Chapter 297

Name:Supreme Uprising Author:Jewelcat
"Big break!"

When the king of fire heard the roaring noise, his whole face became extremely ugly. He was a person who had experienced the great collapse. The memory of the terrible scene of the great collapse was deep-rooted and too profound.

The reappearance of the great bust is definitely an irreparable disaster.

Luo Yunyang's mind was instantly released, and the changes of the surrounding world were clearly reflected in his mind.

There was no major damage to Chang'an city. After all, it was a city made entirely of steel. However, there were huge cracks outside Chang'an City, which made the area outside Chang'an City fragmented.

Compared with this cracked crack, a stream of essence came out from the ground. Most of these essence are the sixth factor. Many plants are growing madly under the cover of this rich sixth factor.

Another big bust?

Just as Luo Yunyang was about to take off, the violent shaking stopped, but a minute later, the news they received changed their look.

In the depths of the vast sea, there was a huge island.

The only two satellites left in the sky can take a clear picture of Luo Yunyang's duel, but for that huge Island, only one outline can be taken.

Whenever the satellite is ordered to monitor nearby, the picture from the satellite becomes extremely blurred.

It can even be said that the picture shrouded by the satellite turned into a snowflake.

"How do I feel that this is not a good phenomenon." The fire king looked at the inexplicable Big Island and said with worry.

Luo Yunyang waved his hand and said, "don't worry, the soldiers will block it, and the water and earth will cover it."

"Ha ha, Yunyang, you're right. I'm a little worried. What's more, maybe there's something good to happen!" The king of fire has experienced life and death, and his mind is also very comparable. After listening to Luo Yunyang's saying that the clouds are light and the wind is light, he also said with a smile.

Because there was no news for the time being, Luo Yunyang did not continue to watch the island, but went back to his home.

According to Luo Yunyang's current position, he can occupy the best place in Chang'an city. Moreover, as the leader of the Eighth Army in charge of Chang'an City, he is also very knowledgeable and has already let out the largest manor in the city center.

But Luo Yunyang didn't move in. He still lives in xinglongjun's villa.

Although there are Xinglong army guards, Luo Yunyang arranged two experts of the big snow mountain outside his home.

Originally, the big snow mountain was reluctant to surrender to Luo Yunyang, but now, the two strong men of the big snow mountain are more respectful and enthusiastic in the face of Luo Yunyang.

God is the second in the list and the second in the world. For the people of the big snow mountain, it is just a big thick leg. At this time, if you don't flatter, when will you wait?

Luo Yunyang nodded at the two people, pushed the door and walked into the yard. In the yard, Luo Donger, who was dressed in white cultivation clothes, was practicing seriously. That move was very serious and frank and lovely.

Luo Yunyang stood and looked at it. He found that Luo Donger played a set of Fuhu boxing, which is a secret legend of the big snow mountain, but it is also a tiger and a tiger. According to Luo Yunyang's estimation, her sister has at least 500 kilograms of strength for each punch.

It's much better than before you didn't get the attribute adjuster.

"Brother!" Luo Donger accidentally found that his brother came back and shouted with joy. He rushed over with an arrow, just like a bag bear. He put his hands around his brother's neck and hung it on Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang walked into the living room with a spoiled face and his beloved sister.

In the living room, her mother Shen Yunying is busy packing up. In fact, xinglongjun has assigned service personnel to the Luo family, but Shen Yunying is not used to letting others do her own things.

At ordinary times, she was more diligent than the waiter, so that the waiter had to stand aside and watch her do it. Finally, Shen Yunying let the waiter go back.

"Brother, people say you are the second in the world now, really?" Luo Donger held Luo Yunyang's shoulder and asked curiously.

"Of course it's true." Luo Yunyang pinched his sister's small nose and said proudly.

"Then why not the first in the world?" This sentence, Luo Donger said incomparably natural, but it gave people a result of critical attack.

Luo Yunyang was speechless for a while. He spread his hands and said, "it should be in a few days."

The dialogue between the brother and sister filled Shen Yunying's face with a happy smile. She quickly cooked some specialty dishes and the whole family ate happily.

"Yang'er, there's something mom wants to talk to you about." Shen Yunying hesitated and finally said.

Seeing his mother's solemn face, Luo Yunyang put down his chopsticks and said, "you say."

In Shen Yunying's hand, there is an iron card. The iron card is smooth and round. It can be seen that it is often played by people.

"When your father left home, he once mentioned that on the first day of September this year, he asked you to take this sign to the tidal platform."

