I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 88 Doubt about life

"What the hell??"

Wu Lang was sitting on the rocking chair. He had just worked overtime and wrote a copywriting diary. At this time, he was fishing for tea and stood up suddenly: "Someone is going to fuck me!"

The third fate has come out, is it finally going to step into the footsteps of those fourth natural disasters?

He had a headache, and he was obviously very low-key.

The third fate.

Of course he knew.

The average person has only two natural personalities.

main fate.

Secondary fate.

And the third fate is the acquired fate, that is, the acquired luck.

For example, if you become the head teacher of a sect, control the sect, and carry the luck of this sect, you will naturally form a third fate in the dark.

This is a person's acquired "fate".

The head teacher of a sect,

leader of a race,

The leader of Huang Quanzong is a position where luck gathers.

Becoming the leader of the underworld, the luck gained is to master the six reincarnations and control an extremely terrifying ancient sect!
This can be called [Huangquan leader] (golden fate)

Wu Lang murmured:

"For the natives, fate and fate are very vague, but for players who have a digital layout, it is very straightforward, it is the third fate, and they have completely seen the digitization!"

He kept recalling:
"Most of the third fates of the later generations are players who established guilds and sects, and the formed sects teach luck. Although they are very weak, they develop their own sects and strengthen their luck. Their third fate The number of grids will naturally grow, and there are many benefits."

Mastering the luck of one sect is the most common.

And the rarest one is the third fate of the leader of the race.

There are only 49 in the world, and all of them are the emperors of their clan, the contemporary leaders of this race, the ancient royal family, the royal family, and the contemporary human emperors of the human race have the same status.

I got the rarest one myself.

and so.

On a certain level, now I have the same status as the Emperor of Kyushu?
Pushing me to such a high position, why do I have a strong premonition that I will be paraded through the streets? ?

He was startled.

"But the luck has been condensed. In my Kyushu, everyone knows my existence?" He couldn't help grunting a few times, and swallowed a few more mouthfuls of tea.

I really don't mean to target everyone here
Wu Lang asked himself.

It's only been half a year since I've traveled by myself, I've fished at the seventh peak of the Yellow Spring Sect for a few months, and I've been down the mountain for two or three months, and I've grown wretchedly on a barren mountain without messing with anyone.

He felt that Granny Meng was doing something, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

Actually.

This is the defect of the favorability hint.

In the process of writing his diary, he couldn't hear the favorability feedback from those great powers and Buddhas.

After all, the other party does not know what his "real body" is, who it is, age, identity, qualifications, appearance, a hazy shadow, no specific direction, he does not know that it is "Wu Lang", so there is no way Form a good impression of your own directness.

If you can suggest.

Then, in the process of writing his diary, he would definitely hear about countless ancient existences.

XXX Favorability +? ? ?

The current favorability is Appreciation.

MMM Favorability -? ? ?

The current favorability is a deadly enmity.

Of course.

In the future, when Wu Lang might first meet a certain orthodox Buddhist power, he would be horrified to find that the favorability of the other party turned out to be: -80 (Death Enmity)
Simultaneously.

What's even more amazing is that even in the face of -80's deadly enemy, that powerful person will be friendly with him, looking like a passerby.

why?
The reason has just been said.

The other party does not know his true identity.

The target of the opponent's favorability is always that "hazy figure".

Unless he revealed that he was the Buddha of the Little Leiyin Temple, even if the opponent's favorability level displayed on the data page was -80, he would not know that the enemy was dangling in front of him!

Wu Lang kept thinking.

"No matter what the process is, our family has already gathered fortunes. As long as some powerful monks who can calculate can feel the changes in the general situation of the world."

"At this point, I can't help myself."

"Someone wanted to catch me to parade in the street, and all kinds of thoughts generated all kinds of positive and negative favorability."

Wu Lang is not stupid.

I have already reasoned out the tragic end I will face, the crisis pattern.

I feel like he's carrying a weight that he shouldn't have to bear at his age.

He can only comfort himself:
"Well, this wave is not without any benefits. At the very least, it has generated the favor and resentment of various powers on a large scale."

"When they approach me, I can see these red names and green names on the map. It can be regarded as a small radar."

Hide and seek under your nose?

