Xiao Yiqing returned to the Xuan Dou Xing Palace full of resentment. It was the first time in his life that he suffered such a big loss, especially when he was slapped in public. It can be said that his face is still aching. ~~щww~suimеng~lā

After taking a few deep breaths, Xiao Yiqing calmed down again. At this time, he didn't dare to think about any more crooked thoughts. He shuddered when he thought of that mysterious Heavenly Venerate. On the one hand, there is a restriction on the other party in his own sea of ​​consciousness, and life and death can be said to be between the other party's thoughts.

"Vice... Palace Master, why didn't Miao'er come back with you?"

Xiao Yiqing was frowning and thinking when he suddenly saw Ye Chen walk in outside the hall. He was holding a booklet in his hand and seemed to be reporting something, but what made Xiao Yiqing strange was that Ye Chen was not as humble and submissive as when he saw him before. The waist is also a lot straighter.

How is this going? Xiao Yiqing narrowed his eyes.

Did he get some chance that gave him confidence? Or did someone suddenly support him from behind?

"When will it be your turn to ask me?" Xiao Yiqing thought to himself, suddenly his eyes flashed coldly, and when he waved his hand, Ye Chen was suddenly captured by him uncontrollably and strangled his throat. Recovering from the surprise of getting a chance against the sky, his face immediately became terrified.

"Palace Master... Forgive my life, my subordinates dare not... I will never dare again." Ye Chen was tightly strangled by his throat, his eyes turned white, and he felt that he was going to be out of breath.

"Usually she looks like a coward. My fiancée doesn't dare to say a word when I play with it in every possible way, but today it's very different. How dare you ask me? Ye Chen, Ye Chen, did you get something good? Are you emboldened?" Xiao Yiqing shriveled in front of Ji Jiu, it is easy to deal with such a powerless little disciple, if not because Xiao Yiqing likes to play with their women in front of others, this Ye Chen is not qualified to enter his hall at will. .

"Uh……"

Ye Chen's breathing became more and more unpleasant, and he was regretting it in his heart at the moment.

The mysterious "system" seemed to be specially designed for him, allowing him to gain many benefits. Now it seems that this secret cannot be kept.

Xiao Yiqing is also a god-turning powerhouse, and Ye Chen can't resist the slightest pressure. The next moment Xiao Yiqing walks out with a golden figure between his eyebrows, his face is exactly the same as his. It is Yuanshen. Facing Ye Chen.

The golden light directly reflected and fell.

Ye Chen's eyes were demented, and the corners of his mouth were drooling. Xiao Yiqing was looking at the memories in his soul at will, but what surprised Xiao Yiqing was that there was nothing unusual. It could be said that everything was normal, including Ye Chen's resentment towards himself, He could clearly feel the pain of his own powerlessness.

boom!

Throwing down the half-dead body of Ye Chen, Xiao Yiqing frowned, "What made him suddenly change his temper?"

Shaking his head, Xiao Yiqing could only blame himself for thinking too much. This Ye Chen was afraid that his fiancée was too much, so he made a series of incomprehensible actions.

"Take his body out and throw it away." Xiao Yiqing instructed the guards outside the hall. He didn't think Ye Chen could survive.

The two guards immediately came to drag Ye Chen's unconscious body.

...

...

Ye Chen felt that he was now in a dark space, all the warmth of his body was leaving him, and there was still an indifferent voice in his ears.

"Ding, it was discovered that the outside world was invading, and the system turned on the hidden device."

"The host's soul is out of order, and the system is repairing it for you."

"The damage to the soul is too great, and the host faces death."

"The host is helpless, start the last resort."

"Start to wake up the afterimage of the master."

After a while, a desperate young man's voice suddenly sounded, "Which world is this in?"

He also didn't care about Ye Chen's death.

"The thirty-seventh realm in the Eastern District, this realm is called the Parkson Realm."

"Analyze the changes in the source of this world." The young man said coldly.

After half an hour.

"Jieyuan is condensed and thick, encompassing the world, and there is a general trend. Combined with the historical records of Haoyuanshi, at least 70% of Parkson World will ascend to the world."

The young man's eyes were bright and he thought for a moment, "Start integrating the data and implanting my memory."

"Master, please wait a moment."

After a while, all the darkness in front of Ye Chen's eyes disappeared quietly, he seemed to see an ancient portal open, thousands of brilliance flowed around the edge of the portal, and then a handsome young man in strange clothes walked out of the portal, he glanced at himself, and then Ye Chen walked out. Chen felt a chill all over his body, and then he found that his body was shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness.

It was the last fragment in his mind.

Inside a dilapidated courtyard of Xuan Dou Xing Palace.

The cold and hard wooden bed was covered with a thin layer of quilt, and Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes from above. However, unlike before, his eyes were unwavering, as if he was sitting and looking at thousands of mountains and rivers and vicissitudes of life. After a while, he stood up. He got up, moved his lower joints, and muttered to himself, "Yin Liuqing, you stinky motherfucker, wait for Lao Tzu, it seems that this upcoming life belongs to me."

