Supreme Uprising

Is the Ro family a similar family to the ancient martial family?

This was the first thought that emerged in Luo Yunyang's heart. Thinking of the ancient Martial Family, Luo Yunyang's eyes revealed a smile.

He became the capital of the Blood Guard, but after suppressing the ancient martial family, not to mention becoming the godly powerful, the great ancient martial families began to tremble under their own dignity.

According to Luo Yunyang's memory of his father, he had thought that his father was an ordinary person who went out to seek life.

But Luo Jinlong's reward and the iron medal made Luo Yunyang's understanding of his father a little deeper.

“May I borrow your good words?” The pride of Luo Jinlong, if it falls into the eyes of ordinary people, is definitely a stimulus, but for Luo Yunyang, it feels like nothing.

Besides, he didn't feel any hostility from Rockingron.

Luo Jinlong's reaction to Luo Yunyang was very unexpected, you should know that young people's self-esteem is stronger than one.

This young man, with his own little stimulus, is so accommodating to cope, either he was born with broad breasts, or his anger was invisible.

Either way, this young man has boundless prospects.

“Haha, young man, you might really be a figure in our tribe, like a martial arts god. ”

Martial God Lockhart!

Luo Yunyang is incredibly sensitive to this name, because the fame of this person is really too big.

“Does Wushu belong to our clan?” Luo Yunyang asked softly.

“No, you don't know that, do you? Wushu is the chief of our Ro clan!” Rockingron's eyes were filled with admiration.

Wushen Rokai, Ro Clan!

With the arrival of Luo Yunyang, there were no new people on the tidal platform, and when Luo Yunyang waited for two hours, they saw a helicopter fall from the sky.

Two middle-aged men aboard and off the helicopter, each of whom was extremely strong and powerful, Luo Yunyang looked at two people and found that they were both first-class martial artists.

First-class martial artists are precious in the Federation, and it can be said that first-class martial artists are first-class figures in the Federation.

Two first-class martial artists are actually here to pick up a few young people.

“Brother Five, whoo, I see you again.” An excited Rockin 'Dragon quickly rushed into front of a middle-aged man with excitement in his voice.

And the middle-aged man obviously stunned for a moment, and then said unexpectedly: "You are..."

“I'm a dragon!” Rockin 'Dragon shouted, “The dragon who used to live behind your house. ”

“Oh, you're the dragon, so grown up.” The man nodded, then faintly said: “This is your child, well, I'll take you away to cultivate. ”

Although there is nothing wrong with that sentence, the cold of it is conceivable. Luo Yunyang can feel a sense of superiority from the words of the tall first-class martial artist.

“Remove all tokens.” Another middle-aged man said in silence: "You know the rules of the family, if you want to randomly find two children to count, it's delusional. ”

“If there is a problem in blood vein monitoring, then don't be weird. ”

Homicidal words make people tremble from the bottom of their hearts, but for Luo Yunyang, it has no effect.

Because there were not many people gathered, he quickly came to Luo Yunyang, and Luo Yunyang lit up the brand in his hand.

The first martial artist in charge of receiving the sign, when he saw Luo Yunyang's sign, shook his head gently. For them, the closer the blood line, the more hope of awakening. The blood line of such branches as Luo Yunyang, let him test, is a waste.

“It's a purple dragon!” Another warrior looked at the sign in Luo Yunyang's hand and his voice suddenly shivered a little.

Another martial artist heard the four words of the purple dragon, and the divine color also changed. He reached out to hold Luo Yunyang's brand, and his face also showed a little solemnity.

“Young man, you tell me, where did you get this sign?” A middle-aged man, solemnly asked Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang felt so different from the man's words. But the more so, the more determined he was about hiding his identity.

In Luo Yunyang's impression, his father is an ordinary man, and this little iron medal can actually be valued by two first-class martial artists. The hidden situation must be quite small.

And I'm afraid only when I'm in a position of weakness, the truth of the facts, will jump out unrestrained.

“This was left to me by my father.” Luo Yunyang said solemnly.

“What's your father's name?” Another first-class martial artist, his voice drank harshly towards Luo Yunyang.

“Luo Jiancheng!” Luo Yunyang solemnly said.