"I'm really No.1 in all ages, what a fresh experience." He really couldn't laugh or cry, and he didn't bother to do anything more while thinking about it.

Go straight down the mountain, go to Huangquan Road to find Po Meng, striding forward:

"Grandma Meng's favorability is almost 80, so I'm afraid she's completely her own, right?"

"It's impossible for her to set up a position as a saint teacher to deceive me. She must have her unique insights to help me develop the seventh peak."

The favorability of this diary reached a new high today.

He originally wanted to relax, wait for a while, and act leisurely and calm on the seventh peak before going to find Po Meng
But now he has a stomachache.

I can only go to Granny Meng in advance, ask for some benefits, eat some soft rice, and cure my stomach trouble.

Huangquan Road.

Granny Meng is now feeding the soup with a gentle face, constantly recalling that group of bald donkeys from the Western Paradise Buddha Land just now, with collapsed and dumbfounded expressions.

Hahaha!
The more she thought about it, the happier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt elated, and a kind of grin appeared on her kind face, just like the villain in the finale of the story.

And at this time, Xing Hanhan next to him came again.

Obviously he didn't give up, and came to plead again, "Senior Meng Po, my junior brother has a stubborn personality, but his little Leiyin Temple, the mountain spirit has great potential, which shows his talent! I will let him give up this temple , in the future, let him develop a magic system belonging to our sect."

"I know."

Granny Meng glanced at her.

what?
Xing Hanhan was suddenly overjoyed.

The rhetoric that the good boy asked me to change, is it useful?
She breathed a sigh of relief.

It is indeed feasible to use the development system of the younger brother with high potential, and persuade him to save his life.

After all, having this kind of talent also means that they can develop various exercises for their magic sect.

Although, she also knew that this was very idealistic, how could it be possible for that person to develop evil exercises with his head iron?

All he built was Leiyin Temple, and all the relief was for poor families.

But it's fine, let's get through this first.

Just as she was about to say a few more good words, she suddenly saw a tall and cold scholar walking up Huangquan Road.

It was her younger brother.

Wu Lang came over and said seriously: "Senior Meng Po, I just felt something hazy and shrouded in me, I can't tell, I don't know."

"Oh, that's the luck of the Zongmen race."

Granny Meng immediately changed her face and smiled kindly, like an amiable old man, as if looking at a promising junior, "I just went out for a trip, help you take advantage of the situation, and take your little Leiyin Temple, The Tianxia Clan has been established, condensing destiny."

Xing Hanhan next to him thought he had heard wrong.

They built a "Little Leiyin Temple" on the seventh peak of the world's number one demon sect, but you went down the mountain on the back foot to help them gather the martial spirit of the "Little Leiyin Temple"?

?

What the hell happened?

Did he travel to a parallel time and space?Didn't you almost die of rage before and planned to level this little Leiyin Temple?
But the next second.

An even more incredible dialogue appeared.

The scholar was slightly surprised when he heard that, in the face of such amazing help, he was so stubborn that he just simply thanked him: "I see, thank you Senior Meng Po!"

Meng Po said again: "Since your little Leiyin Temple has gathered luck for you, it should be regarded as a formal development and rise. The capacity of the Seventh Peak is a bit too small, right?"

"What does Po Meng mean?" Wu Lang asked.

"Oh."

Po Meng pointed to one of the ten peaks towering into the sky in the distance of Huangquan Road, and said with a smile: "My Huangquan sect is waiting to be rebuilt, and no one has settled in the tenth peak. Feng, for the time being, I will open the Little Leiyin Temple for you."

No. [-] peak?When is the subsidiary branch of Seventh Peak?
You gave it for nothing?

and many more!

You are not in compliance with the sect's regulations! !

Stop it now, bastard!
Xing Hanhan roared in his heart, his whole mind went blank.

This outrageous level is beyond her brain's ability to figure out the answer.

"It's a pity that I was still trying to help my younger brother to intercede! It turned out that this is the case? This kind of development???" During the seven months and three days when the younger brother went up the mountain, Xing Hanhan witnessed an unforgettable scene in his life: Granny Meng on Huangquan Road , crazily posting this high-cold junior brother, the amazing scene of sending various resources.

(End of this chapter)