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This young man in white is Yu Wuya.
He watched this young man in black who was suspected to be the right man die here with his own eyes, but he didn't take action, but watched this man commit suicide.
Everyone has their own destiny.
Except for the people he cares about, other people can live as they want, and die as they want, and he is not the Virgin, so why care so much?
"Where's your invitation?"
At this time, the middle-aged man stopped Yu Wuya.
Yu Wuya glanced at him, then slowly raised the "Supreme" post in his hand.
"Om-"
The post glowed, and it actually echoed the giant door in front of him. Immediately, the giant door trembled violently, bursting with colorful divine light, resplendent and stunning!
"This... this is... the supreme post?!"
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, his heart was shocked, and without any hesitation, he knelt down on one knee and said in awe: "Welcome to the Holy King—"
Almost instantly, he guessed the identity of the visitor.
This time, the Ancient Yan Dynasty issued a total of five Supreme Posts, which were addressed to Qingtiandao, Changsheng Luo Family, Xianhu Old Man, Fisherman, and Wuya Shengjun respectively.
It is impossible for only one person to come to Qingtiandao and Changsheng Luo's family, and he has seen the old man of Xianhu and the fisherman, so the person in front of him must be the one who can't even see through many ancient ancestors of the Ancient Yan Dynasty... Ya Shengjun!
Chapter 2 Stealing Luck, Big Conspiracy! (One more, okay)
Under the amazed and awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, Yu Wuya entered the huge gate of light, and suddenly, a sacred and vast world appeared in front of him.
"Om-"
I saw sacred fairy islands floating in the sky, large and small, connected by cloud bridges, forming a continuous sky continent.
It's like the sky is suspended in the air, ruling the world!
And under this suspended continent, there is an endless land with a vast territory, and even the supreme divine sense cannot perceive the end!
The whole world is full of vitality, and the aura is ten times more abundant than the outside world.
At this time, on an island in the center of the suspended continent, seven colors of divine brilliance emanated, layer after layer of light, bright and dazzling, sacred and majestic.
That's where the enthronement ceremony was held.
"Welcome to the Holy King."
At this time, a group of stunning girls with outstanding temperament flew over surrounded by a chariot made of hundreds of flowers. The cart was pulled by a giant bird with gorgeous feathers.
Yu Wuya looked at them.
I saw the woman at the front bowed to Yu Wuya, then smiled softly, and said generously: "We know that the Holy King is coming, so we are here to welcome you."
After speaking, she stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation to the magnificent chariot.
"Well, I have a heart."
Yu Wuya was not pretentious, he got on the chariot directly, and then, surrounded by a group of women, he flew towards the colorful god island.
As the distance draws closer, the island's majestic grandeur is gradually revealed. All kinds of pavilions, towers and jade buildings are simply majestic.
Finally, the chariot stopped outside a splendid golden palace.
"The national teacher is here to invite you, please come into the hall to tell the sage."
The woman headed by the female pursed her lips and smiled, bent over and made a gesture of invitation.
Yu Wuya glanced at her.
God sense told him that there was no danger.
So, he took a step and walked in.
This huge palace didn't even have a single guard, it looked very empty and quiet, Yu Wuya walked forward leisurely, only accompanied by the sound of footsteps.
Finally, he came to the deepest part of the palace.
There, there were actually five old figures sitting cross-legged, four of them were sitting on both sides, facing each other, and the one in the middle was facing the direction of the gate.
"Have friends come from afar."
The old man in the middle said with a smile, his face was deeply wrinkled, his hair was white and thin, his eyes were blind, and he looked a little creepy.
"Excuse me for being inconvenient in my legs and feet, so I can't greet you in person." He cupped his hands at Yu Wuya, smiled, showing shame.
Yu Wuya looked at his lower body, and found that his lower body had turned into petrification, as if it had merged with the earth.
I don't know how long this person has been sitting here. It seems that he sat here first, and then the palace was built here.
"I don't know your Excellency, please come here, what advice do you have?"
Yu Wuya said calmly, even in the face of this real "living fossil" who has lived for an unknown amount of time, he is still indifferent.
As long as the other party is a man, he can't be false!
"Hehe, in front of someone like Zunjia, how dare this old man mention the word "advice". This time, I invite Zunjiajia to come here, in fact, I have something to ask for."
The old man shook his head with a wry smile.
"What's the matter?" Yu Wuya asked.
"Hehe, you guys, let's get to know each other first." The petrified old man deliberately changed the topic and said to the people next to him.
At this time, Yu Wuya looked at these four people.
They are all old men.
The old man in Tsing Yi on the left got up, bowed his hands to Yu Wuya, and said with a smile: "Old Taoist Qingyun, an idler of Qingtian Dao."
The old man in white beside him stood up, cupped his hands, and said with a smile, "Old man Luo Changkong, an idler from the Changsheng Luo family."
On the right, an old man with a fish basket and a hatchet took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealed a dark face, and grinned: "The old fisherman makes a living by chopping firewood and fishing."
The old man in sackcloth beside him also smiled, and said, "I have lived on an island in the middle of a lake for a long time, and everyone likes to call me the old man of Xianhu."
Yu Wuya looked at them seriously.
In his perception, these people are like a boundless ocean, which is truly unfathomable, at least at the peak of the Great Emperor, and even beyond the realm of the Great Emperor.
The two people on the left claim to be idlers, they should be ancestors, because they have retired a long time ago and do not have any positions in their own forces, so they humble themselves as idlers.
And the two mountain old men on the right have a good reputation in Ziwei Tianyu, they are giants with the same reputation as him.
