Supreme Uprising

Land of Origin!

Luo Yunyang's hand, at this time, is holding a token, a token leading to the place of origin. This token appears to be only the size of a slap, but from this token, it emits a feeling of repression.

According to the Divine Elder, the token of this place of origin was left by the Holy Journal of the People, and the last Lord of the Temple of Hongmeng, in the place of origin, broke through the present situation.

The previous Lord did not say what the origin was, but, according to the Gods, many of the Temple of Hongmeng have entered it because of years of difficulty in promotion, or because of the existence of such and such reasons.

But only a few came back.

But as long as it comes back from its origins, there has been a lot of progress, even a surge, in cultivation.

With Luo Yunyang's qualities, he broke through too early Yuanyang. It is not too big a problem. There is really no great need to enter the place of origin now.

After all, entering the place of origin is too risky!

Luo Yunyang didn't actually have too much hesitation about whether to go or not. He was not alone in being indecisive, let alone now, he felt compelled to go.

Though it's a good fix, you want to make further breakthroughs, either after years of polishing, or get into places that have endless edges.

Place of Origin, this is the place!

Just as Luo Yunyang sighed in his heart, a jade symbol passed into his hand. When he saw the jade symbol, Luo Yunyang frowned.

The jade symbol was passed down by White Crane Yuanzheng, and the content is just one sentence, which is that a few young Yuanzheng came from the Tian Ding Realm.

A few Yuan Zheng, Tian Ding Realm!

For that reason, Luo Yunyang didn't have any fondness for the heavenly world, but at this time they named themselves to see themselves, and Luo Yunyang also wanted to see each other.

Before walking into the temple of Hongmeng Temple, an ironic voice came into Luo Yunyang's ear: “Why, Luo Yunyang, he hasn't come out yet, does he really think he is the master of Hongmeng Temple? ”

Luo Yunyang's eyebrows wrinkled. His position as lord of the palace had long been established. This man still said such a rash speech, which was a provocation to him.

At first thought, Luo Yunyang's mind gave birth to the face of the talking person. This is a young man who looked in his twenties, deep in his eyebrows, a divine mark that looked so big that he made the whole person use a sense of authority.

Too primitive, this young man's cultivation is actually a primitive primitive.

Although in the Tian Ding realm babies have reached the peak of the galaxy at birth and even the existence of the cosmic realm, it is still not an easy task to become a prime minister.

This person is not too old, at least in the feeling of Luo Yunyang, this person should cultivate years, should not have his own long.

Being so young, he actually became a Yuan Zheng, with proud capital everywhere.

“Zhong Ming, be polite. We are here this time to ask Lord Luo's help.” Speaking is a young man of the same age, but with an archaic face.

He doesn't feel as sharp as the young man he just spoke to, but he does give people a sense of stability as a mountain.

The moment Luo Yunyang felt this person, he also seemed to have a feeling, his eyes looked at Luo Yunyang in the direction of walking past.

“Seen the lord!” Although Baihe Yuanzheng is already a right-hand man, when he called Luo Yunyang, he basically referred to the word "lord".

In the face of Luo Yunyang, there is even more respect.

Luo Yunyang smiled at Baihe Yuanjong and walked towards the middle position, which was the position of Lord of the Temple of Hongmeng.

“Luo Yunyang, didn't you see us?” The young man, known as the bell ringing, saw Luo Yunyang ignore their meaning in the slightest. After embarrassment, his eyes paused to produce a color of anger.

The most important thing for these young people is their faces, and seeing Luo Yunyang is so arrogant, it suddenly raises a little discomfort from their hearts.

Luo Yunyang ignored the bell ringing, steadily pointed towards the middle of the seat, then faintly said: “Right, who are these people? ”

“Luo Yunyang, don't play with the lord's authority here, I tell you, I don't know how much higher than you are in terms of rank and identity. ”

“I would also like to remind you, open your eyes and take a good look at this, he is the disciple of your first temple lord! ”

When the bell rang, his fingers pointed to the young man who had just spoken to him: “For the first time, you should call him an ancestor! ”

Although all five great temples were founded by the ancestors, the master of each temple is his disciple.

No wonder the disciples of the first temple lord of Hongmeng Temple, even White Crane Yuan, have to inform themselves. Looking at the young man sitting below, the whole person had a tiger dragon tray, Luo Yunyang smiled softly: “I don't know what your name is? ”

“Xin Lu Xin Tao, I came to the Temple of Hongmong this time because I need to trouble Lord Luo!” The young man with a pale face said with a smile on his face.

