All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 152

Yinghao's footsteps finally set foot on Yinxian Island.

He is back.

"It's been a long time since I came back." Touching the table case in the small courtyard nostalgicly, Ying Hao couldn't help feeling: "It's been several years."

On the journey of cultivating immortals, time has always been a concept that can be long or short.

It can be said that it is common for saints to retreat for a hundred years.

The honing of Tao, the study of dharma and art can make time extremely fast.

Even after 100 years, 1000 years.

You are still the cultivator at the beginning.

Your heart hasn't changed.

However, walking in the world and experiencing the world of mortals is a different experience.

I have seen with my own eyes that mortals grow old, sick and die, and a new generation replaces the old.

I saw with my own eyes the relatives and comrades-in-arms died in battle, the bones were scarred, and the mountains and rivers were covered with blood.

Seeing friends, disciples, fellow students, one by one, getting old, the end is approaching, obviously less than 100 years have passed, but you have experienced the joys and sorrows of life, joys, sorrows and joys.

You are experiencing, your heart is sharpening.

At this time, the time is extremely long.

In the long river that can be long or short, talents will grow.

"In just ten years, it is comparable to a hundred years of hard work." Ying Hao's mood became peaceful.

"It seems that this is the charm of time."

In just a few breaths, Ying Hao's understanding of time has gone up a few more steps.

"The tenderness right now is only temporary, behind the gentleness lies the endless abyss."

Ying Hao spoke out, wanting to remind himself to always remember his mission.

"Master," Qin Zhongmou dared to speak cautiously at this time, "the elders of the sect have sent news, and there is something important to report."

"what news."

"Elder Guo mentioned in the words that a disciple with strange abilities appeared in the sect."

Qin Zhongmou's expression was also very strange.

"How strange?"

Ying Hao didn't care too much, he had never seen such a person.

"It is said that this disciple can... see the chance." As soon as Qin Zhongmou said this, Ying Hao's face was slightly stunned, and said: "Seeing the chance? Then he becomes a child of luck, no, this is worse than a child of luck It's outrageous."

"Master." Qin Zhongmou looked puzzled, and said embarrassedly: "What is the son of luck?"

"That's it?" Ying Hao's face turned slightly introverted, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "You call this person here first."

"Yes."

Qin Zhongmou typed out a sound transmission message and explained something.

"It's already on the way."

Ying Hao nodded slowly, and after putting his hands behind his hands, he fell into thinking again: What kind of ability can you see the opportunity?
magic weapon?Not very realistic.

Fairy?It's unlikely, the stargazing technique in my hand doesn't have such ability.

Is it possible
Yinghao didn't dare to think about it, if it was really possible, then he would definitely kill the dangerous seeds in the cradle.

The current situation has just stabilized, and there can be no more hidden dangers, even if it is a little factor.

This is the experience he has gained from living in the world for tens of thousands of years.

If you don't vote with the wind, if you don't make waves against the wind, you will make up for it.

"Zhongmou. Have you carefully studied the life stories of the top figures in each era?"

Ying Hao intends to start a missionary mode to Qin Zhongmou.

A good leader.

In addition to excellent ability and super strength, you also need to have a crucial ability, which can also be called literacy.

That is the eye for knowing people.

Who can be rescued after falling, who has run away must be chased back, who cannot be wronged, who must never be engaged.

This is an incredibly important skill.

You don't have to be proficient, but you must avoid minefields.

Otherwise, I don't know how he died afterwards.

"If you look carefully at all the arrogance of the era in the past 10 years, you will find that for a group of people, the greater the disaster, the more tragic the birth, the more serious the crisis, the greater the crisis. Chance."

Ying Hao's eyes were serious, and he said leisurely: "This kind of person is the child of luck."

"This..." Qin Zhongmou thought about it carefully, and found that it was surprisingly consistent.

"Ordinary unlucky ghosts are robbed, but those with great luck are separated from the crowd, and they can encounter great opportunities by chance."

"What kind of emperor fought and destroyed one side, the common people were robbed, and in the end both of them died together, and the son of destiny picked up the inheritance of the holy corpse."

"What kind of peerless evildoer exhausted all the energy in his body, Nirvana advanced to a higher bloodline, and was subdued by the son of luck in the weakest period."

"What kind of chaste and holy girl was injured by the big devil, fled from the evil poison, and met the son of luck and had a good time with her."

"One by one, it sounds like nonsense and completely unreasonable, but it is a truly legendary experience."

Ying Hao told Qin Zhongmou all the experiences and thoughts in his heart.

"Master actually knows so much."

Qin Zhongmou was stunned, his mind was constantly washed away by Yinghao's words.

"What do you think Master has relied on to cultivate so far." Ying Hao's face was mysterious and unpredictable, and he said in one word: "It's a pair of wise eyes."

"Who can be messed with and who can't be messed with, as a teacher, I have already known in my heart."

Ying Hao therefore draws conclusions.

"I'm sure, this disciple who saw the opportunity must not be simple."

Hearing the master's extremely firm words, Qin Zhongmou was stunned: "What does the master mean, he is the son of luck?"

"There are more terrifying existences than the Son of Destiny."

"Who?"

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Seeing the mysterious smile on Yinghao's face, Qin Zhongmou felt itchy for a while, but he couldn't ask.

Ying Hao was very much looking forward to the arrival of this disciple, and his heart moved, but Sheng Consciousness saw someone approaching Yinxian Island.

"Go."

"Thank you, elder."

A flat boat paddled into Yinxian Island, and the visitor slowly came to the door of the small courtyard. There was not much awe on his face, but he was full of respect.

Everything is under the watchful eye of Yinghao.

When Wang Fugui opened the door, he saw a handsome man, dressed in white robes, like a peerless immortal, with an incomparable temperament.

I couldn't help feeling awe in my heart, and said neither humble nor overbearing:

"Outer disciple Wang Fugui has met the Supreme Master."

After Wang Fugui said hello, he fell silent.

"Get up."

After the two finished speaking, they fell into silence.

Both of them are looking at each other.

Ying Hao's eyes have been staring at Wang Fugui, trying to see the truth with his holy knowledge.

Ordinary, the cultivation of the Holy One is not bad.

While Ying Hao was watching Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui was constantly calculating and thinking in his heart.

How to test out whether this Supreme Being is the same person as himself.

Just when Ying Hao was going to use the system scanning method to check the other party, Wang Fugui spoke, speaking at a moderate speed, neither fast nor slow.

"When I first met the Supreme Master, I knew that the Supreme Master had an unworldly demeanor. I didn't worship him very much. It reminded me of an old saying in my hometown. No one could understand it. I wonder if the Supreme Master can explain it to me?"

The inexplicable compliment and the inexplicable question attracted Yinghao's attention.

"You say so."

Wang Fugui was a little stern, and said solemnly:

"Too good to know
What is the next sentence of odd change and even change? "

(End of this chapter)