Supreme Uprising - Chapter 643

[Chapter 627]

Fifty years, for the powerhouses of the Heavenly Venerate Realm, are naturally a matter of flick of the finger, as long as one retreat, the fifty years can be exhausted.

Whether it is to deduce the practice method or to improve the cultivation base, these fifty years are too short for Tianzun.

Therefore, after watching the three Heavenly Venerates leave, Luo Yunyang walked out of his own supreme divine realm while the thoughts flashed in his heart.

He stepped out one step and came to the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion.

The Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion has now become the Blue Dragon Mansion.

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

Every day, I don’t know how many high-ranking officials and nobles visit the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion, and every day, countless sects come to befriend.

The breeze blows the flowers, and the drizzle brings spring!

Between the breeze and the drizzle, Luo Yunyang saw Lu Bingyue standing quietly in front of the flower rain. For a time, countless thoughts flooded into his mind.

Luo Yunyang didn’t understand Lu Bingyue’s thoughts, but he had been reincarnated for ten times, and he had always resisted this matter.

“Don’t stay here, go out for a walk!” Luo Yunyang said with a light smile, appearing silently in the drizzle.

Lu Bingyue looked at Luo Yunyang who was floating, and without any hesitation, stepped out of the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion with Luo Yunyang.

Regarding the departure of the two people, although some people in the Lanlonghou Mansion felt it, no one said a word, and no one said hello.

It’s not that these people are slow to respond and indifferent, or that these people don’t want to say hello to Luo Yunyang, but when they see Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue walking away, they suddenly have the idea of asking for advice.

In a small town, Lu Bingyue and Luo Yunyang walked side by side, like ordinary pedestrians, watching the prosperity of the world.

“Here… this is where my second life was born.” Luo Yunyang pointed at a dilapidated firewood door and said lightly.

Luo Yunyang’s second generation was the core disciple of Tianjianmen. Although he only took over that person’s body after that disciple was behind Tianjianmen, everything about that disciple was very clear in his heart.

Nearly a thousand years of wind and rain, this dilapidated Chai Fei is no longer the house it used to be, but its location has not changed at all.

“Would you like to go in and have a look?” Lu Bingyue asked with a light smile.

Go in and see, in fact, you shouldn’t see anything. After all, for ordinary mortals, in a thousand years or so, I don’t know how many people have experienced it.

Luo Yunyang pondered for a moment, and in the end, he nodded his head erratically. For the two of them, the Chai Fei of this family really has no role in stopping the two people’s footsteps.

Although the house is not good, it is very clean.

In a small home, everyone was busy with their own affairs. Luo Yunyang walked around this home, but stopped in the side room.

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

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

Lu Bingyue looked at the cloud over the house, which had begun to change, nodded and said, “This is the best for them.”

As a Tianzun, as long as Luo Yunyang has a thought, a family can prosper, and with his thought, a divine dynasty can decline.

Although Luo Yunyang’s luck in staying in this family is not too strong at this time, it can make this small family become rich within a hundred years.

This is the power of God.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue had already appeared outside Tianjian Mountain. Compared with the previous sword energy, the Tianjian Mountain at this time was incomparably declining.

Although there are many people who practice kendo, the number of disciples in Tianjian Mountain has decreased by more than half compared to when Bai Jingtian was here.

At this time, thousands of people gathered outside Tianjian Mountain, and it could be seen from their expressions that they were all evil guests.

When Bai Jingtian was in charge of Tianjianmen, there were no taboos. Now that Bai Jingtian has fallen, it is difficult for Ruan Shenhui to suppress the Quartet. Naturally, all the enemies have poured out.

Hundreds of battles a day, almost all the enemies of Tianjian Mountain are pressing step by step, and countless disciples of Tianjian Mountain are either killed or fled.

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

Ruan Shen turned back with injuries, and other Tianjianmen disciples were also injured. Although their expressions were full of unyielding, they were more of a kind of stubbornness that would rather be broken.

The reason for this is because at this time, they have no choice.

“Master’s sword canon must not be left to those rats.” Ruan Shenhui’s voice was calm, but there was an unquestionable taste in his voice.

“Although I can’t keep Tianjianmen, I absolutely can’t let the reputation of the master be tarnished by this group of juniors.”

