Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 161

Zhu Chong looked at Yao Yang who was sent flying by his white lotus mark, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

How did this guy cultivate to the Celestial Phenomena Realm? He looks like a parallel importer. If he didn't carry all kinds of magical weapons and powerful moves to support him, Zhu Chong would have thought that this guy was here to make fun of him.

"Could it be a son of a noble family who came out to practice." Thinking of this, Zhu Zhong's eyes flashed a fierce light. If it is really a descendant of a noble family, he can only get rid of it and hurry up.

And with this body configuration, it is very likely that he is the son and grandson of that family. Since he offended him, he will naturally kill the grass and roots.

Zhu Zhong moved his whole body, and stretched out his hand to grab Yao Yang's neck. If he was caught, Yao Yang's neck would be torn off.

It's just that Yao Yang also reacted, and with a twitch of his sleeve, he pulled out a scroll of mountains and rivers to protect himself.

Zhu Zhong's claw directly grabbed onto the map of mountains and rivers. The map of mountains and rivers could even block the flames of Heizi, so naturally it could also block Zhu Zhong's grasp.

"Mountain and River Map?" Zhu Chong also recognized it, after all, these one hundred and eight magical weapons are too famous.

Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was really unusual. Not only did he have a map of mountains and rivers, but the long sword that was drawn by the sword move just now was clearly the Dragon Jade Sword, and he looked at the glove on his hand, which was also one of the magic weapons. soul thread.

This can't help but make Zhu Zhong feel overwhelmed.

As we all know, every magical weapon has only one master when it exists, and the master can only own one divine weapon, and the person in front of him clearly has three divine weapons by his side, which is not a good thing.

And not only that, he also took away the Heavenly Heart Sacred Lotus, the divine weapon of the White Lotus Sect. On the surface, there are four divine weapons.

Just like this, the murderous intent in Zhu Chong's heart became more intense, this person must have an extraordinary background, otherwise where did he get so many miraculous things, if he escapes today, there will be endless troubles in the future.

It's just that things were beyond Zhu Zhong's expectations. With a loud noise, a big hole was blown open in the Bailian arsenal, and a strange beast rushed into it, picking up Yao Yang who was forced to eat a white lotus seal.

"Gunpowder, this thief has already expected it."

Zhu Zhong gritted his teeth and wanted to chase after him, but this strange beast, Mo Yunju, had already awakened a trace of Mo Yu Qilin's blood, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and his speed was extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he fled far away, and Zhu Chong stepped into the air and was about to go forward to chase.

Although Mo Yunju had awakened the blood of Mo Yu Qilin, but at this time the vitality in the world was thin, and although there was a miracle, it was still between the fences, and Zhu Zhong could catch up.

It was just one hand that grabbed Zhu Zhong's shoulder unconsciously.

"Stop chasing, you can't catch up."

Hearing this voice, Zhu Chong immediately knew who it was.

"Master Yijun, this strange beast just has better legs, and it just took me a while."

Wu Mingkong shook his head: "Even if you can catch up, you can't kill him."

"Could it be that Lord Doctor wants to save him?" Zhu Chong's expression changed.

"This kid is very lucky. Do you know how many times I have killed him?" Wu Mingkong looked at Mo Yunju who was drifting away.

At this time, Zhu Zhong also noticed something wrong.

"Do you believe in the theory of luck?"

Wu Mingkong's words made Zhu Chong a little confused, the theory of luck?How could he believe such illusory things.

"I do not believe."

Zhu Zhong's answer did not surprise Wu Mingkong.

"I didn't believe it before, and I still don't believe it now, but luck really exists." Wu Mingkong's words were somewhat contradictory, but Zhu Chong could hear a clue.

Seeing Mo Yunju who had disappeared from sight, Wu Mingkong just watched quietly: "As long as you have enough strength, luck or something is nothing but floating clouds."

"Are you interested in hanging out with me?"

Wu Mingkong asked suddenly, he had been coveting this luck sample for a long time, but unfortunately he couldn't catch Yao Yang, otherwise it would be better for Yao Yang to be the sample.

Zhu Chong also did not expect Wu Mingkong to speak like this, and he was so straightforward.

It's just that these words were too straightforward, and Zhu Zhong didn't know how to answer them.

It's not a big deal to really hang out with Wu Mingkong, but he feels a little bit excluded in his heart. He feels that he should not be inferior to others, but it seems very good to hang out with such a person who can easily kill the master.

He was very entangled in his heart, and finally replied: "Your Excellency, can you give me some time to think about it."

There is no clear rejection, and no clear promise.

Because of Wu Mingkong's words, his heart is now in a mess.

Zhu Zhong felt that his future should be the king of southern Xinjiang, not a pawn in someone's hands.

"Have you ever thought about one thing, your achievement today may be the same as that of Yao Yang, it is a matter of luck." Wu Mingkong didn't care about Zhu Chong's answer, but asked again.

"It's impossible. My strength is all from 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 Knowing the name now doesn't mean much anymore.

Zhu Zhong is very confident in himself. His current achievements have come step by step. It is definitely not due to luck. These words are simply a denial of his hard work.

"Really? If you're looking for the root, those chance coincidences may also be indispensable in your growth path." Wu Mingkong's words were very vague.

Zhu Zhong didn't feel anything at first, but after recalling for a while, his heart trembled.

After sorting it out, he realized that he had indeed taken one step at a time along the way, but he had ignored the little things under each step.

Looking back now, he found that everything he had gone through was as if by the help of a god.

And that initial starting point, the lotus seed that he swallowed, made him even more coincidental.

"Empress Liansheng, do you think what the doctor said makes sense?"

Empress Liansheng was still wary of Wu Mingkong finding out, and said nothing.

And it's not just Zhu Zhong who is thinking about this, but also Empress Liansheng. She still hasn't figured out why she raised the flag to rebel like a fool in the first place. What's the benefit of this?
In the end, Ji Rengao smashed his body to pieces with three punches, so he could only hide his soul in the lotus seeds with the golden cicada's shelling technique, and was accidentally swallowed by Zhu Chong.

Everything was an accident?
Then how to explain that she comprehended the golden cicada's shelling technique the day before committing the crime, this is simply too coincidental, and the coincidence makes her unbelievable now.

It was as if all of this was preparing for Zhu Zhong to swallow the lotus seeds she was hiding in, making it impossible to follow.

Just like now, Zhu Zhong was also a little terrified.

(End of this chapter)