"So that's it. This sign of death is actually related to the power struggle of the dynasty."

Following the ups and downs of luck, Qiu Yan sensed from afar and quickly found a little bit of the truth and reality. He already understood the general reason in his heart, and at the same time, his plan in his mind was much improved.

"Along the way, the performances I have planned to do are all in my heart. He may not have a high fate, but his will is also firm. He is an uncarved piece of jade. He can be used as a chess piece and participate in a chess game."

In a moment of thought, the luck was turbulent again, and suddenly surged, as if the luck of the whole city was about to gather towards the center of the royal city. There, it seemed like there was a bottomless pit, constantly swallowing the luck, but it was not flowing out at all.

In fact, when Qiu Yan first entered the city, he didn't feel anything, but after such a period of feeling and adaptation, and now he clearly realized that Jingluo's luck was also being pulled and flowing, gathering towards the center of the royal capital, and finally made Qiu Yan affirm his discovery.

"The center of this royal capital seems to be a big pothole in the world's fortune. I have not fully explored the current ruins, so I cannot be sure that this is the lowest part of luck, but I think there are not many places in the entire Great Moon that are lower than here."

Qiu Yan did not intend to interfere with the flow of these luck, but adhered to the attitude of letting things go, just observed and watched, silently recorded the characteristics of it, and slowly summarized some rules.

"Before I was about to return to the city, there were not many changes in the luck in this city. The reason why there is such a big change now is that the person who is in charge of the city just noticed my arrival, and the purpose was obviously clear, that is, to completely grasp the luck in your hand and kill me in a threat!"

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan became more and more convinced.

"Since you understand the other party's intentions, it's simpler. The battle for luck is actually more mysterious than the two of them head-on battles. It's like two people playing chess in a distance, but it's the most suitable for me now..."

"Although the power of humanity, divine power and catastrophe can break the deadlock in one fell swoop, the other party must have a backup plan. And if it were the foreign gods back then, then they must be large in numbers, and they may not be all of them. They only defeated one person, but instead made them turn the light into darkness, which was inconvenient to act."

"It's better to treat this place as a test. If even the game in the remains is difficult to control, how can you play chess pieces in the starry sky in the future?"

With this idea, Qiu Yan's inner demon body suddenly rose. It was like a small stone, blending into the rapidly flowing torrent of luck, causing some noise.

Then, those torrents of luck became clear like silk threads, allowing the inner demon body to grasp the source of luck in the flow-

That is the hearts of countless people in the world, and nearly half of them are people with the bloodline of the inner demon. And most of the owners of these bloodlines have a good status, which is no wonder. With the bloodline of the inner demon, it will undoubtedly increase a person's potential, make it easier for this person to stand out and make it easier for specific people and things to accomplish things.

At this moment, these hidden bloodlines, combined with the source of luck, immediately gathered a lot of power to come over, forming a huge force, falling on the inner demon, and then suddenly expanding!

Boom!

There was a blast in the void, and the entire remains were shaken a little. Then, in the capital, the luck that had originally gathered towards the center became slower and completely chaotic!

"Huh?" In the central palace, the subordinate frowned and showed a strange look.

"This is using the emotions and thoughts of thousands of living beings to disrupt the flow of qi. This technique is not easy for monks to master. If the other party is not a god who also escapes from the imprisonment of time and space, then it is the demon who made us fail at the beginning! Has he finally appeared after hiding for so long?"

A little cold light flashed in this person's eyes, and he concentrated on his feelings, but the body of his heart is so ethereal and the connection between the four bodies is so great that he can detect it? In the end, it was fruitless.

"In this way, it is very likely that the demon is the heavenly demon. We are trapped in the confinement of time and space, enduring torture every day, and almost turned into the nutrient for the ancient god to resurrect. Now we can finally project some divine power and we must not be destroyed by the demon again. However, from the way the demon's style of behavior is quite elusive. If it were as expected, he would definitely intervene in the great change three hundred years ago. In this way, he escaped from the trap very early. Why did he let the world flow through these three hundred years, but now it appears again? What is the idea of ​​it? Is it also to compete with the ancient god's remains for time?"

The subordinates thought about it and showed a sneer.

