeng purple qi, and condense the heavenly laws of the Honggu world." In this way, maybe she wants to get a full life like the spirit of the Holy Dao delusionally, or maybe she wants to fit into the Heavenly Dao and become a part of the Heavenly Dao.

Hehe, these purposes do not conflict with your mission at all. Because, if she was thinking of the first type, then she was wrong from the beginning. She was a glimmer of spiritual consciousness born from the clay tablet of fate and Hongmeng purple qi, a origin that determined from the beginning that she would never obtain a truly complete life. After she collected it all, her ending was actually the second situation, to fit the Heavenly Dao!

Therefore, the only people who can control the Heavenly Dao are you children of luck. The Spirit of the Holy Path, the Purple Cloth, or I, have lost all opportunities from the beginning and cannot succeed. When you help her collect the Hongmeng Purple Qi or the Destiny Clay Tablet Fragments, you are actually working hard for your own enlightenment in disguise.

I don't know if I say that, can you understand that!?"

When the purple-robed old man talked about Ziyi and himself, there was a hint of gloomy and self-deprecation in his tone, and Zhou Yi only vaguely understood the roots of the purple-robed old man at this time.