Chapter 257: Lord Long Is Sincere to You, but You Have Ulterior Motives Towards Lord Long! (Subscribe) (1/2)

Cheng Guang didn’t care much about the royal family of the Holy Fish Dynasty, nor did he care much about the luck of the Holy Fish Dynasty.

However.

Cheng Guang still cared about the role of the Zhenyun Ding and the seven-colored dragon in the Zhenyun Ding.

Cheng Guang lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and then his eyes fell on the emperor of the Holy Fish Dynasty.

The emperor of the Holy Fish Dynasty looked relatively young and middle-aged. At this time, he seemed to have been hit by the Taoist Burning Lamp.

He was completely depressed.

Even if he noticed that Cheng Guang’s eyes fell on him, the emperor of the Holy Fish Dynasty did not react at all.

He didn’t even blink his eyelids.

He already looked like he didn’t care.

Cheng Guang raised one hand slightly and waved.

“Come here.”

Cheng Guang’s voice fell.

In the palace of the Holy Fish Dynasty, many royal relatives, princes and princesses of the Holy Fish Dynasty all shrank their heads in fear.

Each of them was a little timid.

They were afraid that Cheng Guang would kill them if they were not careful.

They were a little happy and fortunate that Cheng Guang only asked the emperor of the Holy Fish Dynasty to pass, and did not target all of them.

After hearing Cheng Guang's voice, the emperor of the Holy Fish Dynasty raised his eyes slightly and looked at Cheng Guang with bloodshot eyes.

Looking at Cheng Guang, the tired eyes of the emperor of the Holy Fish Dynasty were full of confusion.

I don't know why Cheng Guang still let him pass.

Although the emperor of the Holy Fish Dynasty was full of confusion in his heart, he didn't know what Cheng Guang, an unknown existence, wanted him to do.

But...

He didn't dare to resist.

After the emperor of the Holy Fish Dynasty looked at Cheng Guang, he began to struggle and stood up with difficulty. While coughing and holding his chest, he walked towards Cheng Guang.

"Sir, if you have any instructions, just tell me directly. We will definitely meet your requirements. I hope you can spare our lives."

The Holy Fish Emperor said with a slightly hoarse voice.

For him, it is obvious that saving his life is the first option.

Other things, no matter how important they are, are not worth mentioning in front of life.

After Cheng Guang waited for the Holy Fish Emperor to walk behind him, although he heard the words of the Holy Fish Emperor, Cheng Guang did not take the words of the Holy Fish Emperor to heart.

He reached out and grabbed the head of the Holy Fish Emperor.

When Cheng Guang's hand touched the head of the Holy Fish Emperor, Cheng Guang could also feel it clearly.

There are streams of great luck, which are gathering towards the body of the Holy Fish Emperor.

However, the Holy Fish Emperor himself obviously does not know what these great lucks are, nor does he know how to use them.

The great luck only stays on the body of the Holy Fish Emperor.

It strengthens his body and slowly improves his cultivation.

If the Burning Lamp Taoist had not appeared, the Holy Fish Emperor would be able to quickly improve his cultivation strength even if he only used these great luck unconsciously.

With the blessing of these great luck, given time, perhaps it would not take long at all, the Holy Fish Emperor's cultivation strength could be improved to a level that would not be afraid of the Burning Lamp Taoist.

A wisp of Cheng Guang's soul flowed out and entered the body of the Holy Fish Emperor.

He also discovered.

Most of the great luck is attracted by the royal blood in the body of the Holy Fish Emperor.

If there is no royal blood, even if a dynasty is established and the dynasty luck of a dynasty is obtained, it will definitely not be related to the great luck.

Why can only the royal blood obtain the great luck?

Cheng Guang did not quite understand why there was such a law between heaven and earth.

Cheng Guang also did not know where the royal blood was born.

Cheng Guang knew that the specific royal blood in his body at this time was the legendary ancient Daxia royal blood.

The blood of the royal family of Daxia is very likely one of the sources of the royal blood of the world.

The royal blood of the world always has a source.

And now, after the Great Dao is revived, only those with royal blood can obtain the luck of the Great Dao.

This scene, in Cheng Guang's view, is too coincidental.

It is so coincidental that...

It is almost artificial.

It seems that there is a person who controls the Great Dao, knows everything, and has planned for many years, and has calculated the whole world.