"Well, no matter what purpose this person has, he will be crushed and crushed in the next torrent of luck. Even if the luck in the royal capital is now chaotic, the pattern of the decentralization of power of the three parties has not changed and is still a pillar. But as long as one of them breaks, luck will inevitably tilt towards the other two parties, and whether it is royal power or divine power, it is all in our pocket!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around and said to the Great King on the high platform: "King, it's better to make a decision on this matter earlier, otherwise he would have to be controlled by it. The reason why I proposed it was not to take the handle of the king, but because the king and the temple were both detrimental and prospered, and the king was the common ruler of the world, so how could he abandon the world? The temple also adhered to the highest gods and guarded the world. If those princes who only care about their own acres and three parts of their own, the world would definitely fall apart."

"What you said is also reasonable," the Great Fallen King was still expressionless, but his eyes were full of cold light. "However, the princes and the gentry did not lose their power, that is, they adhered to the principle of order, and were protected by the Supreme God. How could they be easily slaughtered? I will not do this."

As soon as we said this, the servants understood the meaning and nodded, "This is the right reason. The order of the Supreme God is the right way in the world. Those who we uphold must not violate it, and they must not misinterpret the divine will like those barbarians."

When the Great King heard this, the corner of his mouth blew slightly, as if he had a smile in an instant, but after a closer look, he was no longer there. He nodded and said, "That's right, you can't be like a barbarian."

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"Sir, the baby is back!"

On the other hand, the long-distance Yiluo returned home as soon as he entered the city. However, the nobles like him still had some procedures to go back to the royal city. While Qiu Yan took the opportunity to understand and disrupt the luck of the royal city, Yiluo also experienced a series of inquiries and bookmaking - the bookmaking here was made of carving knives and stone slabs. When everything was straightened out, he immediately went straight to his home.

"My son is back!"

As soon as his father heard the voice, he came out of the courtyard. He also made a statement in the city that he had great power. Of course, he knew the news that his son had returned at the first time and had been waiting for it.

The yard of this simulator is really not small, and it is built with whole pieces of stone. Each piece is tall and wide, and looks particularly grand. This simulator walked out slowly from the inside. Although he was not young, his body was still strong and he had a strong back and waist, and he actually had the smell of a general coming out of the battle.

"Let's see for your father." I looked at the son who had grown taller in front of me, patted the other person's shoulders and chest, and nodded with satisfaction, "No, it's stronger than before, and it's much taller. There's no childishness between my eyebrows. It seems that you have benefited a lot from this trip."

"That's natural, you don't know. As soon as I went there, my second brother took me to suppress the bandits and killed three thousand bandits and caught them off guard..." After hearing his father's inquiry, he saw the relief in his father's eyes, Ji Lu couldn't help but feel excited. His father was also a good soldier in the army back then. He made many great contributions and was valued by the ruling public and was included as an aide. He took up important positions as a martial aristocrat. Although he never said that, Ji Lu undoubtedly hoped to be praised by his father.

Therefore, when my father asked, I couldn't wait to say all my experiences. However, as soon as I said, I was interrupted by a burst of rapid footsteps. Then I saw a woman, a young woman running out of the room and directly approaching Jingluo. Following the woman, she looked at the wounds and scars on Jingluo's body, and couldn't help but wipe her tears.

These scars were left behind during Luoyu City and Jingqiu training, while the recent wounds were newly added on the way to return to the royal capital alone.

"You brothers, you guys are all like this. You have to listen to this old man, but you fight outside! They are all nobles, why do you have to work so hard? Can't you stay honestly at home?"

The old woman's complaint made Min a little dissatisfied. He frowned: "We rely on martial arts and courage. This is the foundation of our foothold. As long as we are still there, the family will not decline. The family can be passed on. Not to mention scars, even the lives of one or two people, what is it?"

The old woman was so dared not speak by him. So Jing turned to Jing and said, "You have come back recently, so you have a good rest first. Your mother has been missing you. Just as your sister comes back to visit her. Please stay with them first. Let's wait for tomorrow. My father will take the exam for you in the past six months."

"Yes!" Jing slightly straightened his body and responded like a soldier. In his heart, he also agreed with his father's words, but he was also grateful for his mother's concern.

But the family enjoyed the peace all night. Early the next morning, Jiluo was pulled up by Jiluo. The father and son fought in the courtyard for a whole morning. Jiluo was covered in bruises and wounds. Jiluo said reluctantly: "It looks a bit like this." However, there was a joy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

But Ji Lue breathed a sigh of relief. Then he was about to go back to the house, but a sudden knock on the door was dispelled. Then he saw a slave coming in and calling out: "Master! No! Both young masters are bad, the barbarians are vicious!" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

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