I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

Tianjianzong, deep in the mountains, in the magnificent hall.

At the entrance of the main hall, dozens of guards from the Ning Protoss in the Martial Emperor Realm stood. Elder Ning stood at the entrance with his head bowed, talking about something.

In the depths of the hall.

"Retirement. Interesting. Let's go to Ye's house together." Ning You slowly got up from the hibiscus tent.

Under the body is a white bed, which is cushioned by some kind of extremely rare tiger monster.

"Young master, please don't get me wrong, I have nothing with Ye Tian." A pair of white hands wrapped around Ning You's neck, her voice was charming, but it was hard to hide the anxiety in it.

All of a sudden, Elder Ning at the door and the rest of the guards all professed to be gods, looking down at the ground, for fear of seeing something they shouldn't see.

"I believe it." Ning You squeezed the girl's chin.

The girl's name is Lu Tan, the saint of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

When Ning You arrived at Tianjianzong, Lu Tan was waiting for him in the room. There was no other reason, but because Ning You came to Tianjianzong to see if this so-called saint was really as beautiful as a fairy.

Lu Tan's face was slightly red, and she lay on Ning You's chest: "Young Master, you hurt me."

Ning You gently raised her hand, and the breeze blew by.

"Go to Gulin City. Take a look at Ye Tian."

A white gauze fell quietly, covering the looming beauty.

In a short while, as countless people turned into streamers, the flying boat headed towards Gulin City.

Ning You also walked to the deck, her gaze was inexplicable.

According to the system, Lin Feng, the Man of Destiny, died. Now that the Dao is running, there will be a new Man of Destiny appearing.

And there are two kinds of people of destiny, one is the son of destiny, and the other is the real person of destiny.

Strictly speaking, there is no difference between the two, the only difference is the level of destiny.

A person whose destiny is worth more than a thousand is a genuine person of destiny. At the same time and in a world, there must be only one person of destiny. Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas,
No matter what kind of man of destiny, there are two ways to deal with it.

First, to kill by force, just like killing Lin Feng, using all means.

Lin Feng was a mere martial artist, and Ning You took thousands of martial kings, some martial emperors, and even his guardians with him, and it took three days for the siege to succeed.

This is because Lin Feng only has a remnant soul support, and no other great golden fingers. If it is replaced by other invincible players, such as Long Aotian... I am afraid that it is not certain who will kill who.

Second, to suppress and plunder the opportunity of those who plunder their destiny will reduce their destiny. The lower the destiny, the easier it is to kill.

"Ye Tian, ​​which kind are you..." Following Ning You's whisper that no one heard, the flying boat completely disappeared into the sky.

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Ancient Forest City, Ye Family.

In front of the mansion, people come and go.

"The Wang family, send a hundred night pearls and a hundred Qi Condensation Pills..."

"The Li family, send countless pearls of green spirit grass and a thousand spirit stones..."

Whenever someone sent away, the person at the door would shout for gifts.

"Today's Tian'er's birthday, Ye Mou didn't plan to make a big deal at first, but he neglected the two of you." Ye Long, the head of the Ye family, stood up with a proud face.

"Brother Ye is being polite."

"We watched Xiao Tian grow up, and now it's his 16th birthday, it would be ridiculous not to come to congratulate him."

Patriarch Wang was the first to hold back his anger: "Brother Ye, I wonder if someone from the Heavenly Sword Sect is here today?"

Ye Long spoke uncertainly: "Sky Sword Sect is quite far from Ancient Forest City, I want to come..."

Before they finished speaking, the pupils of Ye Long and the others shrank.

They sensed a terrifying aura appearing over the ancient forest city.

Sensing that terrifying aura, the hearts of several people trembled.

Ye Long's eyes lit up: "Heavenly Sword Sect is here..."

A group of people looked up, even though they were prepared, their eyes were horrified.

A majestic flying boat is in the sky, and thousands of servants in black robes stand quietly in the sky, showing the posture of guarding.

Ning You, who was like a god descending into the world, flew down with a beautiful woman.

The aura engulfed in it was like a terrifying light beam tearing through the clouds.

At this moment, the entire ancient forest city was completely illuminated by this ray of light.

All the people on the ground, no one dared to speak out easily.

The one with a slightly lower cultivation base has already knelt down in horror at this moment.

Ning You's eyes were flat, she just glanced at everyone, don't look away.

too weak.

Be it Ye Long or several Patriarchs, they all have the cultivation base of a martial artist.

If it hadn't happened suddenly, he wouldn't have met this group of people who didn't even reach King Wu.

At this time, everyone could see clearly that the woman was clearly Lu Tan, the Saintess of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Look at that hand in hand...

Everyone looked at Ye Long again, their eyes became strange.

It is said that Lu Tan and Ye family Ye Tian have a marriage contract, but now... everyone has also discovered that something is wrong, and everyone's voices are chilling, for fear of disturbing the nobleman.

Ning You also saw Ye Tian for the first time.

No way, among the crowd, the resolute-looking young man Ye Tian, ​​who was full of anger, was the most eye-catching.

Son of Luck: Ye Tian

Force: Ye Family

Cultivation level: [-]th level warrior

Physique: None

Luck: 500 [rising]

Luck Blessing: Remnant Soul at the Peak of a Martial Saint

Five hundred luck?
The corner of Ning You's mouth twitched slightly.

In this world, all living beings have luck in them.

Ordinary people, the limit of luck will not exceed ten points, some famous geniuses, the limit of luck is no more than fifty, this Ye Tian is worthy of being the son of luck.

If Ye Tian hadn't intervened and allowed Ye Tian to develop naturally and his luck to continue to rise, he might have surpassed the limit of a thousand to become the Son of Destiny.

Soon he looked at luck blessing again...

As the name suggests, it is Ye Tian's golden finger, remnant soul?It seems that this golden finger is not very good.

Ye Tian looked at Lu Tan who was leaning on Ning You's shoulder, his eyes turned red involuntarily, and he felt the anger rising in his heart.

"Boy Ye, calm down! This young man is already in the Empress Wu period. Looking at the Martial King Mantian, this person must be a noble guest from the Central Territory. If he is not careful, the destruction of the Ye family is in sight! But fortunately, this evildoer must be a proud person..."

A rapid and hoarse voice sounded in Ye Tian's mind.

Ye Tian could only suppress his anger, ignoring the public, and said coldly: "What are you doing here!"

Lu Tan, who was holding Ning You's arm, immediately took out a sheepskin scroll.