Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2647 Unknown Luck!

Among the white clouds, cranes spread their wings and fly from time to time.

At this time, the flying boat began to slow down and passed by the white clouds.

Ye Xinghe discovered.

Those white clouds are not as simple as they seem.

There was thunder inside, exuding a violent and tyrannical aura.

It feels very dangerous.

Obviously, these are no ordinary clouds.

In fact, Ye Xinghe speculated.

It should be part of a protective formation.

Ye Xinghe looked at it carefully and could see it.

Inside it, there are formation runes looming.

Moreover, he also discovered.

The distance between the white clouds is actually about the same.

Moreover, there are faint golden threads connecting them.

Ye Xinghe understood.

This giant island with a radius of thousands of miles is surrounded by hundreds of thousands of white clouds.

It formed an extremely terrifying formation!

If there is an enemy attack, this terrifying power can crush it in an instant!

Ye Xinghe felt it carefully, shook his head, and thought to himself: "Only a strong person who has surpassed the Martial God Realm can break through this protective formation!"

Soon, Feizhou came to a gate.

This gate is hundreds of thousands of meters high, but it is made of white clouds.

Quan Jian'an looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, hold your breath and concentrate, stabilize your breath power, and don't let it leak out at all!"

Everyone did as they were told, and the flying boat slowly crashed towards the gate, as if passing through a ripple.

Then with a slight shake, it stopped in place.

"Okay, we're here."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief and stood up to go out.

The place where it stopped was a stone platform with blood stains on it, which was deliberately not cleaned.

Obviously, it is to give a warning to everyone who comes here.

The stone platform is located directly under the island, and you can see it when you look up.

It was a huge island with a radius of thousands of miles, like a continent.

Suspended in the air, full of extreme oppression.

Several disciples from Yuehua Holy Land were waiting there with wary faces.

Wary eyes swept over everyone.

They were all wearing moon-white robes.

Ye Xinghe felt it carefully, but found that he could not clearly see their strength.

When his perception swept over, he only felt a wave of water, and he couldn't tell the depth at all.

Soon, these disciples began to screen.

Among the people who came, some came to do business, some purchased supplies, and some came to do errands upon invitation.

There are also people like Ye Xinghe who come to practice and study.

These disciples questioned him one by one, and after confirming their identities, they asked him to wait aside.

When they arrived at Ye Xinghe, the disciple said solemnly: "Name, where you were born, and what your purpose is."

Ye Xinghe said: "My name is Ye Xinghe. I was born in Qingyang Holy Land and received a cultivation quota."

After that, he gave him the token belt.

After reading and confirming, the man pointed to the side and asked Ye Xinghe to wait there.

While Ye Xinghe was waiting there, he found that someone was already waiting here.

But he was a fat little man with a round face, wearing a green robe that was stretched tight.

It looks quite funny and cute.

There were only two of them in this area.

The little fat man glanced at Ye Xinghe and quickly turned his head away.

After a moment, she glanced at him again, again and again.

When Ye Xinghe's eyes came over, the little fat man quickly looked away.

Ye Xinghe frowned and said, "Look at what I'm doing. Do we know each other?"

The little fat man's face turned a little red, and he said quickly: "I, I, I want to talk to you, but I feel that you are great, and you seem to have great luck in you, which makes me a little scared!"

Ye Xinghe was stunned for a moment.

You can feel the luck in him as soon as you meet him.

This little fat guy is a little different!

He could feel that this little fat man was not a bad person, he just chatted for a few words.

The little fat man soon relaxed.

Only then did Ye Xinghe find out that this little fat man was named Zhang Chenzheng, but he was from the Deadwood Zen Sect.

Ye Xinghe thought to himself: "This is also an old acquaintance!"

He has quite a lot of dealings with the Deadwood Zen Sect.

After the two of them chatted for a while and became quite familiar with each other.

Ye Xinghe asked: "How do you know my luck? How do you see it?"

The little fat man lowered his voice: "I know how to watch Qi."

"What, the art of observing qi?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows, he had never heard of this thing before.

The little fat man explained it, and then he knew.

It turned out that this piece of Chen Zheng was actually born with wisdom.

There is naturally a third eye on his forehead.

This third eye is hidden under the skin and cannot be seen at all.

But he can see the breath of others through this third eye.

The little fat man explained: "Some people can become emperors, generals and prime ministers and achieve hegemony, which is the spirit of dragon and tiger."

"Although some people are powerful, they are born lonely. It is because of the evil spirit of destiny that their swords are broken and broken."

Ye Xinghe is quite interested, this thing is quite interesting.

He smiled and asked: "Then what kind of luck do you think I have?"

"I can't see it."

Zhang Chenzheng shook his head.

"can not see?"

Ye Xinghe frowned and said, "What does this mean?"

Zhang Chenzheng said: "I took a look just now, and there was chaos around you."

"In the chaos, there is actually a huge whirlpool, leading to unknown depths, as if it is the void of the universe and cannot be seen."

"I have never met someone with your luck."

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but frown after hearing this.

"What does my luck mean?"

Zhang Chenzheng said: "If it is convenient for your Majesty, can you let me take a look?"

"I might be able to deduce your luck."

"My parents"

Ye Xinghe sighed leisurely and looked into the distance with deep eyes.

"I don't know who my parents are either!"

When the little fat man saw this, he immediately panicked and quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know I made you sad!"

Ye Xinghe smiled and patted his shoulder.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhang Chenzheng quickly said: "But you don't have to worry, luck can be changed!"

Ye Xinghe also knew that the two were in love.

It turns out that this little fat guy was discovered by an elder of the Deadwood Zen Sect and his innate ability.

Just take him into the Deadwood Zen Sect.

He is extremely talented, and in a short period of time, he has grown into a top disciple of the Kumu Zen Sect.

Ye Xinghe asked: "If the Dead Wood Zen Sect comes to study, there should be many of you coming together. Why are you the only one here?"

Having said this, Zhang Chenzheng suddenly looked sad.

He said softly: "For some reason, those senior brothers bullied me."

"Always forcing me to show them their luck and change it."

"But I can't use it frequently. Every time I use it, it consumes a lot of money, so I don't agree."

"They just tried to exclude me and didn't want to go with me."

Ye Xinghe understood clearly.