The lights are dim, dancing on the antique wooden table, silent all around, deep swallowing all sounds, and the sound of falling needles can be heard.

Luoyang clenched his fists and pursed his lips, Danfeng's eyes flashed with sharp brilliance, and he was shocked by Tuohu's methods.

In ancient times, there was a saying called the unrighteous war of the Six Realms, which means that all wars are, to put it bluntly, a battle of luck.

The first battle was that the previous Jade Emperor made a layout for the luck of the world, but the emperor had already noticed it, scattered the luck to the whole world, suppressed it with Jiuding, and called the Four Realms to plan in vain.

In the second war, Kunlun was forced to close the mountain, and the change of the prefecture was also for the sake of fighting for luck.

Luck is mysterious, originating from the heavens, tired of merit, strength and weakness are closely related to the future of the same clan, any behavior that goes against the way of heaven will deduct luck, and insufficient luck will lead to destruction.

Just like the Li family, the power of Kunlun was not weak, but one son made a mistake and the family was ruined!

No living soul can let go of the opportunity to get a thousand years of luck in the world, in this game, whether it is gods and demons, or demons, as long as you want to kill Luoyang, you are destined to be killed by Luoyang.

After the war, no matter what the victory or defeat is, Luoyang's enemies will be all over the Six Realms, Kunlun will also be implicated, and no matter what you do in the future, you are destined to be unable to move an inch!

Old man Chu gently touched the wooden table, looked at the lamp, and sighed with a deep meaning.

"I think you can also see that in this battle, if you don't kill them, you won't kill them, there is no benefit in killing them, whether it is you or Kunlun or Difu, as long as it is a living being, it will be angry. ”

Luoyang nodded, hiding the thousands of sorrows in his heart, secretly embarrassed, he deliberately kept the group of guys will not show mercy, come and go, if you are not careful, you may suffer a big loss.

Old man Chu frowned, scrutinizing Tuohu's entire plan, and some couldn't understand Tuohu's purpose.

It is impossible for this operation to kill Luoyang, and if it is not operated correctly, it may not even be able to leave the ghost face of Yama.

Tuojia has a deep enmity with Luoyang, but Tuohu obviously can't take revenge by doing this, so what is he for?

There is always a reason for everything, but what is this cause?

Azusa looked at the silent old and young, raised the corners of her mouth, knocked on the table, and gestured, filling in the place that Tuoba had just missed.

"And, beware, Hell hides many surviving Keepers of the Ancients, enough to be coveted by any living being. ”

An old man and a young man quietly translated the sign language of Zihua, a flash of light flashed in their eyes, and they looked at each other at the same time, guessing something.

Maybe it wasn't Luoyang from beginning to end......

"Focus on your business, this matter is not something we can force intervention, it will be very lively that day, and the top people who have not seen each other for a long time will definitely gather again to fight for the level in front of the sword. ”

Luoyang nodded, leaned back in his chair, stared at the dim light, and gradually clenched his fists.

He prefers this method to the death match between the two forces, and solves his own affairs, which is Luoyang's habit, not to mention, putting all the risks on himself is what Uncle Kunlun should do.

"When does the break-in start?"

"Considering the preparation time of the sword and the talents of all parties, the time is tentatively set for seven days, but don't be careless, this may also be a cover!"

Luoyang hooked the corners of his mouth, he didn't care what he was hiding from the world, others were here, the sword was also here, there was nothing to prepare at all, even if he went now, he wouldn't feel caught off guard.

Seven-day ...... Seven days must be able to eat a good ......

Thinking that Luoyang knocked on the table, he smiled heartlessly at Old Man Chu.

"Lao Chu, you said that I was going to die, you are in charge of this wine and food, throughout the ages, even if it is heinous, there is no hunger on the road, right?"

Old man Chu pursed his lips, looked at Zihua, and before he could speak, a jar of old wine and stacks of fragrant dishes fell on the table.

Luoyang Tan grabbed the leg of the beast in the plate, and was about to feast on it when he was drawn by Zihua with a chopstick.

Chu Xiao happily picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Luoyang, and said, "No matter what you do elsewhere, you have to talk about the rules here, and you have to use chopsticks to pick up the dishes, this is the respect for the food and the chef!"

"Good, good ......"

Luoyang responded casually, picked up the beast's leg with chopsticks, took a big bite, squinted at Danfeng's eyes, tasted the taste, and privately compared with Xiao Yezi's craftsmanship, and for a while he couldn't tell the difference.

......

The red sun rises, and the morning mist of Kunlun is filled with a moving red light, like the color of hope.

Jiang Luo slowly raised the Qiushui Sword, and before he could hear the sword, he opened his eyes and looked at the purple fireworks behind him.

Nan Nuo chuckled and sat on the stone table, looked at Jiang Luo, sensed the empty deep palace, and gradually narrowed his eyes, causing Jiang Luo to have goosebumps.

"What about Luoyang, where are you going crazy again?"

Jiang Luo put down the Qiushui Sword, and before he could speak, Xia Qixing, who was dressed in a white dress, walked out of the palace, looked at Nan Nuo, and said curiously: "This is ......?"

"This is my sister, this is Xia Qixing, it is said to be the princess of Great Xia. ”

Jiang Luowei introduced the two to each other, and he was a little afraid to tell the master where the master went, Xia Qixing came at the right time, and he could smoothly divert the attention of the master.

"I've seen my sister. ”

Xia Qixing smiled well-behaved, sat tentatively beside Nan Nuo, and looked at Nan Nuo from head to toe without leaving a trace.

This demon clan is not simple, how to climb over this mountain and drive her out of Luoyang's heart depends on how much he can know about her.

