Chapter 49 Good Luck Comes, Treasure Comes to Your Door
"Douluo Continent, is there such a thing as the son of destiny?"
Zhang Yuan sat alone drinking tea, quietly thinking about something.
Except for the outlier Tuoshe Ancient Emperor, this continent has not had a Dou Emperor for tens of thousands of years.
But in ancient times, there were many Dou Emperors. The existence of the ancient eight clans plus the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan can be inferred that there were more than eight, just like the many powerful people in the Samsara Realm who survived the samsara calamity on Brother Dong's continent.
The powerful people in the Samsara Realm are difficult to erase even the years and time. Even if they fall, they can be reincarnated and reborn. They are almost immortal, but Dou Emperor can revitalize a clan with his own blood. It's hard to say which is better.
I remember that before I traveled through time, Tuodou just started a live broadcast and said that the ancestral realm is equal to Dou Emperor and equal to the supreme realm. Thinking about Brother Dong getting the inheritance of the ancestor of the talisman, the blessing of the eight ancestral talismans, and all kinds of treatment, in the end, his wife died before he broke through the ancestral realm and became the supreme. It's pure funny.
He just wants to say: Tudou knows nothing about Dou Po Wu Dong and Da Qian.
"In Brother Dong's world, there are plane embryos, so there must be a son of destiny."
"Xiao Yanzi brought a second spring to this world, and also practiced the only burning art that can become an emperor in the Dharma Ending Age. It is hard to say that he is not here for the times. Moreover, when he fights with the Western Heaven War Emperor in the future, he will mention the son of the continent."
"The Sky List is the manifestation of the world's will. Mu Chen may be the son of destiny."
"It seems that although destiny is ethereal, it really exists."
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan stood up and stretched his body.
Ying Huanhuan is a member of the Ice Spirit Clan of the Great Thousand World who has come to the lower world. Lin Qingtan is also a person of the Great Thousand World. It is really possible that Qing Yanjing, a genius of the ancient Futu clan, has come to the lower world. The so-called defeat must have a reason.
Even if there is no reason for the Thunder God Visualization Map, he now wants to study this woman carefully. If she is really a visitor from the Great Thousand World, maybe he can find the origin of the emperor through her. At the very least, it will be convenient to go to the Great Thousand World through her in the future.
With this thought, Zhang Yuan set off for the Ten Thousand Books Pavilion.
At this time, Yao Ye appeared in the next room, looking at Jia Xingtian with a frustrated face: "Grandfather, Zhang Yuan is so annoying. Do I really want to learn the art of emperor from him?"
"Yes." Jia Xingtian nodded and said: "Although he is younger than you, he is quite methodical. If you can be three points better than him in dealing with people, I can trust you."
"Since your grandfather and father died one after another, there have been signs of instability in the Jiama Empire. If you don't have the strength to subdue everyone, then you should have the power to balance the forces of all parties."
Yao Ye was still unconvinced and said: "I admit that Zhang Yuan is very smart, but he is only sixteen years old and has less experience than me. How can he understand people's hearts?"
"Hehe." Jia Xingtian put his hands together on the table and chuckled: "Ye'er, do you know that there is a strong man hiding beside him to protect him, and his strength is not inferior to mine."
"What?" Yao Ye widened his eyes.
Jia Xingtian is a peak Douhuang and may become a Douzong at any time.
Zhang Yuan is actually followed by a peak Douhuang guarding in secret?
"If he has real skills, you should learn from him. Even if he doesn't, it's a hundred benefits to befriend such a genius." Jia Xingtian lowered his head slightly, and a ray of light was reflected on the one-way lens.
He didn't tell Yao Ye one thing, that is, he didn't discover the strong man next to Zhang Yuan by himself, but the other party took the initiative to leak his breath to him, and the time point was when Zhang Yuan was educating Yao Ye.
The other party obviously did it on purpose to add weight to Zhang Yuan's words.
"Then grandpa is not afraid that he will be detrimental to the empire?" Yao Ye asked in confusion.
"Detrimental?" Jia Xingtian sighed and said, "Ye'er, he can use the peak Douhuang to protect Zhang Yuan. How strong do you think the power behind him will be?"
