Chapter 2639 of God of War : Luck!



Buzz!

In the vast and tranquil starry sky, a huge floating battleship is flying at high speed, passing through broken stars and crossing meteorite clusters, with a majestic beauty.

This floating battleship is naturally Ye Wuque, Tianwang and all the disciples of Beidou Dao Jizong who sailed out of the small Qiankun world.

At this moment, about a day has passed since the base camp was opened.

In the cabin, 500 disciples of Beidou Dao Jizong sat cross-legged, each honing their cultivation, silently.

Ye Wuque, Wu Wentian, Tang Yu, and Kong Su sat together, with a pot of wine in front of them, drinking.

Wu Wentian looked at the vast starry sky through the window, with a hint of emotion on his handsome face!

"How long has it been since I last saw such a peaceful and tranquil starry sky? In the past ten years since I entered the Star Domain Battlefield, blood and killing have always been eternal and have never changed. Creatures have fallen every moment and have become part of the Star Domain Battlefield forever. Now everything has suddenly changed, and it is really hard to get used to it for a while."

Wu Wentian spoke with a hint of emotion and smile in his tone.

"Yes, in the eyes of countless creatures in many star domains, the Star Domain Battlefield has always been synonymous with danger and terror. After all, too many creatures have been buried here from the past to the present, and people are terrified of tigers."

Tang Yu raised his wine glass and spoke with some emotion.

"Peace and tranquility are finally desirable, and this will never change. To some extent, we have also created a piece of history."

Ye Wuque sipped the wine in his glass and smiled lightly.

The others also nodded slowly, agreeing with what Ye Wuque said.

Soon, while they were chatting and laughing, the topic turned to the "Son of the Big Dipper".

"Brother Wu, what role does this 'Son of the North Star' play in the history of our sect? What does it represent? I have almost never heard of it before."

Ye Wuque asked, with a hint of curiosity in his heart.

Although Tang Yu and Kong Su are both the heads of one of the seven true sects, they are naturally far inferior to Wu Wentian in terms of seniority. Although they have heard of the identity of the "Son of the North Star", they have not had a deep understanding of it and do not know much about it.

Seeing Ye Wuque asking questions, Wu Wentian gently put down his wine glass, and a hint of solemnity and reminiscence appeared on his face.

"The Holy Son of the North Star!"

"In our Beidou Daoji Sect, this person has not appeared for almost hundreds of thousands of years. The current generations of disciples don't even know about it, and few people mention it." "

Junior Brother Ye, if your identity as the first chief of the seven true sects is the best among this generation of true disciples, then the identity of the Holy Son of the North Star is the best identity among all the disciples of our Beidou Daoji Sect!"

"The significance it represents is very important! Even metaphysical! According to the sect's ancient historical records, the identity of the Holy Son of the North Star embodies the fortune of our sect's future inheritance!"

"Fortune?"

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, as if he didn't expect that the Holy Son of the North Star would be related to this illusory thing.

"That's right, it's luck!"

"The theory of luck has a long history. It has been mysterious from ancient times to the present, giving people a very illusory feeling, but no living being dares to ignore the existence of luck!" "

For example, we often hear that a certain Tianjiao is born with great luck. Wherever he goes, he can encounter great opportunities, wherever he goes, he can be appreciated by masters, wherever he goes, he can get the favor of beauties, and practice is twice the result with half the effort. He beats his peers all the way, and even knocks down the older generation. The most important thing is that whenever he encounters a life-and-death crisis, he can finally get through it safely, and often breaks and then stands up, turning the crisis into good fortune, becoming more powerful, and returning to kill the enemy!"

"Such Tianjiao often achieves extraordinary achievements at a young age, which is jaw-dropping!"

"And such a person, with such an experience, is born with great luck, and even called the son of luck!"

Wu Wentian said, and his eyes looking at Ye Wuque suddenly became strange!

Tang Yu and Kong Su on the side were the same. They all subconsciously stared at Ye Wuque, and their eyes were all a little weird!

At this moment, the three of them had the same idea in their minds!

"Brother Wu, do you feel that the Chief is more and more like the son of destiny you described?"

Tang Yu said this with a strange smile.

"Brother Tang, you are right. It's better not to say it. The more you say it, the stronger this feeling becomes!" Brother

Wu also showed a strange smile on his face.

Kong Su didn't say anything, but he nodded desperately, with a fat face full of approval.

