Supreme Uprising

The patriarch of the Miro family is also a powerful person, but this kind of strength still depends on who he is facing.

In the face of some ethnic groups smaller than themselves, of course, they can be tall and high, but they are arrogant, but in the face of Luo Yunyang, no, precisely, Luo Yunyang, who represents the Lord of Heaven, this kind of power, that is the laughing stock.

He looked at the token in Luo Yunyang's hand and finally decided to go to the family's ancestors. Between the flash of a **** in his heart, he came to the space where his ancestors lived in the virtual world.

Although it is a virtual world, the land where the ancestors lived is incomparable luxury. The virtual sixth factor is like liquid, breathing, giving people a very enjoyable enjoyment.

"What do you see me?" Coincidentally, the family's ancestors also have a trace of God in the virtual space.

"Old ancestors, Luo Yunyang, the famous disciple of Tian Zunzhu, came to my Miro family today, and asked us to give him an account."

During the speech, Miroken said that the matter had passed, and he told the ancestor truthfully.

The ancestors of the Miro family seem to be only in their thirties, but the years he lived were far longer than Milokay. He listened to the report of Miroken, faintly said: That thing, do you know how to use it?"

"I don't know, it's a part of what Fide got in an accidental chance, what should be!" Miloken said with a deep voice.

"Give him!" The ancestors of the Miro family sank for a moment, said quietly.

Miroken’s far-reaching voice: “The ancestors, this thing, Feder used a lot of means, can’t hurt it. It’s probably a treasure of ancient times. If we hand it out so easily, is it...”

“Is it a pity? I tell you, if the purpose of this thing is very clear, naturally it cannot be called out so easily.”

The ancestors of the Miro family said: "But, for the use of this thing, you don't know, and it is not complete."

"Now if you don't give it, do you want Luo Yunyang to use the token of the Lord of Heaven?"

"What is Luo Yunyang's situation? You don't know. Now let me tell you that he is now related to the same important thing as the Lord of Heaven, and that the Lord of Heaven gives him this token, which is definitely a number."

Having said that, the ancestors of the Miro family sighed: "If Luo Yunyang used this token, I can't keep Miro home, do you understand?"

Miroken certainly understands the words of his ancestors, and thinks that even his ancestors can't keep Miro's family, and he has a bitter heart.

If the ancestors can't fight the tokens in Luo Yunyang's hands, then why should he fight? He is hard to resist, don't hesitate, is it too joke! What's more, the ancestors are right, compared with the Miro family, what do you not know about the use of things, gave Luo Yunyang?

Mi Luoken, who made up his mind in an instant, is now respectful toward the ancestral home of the Miro family: "Old ancestors, I know."

After taking back this silk thought, Miroken looked far away to Luo Yunyang's gaze, and changed even more. He turned to Luo Yunyang: "Mr. Luo, this is not a place to talk, please inside."

Talk to the housekeeper again: "The thunder of the Leiguang people sent a few days ago, you get some, please Mr. Luo to taste."

Mirofid is thinking about how to let Luo Yunyang spit out what he has eaten in his mouth, but never imagined that this will only be a while. He is not a laughing old man on weekdays, and his attitude has come so big!

Such a grievance is all right, no, no, no, even some pleading for Luo Yunyang, he can't figure out what the old man is. What happened?

Just when he was wronged in his heart, he listened to the old man and screamed: "Take me what you got, immediately."

"Don't tell me anything else, this is the family's order!"

For the Miro family, the family's orders are absolutely not allowed to violate, and they dare to violate the family's orders, that is, a dead end.

Although Milofid was very dissatisfied in his heart, he couldn’t help but listen to the old saying that he had no other choice.

Among the magnificent palaces, Luo Yunyang and Miroken are separated from each other, and Miloken has been warmly entertained.

"Mr. Luo, I don't know anything about it. Let Mr. suffer losses at the auction. In order to express my apology for the Miro family, these things are not respectful. I hope Mr. Luo will smile."

In the middle of the conversation, Miroken waved his hand and some things were sent under the command of the butler.

Among them, there are the fruits of Tiandi Dibao, and there are also different kinds of ore, but among these trays, there is an empty tray.

Miroken glanced at the empty tray and glanced at his son.

Although Milofid was very upset and even had the urge to be mad, at the moment, the father’s orders did not dare to defy.

After gnashing his teeth, Mirofid placed a storage bracelet on the empty tray.

When Luo Yunyang saw the bracelet, he understood what Milofid had put on him. He immediately waved at the bracelet and the bracelet fell into the hands of Luo Yunyang.

The space of the bracelet is not small, there are thousands of miles, and among the bracelets of this thousand miles, there is only one silver cylindrical object.

