"Luo Yang, what the hell is going on?" Song Ren's tense body relaxed.

But looking at the explosive fluctuations in the West that gradually subsided, I still have lingering palpitations: just a little bit, and all of them will be completely dusted.

Yan'er nodded in agreement, took out a carrot-like fruit and clicked it.

"It's nothing, that Arthur was temporarily controlled by me, it's as simple as that!" Luo Yang casually perfunctory, raised his hand and stroked Yan'er's long soft hair.

Obviously, this answer could not satisfy Song Ren.

But his image has become greater, and it seems that his personality has become very open-minded, and when he saw this, he just smiled faintly and did not ask.

"Now, the matter here is over, my next target is the Heavenly Holy Sect!" Luo Yang looked to the east with a deep and firm gaze.

"But after all, this is my Luo Yang's private matter. He glanced back at the crowd with a serious expression:

"Just like just now, but an eighth-level martial saint almost wiped out us, not to mention the ninth-level Heavenly Saint Sect everywhere!, so..."

Cough~

A cough interrupted Luo Yang's unfinished words, it was Luo Hu who was lying on the ground.

He took out a piece of wrinkled white paper from his bosom, smiled and raised it at Luo Yang, and then stuffed it back with great preciousness.

"Words must be done, deeds must be fruitful! I will not give up halfway when I promise to live the things of immortals. Song Ren squatted down to deal with the wound that Luo Hu had accidentally opened just now, and said without looking back.

Yan'er was full of mouths, blinked, and said inarticulately: "Hmm~ The world is so hot, I want to go and see it!"

Eat and eat~

For a moment, no one on the field was speechless except for the sound of her eating.

Luo Yang pursed his lips and looked at a few people, and suddenly let out a hearty laugh: "Then let's go and have a look!"

He wiped his eyes while laughing: "That, today, the wind is so strong!"

......

"Is it really necessary to hide it from them?"

On the black cloud boat, Luo Yang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly heard the voice of Emperor Han in his mind.

"What if you know? It's just a few more worried people. Luo Yang replied lightly.

"Tsk, count me too much. Emperor Han smacked his lips, and his tone turned solemn: "But don't blame me for not reminding you, if you can't find a suitable carrier within thirty days, you and I will ......."

"Don't worry!" Luo Yang interrupted in a deep voice: "From the moment you told me how to use Zhu Qi by leapfrogging, I was already mentally prepared!"

He paused, and his words were sincere: "As Song Ren said, words must be done, deeds must be fruitful, I will definitely do what I promised you!"

"Well, I didn't mean that... Wait, wait!" Emperor Han's voice suddenly turned cold: "You just said, Song Ren? Which Song Ren?"

"Heh~ I think, probably it should be the one you think!" Luo Yang opened his eyes, glanced playfully at Song Ren who was praying, and replied in his mind.

"It's the bald head that flew into the sky that day, isn't it?"

Obviously, whether it was in the collar or in Luo Yang's body, he had no way of knowing the situation outside.

Knowing that Song Ren was a bald head, he still reasoned through his observation at the moment of his appearance in the Xifan Palace, and came to a conclusion.

Because of the breath of the demon saint and the pope, this is really a lot of difference.

"Yes!" there was nothing to hide, Luo Yang readily admitted.

"Then you, what do you mean?" Emperor Han asked in a muffled voice, visibly suppressing his anger.

Luo Yang sighed, the relationship between these two people is a time bomb, maybe when it will be ~ It will be too late.

Therefore, he just deliberately said Song Ren's name, just thinking that he would completely solve it today.

"You take a look at this first!" Luo Yang let go of his memory area about Song Ren and some of Meng Po.

Swish~

A few wisps of soul breath fluctuated to form a mini Han Emperor, and began to fly back and forth in those areas.

After almost a meal, when the last fragment of memory was finished, Emperor Han stood there silently and motionless.

"You can see that you have a lot of bad feelings for this guy, and so did I when I first started. Luo Yang's tone was as calm as possible, and he wanted to resolve this grievance as a bystander:

"But from another standpoint, if you look at it from a human perspective, he is actually the savior of the entire human race!

And why a person with such a noble status did not ascend, and even had to be reincarnated, the reason for this is absolutely intriguing!"

Heh~ Emperor Han sneered violently: "What else can it be? Dog eats dog, human beings don't have a good thing!"

"But the current ruler of this world is a bad thing in your mouth!"

"So we have to be meaner, more shameless, and more ruthless than they are!" said Emperor Han, waving his arms and his expression distorted.

Luo Yang looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

After a long time, Emperor Han, who took a deep breath of non-existent air, gradually returned to his senses, and he squinted his eyes and muttered: "Could it be that you want to use him to break into the church and ...... again?"

"It's not about exploiting!" Luo Yang interrupted him again: "I believe that reclaiming what belongs to him is what he has to do next, just conspire with him!"

Emperor Han's eyes flashed: "The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and everything is only about interests and not remembering grievances." Sure enough, you are the master of the revival of my demon clan, and the old man is not wrong!"

。。。

Looking at the relieved old guy, Luo Yang rolled his eyes secretly, Brother doesn't have so many twists and turns, this is completely according to your train of thought.

......

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, wake up!"

Feeling the shaking and calling of his body, Luo Yang, who was in a state of concentration, opened his eyes.

The cultivation of the Holy Realm is not the same as that of the demon.

Because of the changes in the structure of the body, the exercises began to approach those of human saints, and the main change from physical energy to main cultivation of the brain and soul.

Therefore, meditation has become one of Luoyang's daily compulsory courses.

"Uh,, what are you doing?" Luo Yang swallowed and spat, feeling the pair of white rabbits on his arm, he didn't dare to move (willingly).

His eyes were vaguely peeking, completely forgetting that he had a voyeur artifact that could be viewed 360 degrees without blind spots-Divine Sense.

"Below, look below~" Yan'er was coquettish.

Luo Yang's nose bleeded out, and he smirked: "Really let me see?"

"Look under the boat!" Song Ren stroked his forehead speechlessly.

Following such a guy to break into the strongest force in the mainland, something must have gone wrong with his brain when he was transforming.

"Aha~" Luo Yang snorted awkwardly, and then lay on the side of the boat and looked down.

A palace on the prairie?

Luo Yang looked at the buildings below in surprise that were out of step with the surrounding scenery, and frowned slightly.

There must be a demon when things go wrong, that, although he is also a demon, but more things are better than less things!

"Xiaobai, let's go down and take a look, maybe there's something delicious in it~" Yan'er hugged his arm, and the two big white rabbits were poofing, their faces full of longing.

Luo Yang's nose began to itch again, and he nodded busily: "That..."

cough~ Song Ren looked at him with a smile.

"What's that~" Luo Yang twitched his arm unnaturally: "When the five treasures are rescued, I'll take you to play again!"

"Oh~" Yan'er was not unhappy, she took out a sausage-like lollipop and put it in her mouth: "Talk counts!"

Poof~ The flying stream went straight down 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Red River fell for nine days.