Closing his eyes, he sensed the aura of the surrounding world and the completely different rules of the world. Ye Chen slowly began to adapt to the great sense of difference. He stumbled a little when he got out of bed and walked a few steps, as if he had just learned to walk.

Gradually, his pace became faster and he moved more freely.

The basics are bending over, waving, turning around, turning head... He slowly got used to it.

After a few hours.

Ye Chen had already adapted to all the most basic movements. With a faint smile on his face, he pushed open the door and walked out. The dilapidated courtyard was originally used for accumulation of debris, and the surroundings were covered with dust and leaves, and few people came.

He found an open place and began to shake his fists and feet. To be precise, it was martial arts, or spiritual arts, which were adapted to this world. Ye Chen slowly groped according to his memory, and soon his figure disappeared because of the extremely fast movements. , so that the naked eye can no longer detect traces.

A few hours later, Ye Chen stopped.

There was a light layer of sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were still bright, and there was no sign of fatigue, and he seemed to be enjoying the process.

"The air in the lower world feels much fresher."

"System, analyze the fate of this world, and find the Son of Destiny."

As soon as Ye Chen's voice fell, the position between his eyebrows began to light up, and thin and long white lines suddenly emerged from his head, and then shot in all directions, rushing to the sky in a few seconds, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After half an hour.

In Ye Chen's mind, undulating images gradually emerged, some places were darker, as dark as black ink, and some places were lighter, as light as white water.

Without much effort, the distribution of air transport in these domains around him clearly emerged, creating a map-like picture.

There are seven colors of luck, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. In Ye Chen's eyes, this map is composed of seven colors.

"In the memory of the original owner, Luo Tianyu's luck is not shallow. There have been many strands of blue air. According to the situation, many children of destiny have been born, but what does the black air around the luck mean?"

"Hey, this is purple, is it possible that it is a world fortune to add to the body? It is a great virtue to add one's fortune to one's own world, and to coexist with life and death. It's a great virtue.

"I was devoured by someone one step ahead of me. I'm late, otherwise I can see who is so bold and dare to go to the sports world."

Ye Chen's eyes flickered with colorful brilliance, which was unusually magnificent.

After a moment, he fell silent and looked into the distance.

"Three thousand worlds in the Eastern District, I don't know who said that one of them has hope of ascending to the world. Countless powerhouses rushed to the world, but unfortunately they couldn't even break the boundary barrier and were squeezed into flesh. Hehe, I am Liu Zhou. Although not the strongest, but I have brains, I dare to bet."

"For a big power that has one or several lifetimes, they won't spend so much time chasing such a small hope. After all, it's tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, but for us, it's a chance against the sky."

"I used my life savings to go to the black market to buy such a tasteless child-mother chain system. I'm just betting on such a small chance." Ye Chen, no, his original name is Liu Zhou, and his smile at this moment is a bit bitter. , is also a little crazy, "If I lose the bet, I have nothing, but now it seems that I won the bet..."

The child-mother chain system is one of the various methods invented to break through the barrier to the lower realm. Although it is not as good as the arrival of the real body, with its own memory, it far exceeds the civilization, skills, knowledge, and vision of this realm. ... Liu Zhou believed that he could easily kill those so-called sons of luck.

As an excellent gambler, Liu Zhou admitted that he was ecstatic now, but he couldn't help it, and he couldn't calm down. It was like he was lucky enough to spend all his money to buy a lottery ticket, and finally found out that he had won hundreds of millions of dollars. In this way, this emotion did not gradually disappear until the middle of the night.

The next day, Liu Zhou left the Xuan Dou Xing Palace.

He is going to find the so-called Son of Luck.

According to what he knew in his memory, the highest combat power in the Parkson world was only the fourth rank.

His own strength naturally exceeds the fourth-order, but now this body only has the second-order combat power.

Therefore, he can only deal with the sons of luck below the second-order strength ~lightnovelpub.net~ Parkson's saying is called entering the spiritual realm, Liu Zhou doesn't care, he is just a group of ignorant natives.

I don't even know about luck.

Not to mention the method of swallowing luck.

What is the son of luck, in layman's terms, it is because this group of people is blessed by the heavens, and they are like the sons of the heavens, so their luck is against the sky.

Killing the children of luck and robbing them of their current chance is only the most inferior method, because the luck that is added to them will also dissipate, and only through special methods can they condense and absorb that part of the luck.

It just so happened that Liu Zhou would do that.

Through observation, he already knew that the disciple with the best luck in Xuan Dou Xing Palace was called Zhao Xingchen, and he had dark blue luck. Unfortunately, that person was at the third rank, and Liu Zhou couldn't hunt him down, so he had to give up.

His current goal is to place another blue-level Child of Luck, whose strength happens to be only second-level.