Shen Yunying touched the sign, and all that flashed in her eyes were thoughts.

Luo Yunyang knows what his mother misses. Over the years, he often thinks of him. For Luo Yunyang, his father left home forever, which has always been a lingering shadow in his heart.

After becoming a great master, Luo Yunyang began to look for his father with his own strength, but with the strength of Xinglong army, he found nothing.

In addition to the fact that the main strength of the Xinglong army is focused on fighting, what's more, his father seems to be so unknown in the grand Federation that the whole grand Federation has no name for him.

After becoming a god level strong man, Luo Yunyang once ordered his subordinate blood clothes guard to conduct a secret investigation, but there was still no result.

Now, in her mother's hand, there is an iron card left by her father.

No matter what the use of this iron card is, Luo Yunyang is ready to listen to the tide platform and have a look. At least, there may be some information about my father.

"I'll have a look." Luo Yunyang took the sign and said solemnly, "Mom, you can rest assured that I will get my father back."

Shen Yunying nodded. She had confidence in her son.

On September 1, listening to the tide platform outside Chang'an city.

Luo Yunyang, who has released his mental strength, seems to be an ordinary teenager at this time. If he wants to find the most real father, he must first follow the path arranged by his father.

Tingchaotai is located 300 miles outside Chang'an city. Although it is also a safe area, it is basically uninhabited.

This is an old platform. Weeds and trees have made this tidal platform lose its former glory. At a glance, it is no different from a wasteland.

At ordinary times, no one can be seen here, but when Luo Yunyang came to the listening tide platform, he saw more than a dozen people.

These more than ten people, old and young, dressed well one by one. It can be seen that their lives are very good.

"Brother Jinlong, this is your boy. It's good. He has become a martial artist at a young age. He has a bright future in the future!"

"Well, you don't have to praise our family. Who doesn't know that your girl is a talent for cultivation and is about to become a martial arts teacher, right?"

It was two middle-aged people who talked and laughed. Beside them, there were two young men and women.

The young boy was very flattering and said two words to the young woman, but the woman looked indifferent and a little indifferent.

As for the others, they surrounded the city in a small circle and talked quietly.

"It's said that last time, three talents awakened their ancestral blood!" Someone said with emotion: "maybe more this time."

"Yes, although the great collapse is a disaster, it is also a great opportunity. Otherwise, how could so many people begin to awaken their ancestral blood."

Luo Yunyang flicked his finger gently on the ancestral blood, and his interest in this matter increased.

When Luo Yunyang came over, many people looked at him. When he found that he was not accompanied by adults, a trace of doubt appeared in someone's eyes.

"Young man, are you in the wrong place?" The man called brother Jinlong said to Luo Yunyang in a deep voice.

Luo Yunyang smiled and said, "No."

"Young man, what's your last name?" Brother Jinlong smiled and asked Luo Yunyang in a deep voice.

"Luo!" There's nothing to hide, so Luo Yunyang said bluntly.

"Hahaha, it's really the flood that washed the Dragon King temple. My name is Luo, too. Maybe according to the seniority, you need to call me something." Luo Jinlong said, "tell me about your generation."

Generation, Luo yunyangxin said that he should not be a cloud generation, but then a picture appeared in his mind.

"Son, you are a generation of ten thousand characters!"

This is his father's original words, but Luo Yunyang didn't take this to heart. Now Luo Jinlong asked and led out these things hidden in Luo Yunyang.

"I should be a generation of ten thousand words."

"Wan Zi generation, I calculate that you should call me..." Luo Jinlong stretched out two fingers to calculate, but when his fingers opened, his face became extremely strange.

As for the others, they all looked at Luo Yunyang with strange eyes, just like looking at a monster.

Luo Yunyang's spiritual power has been so strong that he can see what outstanding people think as long as he is willing.

So he saw at a glance what Luo Jinlong was thinking now!

It's twice as tall as me. I should call it my grandson, NIMA. Does it come to take advantage of me!

"Young man, this generation is not so reckless. Did your family give you anything when you... Came here?" After coughing gently, Luo Jinlong said solemnly.

Luo Yunyang gently raised his iron card.

Seeing the iron card, Luo Jinlong was stunned at first, and then a smile appeared on his face. He laughed and said, "I said how your generation is so high. It turned out to be a branch of our Luo family, ha ha ha!"

Speaking of this, he raised a brand made of sterling silver in his hand and said, "see, my brand can be inherited for at least ten generations. Your one should reach the top when you come!"

"This is your last chance. I hope you can grasp it!"