The surrounding Tianjianmen warriors said in a deep voice, “Yes!”

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

“Go away!” Just as Ruan Shenhui picked up his long sword and was about to fight his final battle, a voice resounded in the void.

This voice carries an unquestionable majesty; this voice carries a terrifying will!

At the moment when he heard this voice, Ruan Shenhui had a feeling that his master was reappearing, but at the moment when this feeling appeared, he already knew clearly that it was definitely not his master who spoke.

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

“It’s Reincarnation Heavenly Venerate, run!” In the terrified voice, thousands of warriors gathered outside Tianjian Mountain fled frantically.

Among them, although there are some people who are reluctant to give up what they are about to get, and are unwilling to just slip away like this, but for most people, at this moment, they only hate that they have lost a few legs.

Ruan Shenhui saw Luo Yunyang, he hesitated for a moment, and finally kneeled on the ground respectfully.

Luo Yunyang ignored Ruan Shenhui. He returned to the cave where he was in seclusion. After taking Lu Bingyue to look around, he said lightly, “I’ll rest here for a while.”

This sentence, as it is said, follows the law.

And after Luo Yunyang lived in Tianjian Mountain for three years, Tianjian Mountain regained its former prosperity again, and countless disciples who practiced kendo gathered crazily under Tianjian Mountain.

In the past three years, Luo Yunyang has not retreated. He walked out of his cave with Lu Bingyue almost every day, and even sometimes joked with ordinary disciples of Tianjianmen.

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

For Luo Yunyang, Tianjianmen is only a part of his itinerary, and in the remaining years, he will go through all his itineraries.

On the coast of the East China Sea, Luo Yunyang crossed the boat into the sea, the endless abyss, Luo Yunyang stood out of thin air, and in the secluded empty valley, there was the faint singing of Lu Bingyue.

In the blink of an eye, fifty years have passed by in a hurry. Although Luo Yunyang had not cultivated much in the past fifty years, he felt that his spiritual sense had become more pure.

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

The scene she saw was also the Golden City, and there were also people coming and going, but these people, in terms of attire, seemed more primitive than the current Golden City.

In the constant changes of these people, Lu Bingyue even saw a familiar face, this person is the head of the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion.

The reason why I knew this manager was because this person’s mother used to be the girl who served by Lu Bingyue’s side. Because she had no talent for cultivation, she finally found an ordinary person to marry.

It can be said that Lu Bingyue watched this director from childhood to death. And now, this person actually appeared in the picture scroll of the Golden City.

Looking at the way he was bargaining, Lu Bingyue suddenly thought that this person was once sent by the Blue Dragon Marquis to the Golden City to buy a batch of items.

Just when Lu Bingyue was full of emotion about the realm of Tianzun, Luo Yunyang suddenly waved his hand, and the figure was shrouded in a light, and then he was brought out from the time and space of the Golden City that was rapidly flowing backwards.

The moment he saw Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue, Luo Yunyang had already injected the cause and effect of the incident into his mind. Excited, he quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue.

“Cousin, this…” Before Lu Bingyue finished speaking, Luo Yunyang waved his hand and said, “It’s just a small matter. For me, bringing an ordinary mortal back to life is not a big deal.”

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

This tall, middle-aged man is like a mountain, and while he is walking, he has a mighty energy to dominate the Quartet. Looking at this face, Luo Yunyang smiled lightly, grabbed the figure with his hand, and brought this person out.

“Tuoshan, long time no see!”

…

The Golden City was Luo Yunyang’s last battle. After the Golden City and Lu Bingyue and others had lived in seclusion for five years, a hundred years had passed in a hurry.

Luo Yunyang, who had already arranged everything, did not say goodbye to anyone. He stepped out in one step and entered the turbulent turbulent void.

Luo Yunyang wanted to take advantage of entering this endless starry sky to see if there was a way to enter the League of God from here.

If there is, then his cultivation base does not need to be abandoned.

However, the moment he rose into the air, Luo Yunyang knew that the possibility of realizing his idea was really small.

Standing in the void, looking at the Heavenly Destiny Dynasty that was slowly getting smaller, Luo Yunyang sighed softly. He knew that whether he could find a way or not, the chance to return to the Heavenly Fortune Dynasty was probably not many.