This object has a full circle, and Luo Yun** can't see what is in this cylindrical object.

If it is like what, Luo Yunyang thinks that this should be a huge silver ingot.

However, when I saw this thing, Luo Yunyang gave birth to a feeling that this thing is definitely an item of the huge pagoda in the mysterious world.

"Haha, it's fine. The Miro chiefs don't have to be on the mind. My people are more generous, let alone the Miro people don't care for the short, but they are also open-minded. I don't care about your son anymore!"

Luo Yunyang said with great enthusiasm, he put the storage bracelet into his storage bracelet.

Milofeld’s heart was bleeding, but he knew in his heart that he could do it now, and he could only bear it.

Even the old man has already bowed his head. If he is impulsive to go up and give a slap to the thick-faced guy, it is definitely looking for death. After all, in the family, it is not just his heir.

After drinking a few cups of tea and perfunctory some unnutritious words, the compensation of the Miro family was taken away, and Luo Yunyang left.

All the time, Luo Yunyang’s spaceship left, and Miloken’s eyes recovered, but at this moment, his eyes were full of coldness.

"Father, I am not convinced, he is a small family..." At this time, Milofid can finally express his thoughts.

However, before he finished, a loud slap, the heavy fan was on his face.

"Are you not convinced? I tell you, there is nothing to say about this, our family can't stop the token!"

Miroken looked at his best son, but although he couldn't bear it, he was still cold and cold: "When you encounter a force that you can't resist, you only have to bow."

"And you listen to me, look up on strength, and lean on courage. It is a great wisdom to admit defeat. Not to mention, this time, the object of your bow, not Luo Yunyang, but the Lord, our Miro family The one who bows is also the supreme Lord."

"What's more, that thing, for us, it's just a chicken rib. For a useless thing, if the family's foundation is lost, then our father and son are the sinners of the whole family!"

Listening to the teachings of the old man, Mirofeld did not say anything, but in his eyes, the light of hatred was more intense!

On the way back to the Terran Resident, Xue Qingcheng and Xue Tiannan were both silent, and Luo Yunyang also had no interest in speaking.

Luo Yunyang's mind is on the two parts that he just got, and I don't know whether these two parts can complement the silver pagoda of Xuanji.

If you can complete it and practice it in yourself, there should be no problem in passing the Shenwu Temple. It is afraid that the parts will be sent, but it is of no use.

In a quarter of an hour, Luo Yunyang and others returned to the Terran resident. Luo Yunyang was unwilling to go to the territory of the Terran after a few words of conversation with the two people in the snow.

Looking at the left Luo Yunyang, the snow in the eyes of the city has flashed a trace of gloom, and the snowy south is quietly saying: "The city, he is not for you, just take this behavior, he is not too ......"

In the following words, Xue Tiannan did not say it. The snow city understood the meaning of his brother. Under the embarrassment, he said in a hurry: "Cousin, I will take a break."

Luo Yunyang did not care about the thoughts of the Xuejia brothers and sisters, because the flying spacecraft belonged to the king of the heavens, so after Luo Yunyang left the source of the gods, he quickly opened the passage to the human race.

Twenty days later, Luo Yunyang entered the Galaxy, but Luo Yunyang did not immediately go to the **** days, but after flying for a day, he took the spaceship into the space bracelet, and then took out the silver pagoda when he left. Give him the token.

Between the mind and the flash, a light will wrap Luo Yunyang, which is the moment, Luo Yunyang has once again entered the mysterious world.

"Welcome to you, the honorable glory of the emperor, your arrival..." With a sweet mechanical sound, just halfway through it, it stopped, and then the voice said loudly: "It’s the ninth tower, still There are... and the power system, really, this is true..."

Before Luo Yingyang took out two pieces of material from his storage bracelet, the layer of tower base and the silver metal block like a cylinder rushed out of the collapsed storage bracelet.

The huge tower base flew down the pagoda, and the silver cylinder flew over the top of the tower.

Luo Yunyang had high hopes for these two components. At this time, watching these two parts rush to the pagoda, Luo Yunyang turned to the pagoda: "The two returns, can you open the elite training system?"

"The system is reorganizing, reorganizing!" The sweet voice, once again turned into an incomparable machine, but let Luo Yunyang feel uncomfortable, or the content of the answer.

There is no earth-shattering, no radiance, that is, a quarter of a clock, the sweet voice will ring again.

"Reorganization is successful, and we can get back a layer of tower base and a power module, and now we can shrink by ourselves." In the sweet voice, the huge silver pagoda began to get smaller.

At the same time, Luo Yunyang’s ear sounded the voice of the pagoda: “The honorable glory of the emperor, because of your contribution, you have the power to drive the training base for you once, please use it with caution.”

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