Supreme Uprising

For fifty years, for the strong person of Tianzun, it is naturally a matter of flicking, and as long as a retreat, it can be exhausted for fifty years.

Whether it is to promote the practice, or to improve the cultivation, these 50 years are too short for Tian Zun.

Therefore, after seeing the three great gods leave, Luo Yunyang’s thoughts flashed between his mind, and he still walked out of his own supreme state.

He stepped out and came to the Blue Dragon Hall.

The Blue Dragon Houfu, at this time has become the Blue Dragon King, the Emperor of the Heavenly Movement, personally called the Blue Dragon Houfu, and changed the Houfu word into the palace.

The legend of the reincarnation of the tenth century is no longer taboo, but in the eyes of many people, the true identity of the reincarnation of Tianzun is Luo Yuanchu.

Every day, I don’t know how many dignitaries will pay a visit to the Blue Dragon Houfu. Every day, there are countless large-scale ancestors to pay.

The breeze blows the flowers, and the rain comes with spring!

Between the breeze and the drizzle, Luo Yunyang saw Lu Bingyue, who was standing quietly before the flower rain. For a time, countless thoughts poured into his heart.

For Lu Bingyue's thoughts, Luo Yunyang's heart does not understand, but his tenth cycle, for this matter, has been resisting.

"Don't stay here, go out and go!" Silently appeared in the drizzle, Luo Yunyang said with a chuckle.

Lu Bingyue looked at the floating Luo Yunyang, did not hesitate, stepping out with Luo Yunyang out of the Blue Dragon Houfu.

For the departure of two people, although some people felt it in the Blue Dragon Houfu, no one snorted and no one said hello.

It’s not that these people are unresponsive and indifferent. It’s not that these people don’t want to say hello to Luo Yunyang, but when they see Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue go far, they suddenly give birth to the idea of ​​asking for advice.

In a small city, Lu Bingyue and Luo Yunyang walk side by side. Two people are like the most common pedestrians, watching the bustling world.

"Here... here is where my second life was born." Luo Yunyang pointed to a dilapidated firewood, faintly said.

Luo Yunyang's second world is the core disciple of Tian Jianmen. Although he only occupied the man's body after the disciple in Tianjianmen, his heart is incomparably clear about everything about the disciple.

Near the millennium of wind and rain, this dilapidated firewood is no longer the house of the year, but the location, but it has not changed at all.

“Would you like to go in and see?” Lu Bingyue asked with a chuckle.

Go in and see, in fact, you should not see anything. After all, for ordinary mortals, the time of the millennium or so, it is not known how many people have experienced.

Luo Yunyang indulged in an instant, and eventually the ghost made a slight nod. For the two of them, this family of firewood, really does not have a point to block the role of two people.

Although the family is very bad, it is very clean.

A small family is busy with their own affairs. Luo Yunyang walked in this house, but stopped in the side room.

The side room is a piece of cloth, the cloth is densely written with a large number of names, and his second name is impressively on the second floor.

Looking at the name without any name below, Luo Yunyang sighed softly, his eyes stayed in the busy family for a moment, then waved his sleeves and disappeared into the firewood.

Lu Bingyue looked at the sky above the house and began to change the atmosphere. He nodded and said: "This is the best for them."

As a party, as long as Luo Yunyang has a thought, a family can prosper, and with his thoughts, a **** can decline.

Although Luo Yunyang’s air transportation at this time is not too strong, it can make this small family go to the rich side within a hundred years.

This is the power of heaven.

After a quarter of an hour, Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue have already appeared outside Tianjian Mountain. Compared with the swordsmanship in the past, Tianjianshan at this time is incomparably declining.

Although there are many people who practice kendo, the disciples in Tianjianshan have been reduced by more than half.

At this time, there are thousands of people gathered outside the Tianjian Mountain. As can be seen from their looks, these are all wicked.

When Tianjianmen was sitting in the sky, there was no taboo. Now it’s white and it’s falling, and it’s hard to suppress the Quartet. All the natural enemies are coming out.

One day in battle, almost all the enemies of Tianjianshan are pressing hard, and countless disciples of Tianjianshan, either fighting to die or fleeing.

All that can be left are the most loyal disciples of Tianjianshan.

The gods returned to the body with injuries, and the disciples of other Tianjianmen were also wounded. Although their looks were full of unyielding, they were more of a staunch meaning of being jade.

The reason why this is so is because they have no choice at this time.

"The swordsman of the Master can never be reserved for the rats." The voice of the gods is calm, but in the voice, there is an unquestionable taste.

"Although I can't keep Tianjianmen, I can't let the reputation of Shizun be defiled by this group of juniors."

