Chapter 930 Choice

A few people stayed at Yuquan Peak for a few days, and Lei Yanzhen and Wang Daoyin also demolished each other for a few days.

"I've been eating the food made by Daoyin before, the dignified cultivator Yuanying, his stomach is going to break down, and he has finally conditioned his stomach in the past few days.

In these years, he first guarded the West Sea, and then he went into retreat and practiced. I haven't seen Mingchen for many years. Let's go to Qingli City to see him.

Since the establishment of Qingli City, I have never been there. "

Naturally, Wang Daoyuan had no objection, he took out the flying boat, took Lei Yan Zhenren and Wang Daoyin, and flew south.

When he came to the imperial study, Wang Mingchen hurriedly saluted: "See the master, see the father, see the third uncle."

Reverend Lei Yan nodded: "No need to be too polite, he is indeed a genius in cultivation, and he is already in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.

Did Daoyin see it, your nephew's cultivation is almost catching up with you. "

Their master and apprentice bickered all day long, and when Lei Yan had a chance, he had to mock Wang Daoyin for a few words.

Of course, Wang Daoyin was not to be outdone, always fighting back without hesitation.

Without waiting for Wang Mingchen to reply, the ancestor of Wanling took the initiative to come forward: "I feel that the little baby Linglong is here, come out and meet my brother.

I have slept for tens of thousands of years, and finally I can see an acquaintance. "

Immortal Lei Yan sacrificed the Linglong Pagoda, and Linglong also flew out of the tower.

Seeing the ancestor of Wanling, he looked surprised: "Brother Wanling, we haven't seen each other for tens of thousands of years since the destruction of the Valley of Beasts. I thought you were gone."

"The dog can't spit out ivory. This old man was forged by the God of All Beasts and the Earth Immortal. Who has the ability to kill this old man?"

Immortal Lei Yan also cupped his hands and said, "Lei Yan, the descendant of Baoding's lineage, has seen the ancestors of all spirits."

Ancestor Wanling's eyes glowed with purple-gold light, and he took a closer look at Master Lei Yan.

"Sure enough, it is the descendant of Zi Lei Shenzun, and it is not easy for this physique to be passed down to this day.

Speaking of which, I still have some friendship with your ancestor Zi Lei Shen Zun. "

Reverend Lei Yan was stunned, and Wang Daoyuan explained, "Ancestor Wanling looked at my luck before,

Said that I have the bloodline of the Purple Thunder God Venerable.

The magical power of this Purple Thunder God Venerable is the Purple Thunder God Flame.

The master can awaken such magical powers, and he must also be the descendant of Zilei Shenzun. "

Immortal Lei Yan suddenly realized and asked, "The Ten Thousand Spirit Pagoda is the magic weapon of the Sect Master of the Valley of All Beasts in all dynasties, how did it get into Mingchen's hands?"

The ancestor of Wanling said: "Now Wang Mingchen is my master of the Valley of Beasts. Although the cultivation base is a little short, but the talent is enough, even I recognize him as the master."

Real Man Lei Yan was a little stunned: "So, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts has not yet perished?

That's not right either, the Valley of the Beasts has always been extremely harsh in selecting successors.

Even if Mingchen is extremely powerful, he did not grow up in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts after all. "

Ancestor Wanling said with a smile: "The ancient secrets of your four sects have been almost destroyed, and it is normal to not know these.

But Linglong has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and should know these things.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be shouting one big brother at a time.

how? Did he not tell you? "

Reverend Lei Yan was still very puzzled, and Linglong replied, "Although I don't know as much as you, I still know a little.

The Dragon of Fortune is not only the ancestor of the Five Elements Divine Beasts, but also the most powerful among the Spirit Races. Which of us old artifact spirits don't know about him?

It's just that Daoyuan's foundation is still too thin, and Beiyuan Xiu Xianjie has been ruined so far, it is almost impossible to support a huge force.

If you want to fight against those big forces in the Qianyuan world, there is little hope of victory.

Rather than die, it is better to live on Beiyuan's side. "

The ancestor of Wanling chuckled: "You are too naive, this kind of thing is something he can stay out of if he doesn't want to participate?

