Son Of The Great Emperor, Banned At The Beginning

"Your Highness, let's go! Go out first!"

Because of the large array of the Purple Saint Heavenly Sect, there is no need for teleportation.

Just as Yu Mo was about to take Luo Yu Zijin away, a divine thunder had struck down.

The Purple Saint Heavenly Sect's protective array is of the size that can injure a Saint. Although it may only be superficial, it is far from being able to be blocked by an ordinary Celestial Realm!

But how can the two of them survive until now without any means!

I saw Luo Yuzijin took out a mirror and threw it, directly absorbing Tianlei.

"It turned out to be a holy artifact!!!"

All of a sudden, greedy expressions appeared on their faces.

The Elder of the Purple Saint Heavenly Sect naturally couldn't let them get away like this, and instantly summoned several thunderbolts to trap the two of them.

At this critical moment, Luo Yu Zijin coughed up blood again, covering his chest tightly with his hands.

Fortunately, the mirror does not need to be manipulated, it can absorb the thunder and store energy on its own.

"Your Highness!"

Yu Mo was on the side, looking anxious, constantly pumping Spiritual Qi in and out of Luo Yu Zijin's body.

Seeing this, the Elder of the Purple Saint Heavenly Sect was about to mobilize the formation, but when he took it down in one fell swoop, he heard a voice coming from his ear.

"Ah, ah, ah, it's really lively!"

I saw a person dressed in white stepping out from the Great Hall behind, followed by two beautiful shadows.

One was Nan Mengyou, but the other couldn't see his face clearly, he was so mysterious.

Ying Wuyi came out by stepping on the ground of the Great Hall, and stood on the top of the jade ladder.

Seeing this, Nan Yihuan naturally didn't dare to fly over Ying Wuyi's head.

"Meet the young master!"

Then, all the senior officials of Zisheng Tianzong fell on the jade ladder, bowed to Ying Wuyi, and the sky thunder stopped falling.

This scene frightened the rest of the people on the jade ladder to follow.

Yu Dengmo outside also looked serious.

"Nan Sect Leader really didn't lie to me! The last time the young master came, there was no such excitement!"

Nan Yihuan savored the meaning of Ying Wuyi's words.

But Ying Wuyi focused on the two players on the court.

One is Luo Yuzijin, and the other is the core disciple on the right side of the jade ladder.

"interesting!"

That core disciple is a young man with star-like eyes and a bold nose, but he looks a bit like that.

But what Ying Wuyi pays attention to is the luck behind him, and he has the faint intention of transforming into a dragon, so he can be compared with the prince Qianlong.

It can be regarded as the son of fortune of this world.

Luck is a very mysterious thing, which will be affected by various factors of the holder.

Therefore, special means are required to spy on luck, and it is even more difficult to plunder luck.

If one's own luck is sufficient, then killing the opponent directly will increase most of the luck to oneself.

However, if one's luck is insufficient or one's destiny cannot afford it, there is a high probability that one will die and disappear, which is the so-called "Heavenly Dao backlash".

Most of the luck of the Qianlong prince comes from the forces behind it, and the emperor's dragon nest also has an artifact to suppress luck, so only a small amount of luck can be plundered.

This core disciple is different. There is nothing to suppress luck. It is probably because of the protection of his own destiny that he has not been discovered.

However, he met Ying Wuyi.

Everything about him, including the gloomy eyes now, has been 'seen' clearly, at a glance!

Besides, Luo Yu Zijin's luck has already transformed into a dragon shape, which is about ten times more than that of the core disciple!

That's why Ying Wuyi found it interesting.

I am not affected by Heavenly Dao, and it is useless to hold luck.

For Heavenly Dao, his luck and disaster luck should be zero.

This means that you will not pick up treasures when you go out, and you will not encounter disasters when you go out.

And this trip has already met three sons of fortune, is there really such a coincidence?

Weird!

While Ying Wuyi was thinking, Luo Yu Zijin had already recovered, and was looking up at Ying Wuyi's face in a daze.

"What's your name?" Ying Wuyi lowered his head and asked.

"Forehead……"

Hearing Ying Wuyi's inquiry, Luo Yuzijin was touched by Yu Mo before he could react.

"Return...Report to Young Master, Luo Yu Zijin!"

Ying Wuyi didn't care about the girl's blushing face, but just looked up at the crowd and said:

"This girl, I'm covered."

After finishing speaking, a Spiritual Qi transported Luo Yu Zijin from the jade ladder to his arms.

"This young master stays behind, this is the person that the Longwei Dynasty wants!"

Seeing that Ying Wuyi was about to leave, Yu Dengmo hurriedly stopped him, as if he was about to invade the sect.

Ying Wuyi ignored it, so Yu Dengmo had to grit his teeth and say again:

"Boy, you have to think carefully, there is some connection between the Longwei Dynasty and the Upper Realm Hall!"

"Boundary Hall? I haven't heard of it."

Ying Wuyi didn't care about the surprised expressions of the others, and just replied blankly.

Suddenly, Nan Mengyou and Luo Yuzijin's eyes appeared like stars, and their faces were full of nympho.

But Nan Yihuan and the others were stunned for a moment, wondering in their hearts:

"The young master is a person from the upper realm, but he doesn't know the realm hall!?"

And Yu Dengmo also became angry, thinking that he had seen through Ying Wuyi, and said: "Boy! Today, the master of this sect will teach you what is the way of the world!"

Speaking of which, the giant blade in Yudengmo's hand was already shining bursts of divine light, and the breath of the quasi-sage First Stage made most of the people present unable to breathe normally.

Ying Wuyi also stopped, turned around and said:

"Heh! There are many things my young master hates, one of which is someone standing on top of my head and talking."

After finishing speaking, he ignored it and walked towards the hall with Luo Yuzijin in his arms.

Luo Yuzijin hadn't reacted yet.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone appeared in front of them!

A white Sword Ray seemed to be cut from the sky!

Yu Dengmo and others were swallowed up by Sword Ray in the struggle like ants.

boom--! ! !

The loud sound went straight into everyone's heart through the eardrums.

Everyone looked at the bottom with eyes splitting - in addition to the three bridges, there was another endless "line" out of thin air, lying across the vast sea!

The sea surged, setting off two gigantic waves.

In the middle of the huge waves is a dark gully, bottomless! ! !

"Gulu—!"

The huge wave fell and covered the gully, and countless seawater was still pouring into it, and the sound of someone swallowing saliva brought everyone back to reality.

No one knows how that Sword Ray came about.

I only know that the master really came from the upper realm!

...

The matter came to an end, and the founding ceremony of Zisheng Tianzong also ended hastily.

On the Great Hall, Ying Wuyi sat lazily on top, while Nan Mengyou stood respectfully aside.

Both Luo Yuzijin and Yu Mo knelt on the Great Hall.

Ying Wuyi also thoughtfully re-draped Luo Yu Zijin's clothes.

"Thank you for saving my life, my lord. Zijin will remember it in my heart for the rest of my life, and I am willing to be driven by my lord!"

Smelling the fragrance on the clothes, Luo Yu Zijin thanked slightly shyly.

"It's nothing more than a little effort, but I'm curious how an unintentional person remembers it in his heart?"

"..."

After a brief silence, Luo Yu Zijin also returned to normal, with a pale smile on his face.

Because she really doesn't have a "heart"...

Her heart was gone as early as ten years ago!