Yao Ye's heart trembled suddenly, and he realized that he thought too much.
If the power behind Zhang Yuan had ideas about the Jia Ma Empire, the royal family could not resist it.
At this moment, Yao Ye found that his proud origin was just like this, and his heart grew up for the first time.
At this time, Zhang Yuan had already ridden to a five-story attic with a large area. The plaque above the gate read "Wan Shu".
The door was open, and looking inside, one could see a series of well-arranged bookshelves filled with books, which looked a bit like a library in the previous life.
"Li Qingchang greets the commander." A middle-aged man walked out of the house and saluted.
Zhang Yuan still had some impression of this man, who was the one who came to Shuanglong Pass to ask if he wanted to cross the Misty Mountains together.
"Have the others arrived?" Zhang Yuan got off his horse and handed him to the guard at the door.
"Already here, please follow me, sir." Li Qingchang turned sideways and invited Zhang Yuan in.
Entering the house, one could smell the fragrance of books and ink.
There were many people selecting books in front of the bookshelf, mostly children and old people.
Zhang Yuan thought of Yao Ye's words, and couldn't help asking Li Qingchang: "I saw you last time in Shuanglong Pass, what is your position in Wanshu Pavilion?"
"My lord, I am the chief steward of Wanshu Pavilion, and I am responsible for buying and selling books." Li Qingchang replied.
"Big Steward? So, you must have worked for Wanshu Pavilion for quite a while." Zhang Yuan said casually.
"No." Li Qingchang shook his head and said, "Your Excellency, I have only worked for Wanshu Pavilion for half a year. I will leave in another half a year. Wanshu Pavilion has a unique rule, which is known to everyone in Qingyun Town. Every year, the steward and a group of guards and maids will be replaced."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuan understood
This is probably a way Qing Yanjing came up with to deal with it. Maybe she also thinks that she is an unlucky person.
As a result, it will be more difficult to make friends with her.
While thinking about it, Zhang Yuan was taken to a private room on the third floor by Li Qingchang.
Meng Xing and others had already taken their seats and saluted after seeing Zhang Yuan.
"You're welcome, we are destined to meet each other."
Zhang Yuan signaled everyone to relax and sat down naturally on the main seat.
Qin Hai drank three glasses of wine first and said he was thanking Zhang Yuan for his help that day. Then he took out a round bead and put it on the table and said: "Master Duwei doesn't even think about ordinary things. This thing is for the escort." As a result, two level four monsters fought over it, and in the end both lost, but I took advantage of it. "
"I have been studying it for half a year, and even asked a third-grade alchemist to take a look at it, but I didn't find any mystery in it, so I gave it to you as a thank you gift. If you are strong enough in the future, you may be able to solve the mystery."
Are round beads precious?
It must be precious to be able to let two fourth-level monsters who are comparable to the powerful fighting spirits fight to the death.
No matter how precious something is, if no one can recognize it, let alone use it, it is no different from scrap metal.
It was very worthwhile for Qin Hai to use this seemingly precious thing that he could not use to express his gratitude to Zhang Yuan.
"Guard Master Qin, you're welcome."
It's just a piece of cake, Zhang Yuan has no intention of agreeing.
If someone can make friends by giving him something, then his friendship will seem a bit cheap.
But before the words of rejection came out, Ling Ying's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Master Zhang Yuan, this is a good thing, please accept it quickly."
Ling Ying is a peak fighting emperor, a member of the ancient clan, and has extremely high vision.
It can be called a "good thing" by him, even if it is not an ordinary good thing.
Yao Ye also said that Qing Yanjing brought disaster to those around her. Didn't this bring him good luck?
The smile on Zhang Yuan's face did not change and he continued to be polite: "I am not a money-grubbing person."
Hearing this, Qin Haixiao was moved by emotion and reason, hoping that he would accept it.
"Why!"
After three requests and three concessions, Zhang Yuan sighed, put away his beads and said, "Well, if you refuse again and it seems that I am difficult to serve, then I will be disrespectful."
He doesn't want it either, but it's a pity that it's hard to refuse such kindness.
Ling Ying: ""
Miss, come and see, this person is very good at acting.