It's not just the Phantom Pluto, but also Zhimo's lifelong event, the last time I retreated as a last resort, and I couldn't hide it from the three religions and the academy at all, and the reason why I didn't say it was completely unnecessary to say it, and I had the same interests.

If the future path is different, the academy is fine, teaching and educating people, but the people who come out of the academy are different, no matter what era there is always no shortage of ambitious people, and there is no shortage of monarchs who are shot into hedgehogs by dark arrows.

This coincidence is indeed used well, but will Zhimo like Qian Ning?

In fact, the most suitable should be Mr. Midnight, but unfortunately he already has a heart, this matter is not in a hurry, you can discuss it with Luoyang.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng frowned again, and looked along the shadow stretched by the glow, just in time to meet Li Si's meaningful chuckle.

"Your Majesty doesn't have to ask me about this, even if you ask the minister, you won't answer, because the minister doesn't know what the answer is, but Your Majesty can go and ask the emperor, if he can say, he won't hide it. ”

"Can you ask this kind of thing?"

Ying Zheng squinted his eyes and smiled, and after a long time, he raised his head and stared out of the sky, thinking about it, he can really ask, no matter when and where, he is always the most special one, straight to the point, like a sword.

But don't ask, this kind of thing is not an answer at all, even if the answer is good, if you don't believe it, it will be in vain, not to mention that any answer now does not represent the attitude of the future.

People can change, and the sword is indeed straight, but it can also cut out the arc.

The sword talisman soared into the air again, crossing the mountains and rivers, Luoyang recruited it, and his divine consciousness fell, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The sword talisman is not an order but an analysis and speculation about the current situation, and the words are carefully used, and those who can write "maybe" will never write "definitely".

"Well, I've grown up like a monarch. ”

Luoyang played with the sword talisman as he spoke, and after thinking about it, he threw the sword talisman into the sky, and there was a very simple sentence inside.

"If you have something to say, just say it. ”

After saying that, he went straight to the nearest city and port, without waiting for Yingzheng's reply, nor waiting for his reply.

The vague analysis was a temptation, and the simple and direct answers and various actions were the reassurance for this cheap apprentice.

Maybe it's because it's built on the clouds, the city and the port can't be dusty, the white sails are free, they come and go, and the ship boss is missing.

But it's enough to appear here, and it won't be long before the boat will be delivered to the door.

Sure enough, that is, half an hour later, Ye Bianzhou was already approaching, and the boat boss had never been so enthusiastic, more than those who saw money.

"This example is ...... money"

"Hey, that's not what you say, not to mention that the old shopkeeper hasn't handed over the key to you, you also have difficulties, and my brothers can understand it. ”

"Brother?" Luoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at the boat boss for a long time, and saw that he still didn't admit himself, so he changed his tone, "Who else has the same idea, say them, you can be carefree." ”

"You still make me miserable, come out and get righteous!"

Luoyang pursed his lips, got on the boat, stared at the boat boss for a long time, and hid his sharpness, "I want to know Tana's whereabouts." ”

"It's easy to say, you don't have to go back, I'll arrange it for you. ”

The boss of the boat patted his chest, turned to look at Yungang, inspected for a long time, and suddenly let out a whistle and gestured.

The emaciated man approached quickly, counted it as a courtesy to Luoyang, and asked softly: "What do the two masters want to know, the price is clearly marked to the outside world, but everyone is their own people, and they will leave the altar wine for their younger brother later, and it will be counted as an explanation." ”

"Where is that Tana now?"

The captain of the ship glanced at Luoyang, and saw that he was nodding from the future financial power before he spoke, saying that he would spread out Weiya and spread all over Yungang, not for deterrence, but for protection.

No matter what the price of saying this news is, Qianji Pavilion bears it!

"According to the latest news, His Royal Highness is in the Prison Demon Peak, and the big master is the pinnacle of a thousand-year-old Dao line, and the second master is ......."

At this point, the man's palms trembled a little, glanced at the shadow shrouded his body under his feet, swallowed and spit, and did not dare to speak again.

Qianji Pavilion is very strong, far away in the sky, it can't quench its thirst, Luoyang is very strong, but this is the Prison Demon Peak, the peak master is the pinnacle, and the whole world can be ranked number one.

At this time, Cao Er regretted a little, it seems that this news should not be said, but what can be done if you don't say it, these two lords are also not easy to mess with.

"Go on, he doesn't dare touch you. ”

The boss of the boat said above board, staring at the big man, his eyes swept over the collar, and he did catch a glimpse of the corner of the tattoo, it was the appearance of the demon, yes, he was indeed the one who asked for the magic mountain.

"You can say, I can't help you now, but in the future, who can protect you in the future, even if you join the Thousand Machines Pavilion, what about your family?"

"One year, two years, five years, ten years, there will always be a time when you don't pay attention, right?"

"Don't make a sound, I'll find me later, I cut your tongue, this account is enough, understand?"

The tattooed man chattered endlessly, squinted his eyes, hid his evil spirit, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't see that he was threatening the man at all.

"Well done, that's it, don't ......"

Before the transmission could finish speaking, it suddenly fell to the ground, and the man glanced back, he was already dead, and he sealed his throat with a sword.

