Supreme Uprising

Song Yuan singer held the most recently updated list of people in the Imperial Palace, flashed a little excitement in the eyes, the number one list of people!

The man, who had been described as a fallen man, stepped back to his peak.

Though Song Yuan had a long history of anticipation for this first, the announcement of the list still made her happy.

In the Gansung pilgrimage, the number one place on the list of people, compared to the last few dozen places on the list of land, all the more so, Mo Yunlao defeated the Purple Blue Sword.

Just as Song Yuan was delighted with herself, she hung a communication jade between her waist and gently lit up.

Looking at the newsletter Yuppei, Song Yuansong's eyes flashed a little hesitation, but eventually she picked up Yuppei.

A minute later, Song Huangge arrived outside the transmission battle of Teng Long Club. In the golden light of the dot, the three shadows slowly began to turn from nothingness into reality.

“Princess Nine, what brings you here?” Song Yuan's song is full of enthusiasm.

“I came to congratulate Mr. Mo on becoming number one on the list, and to ask Mr. Mo to come out and help me.” Nine princesses faintly said: “Sister Himiko, you have been entrusted with the matter of the Dragon Club. ”

“If I knew that King Lin was so wilful, I would never let him go! ”

The King of Linxian is dead, such a horse cannon no longer makes sense. Song Huangge does not have much sense of such a sign of goodness. She knows that she and the Nine Princesses have some affection, but between the two, more are mutual interests.

“Thanks to Princess Jiu, it's just that Uncle Yun has been saddened by his wife's death, and this time also because...” Song Huangsing said to Princess Jiu in a difficult tone.

Nine princesses smiled softly: “It's okay, I believe in my sincerity and can make Mr. Moore change his mind. ”

In the talking room, she looked at the woman behind her.

The woman was wearing a veil, but she could not hide her lumpy figure. When she saw the nine princesses' eyes, she gently removed the veil.

The moment Song Yuan Gong saw the woman, her eyes flashed with a shock. She never thought that there was such a resemblance in the world!

No, it should be said that this woman is more charming than Mo Yunxiao's dead lover.

“Himiko, do you think that's okay?” Nine princesses asked with a laugh.

Song Yuansong was silent, she was a little uncomfortable in her heart, but eventually she came to the hidden place of Luo Yunyang with the nine princesses and others.

Luo Yunyang was in the sun, and after resolving the crisis of the Tamron Club, he turned his residence around for the first time.

Though Song Yuange did not dare to disturb him, Luo Yunyang's treatment did not know how much it had improved. Serving people and all sorts of rare treasures have begun to pile up in Luo Yunyang's residence.

“Mr. Mo, it is a great honor to meet you.” The words of the Nine Princesses are incredibly modest.

Luo Yunyang saw through this gesture of the Nine Princesses. Although he had something to ask for in his heart, he appeared to be incredibly faint on the surface: “I am also a cripple, the Nine Princesses are in love. ”

“If the first person on the list is a cripple, then I'm afraid there aren't many strong people in the whole world.” Nine princesses smiled and then gently clapped their hands: “Yes, sir likes to drink tea, I happen to have a top tea artist here, let her serve him. ”

In the talking room, the nine princesses gently slapped her palms, and the woman Song Huan Song met slowly climbed forward.

Luo Yunyang has all the memories of Mo Yunyang, so in the moment before this woman, Luo Yunyang knew that this woman, like Mo Yunyang's wife, appeared almost identical.

It's almost printed on the same model.

So soon, he found a woman who looked exactly the same. Luo Yunyang had some admiration for the means of the Nine Princesses.

In order to perform the role of Mo Yunxiao, and to more naturally fall into the battle for dragons in heaven and earth, Luo Yunyang deliberately showed a slight obsession when he looked at the woman.

The ninth princess looked at Luo Yunyang, who was a little stubborn, and flashed a little pride in her eyes. She knew that the first person in the list of people, from then on, would become the bottom of her class.

“I owe you one.” Luo Yunyang deliberately sighed for a long time, then said heavily to the Nine Princesses.

Song Yuan's divine colour flashed a little sad, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

Although from her heart she hopes Mo Yunxiao can be pulled together by the Nine Princesses, in this situation, she finds her heart very sad.

Everything that follows makes sense. For example, Mo Yunxiao did not like to live in the Teng Long Club, and the Nine Princesses sent out a territory of 100,000 miles; for example, Mo Yunxiao said he wanted a different courtyard, so the Nine Princesses sent a star river; and for example...

Xianhu Xing, Mingbo Wanli Lake water, gives a sense of immortality. Luo Yunyang stood on a small island in the heart of the lake, looking quietly over a building boat.