Let the luck of the Great Dao only remain in oneself and one's descendants.

Let the people of the world not get a share.

But.

The existence who planned all this at the beginning did not think that although his original intention was good, he planned all this at the beginning.

However, he accidentally overlooked one point.

In this world, it is not always the royal family who are the strongest.

Those who have awakened from the ancient times, who have lived for who knows how many years, if they find that someone with royal blood is the one who can gather the luck of the great way.

They will not let go of this piece of fat meat.

They are just greedy, and then try every means to take it for themselves.

When Cheng Guang thought of this, he looked at the timid Emperor Shengyu in front of him, and his emotions inexplicably became very complicated.

Weakness, no matter in which era, is the source of sin.

"At the time of the Great Xia Emperor, all the gods and Buddhas had been destroyed. Perhaps, in his view, or in the view of that generation, there was no existence in the world that could threaten them..."

"The Great Dao was destroyed, and they have all adapted to it..."

"How can some gods and immortals who, in their view, have long been dead, make them take precautions?"

Cheng Guang muttered to himself. When thinking about this, Cheng Guang couldn't help but sigh.

Then.

Cheng Guang held up the Zhenyun Ding with one hand, and under the horrified gaze of the Emperor of Shengyu, he directly put the Zhenyun Ding on the face of the Emperor of Shengyu.

Snap! !

There was only a crisp sound.

The Emperor of Shengyu screamed subconsciously.

While screaming, the Emperor of Shengyu was still shaking wildly and shivering subconsciously.

In other words, the Emperor of Shengyu still had some face.

Otherwise, Cheng Guang would inevitably doubt whether the Emperor of Shengyu would be frightened to death by his sudden action.

Cheng Guang held the head of the Holy Fish Emperor with a bit of disdain, and moved a little away from himself.

After the palm-sized Zhenyun Ding was placed on the Holy Fish Emperor's face and gradually grew larger, Cheng Guang threw the Holy Fish Emperor's hand on the ground.

Zhenyun Ding was floating and rotating on the Holy Fish Emperor's forehead.

Its shape was also slowly changing.

It gradually grew larger.

Finally, it formed a huge king tripod.

It revealed its original true appearance and pressed the Holy Fish Emperor under it.

When Zhenyun Ding pressed the Holy Fish Emperor under it, the Zhenyun Ding began to emit colorful luster.

Like breathing.

It flickered on and off.

At the same time.

The Holy Fish Emperor's body also began to flash with a luster that wanted to respond.

However, it was not colorful.

It was a kind of water blue luster.

It seemed to be the color of the dynasty luck that belonged to the Holy Fish Dynasty.

The color of the dynasty luck on the Holy Fish Emperor gradually responded to the frequency of the colorful colors flashing on the Zhenyun Ding.

It seems that they have reached a certain kind of fit.

The aqua-blue luster on the body of the Holy Fish Emperor began to flow towards the Zhenyun Ding.

But after a while.

The aqua-blue luster on the body of the Holy Fish Emperor became thinner and weaker with the naked eye.

The Holy Fish Emperor did not seem to feel that the dynasty's luck was being stripped from him and gradually transferred to the Zhenyun Ding.

But he still looked at the Zhenyun Ding with horror, as if he was afraid that such a strange existence as the Zhenyun Ding would take his life at any time.

Cheng Guang did not care about the reaction of the Holy Fish Emperor, but was always observing the changes in the Zhenyun Ding.

He also wanted to know.

What is the operation method of the Zhenyun Ding to suppress the dynasty's luck.

In addition.

What does the seven-colored dragon in the Zhenyun Ding want to do to get these dynasty's luck?

Cheng Guang can see it.

The aqua-blue luster that was absorbed from the Holy Fish Emperor, after flowing into the Zhenyun Ding, mostly flowed to the seven-colored dragon.

After the Seven-Colored Dragon came into contact with the aqua-blue luster, it suddenly became excited, and it was too late to say anything to Cheng Guang.

It had told Cheng Guang before that it wanted Cheng Guang to use it to suppress the dynasty's luck.

But...

Cheng Guang had never taken it to heart before.

The Seven-Colored Dragon had already given up.

Who could have thought that now there would be a sudden turn of events.

Obviously, there was no hope.

Cheng Guang could still use it.