Feeling the three pairs of eyes with strange smiles, Ye Wuque touched his nose, and his face became a little strange and embarrassed.

Son of destiny?

No!

Not so similar, right?

Seeing Ye Wuque's slightly embarrassed expression, Wu Wentian laughed, but seemed to have thought of something, his face became solemn again, and then said.

"A sect or a family can be passed down continuously, no matter what the reason is, it can be attributed to luck. The same is true for our Beidou Dao Ji Sect." "

And every sect or family cannot be smooth sailing in the process of inheritance and reproduction. Perhaps this generation is prosperous and strong, flourishing and ruling a region, but the next generation may lose luck and then encounter a catastrophe, and then the inheritance will be cut off, and the name will be wiped out from the world and disappear!"

"And every time at this critical moment, a huge force will naturally not sit idly by and wait for death, really waiting for destruction to come, watching the luck decline and destruction, so they will try every means to resist and preserve their own luck!"

"What is the best, fastest and most comprehensive way to preserve one's own luck in this situation?"

"That is to find a son of luck!"

“We should cultivate him with all our strength, and then combine the innate great fortune of the son of fortune with the declining fortune of our own forces, so that he can be reborn in Nirvana and regain sufficient fortune. Not only can we escape the catastrophe, but because of the arrival of the son of fortune, our own forces will even get an unprecedented leap and reach a higher peak!”

“And the ‘Son of Fortune’ is the son of fortune recorded in the inheritance of my Beidou Dao Ji Sect!”

Having said this, Wu Wentian stopped, his face had become incomparably solemn!

Not only him, Ye Wuque, Tang Yu and Kong Su were also like this, their faces became solemn and dignified!

At this moment, after Wu Wentian explained his doubts, Ye Wuque had understood everything!

"In other words, the master of the sect suddenly summoned all the true disciples to select the Beidou Saint Son because the luck of my Beidou Daoji Sect has been exhausted?"

Tang Yu said, his voice extremely solemn.

"It is most likely true! Otherwise, it would be impossible to select the 'Son of the Big Dipper'. According to the ancient history of the sect, every time the Son of the Big Dipper was born, it was almost always the time when the sect was facing life and death!"

"Now our sect actually needs the Son of the Big Dipper to save its own destiny! What happened? Is it so serious?"

"Could it be that some force has launched a war against our sect? For example, the Daluo Batian Sect?"

"It shouldn't be! Although we have constant friction with the Daluo Batian Sect, and even had small battles, but the Daluo Batian Sect would never dare to take the initiative to provoke a major war!"

"Our sect has six great Tongtian Realm masters in charge. The number of Tongtian Realm fighters alone is enough to dominate the entire Big Dipper star field! Not to mention that there is also a powerful existence like the Sect Master who suppresses the entire Big Dipper star field, surpassing the six great masters and ranking at the top!"

"Master, you have been in charge of our sect for tens of thousands of years. According to your age, you are now in your prime, and your reputation has spread far and wide to other star regions. Anyone who dares to pay attention to our Beidou Daoji Sect is simply courting death!"

"But if it's not this reason, what else could it be?"

Wu Wentian murmured, but he couldn't think of the reason.

Ye Wuque's eyes kept flickering, and he was also thinking. He also didn't think of what happened in the sect that was so serious that it almost caused the exhaustion of luck and almost life and death!

"Let's wait until we completely leave the star field battlefield and get rid of the suppression of the ancient laws and return to the Beidou star field to ask Ba Lao, Ba Lao may know."

Ye Wuque's thoughts surged, and he temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

"According to Miaomiao's method, I think the fusion of Ba Lao and the Supreme God Body may be about to be completed now."

When he thought of this, a hint of expectation surged in the depths of Ye Wuque's bright eyes.

And the gravekeeper's injury, I don't know how he has recovered.

Wu Wentian, Tang Yu, and Kong Su also understood that it was useless to worry now. Since they couldn't figure out what happened in the sect, they didn't need to waste time and energy. They would know everything after returning to Beidou Daoji Sect.

"Hey, Senior Brother Wu, are you taking the road to the Meteoric Spirit Realm?"

Soon, Ye Wuque discovered that the floating battleship had entered the Meteoric Spirit Realm at some point and was moving at a very fast speed. It would be able to cross the Meteoric Spirit Realm in about half a day.


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