"What is the Son of Fortune?"

Fang Aotian raised his question again.

Nalan Hongyu smiled and lifted her long legs. The moment she lifted her legs, Fang Aotian's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

This scene naturally did not escape Nalan Hongyu's eyes, but she did not expose it, but continued to speak:

"The so-called son of luck is a person who has great luck. Such people may have ordinary qualifications, humble status, or a tragic fate. However, they are usually accompanied by extremely strong luck. Luck will change their fate.

For example, if you jump off a cliff and survive, you can also pick up treasures. "

Fang Aotian's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Isn't this talking about him?

However, he did not jump off the cliff. Instead, he was thrown off the cliff and happened to hang on a tree branch. He then survived by chance and obtained the ancient bronze temple. This is how he rose against the sky.

Nalan Hongyu did not stop.

"In addition to this, there are also those who rose against the will of heaven after being broken off an engagement, those who rose against the will of heaven after being humiliated, the rebirth of the strong, and making up for their regrets. In short, rising against the will of heaven means becoming stronger in a way that ordinary people cannot understand.

If you come across any street stall, you may find a hidden imperial weapon. If you go to any ancient tomb, you will definitely get the inheritance of the emperor. It's like that."

The more Fang Aotian listened, the more frightened he became.

He didn't expect that the so-called son of luck would be so powerful, and what he didn't expect was that he was also a son of luck!

However, after taking a deep breath, Fang Aotian spoke again:

"Since you said I'm the son of destiny, why should I cooperate with you?

I can leave Da Zhou first, avoid Lu Xiaoran, and improve my strength outside. When my cultivation reaches a certain level, I can come back and kill Lu Xiaoran. Isn't this safer? "

"Ha ha ha ha."

Nalan Hongyu was laughing so hard that her body was shaking. Her laughter, like a silver bell, coupled with the ups and downs of the car lights, made Fang Aotian dizzy.

After laughing for a while, Nalan Hongyu slowly stopped laughing, but there was still a smile on her face.

"You are right. You are a son of luck after all. You have some brains. However, I want to tell you that you are indeed a son of luck, but there are more than one son of luck in this world!

Not to mention, there are people like Lu Xiaoran who specialize in killing the sons of luck.

If it weren't for Lu Xiaoran, your cultivation would have improved far beyond that of ordinary people. There are few people in the world who can compare with you.

But unfortunately, with Lu Xiaoran, your advancement speed cannot keep up with the speed at which he can kill you.

Only with my help can you surpass Lu Xiaoran in the shortest possible time."

Fang Aotian clenched his fists slightly. This woman was sure to have him in her arms.

"Then why should I believe that you will definitely help me? What if you are a spy sent by Lu Xiaoran? Do you want to use me to get the treasure?"

"Don't worry about this, because Lu Xiaoran and I have an irreconcilable feud. My son Lin Fei was just killed by Lu Xiaoran. Just because of this, I will never cooperate with Lu Xiaoran."

After hearing this, Fang Aotian took a deep breath and finally believed Nalan Hongyu.

Since he had committed vengeance against his son, he had nothing to worry about.

"Okay, in that case, I promise you that I am willing to form an alliance with you."

"Okay! Chief Fang is indeed a straightforward person. From today on, the three of us are partners."

Nalan Hongyu stood up and shook hands with Fang Aotian. Fang Aotian stretched out his hand and shook hands with Nalan Hongyu. The moment their hands touched, a few words flashed through his mind.

Such soft hands.

Fang Aotian couldn't help but slightly increase the strength of his hands.

But what he didn't expect was that the moment he let go, Nalan Ruyu's index finger actually gently stroked his palm.

The feeling that was neither painful nor itchy made Fang Aotian's heart beat violently suddenly.

Damn, this Nalan Hongyu is such a deadly witch. No wonder she was able to found the most popular service-oriented sect in the whole Great Zhou, the Hehuan Sect.

Unfortunately, she was already married and had a son. She was someone else's wife and someone else's mother.

No, why does it feel like the temperature of my blood is rising faster?

After a moment, he immediately activated his own skills to suppress the restless blood in his body.

Naturally, this scene fell into Li Liushui's eyes without any error, and he couldn't help but flash a hint of disdain in his eyes.

This kind of person is actually worthy of being called the son of luck?

An idiot who can't walk when he sees a woman.

God is really blind, letting me be on the same level as this kind of despicable person.

But for Nalan Hongyu, she didn't think so.

The sons of destiny have various appearances. There are cool and handsome types like Li Liushui, and there are also types like Fang Aotian who are a little lustful in nature.

It's true, in comparison, she prefers the type of man like Fang Aotian who is always merciful.