Even more famous than him.
After all, these two old fellows have lived for too long. It is said that even the Supreme has been killed by them generation after generation. Those years are counted in millions of years...
"Jade has no boundaries."
Yu Wuya said calmly.
This is the first time he has reported his real name, and everyone calls him Wuya Shengjun on weekdays, but few people know that his name is Yu Wuya.
At this time, the other party greeted him with a smiling face, so he naturally couldn't put on airs, the so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling face, this is still a bit of demeanor.
"The fact that the five of you came this time is not only due to fate, but also due to love. I thank you in advance." At this time, the petrified old man bowed his hands to no one, and even lowered his head, which can be said to be full of sincerity .
The four old men nodded with a smile.
But Yu Wuya cut straight to the point and asked: "What is it, please clarify first, I didn't say that I would definitely help."
"it is good."
The petrified old man nodded with a smile, and then his face became serious, and dense runes flickered in the entire hall, isolating all prying eyes from the outside world.
He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I found out that someone wants to steal my fortune from the Ancient Yan Dynasty."
boom!
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the elders of the Changsheng Luo Family and Qingtian Dao shot out fierce divine light, as if piercing through the void and piercing through the ages.
Stealing luck is something that no supreme force can tolerate.
Because once luck is usurped, this power will no longer be immortal, but will rapidly decline and eventually perish completely.
"Who has the guts to attack the Ancient Yan Dynasty!" the ancestor of the Changsheng Luo family said coldly, showing murderous intentions on his face.
The lips are dead and the teeth are cold.
The three major forces have stood side by side since ancient times. If the Ancient Yan Dynasty was plotted against and declined, then they would live forever in the Luo family, and they would not be far from declining.
"I don't know who it is yet, but the other party can do such a thing, they must not be idle, and they have already infiltrated into the Ancient Yan Dynasty. I am afraid that many of the more than 100 branches of the royal family have been controlled by them. "
The old man of Shihua sighed, with a look of grief on his face, and said: "It's my negligence in duty. I made such a big mistake and failed the trust of my ancestors."
"Now is not the time to blame yourself, how should we solve it?" Yu Wuya asked calmly.
"I have already found a gap in the Sea of Fortune of my Ancient Yan Dynasty through the technique of looking at the qi. This gap... is on the prince!"
"Once the crown prince ascends the throne and becomes the new emperor of the Ancient Yan Dynasty, the sea of luck in the dynasty will completely collapse, and the luck accumulated over countless years will flow away like a river bursting its embankment, making wedding dresses for others."
Hearing this, Yu Wuya frowned and said, "So, you held this enthronement ceremony to lure snakes out of their dens?"
"Correct!"
There was a look of madness in the eyes of the petrified old man, and he said in a deep voice: "Since they want to seize the luck of my Ancient Yan Dynasty, they will definitely rush to the scene at this critical moment, and I just want to take the opportunity to find them out!"
"How to identify?"
Yu Wuya asked.
"As long as they come, I will naturally find a way to catch them all and catch them all!"
There was a strong murderous look in the eyes of the petrified old man. In his eyes, it seemed that the world was shattering, the universe was collapsing, the heaven and the earth were dying, and everything was returning to chaos.
"If you find out, what if you can't beat it?"
Yu Wuya asked calmly.
Suddenly, the hall was quiet.
These words seemed to be a bit of a disgrace, the old men looked at him speechlessly, their faces twitching slightly.
The old man Shihua was not angry either. He looked at Yu Wuya and sighed: "If you can't beat the opponent in your own lair, then the Ancient Yan Dynasty is doomed to perish, and any struggle is meaningless."
Chapter 2 talks about the conditions and shows the news of Nine Days! (Second watch, good night)
There was silence in the hall for a long time.
Finally, Yu Wuya took a deep breath, looked at the petrified old man: "Let's start negotiating terms, why should I help you?"
Yes.
What does the life and death of your Ancient Yan Dynasty have to do with my Yu Wuya?
Am I familiar with you?
"Of course fellow daoists won't help in vain."
The petrified old man said with a smile: "In my Ancient Yan Dynasty, there is an Ancestor's Cave, which contains the lifelong insights of the ancestor of my Ancient Yan Dynasty. If fellow Taoists help, you can go to the Ancestor's Cave for three days to comprehend."
Yu Wuya narrowed his eyes slightly upon hearing this.
The ancestor of the Ancient Yan Dynasty should be a supreme giant, because only a supreme giant can lay the foundation for his own power and create a supreme power!
The so-called foundation laying is to open up the sea of luck. Only with the sea of luck, the luck of the ethnic group will be superimposed from generation to generation, so that it will be immortal.
"Based on the profound state of your ancestor, his perception must be very profound. I'm afraid he won't gain much in three days, right?"
Yu Wuya pretended to frown and said.
"Hehe, three days is already a lot. If there is more time for a talent like Daoist, I am afraid that Daoist will really eat up the insights of my ancestor of the dynasty. At that time, we, the ineffective descendants of the dynasty , I am afraid that I will be ashamed to face my ancestors."
The petrified old man said with a wry smile.
He said it more euphemistically, but the real meaning is probably that if you, an outsider, have learned the inheritance of our ancestors, then how can we descendants of blood get along?
"Okay, okay, I'll take it as a favor."
Yu Wuya waved his hands indifferently, pretending to be a little dissatisfied, but in fact he was very happy. For him, it had been more than three days.
The perception of a supreme giant, even if it is not the same path, but by analogy, there will be some gains.
The so-called thick accumulation, what is needed is accumulation!
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