Two people looked at each other, and another said: "Your father should be Luo Chengjian, not Luo Jiancheng! ”

When the two spoke, they turned to Luo Yunyang and other humans: “The source pool is about to open, get on the plane immediately and do not delay the time. ”

Luo Yunyang boarded the plane with three men, two women and five teenagers. However, the five teenagers seemed to have been instructed by their families, so after boarding the plane, they basically did not speak to Luo Yunyang.

It's like you have to keep a distance from Luo Yunyang.

They're flying fast, that's an hour in the world, and they've stopped between mountains.

“Get off the plane now, we still have a long way to go.” Two martial artists walked off the plane with a harsh voice.

When Luo Yunyang walked out of the plane, there were seven or eight planes parked outside, and around these planes, standing some young men and women dressed in different clothes, they measured each other with a curious gaze.

Luo Yunyang's eyes seemed calm, but in fact, he had clearly reflected a dozen miles around him in his mind.

Two archdeacons, and a dozen first-class fighters, can compare their strength to that of the proposed Xinglong army stationed in a main city, but now they are only being used to transport young people.

And those two took over their first-class martial artists, and at this time they took the token in their hands and reported it to an elderly master.

The eyes of both archbishops fell on themselves. Even Luo Yunyang felt the gaze of an archdeacon, not so kind.

“Quiet!” A top martial artist in his forties shouted at young people like Luo Yunyang: “Why did you come to your ancestral land? I'm sure your family has told you. ”

“And this is about your future, and what I'm going to tell you here is, after entering the ancestral land, follow the rules. ”

“If I find out who disobeyed the rules, don't blame me for my heartless hands. I know you have a place outside your ancestral land, but remember, when you get to your ancestral land, you're not shit! ”

These obviously insulting words flashed anger in the eyes of many teenagers, but ultimately they chose patience.

Luo Yunyang did not speak, at this time he, with a gazing attitude, looked at what was about to happen.

“Purple Dragon Pulse, hum!” In a faint hum, there was indifference, hostility, and a hint of indifference.

Luo Yunyang looked at the talking master and decided in his heart that, when the matter of the father was investigated clearly, it was best to find the father, and he himself killed this guy directly.

Just an archbishop.

The next journey, mainly walking, was led by two archbishops, who crossed a mountain peak and walked into a valley that, by eyesight, did not exist at all.

Through the valley, through a peach blossom forest, the world inside is wide open, the grass is long and the sky is cloudy, everything makes this place look like a fairy realm.

All the young men and women who came in with Luo Yunyang looked at it with incredible eyes. They can't believe that a small valley is hiding thousands of miles across.

“This is my ancestral land!” Speaking was the top martial artist who had just given Luo Yunyang their lecture, he snorted: “From Zulong's unified Kyushu, our Ro clan breeds here. ”

“Though you are also the children of the Luo family, remember that if you do not awaken the power of your blood this time, you cannot remain here. ”

“Senior, I would like to ask, after the reunification of Zulong, has our Luo family been hiding here, the successive emperors do not know that we exist?” Speaking is a young girl with a full face.

The problem with the teenage girl seemed extraordinary, but her smile did not reprimand her in any way. Even the talker's top fighter smiled: "Girl, you can think of this. It's good. ”

“If no one has discovered our existence for thousands of years, it is simply impossible, even every emperor, to know our existence. ”

Wushu hehe chuckled: “However, when there was no Factor Six there was a top archdeacon, so even the Emperor had to let us live freely. ”

The Grand Master, although not the most advanced force in the Federation, is the one that everyone aspires to, and even guns can hardly do any harm to the Grand Master.

And the great masters that existed before the Great Cataclysm, when you think about them, make you tremble.

The teenagers whispered, and although there was still doubt in their eyes at this time, many people's faces began to glow.

Entering this space crack like base seven walked another hour, Luo Yunyang and they came to a mountain.

The mountains are tall, standing like dragons!

In the moment of seeing this mountain, Luo Yunyang's heart raised a feeling, not a mountain, but a dragon, a dragon that wanted to empty up.

Even he could feel a pound of blood, coming out of the dragon, pulling the blood from his body, starting to move.