For those big forces, he is fat.

Either climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, vote under his command, and you can share some luck in the future.

If he is really unreliable, grab him and hand it over to other children of luck, and he can also change for wealth.

Become the son of luck, either commit suicide or go on well.

My inheritance of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is almost cut off, and I have no choice but to fight this one.

Again, there is no way out.

Since Daoyuan has this opportunity, Tiandao will not watch him die.

Otherwise, why would the aura of this Beiyuan Xiu Xianjie recover? "

Linglong sighed: "If it was me, I would definitely have to fight.

If it does, it might turn into a spirit race.

Even if you lose, the winner will not destroy the magic weapon.

But I have a master, I can't be the master myself. "

The harmony between them confuses the real person Lei Yan.

"What the hell are you talking about? Can you make it clearer, why do I feel like I'm a burden?"

Linglong replied: "Most of the records in the Shenbing Pavilion before Juetianyuan appeared have been destroyed, and you know too little.

To put it simply, the Qianyuan Realm is in trouble again.

The will of this world, which is what we call the way of heaven, has already foreseen the impending doom.

In order to protect himself, he will cultivate a group of monks with great luck, known as the sons of luck.

Their growth rate is extremely fast, far exceeding that of ordinary monks.

When it grows to the realm of power, the battle of luck will break out.

Each son of luck fights against each other, defeats opponents, and competes for luck.

In the end, a son of luck will win, become the leader of the human race, and pacify the catastrophe.

Daoyuan is one of those sons of luck, otherwise he would not be today.

The last leader of the human race was Guiyuan Jianxian, who eventually died resisting the demon race.

I don't know when the next big catastrophe will be, but the child of luck has already appeared, and the catastrophe should not be far away.

These sons of luck want to fight each other, and they need to be supported by big forces behind them.

Those who rely on the power of the son of luck will also get some luck, and their strength will be greatly improved.

If the son of luck finally wins, the forces that take refuge in can also grow into the top forces in the entire Qianyuan world.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts has now been put under the command of Daoyuan, how should Shenbing Pavilion decide in the future? "

Real Man Lei Yan was still a little stunned, but Wang Daoyin was already very excited: "So, second brother can become a great master in the future?

The founder of our Baoding lineage is also a Mahayana monk. "

Seeing that Lei Yan hadn't reacted yet, Wang Daoyin persuaded him, "Master, what else do you have to consider.

He is my second brother, and your named disciple. Can we, Baoding, get rid of the relationship in this matter?

If you want to hide, you can't escape at all, so you can only follow the second brother with all his heart.

The second brother won, and the Shenbing Pavilion could get the greatest benefit and become the top force in the Qianyuan world.

If he fails, we will be implicated even if we do not join him. "

Real Man Lei Yan looked at Wang Daoyin with some surprise: "When did your head melon seeds become so useful? Could it be influenced by Daoyuan's luck?

But you're right, Daoyuan is my named disciple, and we can't stay out of it at all.

The only hope for Baoding's lineage to continue is for Daoyuan to become the ultimate winner. "

He saluted the king's road far away: "Baoding's lineage is willing to serve you as the master."

Wang Daoyuan hurriedly supported him: "No matter how much I cultivate in the future, you are my master, how can there be a reason for a master to salute his disciples?"

Reverend Lei Yan said with a smile: "I will sell my old life to you in the future. As for the choice of the pavilion master's lineage, I can't control it, I can only say that I try to persuade them to vote for you.

However, the patriarch of the pavilion master's lineage is a powerful disciple.

When the battle of luck breaks out in the future, how they stand in line depends on the meaning of the almighty.

If the almighty is not optimistic about you, I can only leave the Shenbing Pavilion with the industry of Baoding and join the state of Yan. "

Wang Daoyuan waved his hand: "Don't be so anxious, I am only at the peak of Nascent Soul cultivation, and I am a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the realm of great power.

It took thousands of years for Guiyuan Sword Immortal to cultivate to the realm of great power.

It's still not too late to subdue them after I cultivate to the realm of God Transformation.

It just so happens that the State of Yan can also have enough time to grow, lest the State of Yan is too weak and a situation where strong ministers bully the master. "

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