Start With Top Luck

"So strong!" Zhou Ming and the others felt that the old man in front of them had an extremely powerful force, restrained but not arrogant.

If outsiders can see the fog clearly, they will surely find that even Kunpeng, who is at the limit of speed, freezes in place at this moment, as if time stands still.

"Hahaha! Son of God, you're being polite. I really have to call him my ancestor!" The old man in purple laughed and stroked his beard.

"It seems that Son of God has gained a lot from this trip. I don't know where the Son of God abducted Kunpeng from." The old man looked at the young Kunpeng under his feet, showing a strange look, and said with a smile.

Cang Shitian secretly slandered, did he abduct him? Is he the kind of person who will kidnap and sell children? But muttering is muttering, it is naturally impossible to say it.

"The ancestor was joking. He passed by a place and accidentally rescued him."

The old man smiled lightly, nodded and said, "So that's how it is. I thought that the Primordial Protoss had asked us for a tribute to the Divine Beast."

He didn't ask carefully, and he didn't know how to find out the truth, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

However, this remark made Cang Shitian think more.

He also understands that the Primordial Protoss is an extremely powerful force. There are real mythical beasts in the world's rumors, and now it seems that it should be true.

Moreover, from the words of the ancestor, it can be seen that the Primordial God Clan had contact with the Cang Clan, and even... maybe it was a transaction, it should not be shallow.

Thinking of this, Cang Shitian showed a strange look again.

However, in other novels, isn't this kind of alien race usually oppressing the protagonist, and then being exterminated by the protagonist in the end? How did he become a licking dog at his side?

Seeing Cang Shitian's discoloration, the old man in purple continued to speak with a smile, "The Son of God may not know that the Protoss and our race had a relationship, but this is normal, and this matter is not in the record."

Seeing that the old man just mentioned it superficially, he didn't bother to ask more, and he would naturally know when the time came.

"How does Son of God feel about the lower realm? Can you meet interesting people?" The old man in purple glanced at the person behind Cang Shitian, then turned his gaze back, and said.

However, this glance was different for Wang Genji and the others. Looking at each other, they seemed to have been seen through. It seemed that all the past would be traced to the source by this glance, and their souls seemed to be arrested.

The body wanted to escape from this place, but was firmly held in place by an invisible force, unable to move.

Their brains began to reverse, and scenes of the dark world kept appearing in their minds, and gradually a hazy figure in white began to appear in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Sudden.

boom! As if some kind of taboo was involved, they only felt a shock in their minds and souls, the sea of ​​consciousness was disconnected, and it went black, an inexplicable force broke the imprisonment of this eye, and collapsed the remaining sense of suffocation.

"Huh?" The old man was horrified, even he couldn't trace the past of Cang Shitian, and there was a trace of doubt on his face.

"Old Ancestor, what's the matter?" Cang Shitian asked seeing the puzzled expression on the purple-clothed old man's face. He really didn't know what happened.

The old man took a deep look at Cang Shitian, as deep as an abyss, "No."

Afterwards, the old man quickly came to his senses, apparently not wanting to get entangled in this issue, and smiled.

"The son of God broke into the state of mind. If I remember correctly, the son of God is only twelve years old?"

"It's really amazing, I don't know how many times stronger than the old man when he was young."

The old man in purple looked at him and praised him.

Cang Shitian chuckled, "Patriarch is humble, Junior still has a long way to go."

"Hahaha, the Son of God is the one." The more the old man looked at Cang Shitian, the more satisfied he became. There was really no fault with his Son of God. He was strong, modest, and good-looking.

"The son of God came back just in time, and the clan is holding a sword-holding conference for you."

"The sword bearer?"

"That's right, the one holding the sword is the one who chooses followers for Lord Shenzi." The old man explained.

"So that's the case, then I became a little interested." Cang Shitian said with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

The purple-clothed patriarch continued, "Hahaha, with the strength of the Son of God, even in the clan, he might be swept away!"

"By the way, the Tongtian Pagoda is about to open every year! Now that the Son of God is back, let's try it. I'm sure the Son of God will be able to reach the top three floors."

Cang Shitian couldn't help smiling, it seems that the expectations of him in the clan are quite high, I don't know if it's his blood or his parents, but I have to say it's really cool!

"Ding dong—Refresh the new sign-in location, the top floor of Tongtian Tower-Game of Clouds"

Even the system wants him to go, maybe he can really gain something.

"Okay, but before that, I have to go to the Hui family."

The purple-robed old man smiled, "I hope the followers can satisfy the Son of God."

After all, the fog in front of him cleared away, as if the gate of the Cang Clan had just opened at this moment, and the purple-robed old man Tathagata disappeared out of thin air.

"Boom!" Wang Genji slumped heavily on the ground, panting heavily.

"Young master, your patriarch is too terrifying!"

"Yeah, I'm almost out of breath." Wang Genji and others gasped.

Cang Shitian glanced at him and couldn't help laughing, "Actually, I don't know which ancestor this is."

Zhou Ming and the others were stunned. They had never heard of such a powerful ancestor. How strong is the family of the young master?

"Finally I can talk, my baby will be suffocated to death." The young Kunpeng transmitted voice to Cang Shitian, seeming a bit depressed.

That's right, he was immediately suppressed as soon as he came here, and he was ridden on his body like a mountain, so it's no wonder he wasn't depressed.

"Young master, do all of you Cang people look at people like this? That look is too terrifying, thank you for helping me!" Wang Genji said tremblingly, without the slightest demeanor of a monstrous person with a naked Samsara body.

"Huh?" Cang Shitian wondered.

"It seems that the young master doesn't know about this." Zhou Ming opened his mouth and realized this.

Without waiting for Cang Shitian to ask, he slowly told the whole story.

Cang Shitian was silent, he also understood why the ancestor used this look, maybe he thought it was him who did it, but he didn't. That's right, Emperor Huang couldn't peek into his past, present, and future, and it seemed quite normal that he couldn't be peeped into the past.

"Shall we go in now?"

The front is like a fairyland, and the palaces are revealed, shining brightly, like a dream palace.

"Let's go, let's go see the pride of the clan."

...

Shentai, this is the place where many evildoers stay, and it is also one of the most lively places on weekdays. You can often see evildoers competing in martial arts in Taichung, and this kind of competition is not prohibited in the clan, as long as no one dies.

Now, all the Tianjiao gathered here, but they did not compete, but looked up at the sky, and there was a black haze in front of them, which was forbidden to be there, covering the sky.

"Ziying, what do you think this Kunpeng is doing in our clan?" Cang Ai turned his head and asked Cang Ziying.

"I don't know, didn't you see that the emperor's face is quite dignified?"

"He cares about our business, Kunpeng is still out of bounds now." Cang Aimei sneered and said indifferently.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "It moved, it moved!"

"How is it possible, how did the clan let the beasts in?"

"Where is it going?"

"It seems...it's coming towards us!"