Although the trouble in his mouth was very polite, Luo Yunyang felt an undeniable smell from his words.

This unacceptable superiority makes Luo Yunyang deeply dislike it from the heart.

But if you don't like it, Luo Yunyang asked calmly: "If anything happens, Your Excellency, just ask. Anything I can do to help the Temple of Hongmeng, absolutely! ”

“So, you're welcome. My cultivation technique is called Life and Death, mainly on Killing Certificate Avenue!” Lu Xinxiao's voice was calm, as if he were talking about one of the most ordinary things.

But listen to Lu Xinyang's words, Luo Yunyang's heart has a feeling that is not very good. Luo Yunyang has already hidden some of this person's intentions.

“Although I have now become a Yuan Zheng, it has been difficult to improve because there is no suitable treasure as a weapon. ”

Lu Xinxiao said here, looking at Luo Yunyang: “A senior pointed to me a few days ago and said that I and Master Luo and I had the edge of the Great Grinding Plate of the Eradication of the World, so I wanted to practice with the Great Grinding Plate! ”

Borrow the Great Grinding Plate!

It's so easy to say, as if it deserves it, as if it's benevolent! But listening to the words, Luo Yunyang's eyes rose with anger.

He looked at Lu Xinxiao and said no straight away: “The great mill of the world is my favorite thing, and it has more to do with many of my fixes, so I won't borrow it! ”

“Grandma, Luo Yunyang, do you really think to call you Lord, you are the Lord? I can tell you, Lord, this position, when we do not come out of the heavenly kingdom, is yours! ”

“But when we return, this lord's place is not something you can do!” The bell pointed to Luo Yunyang, with a hint of disdain in in his voice: “Even the position of the palace master belongs to my brother Lu, now he does not want the position of the palace master, to borrow a treasure from you, you are here to push three blocks, it is absolutely abominable! ”

Speaking of which, he even said angrily, "You really think of yourself as something big, and you don't see what you are! ”

This phrase makes the face of White Crane Yuanzheng look incredibly ugly.

In his mind, he still had a lot of fantasy about the Tian Ding world. After all, the Tian Ding world has such or such a relationship with the people. But it did not occur to me that the disciples of this first temple will demand treasure as soon as they come.

Forced not to say, this man is still slanderous.

“Pa!”

Just as Baihe Yuanyang thought about how Luo Yunyang would cope, his ears and ears had passed into his ears. And it was at this moment that he saw that the man, the bell ringer, was covering his left face with his hand.

His left face, though not collapsed, was visibly swollen.

“You... you dare to hit me, you dare to hit me!” The bell rings with an incredible smell.

As for the bell ringing, he had no idea that, in his eyes, it was like dust. Someone dared to hit him, and he hit him in the face as soon as he did. This slap made him angry.

His eyes, staring closely at Luo Yunyang, felt that Luo Yunyang should be swallowed up at any time. At this time, however, Luo Yunyang, who sat steadily on the palace, sat steadily as a mountain and did not move at all.

Lu Xinxiao's face also changed. Although he didn't really like the way the bell rings, he still agreed with the superiority of the bell ringing.

Who is Luo Yunyang? In his eyes, at best, it was just a younger generation. He was the disciple of the first temple lord, the apprentice grandson of the people of Saint Joe. He came to borrow a treasure from Luo Yunyang. Though he thought Luo Yunyang would not be too happy, Luo Yunyang still had to hand it over.

But I didn't expect Luo Yunyang to throw a slap at the bell.

This slap, though a bell ring, is also a hit on him, if he does not ring for the bell, his reputation will be ruined in the future.

“Luo Yunyang, you know what a sin it is to attack your elders!” Lu Xinqiao suddenly rose and was filled with chills in his questioning.

“Seniors, who are you?” Luo Yunyang looked at Lu Xinxiao and said faintly: “Even if your teacher was the first Lord of the Temple of Hongmeng, when he left the heavens and the earth and entered the world that day, he had nothing to do with the Temple of Hongmeng! ”

“How many millionaires have died after all these years of war between the people and my Xuanmeng clan, they are the true predecessors of the Temple of Hongmeng! ”

“As for you, what are you and what are you doing here as elders! Now I give you a chance. Get the fuck out of here! ”

When Luo Yunyang opened his mouth, not only was Lu Xinqiao, Zhongming and others astonished, but others who followed Lu Xinqiao, one face became incredibly ugly.

They stood up momentarily, a pounding aura, coming straight out of them!