293. Everyone in the world has a plan

Some people hold swords to win or lose, and some people hold swords but never win or lose.

Luoyang belongs to a third party, and many times he has no intention of winning or losing, but if he agrees to the uniqueness of the sky, he must win, and he will always win.

The sky loses, he can't afford to lose, and he can't afford to lose a game, not to mention that the sky can't be trusted, who knows if the secret he gave is hidden?

Thinking about what Luoyang suddenly captured, he looked at the sky again.

The heavens are above, all-knowing and all-powerful, why should they make this bet with him? Just wait quietly for that day to come, unless something happens, so that the heavens are afraid, and he is afraid that he may not be able to wait for that day!

Yes, Cao Qingfan is stronger than himself, the sky in his body is full of threats, he is afraid, afraid that he will be devoured by him......

"That's right, Luoyang, you're right, I'm really afraid, and now I'm not omniscient or omnipotent, you have a chance to win, it's still not a small chance to win. ”

Cang Tian smiled bitterly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of unwillingness, he was finally separated from him, it was not like he would be devoured back to erase his spiritual wisdom, if only one transcendence could be born in the Six Realms in this life, then why was this transcendence not him?

Luoyang lowered his head, looking more silent, and after a while, he shook his head and asked Cangtian, who was smiling with interest, "Why me and not others?"

Cang Tian obviously guessed Luoyang's problem, and smiled lightly, looking extremely evil.

"Because in this day and age you are one of the closest beings to detachment!"

"One ......"

Luoyang repeated Cangtian's words, he knew that there were many tops, but he never thought that there were many existences close to detachment in the Six Realms, and after being shocked, Luoyang asked again: "How many are there in the world?"

Hearing the sound, Cangtian narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about what to deduce, some things are completely different things to say or not, and telling lies and telling the truth are also two different things.

"There are many in the world, more than the Heavenly Palace!"

After a long time, Luoyang was stunned, but he was even more puzzled when he got this answer, according to Shangguan Lianfeng, he almost slaughtered the entire Six Realms after his detachment, since there are so many detachments in the Six Realms, why can't anyone stop him?

"Terran, you give me enough to stop! What do you think heaven and earth are, and what is detachment?"

Luoyang smiled suddenly at the roar of the sky, yes, how can the creatures in the heavens and the earth face the creatures that are beyond the heavens and the earth?

This is like playing chess, the chess pieces in the chessboard are absolutely impossible to hurt the chess players outside the chessboard by themselves, the two are not at the same level, let alone in the same dimension.

"I bet!"

Luoyang's clenched fist loosened, and the sound of the sky's laughter echoed in the sea of knowledge.

If you gamble, you will lose, because in the future he sees, Luoyang is betting with him, so he should be on the top and transcend here.

The light shines, the void is flooded with layers of ripples, Luoyang has returned to Kunlun Mountain when he opens his eyes again, it is just the sunrise, the crimson morning sun slowly rises in the east, drawing hope and vitality on the pale canvas.

Surrounded by flowers and birds, Nan Nuo was not around, Luoyang shook his head, looked at the sword mound, and privately looked at the few fine wines left in the Sumeru ring.

"Uncle Junior, the ancestor has an order, no one is allowed to approach here!"

The strange disciple of Qiong Xiaofeng had a straight face, looking like he was doing business, Luoyang frowned, turned around and walked into the mountain, turned into a shadow and sneaked towards the sword mound, but was blocked by the invisible prohibition.

The prohibition is not strong, but it is incomparably aimed at stealth techniques such as the Night Concealment Technique.

Luoyang thought about it, turned around and walked towards Feiyu Peak, intending to inquire about what happened in the Sword Shrine, if there were no special circumstances, the guards of the Sword Shrine would not generally be so tight.

Stepping through the green mountains and passing through the cloud corridor, a wisp of purple flame dissipated in the air, although it was very subtle, it could not escape Luoyang's eyes at all, which was the trace left by the Heavenly Banner of the Four Poles Hidden in the Void.

Nan Nuo also came to Kunlun Mountain, and after coming, he didn't say goodbye, plus the seal against Nan Mo, Luoyang smelled a little different, look at the Feiyu Peak close at hand, Luoyang smiled lightly, turned around and disappeared into the mountains, and headed towards Linzi.

No matter what arrangement is inevitably related to Kunlun Mountain, he is not in Kunlun Mountain, Nan Nuo is not in Kunlun Mountain, whatever you arrange, everything is self-defeating.

The sword light rose into the air, and the young patriarch patted the stubborn demon on his shoulder, looked at Luoyang who came out of the mountain, shook his head dissatisfiedly, and said: "The little king is a bastard, and he will make trouble for me when he is in the ground, and the love sword has been taught, did he have long expected today's situation?"

Thinking about the flowing clouds for a long time, the young patriarch looked at Feiyu Peak, Ling Qiwei was still like an ice cube, carrying a small note, comparing swords with Xiao Ying'er, and twitching the little girl's wrist from time to time, talking endlessly about the flaws of Fang Cai.

Shen Hua and Xia Qixing were at the table left and right, talking about Fengyue while painting the scenery, chuckling at each other from time to time, quite a feeling of meeting a confidant.