Most of the demons' personalities are extreme, as long as they can grasp her weaknesses, they may not be able to prevail as latecomers.

Nan Nuo narrowed his eyes and stared at Xia Qixing's eyebrows, he had a bad feeling, but he didn't have a seizure because of his feelings, and let her sit beside him, not having the slightest interest in her.

"Jiang Luo, Shi Niang asked you again, where did Luoyang go?"

Jiang Luo kept listening to the sword pile, pretending not to hear Nan Nuo's whisper, Nan Nuo couldn't help but squint his eyes, Xia Qixing saw everything in his eyes, and said: "Luoyang He seems to have gone to the underworld, but don't worry, sister, he will be fine." ”

Hearing this, Nan Nuo suddenly got up, approached Jiang Luo's side, the scorching Moyan was beating around him, and asked again word by word: "Jiang Luo, where did your master go?" This is the third time, don't ask me to ask the fourth time, otherwise ......"

Jiang Luo's palms trembled slightly, pretending to be suddenly back to his senses, exhaling a long breath of miscellaneous air, hooking the corners of his mouth, and smiling sweetly at the angry master.

"Back to Shiniang, Master, he went to the underworld, but before he left, he said, if you come and ask you to wait here for him to come back, it won't take too long. ”

Nan Nuo nodded, turned around and walked into the Feiyun Palace, closed the door, put the pile of scattered things in Luoyang where they should be, sorted everything out and practiced in the house.

Since she was asked to wait here, it was not expected to be dangerous.

Xia Qixing pursed his lips, pretending to be frightened, patted Jiang Luo's shoulder, and said with a smile: "She didn't mean it, don't blame her, it's messy if you care......"

Jiang Luo glanced at Xia Qixing, instinctively felt that she had something to say, so he didn't reply, turned around to listen to the sword, and somehow thought of the beautiful women he had seen when he was wandering and was secretly raised by rich people.

If they were found in the main room, they would usually say this to the man as well......

It was another day when the sun was full of mountains, Luoyang rubbed his stomach and walked out of the alley, ignoring the ghosts pointing and whispering along the street, like striding towards the stargazing tower.

In the building, the talents of the Six Realms were ready to go, and most of them stood at the window, looking at the strange and familiar teenager.

All living beings have limited memories, and as long as there is something more worth remembering, they tend to quickly forget what they remembered.

Not only Luoyang can't afford to lose this battle, but they can't afford to lose.

If Luoyang is really asked to break through this building, it means that the young generation of the entire Six Realms can't help Luoyang, they can't afford to lose that face, and the Six Realms can't afford to lose that face.

The void is like a mirror lake rippled by drizzle, with rainbow light and auspicious clouds, so that the ghosts downstairs are overwhelmed.

On the top of the building, the young patriarch and the Emperor of Hades stood side by side, and then there were representatives of the thirty-six counties of the underworld, with different ghost lines, but there was the same hatred in their eyebrows and eyes.

Luoyang approached, and the ghosts of the thirty-six counties got up at the same time, raised their heads unruly, looked down at Luoyang, and smiled disdainfully, like looking at an insignificant ant.

Sensing the gaze as hot as the sun, Luo Yang proudly hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to cross his throat, pushed open the door of the stargazing tower, and strode into the first layer of hell, holding the heavenly sword, killing ten times in one step.

"Brother Zhao, how many layers do you say this Kunlun's sword cultivation can break through?"

The middle-aged ghost in brocade glanced at the young patriarch and whispered to the ghost beside him, Luoyang's fall here is already a doomed thing, even if a genius cultivator can have a little strength left after killing through the eighteenth layer of hell?

The Stargazing Tower has one hundred and eight floors, and the back floors are filled with talents of all races, all kinds of unheard of creatures and monsters.

"This son's swordsmanship is extraordinary, I guess he will probably fall to the fiftieth floor. ”

"Fifty floors? I have hundreds of millions of spirit stones out of thousands of families, and I can't bet that Luoyang will not be able to pass the fifty floors!"

"Billions of spirit stones, it's a big deal, I followed, and I don't believe that this fang can climb through the fiftieth layer. ”

Tuohu narrowed his eyes, looked around at the big families who were betting on each other, took a step forward, stared at the back of the young patriarch, deliberately raised his voice, and said: "I am willing to gamble that Luoyang will not be able to pass the fifty floors for a hundred years!"

The young patriarch continued to be silent, not in a hurry to end at all, these are just a group of small guys, and only by putting a long line can they catch big fish, it is impossible for the Emperor of Hades to speak, and the other emperors will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

"In this case, I will also take a good time, three thousand years of luck, bet that Luoyang can reach the top of this building!"

The Jade Emperor broke through the void and looked with interest at Luoyang, which had almost penetrated the first layer of hell.

How can a man destined to reach the pinnacle be stopped by a building?

The sound fell, and the neon in the sky was dispelled by the scorching sun true fire, and the golden brilliance made the head of the thirty-six counties unable to open his eyes.

The Demon Emperor walked through the void, stood in front of the Jade Emperor with a chuckle, looked at the silent young ancestor, and said, "Ten thousand years of luck, bet on Luoyang but not go to the fiftieth floor!"

The young patriarch opened his eyes and was about to speak, when he broke through the boundary, glanced at the young man who was running rampant for miles with a sword, and said: "The demon emperor is atmospheric, I have 80,000 years of luck, and I bet on Luoyang to reach the top!"

The young patriarch chuckled and hooked the corners of his mouth, looked around at the group of emperor ghosts who were looking forward to it, and said loudly: "150,000 years of luck and a million immortal swords, bet on Luoyang to reach the top!"