Chapter 1698: Do not fall the dynasty, huh, bug

"That doesn't fall to the emperor, it's really good luck, I have a good background.
Not from this background, for you and me, he is a weed on the roadside and can be crushed to death! "
The black-clothed boy was burning with jealousy and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
A good talent is simply not as good as a good background. This sentence applies to all heavens and all realms.
For example, a Tianjiao who was born in the gods of the heavens and a Tianjiao who was born in the emperor's dynasty, even if the two have almost the same cultivation talents.
However, the future achievements of the Tianjiao of the heavens and the gods must surpass the Emperor Tianjiao. This is the limitation of birth and cultivation resources!
It is also like the clan of the heavens and gods, who have the cultivation base of the emergence of heaven and man from birth, and become the quasi emperor or the great emperor when they reach adulthood!
Ordinary humans, even if they were born in a world with extremely rich spiritual energy, when they were just born, at best they could only enter the Taoist cultivation base with True Essence. Are the two comparable?
How can it be fair?
As soon as the divine beast reaches adulthood, it stands at an unattainable height that has been pursued for countless years.
"..."
The white-clothed youth glanced at the black-clothed youth, and did not speak.
He knew that the black-clothed youth's jealousy was not all directed at the Lord of the Unfalling Emperor, most of them were directed at the Tianjiao who came from the gods of the heavens.
The first son of the Star God Sect, once full of vigor and arrogance, vowed to stand shoulder to shoulder with the arrogance of the gods.
I have crossed the eastern frontier and entered into a dynasty of heavens and gods in the northern boundary, wanting to fight against the arrogance of that dynasty of heavens, and want to prove myself!
I don't want to have three years, the black boy will come home!
In a hundred years of depression, he never mentioned anything about his experience, and he almost stunned everyone. He was the master of the Star God Cult and awakened the boy in black.
From today's point of view, the son of the Star God Sect has never emerged from the shadow of that time.
Even more grievances were added to the Lord Buluo.
But to be honest, even he is unavoidably jealous.
The so-called emperor who did not fall has a great emperor's protection, and the journey of cultivation is smooth, and the probability of not being promoted to the emperor is much greater than them!
A great emperor supreme, dedicated to support, careful teaching, all-weather life, even a pig, can be cultivated into a quasi emperor, even a hopeful emperor!
"There is a sword of wisdom in the heart, cut away distracting thoughts, this sword ruthlessly cuts three thousand love threads.
Envy is one, and it can be cut. "
There seemed to be a sword intent rising in the eyes of the white-clothed youth, cutting away the distracting thoughts in his heart.
The complicated jealousy was also cut off by a sword.
When he opened his eyes again, the eyes of the white-clothed youth had returned to coldness, as if everything in the world was unshakable.
Look at the Lord that does not fall, like the dust in the world!
Even if there is a great emperor who protects him, he is not a tianjiao himself. When he comes to the emperor, he does not know how many years later.
At that time, he was already supreme!
"Brother Fu, why bother for someone who has lost his greatest support a long time ago? How can you and I be the arrogance of Dongjiang, how can you be weaker than others?
How about today’s gas, a million years later? "
The white-clothed youth said quietly.
"Well said, Brother Ji, let's look back when you and I become emperors in a million years!"
The black-clothed boy laughed, arrogance rising in his eyes.
What if you have the protection of the emperor? When I become an emperor a million years later, you can be regarded as an ant!
"Brother Ji said very well, you and I should drink this cup!"
While talking, the black-clothed boy turned his hand over, took out two more wine glasses, took a picture of the wine jar, and poured two more cups of spirits.
"can!"
The white-clothed youth had a cold face, took the wine glass, and drank it all.
Push the cup to change, regain arrogance!
"boom!"
At this moment, a terrible breath suddenly rose from thousands of miles away.
The two of them were shocked and looked back.