A huge building boat, brightly lit and intriguing singing, is coming out of a huge building boat.

Through the void, Luo Yunyang saw his evolution Mo Yunxiao. He was leisurely walking on the tall master of the building boat and watching with interest the song and dance of the woman who looked exactly like Xiaoyun below.

Everything gives a sense of serenity and beauty.

Seems to have sensed Luo Yunyang's gaze, Mo Yunxiao's body looked at him.

This eye is incredibly hidden, but it also implies a feeling of everything.

Luo Yunyang smiled and his eyes fell on Xianhu Xingxing again. In a village, people came and went.

Rest, cultivation, and...

It has been 10 years since we arrived at the Xianhu Star River, during which Luo Yunyang has quietly transferred most of the galactic people from the inner universe to the stars of the Xianhu Star River.

For ordinary people, they have no idea what happened, even for a person who has not reached the galaxy, they do not know that they have actually left the Alliance void.

Those who know to leave the emptiness of the divine league are also mostly blocked from memory. Although Luo Yunyang does not feel that some of these people will have problems, there is always nothing wrong with being careful.

Under the operation of Luo Yunyang and Lu Qiao, the entire Xianhu Star River, almost unlike the Milky Way, is not much different now.

The dragon emperor invited us, seemed to imply an infinite power fiction, did not reappear. Luo Yunyang didn't get any news of him. But even so, Luo Yunyang still dared not take it lightly.

After all, the difference between him and that man is too far away.

Ten years, the cultivation of Luo Yunyang body, has not changed much. The reason for this is that Luo Yunyang entered the cosmic realm for a short time; the reason for this is that the cultivation of the cosmic realm is already difficult.

And more resources are needed.

He did not use the silver tower for 10 years, first because of the strange fiction, and second because he waited for the resources in this battle between heaven and earth.

Over the past decade, the Nine Princesses have been adding to Luo Yunyang's evolution of Mo Yunxiao, but have not given a task. This is not what the Nine Princesses are afraid of Mo Yunxiao, but a good wait to use on the knife blade.

Although Mo Yun rolled over Xianhu Xing and seemed to ignore anything, Song Huan Song has been sent various news from time to time over the years.

Therefore, Luo Yunyang knew that the battle for dragons between the heavens and the earth had intensified in the past decade, and the strong from all sides were constantly emerging.

The list of people, the list of people, the list of people is constantly changing. Just a few days ago, Luo Yunyang and the purple and blue swords who had dealt with each other fell.

A stream of light, cut through the sky!

Looking at the bright lightning, Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed a glimmer of anticipation. He knows that this light is the means of the Nine Princesses' interrogation, and the arrival of this light means that the Nine Princesses are finally going to use Mo Yunxiao.

Gently smiled in the direction of the light, Luo Yunyang's figure, like running water, disappeared into the void.

As Luo Yunyang expected, the flow of light brought about the request of the Nine Princesses. With the white heat of the heavenly and earthly dragons, the imperial artifact, which is of immense importance to the Divine Dragons, began to appear in the world.

This time it appears that a purple cloud universe was broken millions of years ago by an ancient god, the Emperor Palace.

This palace is in a desert west of the Great Dry Lands. The Nine Princesses want Luo Yunyang to come forward, enter the palace, seize the Imperial artifact, and let the Nine Princesses take advantage in the contender of the Divine Dragon.

“Yunxiao, the Nine Princesses owe me two favors, that...” said a woman very similar to Xiao Yunchang.

Luo Yunyang knew what this woman was thinking. He was just going to use this woman as a disguise. When he saw the woman say that, he nodded at the moment: “This person, I always wanted to give the princess back. ”

“Now that she's made a deal, I'll get it for her. ”

In the talking room, he walked to the transmission line in the giant boat: "I'll be right there, you wait here for the good news. ”

After completing this very hypocritical action, Luo Yunyang entered the transmission formation one step at a time, that is, half an hour of kung fu, and he returned to the great cadre!

“Your Excellency should be Mr. Mo Yunxiao, I am Li, a subordinate of the Nine Princesses...” A man in white waited outside the transmission line for Luo Yunyang, and when he saw Luo Yunyang come out, he respectfully said.

“Don't talk too much nonsense. Where is the palace of the ancient emperor? I took something and I have to go back.” Luo Yunyang didn't want the man in white to finish his speech and said it out loud.

The man in white also had this status under the Nine Princesses. At this time, when he heard Luo Yunyang's impatient tone, his eyes flashed a little dissatisfaction.

And he said to himself, “You think it was ten years ago? Man number one, hum, really don't know the thickness of heaven and earth. ”

But on the surface, he smiled, “Mr. Mo, please come with me. ”