During the time when Chu Qiguang and others fought against the assassins, the direction of history was changed.

Something that changes along the course of history...happened.

It was as if the original wave was gently pushed by someone and changed its direction.

A person who would never take action at this moment took action, causing the waves to gradually change towards a tsunami.

It was in an ancient city on the northern grasslands.

Master Tianxian is still paying attention to the changes in luck and the strange changes in the direction of Shenjing City.

At the same time, a man's voice appeared in his mind.

"You can call me 'Shi'. I have some 'gifts' that I originally wanted to give to a companion."

"But he can't take it anymore, how about giving it to you now?"

The Heavenly Immortal Taoist Master was slightly startled, looked up at the sky and said, "Outer God?"

‘Shi’ said calmly: “Do you dare to ask for it?”

Master Tianxian was silent for a moment, then grinned and said, "Of course I will."

…

The Snowy Mountains in the southwest.

In the capital city deep in the demon kingdom.

The demon monk Mi Si is sitting on the bed.

Dragon scales emerged from his body one after another, and then shrank and disappeared.

The surging dragon power flickers in and out.

And at his feet, lying upside down were countless female monsters that maintained the appearance of pigs, dogs, cows and sheep.

Mi Si Ri, who has the blood of the Dragon Clan, also has the responsibility to pass on the blood in the Demon Kingdom.

At this moment, a voice came from his mind.

"Half-dragon, I have some 'gifts' for you."

Mi SiRi listened to the voice in her head and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

…

Deep in the East China Sea.

As the depth continues to increase.

The light in the sea water gradually decreases.

The surroundings became darker and darker.

And in this darkness.

A 'moon' suddenly appeared.

"Gift?"

At the same time, there were several demon clans in the entire world, all of whom received gifts called ‘gifts’.

And the luck that represents humans and monsters will gradually change more and more as time goes on.

…

Inside Shenjing City.

This was also the moment when the assassination battle took place.

Yi Siman, who was not far from the drug store, was walking out.

Although I don't know exactly what happened.

But in this capital of a human country, he felt that as a monster it was better to avoid these major events.

But just a moment later, he suddenly stopped.

"Have you heard hallucinations?"

But the voice of 'Shi' sounded again: "It's not an auditory hallucination, it's me talking to you."

"It is indeed an auditory hallucination." Yisiman thought for a while and decided to ignore the auditory hallucination.

His eyes gradually became empty, and the desires in his heart seemed to gradually disappear.

Recently, Yisiman has become more and more accustomed to entering this state.

After giving up the desires in his heart, his cultivation did not progress rapidly.

But he never stopped making progress.

Then he became more and more addicted to this state.

Seemingly surprised by Yisiman's reaction, Shi was silent for a moment before continuing: "It's not an auditory hallucination."

"I have a gift for you."

"That makes you stronger."

"It can help the monsters defeat humans."

"You... don't want to hear it?"

After the other party continued to talk, Yisiman finally stopped: "Is it really not an auditory hallucination?"

"But it actually sent the sound directly into my head."

"Are you... a ghost? Or did you use some Taoist magic?"

Shi did not answer the question, but said: "Follow my guidance and you will be brought to the gift."

Yisiman thought about it in his mind, and after weighing it in his mind, he felt that he could give it a try.

So after a lot of twists and turns, what appeared in front of Yisiman was the end of an alley.

A wooden box was placed on a puddle of black mud.

The wooden box is very small, only about half the size of a palm.

There are strange lines on the surface.

Shi's voice rang out: "This is the gift I give you."

"Even if you put it on a global scale, it is a very rare good thing."

"As long as you use this..."

"Huh?" Yisiman blinked and said, "Are you still here?"

"gone?"

"It's really weird, what on earth is it..."

Yisiman raised his head and saw that the heavy rain caused by the Qingyang Tribulation had stopped at some point.

The blue sky has turned into a normal appearance.

And the heart-stopping hole has disappeared and was suppressed by Emperor Yong'an.

At this moment, the human race's luck increased again.

And in this location, the capital of the human race, the feedback of luck will be even stronger.

Yisiman didn't know the meaning contained in it.

He just picked up the wooden box with some curiosity, intending to see what gift it was.

But just before opening it, he felt the desire rising in his heart.

Maybe it was a sudden thought, maybe it was habit, maybe it was a flash of inspiration, maybe it was the influence of luck...

Yisiman did not open the wooden box immediately, but thought in his heart: 'I still can't put it down.'

'Then take the wooden box back first.'

'Don't open him for now...'

'I shouldn't indulge my desires.'

Yisiman put the wooden box into his pocket and walked back to his residence.

But on the way back, he saw a young man with a proud face.

‘This person...is Jiang Longyu, right?’ Yisiman still remembers this man’s Eighth General of the Xinghan Dynasty.

Just because the other party asked to come to fight with him by name, he avoided it.

'Fortunately he doesn't know me, otherwise it would be another problem.'

'We've obviously met him once before, why do we meet him here again?'

As the two people passed each other, the clouds and mist in the sky seemed to be hit, and waves surged out.
To be continued...