Weird fairy

Chapter 887 Destiny
"Luck is taken from a witch?" Li Huowang repeated the words of the long-haired emperor just now in his mind.

According to him, this world is only possible because of luck.

But this witch didn't know what it was, which made Li Huowang a little confused.

But this time Li Huowang didn't skip it directly. He knew that some of these legends might be false, so he had to think carefully.

Maybe this is like other legends and myths. Although it has been distorted, part of it is true.

After pondering for a while, Li Huowang felt that the eighth achievement of luck might be at that time. After all, if there was no time, then this place might be like Daqi, which was precarious and might collapse at any time.

Li Huowang, whose body was half buried in the wall, said to Xuan Min who was beside him: "Although they all said that there is no commander, you don't think from this passage that if the witch is the commander in charge of time, everything is true. Got it?"

Xuan Mu paused, then nodded silently.

"Senior, do you know what the robbed witch looks like? Does it look like a golden dragon?" Li Huowang looked at the dragon scales on them and asked the question he cared most about.

If the golden dragon is really the dragon vein of Tianchen Kingdom, then it seems to be different from the dragon vein of Daliang Daqi. They don't seem to need a string of emperors as carriers.

"Golden dragon? I don't know."

"We are the true dragon emperor, we are the dragon!"

"Ling Calamity is a dragon, but not a golden dragon."

Listening to their answers, the more Li Huowang thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility.

If this is the case, it will gradually become clear what happened in the ancient times.

The people back then may not be like this now. In order not to be enslaved, they snatched the way of heaven from Si Ming, who was in charge of time.

Because one person cannot bear the power of heaven, it is divided into sixteen dragon veins, which also correspond to the sixteen hours of the beam at the beginning.

But after thinking about it, I felt wrong, because now there is not only one history on Daliang's side, but a total of five histories in different directions.

And there are times in these five layers of history, and there are "witch luck"

If I think right, that is to say, the people in the five layers of history have divided up all the heaven and earth in Si Ming, who is in charge of time.

If it is said that at the beginning of each level of history, there were sixteen dragon veins, which happened to be five levels of history, then no more, no less, exactly [-] dragon veins.

This can't help but remind him of the experience of Wusheng's old mother in the past, the way of heaven in her was also divided up by the people of Tianchen Kingdom.

It was said that the people of Tianchen Kingdom were strange before, but now it seems that this kind of thing seems to have happened in the distant past.

It's just because with the passage of time, people have gradually become accustomed to all kinds of weird things that happen around them.

"Father, in case the golden dragon is a dragon's vein, when you go this time, you'd better estimate how many hours Chen Guo has in one day."

Li Huowang nodded, he knew what his daughter meant, that the number of hours in a day in the Tianchen Kingdom represented the number of dragon veins in the Tianchen Kingdom.

If Tianchen's people can easily touch the way of heaven, it is possible that they can do the same to the dragon's veins in order to deal with themselves.

If this is true, the strength of the gathering of more than a dozen dragon veins may not be matched by himself.

What's more terrible, the dragon energy of so many dragon veins can easily make a group of masters immune to the attacks of everyone's divine power.

If they were really willing to spend such a large amount of money for themselves, it would be useless for them to incarnate Doumu again.

Li Huowang thought about it for a long time, and decided to talk about it step by step. It is useless to think about it now.

Since the other party didn't use it like this before, there should be some restrictions preventing them from doing so.

"Thank you, seniors, for clarifying the confusion." Li Huowang saluted them, and dragged Li Sui up the coffin wall.

"Father, is this useful? I don't think what they said is helpful to our current situation." Li Huowang, who came out of the imperial temple, nodded when he heard Li Sui's words.

"Although it's a bit cloudy, it's still useful. Even if it's useless now, it might be useful in the future. It's not like you don't know everything about something."

Li Huowang slowly raised his head, looked at the starry sky in front of him, thought for a while and said with some emotion: "And through this exchange, I suddenly realized something."

"whats the matter?"

"Didn't you find out? This world is not fixed. Whether it is history or the way of heaven, everything has changed. Everything in the past has changed. Do you know what this means?" Li Huowang raised his hands, wrapping live for days.

Immediately after Li Huowang squeezed it hard, his eyes suddenly lit up. "It means that as long as we have enough ability, then we can transform everything into the way we want."

Li Sui raised his head slowly, and followed him to look at the starry sky, "Father, do you want this world to be like this? Do you think it's not good now?"

"It's not bad, it's just, I don't like it, do you remember Danyangzi?" Li Huowang shrinks into an inch, and quickly leaves the Daliang Palace

"Well, remember, you told me before that you are a fool who kills without batting an eye and can't read." Li Sui's whole body floated up and quickly followed behind him,

"When I was in Qingfengguan, I really hated him very much. In order to kill him, I even sacrificed my life to kill him."

"But do you know? After going through so much, I now understand why he can become so bad. It's not that he is such a bad species, but this absurd world made him become like this."

"If he wasn't so bad, he might have died a long time ago. He just keeps choosing the best solution among the various choices in life."

The two walked out of the palace and walked along the avenue. When they reached a crossroad, they saw many people drawing circles and burning yellow paper and ingots. It was Qingming.

Daliang has suffered many disasters in recent years, many people died, so many people burned paper.

Everyone knelt by the fire, burning paper and whispering what they wanted to say to their dead family members. With their keen hearing, Li Huowang could hear clearly.

Most of them are asking how the family is doing in the underworld, and what is missing, remember to dream.

"Sui Sui, don't you think this is wrong? In this world, evil people can live until their hair turns gray, but good people die quickly. Why?"

As he spoke, Li Huowang went to a booth selling yellow paper gold ingots and bought some.

(End of this chapter)