Chapter One Hundred and Sixty: The Great Dry Wind and Clouds (forty-five)
Zhu Chong looked at Yao Yang who was knocked out by his white lotus seal, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
How did this guy cultivate to the celestial realm look like a parallel person. If he hadn't been carrying various magical weapons and powerful moves, Zhu Chong would have thought that this guy was here to make him funny.
"Is it a family that has come out to experience the family?" When Zhu Chong thought of this, a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes. If he was really a family, he could only get rid of it soon.
Moreover, with this configuration, it is very likely that he is the legitimate son and grandson of the aristocratic family. Since he offended him, he will naturally be wiped out.
Zhu Chong moved his whole body and reached out to grab Yao Yang's neck. If he was caught, Yao Yang would probably be torn off his neck directly.
But Yao Yang also reacted, and he pulled out a scroll of mountains and rivers to protect himself.
Zhu Chong grabbed the mountain and river map directly. This mountain and river map could even block the flames of the blackspot, so naturally it could block Zhu Chong's grab.
"Mountain and River Map?" Zhu Chong also recognized it. After all, these 108 magic weapons were too famous.
Then he realized that the person in front of him was really extraordinary. Not only was there a map of mountains and rivers, but the long sword produced by the sword move just now was clearly the Dragon Jade Sword, and he also looked at the gloves on his hand, and the soul silk of one of the magic weapons.
This made Zhu Zhong's heart turbulent.
As we all know, when each divine weapon exists, there is only one soldier master, and the soldier master can only have one magic weapon. The person in front of him clearly has three magic weapons, which is not a good thing.
Moreover, not only that, he also took away the divine weapon of the White Lotus Sect, the Holy Lotus of the Heavenly Heart, and there are four divine weapons on the surface.
This is precisely because of this that the murderous intent in Zhu Zhong's heart became even stronger. This man must have an extraordinary origin, otherwise there would be so many magical things that could have come from. If he had escaped today, there would be endless troubles.
But things were beyond Zhu Chong's expectations. With a loud bang, a big hole was blown up in the White Lotus Armory. A strange beast rushed into it, and Yao Yang was carrying it and forced to eat a white lotus seal.
"Gunpowder, this thief has already expected it."
Zhu Chong gritted his teeth and was about to chase after him, but the strange beast Mo Yunju had awakened a trace of the blood of the Mo Yu Qilin at this time, and the wind was rising under his feet, and the speed was extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, he escaped from afar. Zhu Chong walked out of the air and was about to go forward to chase him.
Although Mo Yunju awakened the bloodline of Mo Yu Qilin, the energy between heaven and earth was thin at this time. Although it was magical, it was still among the barriers, and Zhu Chong was able to catch up.
It was just a hand but he grabbed Zhu Chong's shoulder without realizing it.
"Stop chasing, you can't catch up."
When Zhu Chong heard this voice, he immediately knew who the person was.
"My Lord, this strange beast has improved its foot strength, and it has only taken me some time."
Wu Mingkong shook his head: "Even if you catch up, you can't kill him."
"Could it be that Lord Yijun wants to protect him?" Zhu Chong's face changed.
"This kid is very lucky. Do you know how many times I have killed him?" Wu Mingkong looked at Mo Yunju who was gradually moving away.
At this time, Zhu Chong also realized something was wrong.
"Do you believe in the saying of luck?"
Wu Mingkong's words made Zhu Chong feel a little confused. How could he believe such an illusory thing?
"I don't believe it."
Zhu Chong's answer was not beyond Wu Mingkong's expectations.
"I didn't believe it either, but now I still don't believe it, but luck really exists." Wu Mingkong's words were a bit contradictory, but Zhu Chong heard a hint of clue.
Looking at Mo Yunju who had disappeared from his sight, Wu Mingkong just looked quietly: "As long as he has enough strength, luck and other things are just clouds."
"Are you interested in hanging with me?"
Wu Mingkong suddenly asked, he had been greedy for this lucky sample for a long time, but unfortunately he could not catch Yao Yang, otherwise it would be better if Yao Yang was the one who was the sample.
Zhu Chong didn't expect Wu Mingkong to speak like this, and he was so straightforward.
But this was a bit too straightforward, which made Zhu Chong not know how to answer.
It’s not a big deal to really get along with Wu Mingkong, but he was a little relieved. He felt that he shouldn’t be inferior to others, but it seems like he was a good person who could kill the Grandmaster realm by casually.
He was very confused and finally replied: "Mr. Yijun, can you give me some time to consider it?"
There is no clear rejection, nor a clear agreement.
Because of Wu Mingkong's words, his heart was very confused now.
Zhu Chong felt that his future should be the king of southern Xinjiang, not a horseman under someone's command.
"Have you ever thought about something that your achievements today may be the same as Yao Yang, and are the most lucky ones?" Wu Mingkong didn't care about Zhu Chong's answer, but asked again.
"This is impossible. My strength is all achieved by self-cultivation." Zhu Chong smiled and answered Wu Mingkong's question directly. He finally knew the man's name. It turned out to be Yao Yang, but now he learned the name, it doesn't make much sense.
Zhu Chong was very confident in himself. His current achievements were taken one by one by one, and it was definitely not a blessing. This was simply a denial of his efforts.
"Is that true? If you pursue the roots, those chances and coincidences may also be essential things on your growth path." Wu Mingkong's words were very vague.
At first, Zhu Chong didn't feel anything, but after a moment of recollection, his heart trembled.
After sorting out, he realized that he had indeed taken one step at a time along the way, but he ignored every bit of it under every footprint.
When I recall it now, I find that everything he has walked through is like God's help.
And the initial starting point, the lotus seed he swallowed, made him feel even more coincidental.
"Empress Liansheng, do you think what Yijun said makes sense?"
Queen Liansheng was still careful that Wu Mingkong had discovered it and said nothing.
And it’s not just Zhu Chong who is thinking about these things, but also Empress Liansheng. She still hasn’t figured out why she rebelled like a fool. What’s the benefit of this?
Finally, he was killed by Ji Ren's senior high school punch, and he could only use the technique of escape from the shell to hide his soul in the lotus seeds, and was swallowed by Zhu Chong by chance.
All are accidents?
How to explain how she understood the technique of escape from the shell the day before she was in trouble is simply too coincidental, and the coincidence makes her now incredible.
It was as if all this was preparing for Zhu Chong to swallow the lotus seeds she was hiding, which made people unable to follow.
Just like now, Zhu Chong was also a little scared.
Chapter completed!