The Seven-Colored Dragon immediately put aside all the complicated emotions and concerns in his heart, and used all his body and mind to suppress this hard-won dynasty's luck.

The Seven-Colored Dragon was like a farmer who had been drought for a long time and met with sweet rain, frantically harvesting the dynasty's luck that entered the Zhenyun Ding.

When most of the dynasty's luck entered the Zhenyun Ding.

The state of the Seven-Colored Dragon was also visible to the naked eye, and it became much better.

Cheng Guang watched the state of the Seven-Colored Dragon become better and better.

Most of the dynasty's luck, after entering the Zhenyun Ding, went into the stomach of the Seven-Colored Dragon.

Can this be considered suppression? ?

Why does it feel like all the dynasty's luck was eaten by the Seven-Colored Dragon?

Cheng Guang just felt very strange.

Just as Cheng Guang was about to cut off the Zhenyun Ding and continue to absorb the dynasty's luck from the Holy Fish Emperor.

The Seven-Colored Dragon, who was just devouring like a wolf, suddenly got stuck in his neck, as if he had eaten something hard to swallow. He covered his neck and coughed continuously.

"Cough cough cough cough!!"

"What are these things!!"

"Someone actually poisoned the dynasty's luck??"

"You kid, you want to poison your Lord Dragon!!!"

"Lord Dragon is really sincere to you, and you have ulterior motives towards Lord Dragon!!!"

At this time, the Seven-Colored Dragon has become a little fat dragon.

From the surface, it is more or less impossible to see the skinny appearance of the Seven-Colored Dragon in the past.

Just this little bit of dynasty luck is enough to feed the seven-colored dragon into this state?

It can be seen.

The seven-colored dragon did not let go of any of the dynasty luck it absorbed from the Holy Fish Emperor.

The dynasty luck it absorbed was not suppressed or preserved.

All of them went into the stomach of the seven-colored dragon.

Want to spit it out again? ?

That's impossible, it's impossible to spit it out even if you kill yourself.

Cheng Guang looked strange, and then heard the seven-colored dragon say that it seemed to have eaten something bad, and it kept coughing, and it looked so miserable, and it almost couldn't help laughing.

When I couldn't help laughing at the seven-colored dragon.

At the same time.

Cheng Guang also wanted to see what it was that could make this greedy seven-colored dragon almost eat bad stomach.

Under Cheng Guang's attention.

The seven-colored dragon kept coughing, and suddenly, it coughed out a golden ball from its throat.

After coughing out the golden ball, the seven-colored dragon was immediately much more satisfied, and then with a look of disgust, it kicked the golden ball away.

The golden ball gurgled and rolled out directly from the Zhenyun Ding.

It fell at Cheng Guang's feet.

When the golden ball appeared beside Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guangming seemed to be able to feel that his cultivation level was a little throbbing.

At the same time.

When he saw the golden ball, Cheng Guang instinctively felt a desire in his heart.

It was like the desire for the luck of the Great Dao.

No...

No...

This is not like...

But...

This golden ball is the luck of the Great Dao! ?

After Cheng Guang realized this, his eyes suddenly widened a little.

If this golden ball is the luck of the Great Dao, then this joke is a bit too big.

Because in Cheng Guang's view, or, except for Cheng Guang, even in the view of a group of immortals, the luck of the Great Dao is a kind of ethereal existence.

Even if a group of gods in heaven and Western Buddhas fought for the luck of the Great Dao, they did not say that they would directly destroy the royal family of the world.

They still need to follow the royal family of the world to use them to obtain the luck of the Great Dao.

But what is the situation now? ?

The Zhenyun Ding can actually extract the Dao luck directly from others and materialize it?

In this case...

Why does the use of Dao luck need to be divided into time and place? ? ?

Isn't it possible to do whatever you want? ?

After Cheng Guang realized this, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.

Before, Cheng Guang had already realized that the Dao luck was scattered among the royal families of the world. The biggest difficulty in obtaining the Dao luck was to collect it.

Unless you can unify the whole world with your own strength.

However, when almost all forces in the world are eyeing the Dao luck, it is impossible to unify the whole world with your own strength and take all the Dao luck in the world for yourself. This kind of thing is impossible and impossible to be allowed to happen.

In this way.

How to collect and use the Dao luck is the biggest problem.

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