A man like Li Liushui, who is rather aloof, has only one or two women in his life, and those women are the ones who throw themselves at him. He only knows how to practice and become stronger, and has no romance at all in his daily life. He is really boring.

People like Fang Aotian are easy to hook up with and even easier to exploit.

Of course, Nalan Hongyu also knew in her heart that Li Liushui was suitable for living here. After all, this was a world of the strong, and cultivation was the prerequisite for all safety guarantees.

Fang Aotian, on the other hand, is more suitable to play with as he has a full range of moves and won’t be boring.

If she could get both of them, then she would be really safe.

Having said that, it’s not bad to be a strong female leader. Collecting a bunch of sons of luck and making them your own playthings will make you stronger, right?

"Okay, let's get down to business. Let's not fight Lu Xiaoran for now, and go all out to improve the strength of both of you. Both of you have the ability to fight across levels, and even if you improve to the level of Martial Honor, it will be enough to kill Lu Xiaoran.

It is definitely impossible to set up street stalls. There are so many cultivator trading markets in Da Zhou, and we can't find street stalls one by one.

Auctions are not an option either. There are so many auctions taking place throughout the Zhou every day, it’s impossible for you to come all the way.

The best way is to go down to the ancient tomb.

I have used the means of the Hehuan Sect to find out the locations of all the tombs above the King Realm in the Great Zhou. You two are both sons of luck. You will definitely gain something by going down to the ancient tombs. You will definitely be able to greatly improve your strength in the shortest possible time. "

"Fairy Hongyu is indeed extraordinary. With this move, even if Lu Xiaoran is a god, he will be powerless to save the situation."

"In that case, you two can start the action now. I have prepared two coats for you two. They are engraved with communication arrays and space transfer arrays. You can keep in touch with me at any time, and you can also teleport to my side at any time. If there is any trouble, I can also help you get out of it."

Fang Aotian took the coat, touched the material, and nodded.

"Nice clothes. The coat itself is made of over 3,000-year-old silk. The formations engraved on it are also extremely profound."

Turning to the back, he saw the word "Justice" embroidered on the back of the coat.

"What does this mean?"

Nalan Hongyu pursed her lips and smiled.

"The alliance founded by Lu Xiaoran is called the Avengers. Naturally, we cannot be worse than them, so I took the initiative to name our alliance the Justice League!

Of course, don't think this is childish. In fact, even a simple name can help us increase our luck and fight against Lu Xiaoran."

However, neither Li Liushui nor Fang Aotian believed this statement.

Can a name enhance your luck?

I'm afraid you have some weird little habits, right?

However, in fact, Nalan Hongyu did have some ideas.

In this bizarre world, everything is possible.

Just like she created Lin Fei, she wanted to define Lu Xiaoran as the villain and herself as the hero.

Although she didn't know if she could create the same luck effect as her son Lin Fei, there was no chance of getting pregnant if she tried.

What if it really can increase your luck?

At this time, Lu Xiaoran had already returned to the imperial capital, Prince Zining's Palace, with a group of disciples.

Renovation work is underway at Prince Zining's Mansion, and everyone is busy.

Fortunately, Ji Wuxia's villa was not damaged because it was protected by an imperial-level formation. Lu Xiaoran took everyone back directly and arranged for them to start practicing.

The sons of luck are more powerful than each other. If we don’t improve the cultivation of our disciples, we will just have to passively take the beatings.

After letting his disciples enter the Mountain, River, and State Map to begin practicing, Lu Xiaoran then began to make his own plans.

Nalan Hongyu must have arrived in the Great Zhou now, this can be regarded as a foregone conclusion.

But this woman is hiding in the dark, so it’s hard to judge.

I feel more and more like a villain.

Because normally, the protagonist is unknown and then becomes a big hit.

But now, it is me who is in the light, while Nalan Hongyu is in the dark.

The only better option was to support the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty and let Ji Wushang and others execute his orders outside. Then he would continue to hide in the dark to avoid being attacked, and observe secretly to see where the fish, Nalan Hongyu, was.

Then, when the opportunity arises, he shoots her directly.

However, Lu Xiaoran would not be stupid enough to simply hide here. For an ordinary person, he can hide for a while and develop, because the opponent's speed of improving his cultivation is not fast, he has a chance to surpass the opponent.

And now, he is facing the Son of Destiny.

The opponent is improving so fast that there is no chance for me to surpass him.

Well, since it is impossible to surpass, it is better to strike back. If the opponent cannot improve, or the improvement is very small, then for Yun Lige and others, it is equivalent to a disguised competition.

"The ways to improve the Son of Luck are nothing more than the following: street stalls, auctions, ancient castles, cliffs."

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