Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

"Is those golden lights the luck of the human race? I don't know why I have the luck of the human race. If you hadn't hit me today, I wouldn't have known that I still have this in my body. Really, my own people don't lie to their own people." Long Ji blinked in confusion, she herself was strange about this question.

Little Princess of Heaven Court, from birth to the present, has encountered any danger other than the wicked Yin Ze today.

Therefore, the fate of these human races hidden in her body is the first time she has appeared.

Yin Ze frowned, he didn't have the ability to eavesdrop on Di Xin's heart, but with experience, he could see that Princess Longji didn't lie, and after thinking for a while, he asked: "You said before that the true spirit was damaged when you were a child? Do you know why?"

Longji nodded, "Well, but I don't know why, really, my own people don't lie to their own people."

"Then do you remember what day it was?"

"I remember that it was eleven years ago. In your human race's terms, it was the ninth day of the first lunar month eleven years ago."

[Eleven years ago, the ninth day of the first lunar month! 】

Yin Ze's eyes widened suddenly, his pupils trembling slightly.

Eleven years ago, on the ninth day of the first lunar month, it was the day when his daddy was enthroned by his elder brother Xin and became the co-lord of the human race and the king of the prehistoric people.

The fate of the human race that belonged to the late king, Emperor Yi, was transferred to Di Xin that day, and the fate of the human race would fluctuate hugely on the day the king succeeded to the throne.

And Princess Longji, who has the luck of the human race in her body, happened to be damaged in that day.

Among them, if there is no necessary connection, Yin Ze is the first to not believe it.

"Who was the last person you saw before your true spirit was damaged?" Yin Ze asked excitedly, feeling that he was about to find the thread in the mess.

Princess Longji thought for a while, "Except for those fairies who served me, only the royal father came to see me that day."

"After he saw you, your true spirit was damaged?"

"You don't suspect that it was my father who injured my true spirit, right? It's impossible. The daughter my father hurts the most is me." Long Ji explained seriously.

Yin Ze shook his head slightly, as a father, of course he wouldn't hurt his daughter's true spirit, but if the true spirit is injured, it doesn't have to be beaten.

Also, are you sure that Haotian loves you the most?

Yin Ze's hand hidden in his sleeve was already clenched, he already had a guess, but more evidence was needed to support it.

Yin Ze asked another question: "Since you said that your father loves you the most, how did I hear that you have been demoted by your father?"

"I was demoted, but it's not what you think." Princess Longji recalled: "Shortly after my true spirit was damaged, it happened to be the Pantao Conference. At the conference, I had an old illness and I was rude. In order to protect Heaven Court's face, he ordered me to be demoted to the mortal world and died at the Qingluan Douque in Phoenix Mountain.

But that's just for outsiders to see. Although I was demoted, I never went to Phoenix Mountain Qingluan Douque. After I left Heaven Court, I was arranged by my father to go to my mother to recover from my injuries. It was also because of my father's suggestion that I treated my soul at the cost of damaging the original source of the peach plant. "

"Then after you were demoted, have you ever returned to Heaven Court?"

"No, the emperor said that Heaven Court was newly established, and many people were staring at him. As the master of Heaven Court, I must not change the order because of selfishness, so I will not be allowed to go back."

"That's right." Yin Ze nodded thoughtfully, and when he looked at Longji, a trace of pity flashed away.

These things about Princess Longji sounded logical at first glance, and there seemed to be no secrets in them.

But these things fell into the ears of Yin Ze, a traverser who was familiar with the vast majority of Karma in the Conferred Gods, and the problem was bigger.

However, it is not certain yet, and he still needs to do one last experiment.

"Hey, outside, stop eavesdropping. This is Princess Longji, who lives here for the time being. Shancai and Hanhan have nothing to do with her. I want to go out."

Yin Ze pushed open the door, ignoring Bi Xiao Qiongxiao's weird look when he looked at him, winked at Shan Cai and then left.

As soon as the space door opened, it didn't take long for him to return to the little black room that belonged to him in the Prince's Mansion with a monster that had just transformed.

Without pausing, Yin Ze split a human luck directly from his body, and smashed it into the monster's body unreasonably.

After waiting for a while, he directly smashed the monster's head, and the power of the space avenue blocked the small black house, imprisoning the true spirit of the monster who wanted to escape into Samsara.

This monster is a tiger demon, a real spirit, in the appearance of a colorful tiger.

Yin Ze's eyes were fixed on the true spirit of the monster, and after observing ten breaths, he withdrew the power of the space avenue and let it escape into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

[The true spirit is damaged by about one tenth. 】

Yin Ze nodded thoughtfully, opened the space door again, and came to the commanding tent of the Western Expedition Army, and called Wang Hanrong to lick and understand Wang Hanshu.

No nonsense, Yin Ze separated two strands of human luck, and also penetrated into the body of the two in a arrogant and unreasonable way.

"Feel it, how has your true spirit changed?"

A pain flashed across Erhan's face, "Go back to your Highness, it was as if the real spirit was cut by a knife just now, but it's not serious."

Yin Ze nodded, took out the luck in their bodies, used the Dao of Recovery to heal the true spirits of the two, and then handed out the luck again, but this time, instead of directly plugging it, there was an additional procedure.

"Marshal Han Rong of the Western Expedition Army, Han Shu, the Great General of the Great Western Army Huwei, the two generals are brave and good at fighting, they have worked hard and made great achievements, and have suffered heavy losses against the Zhou Dynasty several times. !"

After finishing speaking, Yin Ze put two strands of human luck into the two generals' orders.

The surface of the two of them immediately exuded a faint golden glow, and the expressions on their faces were also extremely comfortable.

"How is it, is the true spirit still injured this time?"

"No, minister Han Rong, minister Han Shu, thank your Highness for the reward!"

"Okay, take a good rest." Yin Ze's eyes became brighter and brighter, he opened the space door and returned to the small dark room.

[Sure enough, I guessed right, Haotian, Haotian, so you are playing with this idea and trying to kill your own daughter, you are really not ambiguous at all. 】

After this experiment, Yin Ze completely understood why Princess Longji's true spirit was damaged.

Everyone wants the treasure of luck in the human race. Everyone thinks that this thing has all the benefits and no harm. If this experiment was not done today, Yin Ze also thinks so.

But now, he understands.

The fate of the human race is not what you want. If you want it, it depends on whether you have this qualification.

In other words, if you want to enjoy the luck of the human race, you must abide by some strict rules.

The fate of the human race on him, the things that Di Xin gave him that he can't move, but the things that can be moved are those that the Dao will divides him from the fortune of the big business country according to his personality after becoming the prince of the big business.

Yin Ze can have the luck of the human race, not because he is Yin Ze, but because he is the Prince of Da Shang.

Because he is the prince, he can enjoy the blessing of the luck of the human race. This is the rule he tried his best when he had the luck of the human race.

Of course, he can freely distribute the fate of the human race that he enjoys, but this freedom is also bound by certain rules.

At the very least, there must be a valid reason.