Supreme Uprising

“Naran night, did you pass this on to the gods of heaven?” After coming to a lonely heaven and earth, the old man with the blue scales asked in silence.

Though the heart is full of thoughts about the ancient meditation, Luo Yunyang is still uncaring on the surface: “So what? ”

“But it's good for all of us. Do you think I'm spreading it wrong? ”

The old man with the blue scales had a slight frown. He was the third deacon of the Upper Palace of Mediterranean Mediterranean, which was regarded as a high weight. Even the Emperor of the Xuan Dynasty clan, when faced with him, had to give him three points.

This Nalan night is really wild!

Though there is much less fondness in the mind for this young strong man, the old man with this blue scale can only bear it at this time.

After all, this Naran night, in less than two months, has broken through the realm of Yuanzheng, but said that in the whole Xuanzhou clan, it is already a talented figure.

His breakthroughs, although there is a strange reason for the Great Law of the Divine Swap of Heaven, according to the scriptures in the ancient meditation temple, the Great Law of the Divine Swap of Heaven, is also the great law passed down by the ancient Xuanzhou clan.

At first thought, the old man with the blue scales sighed: “I'm not saying that you're spreading the power wrong, I'm just putting it into practice. ”

Speaking of which, the old man with the blue scales once again sighed: “Now that you are of the Yuan-Middle level, I now officially ask you on behalf of the Upper Palace, would you like to join the Upper Palace? ”

Joining the ancient meditation palace is naturally the best opportunity to penetrate the heart of the Xuanhui clan. Luo Yunyang is full of anticipation for this opportunity.

But he knew that he could never be too aggressive at this moment, otherwise he was afraid it would be too much and cause unnecessary trouble.

“I feel fine now, there is no need to enter the Upper Palace and listen to Your Excellency.” Luo Yunyang sighed for a moment and said faintly.

The face of the old man with blue scales is a little ugly at once. In the past, he was basically able to get an incredibly smooth answer by inviting others to join the ancient meditation.

After all, the ancient meditation palace in the Xuan Dynasty clan has a unique status, even the Yuan Zheng, is proud to join the ancient meditation palace.

In addition to his cultivation, the ancient meditation temple is willing to house Luo Yunyang, and more so because in the Xuanju clan, there has never been a great law of the Divine Divine Divinity for Heaven.

Now, this young man dares to talk to himself so brazenly!

According to the spleen of the old man with the blue scales, all he has to do now is whisk off his sleeves and ignore the guy who doesn't know how to move in and out.

But thinking of what the lord commanded him to do when he arrived, he eventually took a breath of air: “It is the responsibility of every Xuanxun tribe to enter the ancient meditation to serve. ”

“Not to mention entering the Upper Palace, not only can you get the cultivation resources that are difficult for ordinary people to access, but you can also learn about the top pharmacies that flow from the Upper Palace. ”

The old man with blue scales said here and took a sip of breath: "Young man, do you know how many people are crying to join the ancient meditation? ”

If the old man with the blue scales goes to his sleeve, Luo Yunyang is really a little blind, and all he can do next is continue to paint his reputation.

Now the old man didn't leave, but gave him a lecture, and Luo Yunyang more and more confirmed his thoughts, so he deliberately pinched: “Haha, I have always had full respect for the ancient meditation palace. ”

“But to be a pro bono member of the Old Palace, I don't feel that noble yet. ”

“Ordinary benefits, don't tell me, I hope to get the benefits that will inspire me to join the Upper Palace. ”

In the mind of the old man with the blue scales, a little slaughter was raised at this time, and if he could, he would never mind killing Luo Yunyang at this time.

“As long as you join the Upper Palace, the Lord will allow you to practice 100 days on the Ruins of Return, and will order you to be the master of this great universe. ”

The old man with the blue scale said here with a hint of pride: “Of course, you can pick an ancient Pluto to use as your weapon. ”

Back to the ruins!

When Luo Yunyang heard these four words, he immediately raised a little aspiration in his heart. Hongmeng Temple's cultivating disc is full of living and cultivating power, and the ruins are full of the law of death and annihilation.

Back then, the war between the people and the Xuanlui clan, the ruins of the underworld ship came to the heavens, crushed the four quarters, and even some people's supreme treasure was crushed directly by the ruins of the underworld.

