Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

Time passed by like this bit by bit, and it really did as Yang Xuan said, killing a seven in and seven out.

The ground, which was originally fairly flat, is now full of potholes and dirt piles.

That illusory thought was watching all this from a place that Yang Xuan couldn't see.

It's fine when Yang Xuan shuttles back and forth in the golden armor, it's because of you.

What made him speechless the most was that Yang Xuan had pulled out the golden armor from more than 20,000 golden armored soldiers in such a short time.

Looking at Yang Xuan's current posture, he has no intention of stopping at all.

This is no longer seven ins and seven outs, this is a hundred ins and a hundred outs.

"Come here, come here...what are you running for?"

Within two feet of Yang Xuan Fang, there was not a single soldier in gold armor.

The surrounding golden armor guarded against Yang Xuan, and they were retreating step by step.

"I can't wait anymore, no matter how they look at this situation, they are going to run away."

Yang Xuan found that these people were getting further and further away, and there was almost no one within ten feet of his Fang Yuan.

"kill!"

Yang Xuan didn't care so much, he found a direction and rushed into the pile of golden armor.

The Thunder Spear was danced like a tiger, and every time five or six gold-armored soldiers would be swept away.

The faster Yang Xuan attacked, the faster the opponent retreated.

"Stop!"

Yang Xuan panicked even more, he jumped directly into the pile of gold armor, and then he slashed, swept, stabbed, and quickly emptied a large area.

Jiang Qi Great Emperor's illusory figure saw Yang Xuan at this moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

an hour later,

Yang Xuan stopped, and there were no golden armored soldiers around.

Looking at the tens of thousands of gold armors piled up in the storage ring, Yang Xuan put away his own Dragon Spear in satisfaction, and walked towards the innermost direction.

At the end of this space, there is a ten-foot-high stone platform. Above the stone platform is a small formation, and an emerald green Jade Slip is suspended, exuding wisps of Dao Ze aura.

"Is this what the Great Emperor left for me?"

Yang Xuan came to take a closer look, and there seemed to be nothing else besides this.

Yang Xuan tried to stretch out his own right hand, easily penetrated the formation, and held the Jade Slip with his hand.

Before Yang Xuan could make a move, the Jade Slip melted into Yang Xuan's right palm like a ray of brilliance.

boom!

Yang Xuan's soul space exploded with a loud bang as if opening up the world.

A golden character "Zhan" floats above the soul space, exuding infinite morality and the Artistic Conception of War.

Yang Xuan just looked at this word a few times, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling hot.

I can't wait to turn into a god immediately, fight the sky and the earth, and swear to compete with the god of heaven.

"Congratulations on becoming a member of the quasi-war clan."

Yang Xuan slowly opened his eyes, looking at the phantom figure that appeared in front of him again.

"What's the meaning?"

"literal meaning."

"Is this the inheritance you are talking about?"

Yang Xuan wasn't excited about getting this item, instead he wasn't too happy.

"Well, that's right. To be precise, it's part of the inheritance."

"Then what happened to the Zhan Clan you just mentioned?"

"Those who have the opportunity to comprehend the laws of war are called war clan."

"So, you used to be the Great Emperor of the War Clan?"

The phantom figure nodded and looked at Yang Xuan puzzled.

"That's right, but looking at you, it seems that you are not happy to get my inheritance, and it's not even as exciting as those golden armors?"

"Why should I be happy? The word 'war' does not mean that he is the law of war, but the law of war that you came out of."

"Although having your law of war as a foreshadowing will make my comprehension of the law of war enter a stage of rapid growth, but I have also been tagged with your so-called identity of the war clan."

"Looking at your current state, it means that you, the so-called war clan, have Karma and are in trouble. But now you have passed this trouble on to me."

"You said, why should I be happy? I didn't demolish your place, that's because I'm very restrained now."

Being swayed by this guy, Yang Xuan certainly didn't show any joy on his face.

What bullshit war clan, what law of war.

If it was a different person, they might have already been having fun.

But this thing is not a chance for Yang Xuan, but a trouble.

If he wants to understand the law of war, he only needs to invest money in the system.

The Three Thousand Ways rule the ocean, he can comprehend it and play with it as he pleases.

No need to recite any Karma.

But now that he is burdened with the Great Emperor's Law of War, even if he doesn't seek trouble, trouble will come to him at a certain time.

Jiang Qi's body of illusory thoughts froze in place.

He didn't know how many Ten Thousand Years he had lived, and this was the first time he heard someone understand inheritance like this.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with taking advantage of other people's Karma.

But now this guy still seems to dislike the law of own warfare, and instead blames himself for being troublesome, as if he deliberately tricked him.

"Didn't you come here to find a chance? You want benefits, but you don't want to pick up Karma. How can there be such a good thing in the world."

"I'm here to take a chance, but I'm not interested in top-notch Cultivation Technique, awesome rules, or senior experience. I'm mainly here to look at your collections."

Yang Xuan said without hesitation the real purpose of own, "Forget it, I know you all like to do this kind of thing. It's not that I, Yang Xuan, can't accept Karma, it's just that this kind of unilateral decision without other people's consent The behavior that others will like your things just makes me unhappy."

The illusory figure didn't answer Yang Xuan's words, but became thoughtful instead.

"There is some truth in what you said, but you can't change many things in this world, so you have to accept your fate."

Yang Xuan turned his head to look at the illusory figure of the Great Emperor, and couldn't help but smile when he heard the other party's gloating tone

"Haha, The Weak are Prey to the Strong, the strong are prey to the Strong, I understand..."

"Besides, as I said, it's not that I can't afford to pick up your Karma, the Great Emperor's Karma, so it doesn't matter if I, Yang Xuan, pick it up."

After finishing speaking, Yang Xuan walked in with great strides.

"He's an interesting guy. I hope you can bring this world to real freedom in the future."

Jiang Qi's illusory figure looked at Yang Xuan who was heading towards the depths and couldn't help murmuring.

Yang Xuan came to a stone gate. When he killed the Golden Armored Army for the first time, he had already discovered the stone gate. It should be the entrance to the next place.

He looked at the stone gate, then turned his head to look at the imaginary figure still motionless in the distance.

"Great Emperor, why don't you give me any tests, and leave the rest of the inheritance to me. It's so troublesome."