Xue Qingrou was smiling happily on the side, her eyes were on Shen Hualian, and she nodded to Xia Qixing from time to time, looking very satisfied with her actions......

"She's a good boy, why don't you like her?"

The young patriarch muttered and looked at the empty Lingxiao Peak, speechless for a long time.

Luoyang had already returned to Linzi through dozens of teleportation arrays at this time, and he avoided the guards with ease, and flew into the pavilion through the small open window, shouting: "Lao Jin, Lao Jin, I brought ......"

The building was spotless and extremely silent, and his consciousness swept over, Luo Yang shook his head with a chuckle, completely let go of the idea of drinking with people, walked to the top floor, sat back on the narrow bookshelf, took down the book that had read most of it, and continued to read.

"Nothing happened over there in Kunlun, right?"

Zhuge Ling's voice came from the stairs, Luoyang put down the book in his hand, shook his head, and flatly denied it, "What can happen, everything is fine." ”

"Did you give Li Qinyue the chess I gave you?"

Luoyang looked at Zhuge Ling, who looked nervous, stuffed the books in his hand back into the bookshelf, and asked with a chuckle: "How can I forget this kind of thing?"

Hearing this, Zhuge Ling smiled easily, approached Luoyang's side, looked at the ink-colored villains with all kinds of sword styles, shook his head, and said, "How far has your Vientiane Senluo come to?"

Luoyang couldn't understand why Zhuge Ling had so many problems, he was angry, and suddenly remembered that Zhuge Ling had pitted him, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, looked at the surrounding bookshelves, pinched his sword fingers, and pointed straight at Zhuge Ling's eyebrows.

This sword is very strong, and there is Luoyang's answer in it, and for sword cultivation, fighting is also a kind of cultivation, especially the bitter fight that crosses the level.

Yunfei Jade Emperor is not simple, those nine dragons have endless Dao changes inside, and they want to break through with a sword, only Luoyang knows the difficulties and pains.

Zhuge Ling's face turned cold, he flew away, waved his hand at Luoyang, and said, "You continue to watch, don't bother, don't bother......"

Obviously, he also thought about what he had done to Luoyang, and planned to slip away.

Luoyang didn't stop it, took back the books, and looked slowly against the bookshelf.

When the moon fell, the bright stars dotted the sky, the wisps of clouds drifted away, and the plain white light blended into the dim lights.

Shen Hualian put down the books sent by Xia Qixing, opened her mouth and yawned, turned around and walked to the bedside, and was about to sleep, a red streamer flashed in her eyes.

The voice of the sloppy Taoist sounded, straight to the point, "How is the situation in Kunlun Mountain?"

Shen Hualian narrowed her eyes, thought slightly, and replied: "The young patriarch seems to be interested in matching Xia Qixing with Luoyang, and I heard from the disciples below that Nannuo made a move with the young patriarch for this reason, and stabbed the young patriarch with a sword......"

"Xia Qixing and Luoyang ......"

The sloppy Taoist muttered softly, the stone fell, and the voice said: "Luoyang will never agree to this matter, you can rely on your identity to help Xia Qixing, it is best to let Kunlun mess up, it is good for us." ”

The subordinates also planned to do the same, but Luoyang seemed to have a sense of all this, and left Kunlun Mountain and didn't know where to go. ”

"It doesn't matter, we can force him back, take advantage of the chaos, you can also lay out, find a way to test Jiang Luo, who is a clear baby, I want to see what kind of character he is." ”

The sloppy Taoist said softly, hearing Shen Hualian's sudden return to his senses, thoughtful, and said after a while: "I heard that this time I saved an existence with the blood of the emperor in Luoyang, Buzhou Mountain, it seems to be called Liu Yan, it turned out to be a small sect, and it may be worshiped in Kunlun in a few days." ”

"Human Emperor bloodline?"

The sloppy Taoist stared wide-eyed, tilted his head to look at the Heavenly Master who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, and said, "What should we do with this willow chick, kill it or use it for me?"

Jiuding seals the luck of the world, and the bloodline of the emperor is the inevitable condition for finding Jiuding, and it is impossible to open the seal of Jiuding without the essence of the bloodline of the emperor.

The Celestial Master squinted his eyes and kept deducing, the heavenly machine was confused, he couldn't see anything clearly, it seemed that everything was shrouded in an invisible fog, he couldn't see anything clearly, he couldn't guess anything.

"I want to try her, if I can use it, I can use it, if I can't, I will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Jiuding's secret is not simple, and it is not worth it to lose the opportunity to transcend for the sake of this world's luck!"

The sloppy Taoist nodded, and said again: "You don't have to ask Liu Yan's question anymore, you did a good job, and then play the role of Shen Hualian, and when the dust settles, you can become the Emperor of Hades, or you can get Luoyang." ”

Shen Hualian nodded, the purple in her eyes spread, slowly looked at the dim lights, and couldn't remember what happened at the moment.

The sloppy Taoist fell, and a figure appeared on the path outside the sword mound, holding a long sword and wearing a hooded black robe, unable to see his body clearly.

The disciple who blocked Luoyang from summoning the fairy sword in the daytime, before he could ask out loud, the sword light was in the air, fast and ruthless, the disciple couldn't block this sword at all, fell to the ground, looked at the hazy moonlight in the air, and murmured softly: "Love...... Love Sword!"