"Everything originated from that blue sea imperial weapon, and along the way, the luck of that thief sword made me even more jealous."

Emperor Yuan Tian's sigh gradually turned into a deep shout, and the black-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor became more and more surprised: "You mean, this has exceeded the luck of an innate god?"

Emperor Yuan Tian looked back at the Yanyue Sword Emperor, and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Brother, why don't we put ourselves in someone else's shoes and think about it. If we are beaten back to the Divine Emperor Realm, without relying on any of our current status and power, how can we get there in thirty years?

What is Thief Dao’s current situation?”

The black-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor was silent for a long time, and said coldly: "Without great luck, you can't."

As for talent, potential, strength, and abilities in all aspects, the Black-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor and Yuantian Emperor are both quite confident, because they can become disciples of the Black Ancestor. There is no need to consider these factors at all.

That must be the best in the world.

"If you put it that way, I also feel that there are a lot of doubts about Feng Tianxing. If he gets close to Bai Ze's son, it's because becoming a friend of Bai Ze's son can bring great benefits."

"But back then, when he came out, he did not reject the human race who were demoted as cheap beasts at all..." "This is not the point."

Emperor Yuan Tian said calmly: "This can also be explained by personality. The thieves' sword has not been deeply involved in the world, just like a child."

"When children and teenagers make friends and do things, they just need to be pleasing to their eyes."

"What really makes me suspicious is...how could that thief's knife fall into the Sea of ​​Chaos and then climb up unscathed?"

At that moment, Emperor Yuan Tian and Emperor Yanyue Sword in black robes looked at each other, their eyes serious.

Obviously, even if they are so arrogant, they cannot guarantee that they will be able to come out after jumping into the Sea of ​​Chaos! "Moreover, when the thieves' knife fell, Fusang did not come to rescue him. Yuejun's kick was indeed sudden, but

Being too late to save and not taking action are two different things."

Emperor Yuan Tian's imperial pupils shone in bursts, and it was difficult to hide his divine light under the night sky.

The black-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor said in a deep voice: "So, how can you prove your suspicion?"

Emperor Yuan Tian breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's very simple. Senior brother, you should know that luck can also be created."

The reason is very simple. For example, Emperor Yuan Tian just said that a divine ant accidentally fell into a cave and picked up a divine weapon. This is called luck.

And with the strength of Emperor Yuan Tian, ​​he can completely design step by step to change the fate of this god-level ant and greatly increase his luck. Moreover, the god-level ant himself or even outsiders may not be able to see it.

"Luck can be created, but if this thief sword continues to grow, it is not impossible to become an emperor... It is difficult to interfere with a living being's luck and change it to emperor's luck."

"Yeah, it's difficult."

Emperor Yuan Tian nodded slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly: "But it's not impossible."

"I'm just an emperor, so it's impossible for a living being to become an emperor. But, what about those beings who are more powerful than you and me?"

The black-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor's body trembled inadvertently. He knew that such a strong person could change his destiny into imperial destiny! For example, their master could do it! In addition to their master, there were some who were equally self-sustaining.

God-kings who existed in ancient times can also do it.

"Master can do it, and so can those remnants of the previous dynasty..."

"Do you suspect that he is a true dragon descendant!?"

If you are a descendant of a true dragon, you can indeed have such luck! In other words, only the descendants of a true dragon can have such luck without their knowledge! Emperor Yuan Tian looked back slightly and looked at the black-robed Yanyue Sword.

Emperor: "Just because he is so close to those remnants of the previous dynasty for no apparent reason, we should be suspicious."

"Those remnants of the previous dynasty have never surrendered, and they have never been able to kill them all..." Emperor Yuan Tian looked at the heaven and earth under the bright moon again, which was the country that respected him and bowed to him: "The Heze tribe,

Hua Xu is resurrected, and Bai Ze's son awakens..." "I don't believe that Hao Yi has no backup plan!"

The black-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor was silent for a moment and suddenly realized a problem.

"If you go by what you said, then Thief Dao has more contact with Que Yutian. Doesn't Que Yutian have any doubts?"

Emperor Yuan Tian sneered: "Que Yutian claims to be trustworthy in employing people, but who knows."

"And is it necessary for him to doubt it?"

There are only two outcomes.

One is that he is suspicious, that Thief Dao is an innate god with unlucky luck. If that is the case, what difference does it make whether Que Yutian is suspicious or not?

One is that he guessed it right! That thief's sword is the remnant of the true dragon, or it may be closely related to it! But even so... "Is there any harm to Que Yutian in recruiting a true dragon descendant as his son-in-law?"

The black-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor fell into silence again. In this case, even if Que Yutian had thought of this step, he was just pretending not to know.

"No wonder Master said that you are more suitable for the Emperor of Heaven than us."

Emperor Yuan Tian smiled, as if he was mocking himself: "The Emperor of Heaven is very tired."

But no matter how tired I am, I am still the master of the emperor and heaven, the top of the sky, that countless creatures dream of.

"Check! We must check!"

Emperor Yuan Tian's voice became decisive. Since he has become suspicious, he must investigate clearly.

"I suddenly remembered that Junior Brother Prisoner has made some gadgets over the years to clean up the remnants of the Three Thousand Dao Realm."

"But just over thirty years ago, Junior Brother Prisoner and I complained that a descendant of a true dragon killed his toys."

"Then...not long after, that thief's knife came out!"

Of course, Emperor Yuan Tian also listened to this matter as a joke, and did not even inquire carefully about which Taoist palace the toy of the Lord of Hell killed the descendant of the true dragon.

However, he felt it necessary to ask.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid I have to trouble you again. The thieves' sword is a trivial matter. After all, Que Yutian doesn't care that he is a descendant of a true dragon. So what if I guessed it right?"

"The key point is to find out who Que Yutian's master is as soon as possible!"

This is what Emperor Yuan Tian is most unsure about! He asked his master, and his master also asked many god kings, and they all said that there is no such disciple.

Of course, those god-kings would lie, but it was difficult to lie since the Dao Nailer suppressed Emperor Dique without any god-king taking action.

Frankly speaking, Emperor Yuan Tian was a little afraid.

The master he was afraid of, Que Yutian, was an existence that even his master couldn't guess, let alone ask.

And, it is very possible.

Otherwise, there is no reason why the Dique clan has already lost to him once and still wants to fight with him for the Heavenly Emperor after knowing that he has become the master's disciple! The black-robed Yanyue Sword Emperor silently nodded, and finally turned into a gray mist and dissipated in the Yuantian Emperor

behind.

Only Emperor Yuan Tian, ​​with his eyes shining brightly in the night sky, whispered secretly: "I hope Master can make a breakthrough before the real dragon comes back."
Chapter completed!