Into the ruins of the Rehabilitation Boat, this is something that human race warriors dare not even think about.

Between one thought, Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed the color of his impatient aspirations, and the old man with the blue scales, after seeing the glittering divine color in Luo Yunyang's eyes, revealed a slight smile.

This is a slight smile you deserve.

“Can you add ten more days? Can you add ten more days to the time spent practicing in the Ruins of the Underworld?” In Luo Yunyang's divine colour, a look of greed.

“This… I can promise you for the Lord of the House.” The old man with the blue scales flashed a hint of sarcasm in his face, then sank.

Luo Yunyang's mind was flashing, and he smiled: “If it is convenient for you, Third Deacon, why don't you give me some more time? ”

The lips of the old man with the blue scales trembled, and his heart grew less fond of sucking Naran into the ancient meditation.

This guy really can't get on the table.

“There are no rules, not to mention you think it's free to use it?” The old man with blue scales said here, coldly: “Though you are a genius, I tell you, the most indispensable part of my visit to the ancient meditation is genius. ”

“If you want to live well here, you must understand the rules and know how to move in and out. ”

After saying this, the old man waved to him a blue token, and then faintly said: “This is your identity token. After that, you will enter the ancient meditation, do not lose it. Otherwise, let those people get it. Even if you have nothing to do with the rape of those people, the lord will not forgive you. ”

When he heard the four words of human rape, Luo Yunyang had a touch in his heart. He looked at the old man with the blue scales and immediately made a panicked look: “How can there be human debauchery in our land? ”

“How could it not be? You think they don't show up, they don't exist? I'm telling you, there are a lot of people in our Xuanlui clan getting laid in the land. ”

“Remember, it is best not to kill people once they have been raped, because it is the living ones who are more useful to us.” The old man with the blue scales said with a hint of shadow: “But don't worry, these people are not going to have many good days soon. ”

After that, the old man with the blue scales said proudly: "When you get back, pack up and report to the Upper Palace. ”

So when he spoke, he rose up empty, and flew towards the distance,

He saw the old man with the blue scales go away, and Luo Yunyang covered the past with his own god. Although it is unlikely that this token will be made, Luo Yunyang should be careful.

After exploring a token, Luo Yunyang flew in the direction of Tianjing Peak. When he landed on the Peak of Heaven and Moon again, a number of Xuanlui looked at him with an admirable eye.

“Meet Lord Naran Night Won.” A loud and incredible voice, a sensation that can sway the mind at a time.

Luo Yunyang looked at the strong members of the Xuanxun clan who visited him and raised the feeling that he should be the highest among the humans entering the Xuanxun clan.

“Spread out!” For those visitors, Luo Yunyang was not too interested at this time, and what he wanted most now was how to accomplish his task and then return to the people's territory.

Luo Yunyang felt like he had lost his goal at once when he became a former underworld member of the Xuanzhou clan.

His cultivation and status are already there. Even if he continues to beat Jiuzi Xuanzui to a good beating, it will not do him much good to improve his position in the Xuanzui clan.

Just as Luo Yunyang searched for information and pondered his next steps, he had become the blue wave of the guard leader beside him, respectfully sent a petition.

This call came from a meta-media!

Wind Fell!

Luo Yunyang is not a stranger to this person, according to the memory of the unfortunate Naran Night, this is actually the boss of Naran Night Father. As for Naran Night, the new Duke of Rosewood, he should be a subordinate of the family.

But now he is personally visiting Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang had a hint of curiosity in his heart about the Yuanzhuan of the Xuanzhou clan, so he did not refuse this fearsome meeting.

But since it has already shown a frenzied appearance, Luo Yunyang also showed a less respectful attitude towards the arrival of this bit.

Because he used to support Nalan Peak.

“I really didn't expect you to be able to fly all night, it looks like my eyes still have some problems!” Tall, dressed in golden armor, he walked in with a smile on his face.

Although both are Yuan Zhui, Luo Yunyang's incarnation of Naran Night is really too perverted, only a month or two, has become Yuan Zheng. And also became the man of the ancient meditation temple, so when the wind storm was in the face of Luo Yunyang, the posture was very low.

Luo Yunyang had just prepared to talk to the Feng Yuan, but suddenly he had a slight surprise in his eyes, because before coming, the token that the Lord had given him had begun to produce a light.

Is it true that the wind is full of surprises that you are my own contact?