Chapter 627

Name:Supreme Uprising Author:Jewelcat
Fifty years, for the strong in heaven's realm, is naturally a matter of flicking a finger. As long as one closes the door, it can run out of fifty years.

Whether it is to deduce the skill or to improve the cultivation, the past 50 years are too short for the emperor.

Therefore, after seeing off the three heavenly masters, Luo Yunyang walked out of his realm of supreme God with a flash of thought in his heart.

He stepped out and came to the blue dragon Marquis house.

At this time, the blue dragon Marquis house has become the Blue Dragon King's house. The God Emperor of the heavenly luck Dynasty paid a personal visit to the blue dragon Marquis house and replaced the word Marquis house with the king's house.

The legend of reincarnation of the tenth generation is no longer taboo, but in the eyes of many people, the real identity of the reincarnation God is Luo yuanchu.

Every day, I don't know how many dignitaries pay a visit to the blue dragon Marquis house. Every day, countless large doors come to make friends.

The light wind blows the flowers, and the drizzle brings spring!

Between the breeze and drizzle, Luo Yunyang saw Lu bingyue standing quietly before the flower rain. For a time, countless thoughts came to his mind.

Luo Yunyang doesn't understand Lu bingyue's mind, but he has been resisting this matter.

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

Lu bingyue looked at Luo Yunyang, who came from afar. Without hesitation, she stepped out of the blue dragon Marquis house with Luo Yunyang.

For the departure of the two people, although some people in the blue dragon Marquis house felt it, no one said a word or said hello.

It's not that these people are slow and indifferent, nor that they don't want to say hello to Luo Yunyang, but that when they see Luo Yunyang and Lu bingyue go away, they suddenly have the idea of asking for advice.

In a small town, Lu bingyue and Luo Yunyang walk side by side. They are like the most ordinary pedestrians, watching the prosperity of the world.

"Here... This is where my second was born." Luo Yunyang pointed to an old wooden leaf and said faintly.

Luo Yunyang's second is the core disciple of Tianjian sect. Although he occupied the body of the disciple after Tianjian sect, he knew everything about the disciple in his heart.

Nearly a thousand years of wind and rain, this dilapidated firewood leaf is not the house of that year, but the location has not changed at all.

"Why don't you go in and have a look?" Lu bingyue asked with a smile.

After all, for ordinary mortals, I don't know how many people have experienced in about a thousand years.

Luo Yunyang pondered for a moment, and finally nodded. For the two of them, the firewood of this family really doesn't have the slightest function to stop them.

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

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

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

Seeing that there was no name under the name, Luo Yunyang sighed gently. His eyes stayed on the busy family for a moment, then waved his sleeves and disappeared into the firewood.

Lu bingyue looked at the clouds that had begun to change over the house, nodded and said, "this is best for them."

As one of the heavenly masters, as long as Luo Yunyang has one idea, a family can prosper, and as long as he has one idea, a divine Dynasty can decline.

Although Luo Yunyang is not very lucky to stay in this family at this time, he can make this small family rich within a hundred years.

This is the power of God.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Yunyang and Lu bingyue appeared outside Tianjian mountain. Compared with the past, Tianjian mountain is in decline at this time.

Although there are many people practicing Kendo, the number of disciples in Tianjian mountain has been reduced by more than half when Bai Jingtian was there.

At this time, thousands of people gathered outside Tianjian mountain. From their looks, we can see that these are evil guests.

When Bai Jingtian was in charge of Tianjian gate, there were no taboos. Now Bai Jingtian fell, and Ruan Shenhui was difficult to suppress the four directions. Naturally, all the enemies poured out.

In a hundred battles a day, almost all the enemies of Tianjian mountain pressed step by step, and countless disciples of Tianjian mountain either died or fled.

Those who can stay are the most loyal disciples to Tianjian mountain.

Ruan Shen was wounded. Other disciples of Tianjian sect were also wounded. Although their looks were full of indomitable, they were more of a kind of resolute intention of preferring to be broken jade.

The reason is that they have no choice at this time.

"The master's sword code must not be left to those rats." Ruan Shenhui's voice was calm, but there was an indisputable smell in his voice.

"Although I can't keep the Tianjian gate, I must not let the reputation of the master be tarnished by these young people."

At the same time, the martial artists of Tianjian gate around said in a deep voice: "yes!"