Around the Tianjianmen Warrior, at the same time Shen Sheng said: "Yes!"

At this time, although they were less respectful, they were full of tragic and desperate battles. They looked back at the disciples and flashed a glimmer of red light in their eyes.

"Roll!" Just as the gods returned to pick up their long swords and prepare for their last battle, a voice rang through the void.

This voice, with unquestionable majesty; this voice, with a terrifying will!

At the moment of hearing this sound, there is a feeling of reverence of his own master, but at the moment when this feeling appears, he has clearly known that this is definitely not his own master.

Because the person who speaks, whether it is power or cultivation, is above his own master.

"It is the reincarnation of Tianzun, run fast!" In the panicked voice, thousands of warriors gathered around Tianjian Mountain madly fled.

Among them, although some people are reluctant to see what they are going to see, they are unwilling to slip away. But for most people, at this moment, they only hate that they have fewer legs.

When the gods saw Luo Yunyang, he hesitated for a moment, and finally he crouched on the ground with respect and respect.

Luo Yunyang did not pay attention to the return of the gods. He returned to the cave where he closed his retreat and looked at it with Lu Bingyue. Then he said faintly: "I am here for a while."

This sentence is as good as words and deeds.

With Luo Yunyang's stay in Tianjianshan for three years, Tianjianshan once again resumed its prosperity, and countless disciples who practiced kendo were even more madly gathered under Tianjian Mountain.

In the past three years, Luo Yunyang did not retreat. He almost went out of his own Dongfu with Lu Bingyue every day, and sometimes even laughed at the ordinary disciples of Tianjianmen.

Three years later, Luo Yunyang took Lu Bingyue to go away.

For Luo Yunyang, Tianjianmen is only part of his journey, and in the rest of the years, he has to go all his journeys.

On the shore of the East China Sea, Luo Yunyang crossed the boat into the sea, endless abyss, Luo Yunyang stood out from the air, in the secluded empty valley, with the faint voice of Lu Bingyue.

It is also a blink of an eye, and fifty years have passed by. Although Luo Yunyang did not practice in the past 50 years, he felt that his own thoughts had become more refined.

Outside the golden city of the desert, Lu Bingyue stood quietly beside Luo Yunyang, but the scenery she saw at this time was not in the golden city, the flowery scene.

The scene she saw was also a golden city. There were also people coming and going, but those who came and went talked about the costumes, which is more primitive than the golden city of today.

In the constant changes of these people, Lu Bingyue even saw a familiar face, this person is a general manager of the Blue Dragon Houfu.

The reason why I know this general manager is because the mother of this person used to be the gimmick that Lu Bingyue was waiting for. Because there was no talent for cultivation, I finally found an ordinary person to marry.

It can be said that Lu Bingyue is watching the general manager from childhood to old age. Now, this person actually appeared in the picture of the Golden City.

Looking at the way he is bargaining, Lu Bingyue suddenly thought that this person had been sent to the Golden City by Blue Dragon Houfu to purchase a batch of items.

Just when Lu Bingyue was impressed with the realm of Tianzun, Luo Yunyang suddenly waved his hand, and the figure was shrouded in a light, and then brought out from the fast-returning time and space of the Golden City.

When he saw Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue, Luo Yunyang had already injected the cause and effect of the matter into his heart. Excited, he quickly crouched on the ground, beheading Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue.

"Cousin, this..." Lu Bingyue’s words have not been finished yet. Luo Yunyang waved his hand: "It’s just a small thing. For me, it’s not a big deal for an ordinary mortal to come back to life."

Speaking of this, in the reversal of the Golden City, there was a figure of a tall middle-aged man.

This tall middle-aged man is as strong as a mountain. He is walking, and there is a kind of dynamism. Looking at this face, Luo Yunyang smiled lightly and grabbed the figure toward the figure, and brought the person out.

"Tuoshan, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

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The Golden City is the last battle of Luo Yunyang. After five years of retreat in the Golden City and Lu Bingyue, the time of a hundred years hastily gone.

Luo Yunyang, who has arranged everything, did not say goodbye to anyone. When he stepped out, he entered the rolling emptiness.

Returning from the reincarnation, there are still three days. Luo Yunyang wants to enter this endless starry sky and see if there is any way to enter the Alliance.

If there is, then he will be repaired and he will not have to give up.

However, at the moment of vacating, Luo Yunyang knew that the possibility of realizing this kind of thinking was really small.

Standing in the void, watching the slowly changing Tianyun dynasty, Luo Yunyang gently sighed, he knows that whether he can find the road, and then return to the opportunity of the heavenly dynasty, I am afraid not much.

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