"Go on. ”

Luo Yang said coldly, leaning back on the string of the boat, squinting, and not speaking, but it was far better than the chatter of the tattoo.

"That second master is also a hundred-year-old Dao cultivator, and the rest of the masters are also Da Luo cultivators, but for you, these are not a problem. ”

"Let's go, go to the Prison Demon Mountain, rest assured, there will be no Prison Demon Mountain after today. ”

Luoyang nodded, glanced at the boss of the ship, and left a bright sword intent on the man's body, like Haori, which was particularly scorching in the harbor.

This is the guarantee, the sword intent of the van is clear, and if you dare to act rashly, you must consider whether you can block Luoyang's sword.

The grasshopper boat went straight to the south, Luoyang looked at the back of the boat boss, and waited for him to speak, what he did was different from the style of Qianji Pavilion.

As an organization that controls the turmoil of the Six Realms, it is best not to offend people, if you are a human being, if you are still alive, you must not be greedy, everything in the Thousand Machines Pavilion leads people to evil thoughts.

"Wait for the old shopkeeper to leave, Qianji Pavilion is yours, that is, Kunlun's, this day is a matter of time and time, you can't hide it from the world, the rain will come after all." ”

"I prefer to come earlier than to come late, while the old shopkeeper is still there, while those brothers are not too old to hold knives, so that there will be fewer deaths. ”

The boat boss opened his mouth as he retracted the sails, clenching his fists, trying to hold back but still trembling, for a long time.

In it, Luoyang has read a lot of things, there are fears and expectations, who wants to be a no-name junior forever?

The word "let go" is easy to write and easy to say, but it is very difficult to do, especially for those who have never picked it up and have not actually held it in their hands, so what qualifications do they have to talk about putting down?

Luoyang glanced at the beautiful mountains on his right, and couldn't help but think of the words of the Heavenly Master again, he is a wise man, he has lived long enough, he has seen many ups and downs, and he is indeed qualified to say that he is long, but that does not mean that he is right.

No matter what others say in that corner of the chaos, what others say is not necessarily right, others are always others, and empathy is like a mirror in the fog.

"How big do you think the world is?"

"I don't know. ”

The boat boss shook his head, he was in the Thousand Machines Pavilion from the moment he was born, walking through the north and south of the river, ignoring the spring, summer, autumn and winter, but he still didn't know how big the world was.

"I didn't know, um, or I wasn't sure, but now I'm sure. ”

"This world is not big, but three feet, a sword land!"

After saying that, Luoyang flew down the flying boat, forgetting all the sharp edges, and scattered the birds with the sonorous sword chant, and the formation that had not been broken for many years was completely shattered, scattered like smoke and rain, and nothing was left.

"Kunlun Luoyang, worship the mountain, discuss the sword!"

The sword chant dissipated, and the sound began again, followed by the extremely devastating plain white glow rising up, looking up on the ground, where Qiongxiao was split into two halves.

This sword can't be stopped, and anyone who dares to block it will eventually be cut open.

"Hahahaha, Lao Tzu's eyelids have been jumping today, I know that there is a noble person coming to the door, not long ago I was still guessing who it is, but I didn't expect it to be Uncle Kunlun in person, it is really expensive!"

People come first, and the thick tone of the urn makes Luoyang depict a burly profile in his mind, and when the clouds are in the air, the man who looks just middle-aged is indeed similar to the conjecture.

Honest and down-to-earth, I can't see any connection with the big boss of Prison Demon Mountain, but he is Huang Tian, the big boss of Prison Demon Mountain, and tens of thousands of people can fight for him without a word.

"Accept the supernatural powers, I am friends with Brother Chang, he tells me every day that your sword is the sharpest in the world, I didn't believe it before, but now I am convinced, and I will punish myself three cups later!"

Huang Tian continued, taking out a jar of old wine as he spoke, and at the same time distracting the sound transmission cottage, his voice was very cold, "Hurry up and check, why did you provoke this evil star?"

The second master, Zhang Chu, kept pacing in the middle hall, and the emaciated man who had been waiting for a long time approached quickly, followed by Tana, who was dressed in a wedding dress, and walked closer to the hall.

"Bastard, those eyes are white?"

Zhang Chu let out a low roar, clenched his fists, stared at Tana with anger, and said, "Didn't touch her?"

"No, she's very obedient......"

"Get out, prepare a good dress, if there is a mistake, no one on the mountain can think about it today, we are in the same boat, and now the boat is sinking, we will all drown me!"

Zhang Chu frowned, looked at the sky again, and the voice narrated the length of the story, he can call the shots in this matter as usual, but now it is different, whether the seventh is dead or alive depends on Luoyang's mood.

Although it is Da Luo, he has reached the top, with a sword in his hand, and the number of heroes in the world who can not bow down is only the number of palms.

Yang Tianfeng is brave and strategic, hundreds of years older than Luoyang, and the Tao of martial arts cultivation is almost coming to an end, so what, it's not that he has lost.

The Four Seas Alliance overpowered the Immortal Alliance and forced the Three Sects to retreat, but was it not forced to retreat by this sword?