Chapter 1989

Knowing that she has the first-class talent of cultivating immortals, she is as happy as winning the first prize in the lottery. She is smiling and kneading Aizi's head with a smile.

Of course, song Shuling's happiness is no exaggeration.

You should know that in the realm of cultivating immortals, the probability of birth of an immortal Miao level disciple with a unique spiritual root is much lower than that of winning the lottery.

One out of hundreds of millions of monks is just what Meng ran said casually.

The real probability, even if it is one billion or ten billion friars, can not come out at all!

"Gong xi, aunt Ling's talent in cultivating immortals is higher than Xiaoran. It seems that someone's family status will decline again in the future ~" Su Fangfei joked with a smile.

Compared with the joy of winning the grand prize, Meng Chang'an's reaction was obviously a little different. The sour scholar pinched Meng Ran's clothes and asked in a low voice:

"Xiaoran, are you really right? I admit that your mother is really brilliant in business, but one in ten million chances will happen to her. Don't you think it's too coincidental? "

With a free smile, Meng ran almost blurted out and said, "what is a hundred million? Your son is still the only God King in the universe for 100000 years."

However, Meng Ran's words were swallowed.

Only because of Meng Chang'an's words, inadvertently touched a certain nerve of Meng ran!

"Yes! The earth is a ghost star with almost exhausted aura. The immortal cultivation power born on the earth at that time had already broken the void and left the earth. In principle, the more abundant the aura of heaven and earth, the greater the probability of birth of xianmiao level disciples. "

"But the earth like a waste star not only gave birth to song Shuling, the unique wind spirit root, but also Meng ran, who even worshipped the king's body and the immortal ice spirit root, was also born on earth."

With Meng Ran's thousand years of fairy experience, Meng ran would never believe that there would be such a coincidence in the world.

"Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, and three to all things!" Meng ran, who pushed for some possibility, gradually changed his face.

"Nine are the extremes of the Tao, and change at the extreme! To the extreme of the great road, reverse the era of change, this is the end of it

Meng ran, who was wildly inferring the possibility of the evolution of the great way with his incomplete mind of immortal respect, was as white as rice paper in an instant, and the whole person stepped back three steps in a row.

"The best is nine! Change according to the road of heaven and earth, which is called First! Nine! Ji! "

Boom!

Meng ran voice down that moment, only heard a thunder explosion!

A barrel of purple lightning, split from the night, straight burst in the center of the attic courtyard!

Click! CLICK!

All the glass doors and windows of the whole attic were broken on the spot, and the glass debris splashed everywhere, just like a flying knife with a handle, stabbing people.

Meng ran, whose head is deeply down, is just pointing out that a golden mask is about to be protected by all people.

Soon, the purple thunder dispersed. Meng Chang'an and others, who were almost stunned, could not help but look to the center of the courtyard. They saw a pit several meters deep filled with smoke and flames flashing.

"Xiaoran This What's going on here

The scene was so shocking that the purple thunder was just like God's anger.

Song Shuling and others are all looking at Meng ran anxiously, hoping to know what happened just now.

Only Su Fangfei felt vaguely familiar with the purple lightning, as if As if I had seen it with my own eyes!