At this time, although they were less respectful, they were full of the tragedy of fighting to the death. Ruan God looked back at the disciples, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Get out!" When Ruan Shenhui picked up his long sword and prepared for his last battle, a voice rang through the void.

The voice, with unquestionable dignity; This voice, with a frightening will!

At the moment of hearing this voice, Ruan Shenhui had a feeling of his master's reappearance, but at the moment of this feeling, he clearly knew that it was definitely not his master who spoke.

Because the person who speaks is above his teacher in terms of prestige and cultivation.

"It's reincarnation, run!" In the sound of panic, thousands of martial artists gathered outside Tianjian mountain fled madly.

Although some of them are reluctant to part with what they are about to get, and are unwilling to slip away like this, for most people, at this moment, they only hate that they have fewer legs.

Ruan Shenhui saw Luo Yunyang. After hesitating for a moment, he finally knelt down respectfully on the ground.

Luo Yunyang ignored Ruan Shenhui. He returned to the cave where he closed himself. After taking Lu bingyue for a look, he said faintly, "I'll rest here for a while."

This sentence, just as the words follow the law.

With Luo Yunyang living in Tianjian mountain for three years, Tianjian mountain has regained its former prosperity. Countless disciples who practice Kendo gather at the foot of Tianjian mountain crazily.

In the past three years, Luo Yunyang didn't shut up. He walked out of his cave with Lu bingyue almost every day. Sometimes, he even talked and laughed with ordinary disciples of Tianjian gate.

Three years later, Luo Yunyang floated away with Lu bingyue.

For Luo Yunyang, tianjianmen is only a part of his journey, and in the rest of the years, he will go through all his journeys.

On the coast of the East China Sea, Luo Yunyang crosses a boat into the sea, and there is an endless abyss. Luo Yunyang stands out of thin air. In the secluded valley, there is the faint song of Lu bingyue.

In a blink of an eye, 50 years have passed in a hurry. Although Luo Yunyang didn't practice much in the past 50 years, he felt that his mind had become more pure.

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

The scene she saw was also the Golden City, with people coming and going, but these people, in terms of their costumes, seemed more primitive than the current golden city.

In the constant changes of these people, Lu bingyue even saw a familiar face, who was a manager of the blue dragon Marquis house.

The reason why I know this manager is that his mother was once the girl served by Lu bingyue. Because she had no talent for cultivation, she finally found an ordinary man to marry.

It can be said that Lu bingyue watched the manager from childhood to old age. And now, this person unexpectedly appeared in the picture scroll of golden city.

Looking at the way he was bargaining, Lu bingyue suddenly thought that this man had been sent by the blue dragon marquis to the golden city to buy a batch of goods.

Just when Lu bingyue was filled with emotion about the realm of the emperor, Luo Yunyang suddenly waved his hand, and the figure was shrouded by a light, and then brought out from the time and space of the golden city.

When he saw Luo Yunyang and Lu bingyue, Luo Yunyang had injected the cause and effect into his heart. Excited, he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Luo Yunyang and Lu bingyue.

"Cousin, this..." before Lu bingyue finished, Luo Yunyang waved his hand and said, "it's just a small thing. For me, it's not a big deal to bring an ordinary mortal back to life."

Here, in the reversal time of the Golden City, a tall middle-aged man appeared.

The tall middle-aged man is as imposing as a mountain. When he walks, he has the strength to stand in all directions. Looking at this face, Luo Yunyang smiled gently, grabbed the figure with his hand, and brought him out.

"Tuoshan, long time no see!"

……

Golden city was Luo Yunyang's last battle. After five years of seclusion between golden city and Lu bingyue, a hundred years passed in a hurry.

Luo Yunyang, who has arranged everything, did not say goodbye to anyone. With one step out, he has entered the rolling void turbulence.

There are still three days before the reincarnation of heaven. Luo Yunyang wants to take advantage of entering the endless starry sky to see if there is a way to enter the divine alliance from here.

If so, then he doesn't have to give up his cultivation.

However, at the moment of rising from the sky, Luo Yunyang knew that the possibility of realizing his idea was really small.

Standing in the void and looking at the slowly shrinking heaven luck Dynasty, Luo Yunyang sighed gently. He knew that whether he could find a way or not, he might not have many opportunities to go back to heaven luck Dynasty.

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