435. It's interesting
As much hope as there is, there is as much disappointment as there is.
The two old men didn't know how old they were, and when they saw this result, they all bowed their heads, smiled silently, and were lost for a long time before they came back to their senses, looking at Luoyang, who was still looking at the golden needle, and couldn't help but be curious in their hearts.
Luoyang and his master have a temperament, there is one thing to say, and what he says is done, it is impossible for Fang Cai's words to be false, that person has really seen him, and he has said a lot to him, in this case, why has there been no change in Dingxuan needle?
Yama Luo ghost face suppressed the number of lives, and the demon heart changed the bloodline, but these have nothing to do with the divine soul, if Luoyang is really a little boy, then there are only three possibilities.
Either Luoyang was taken away, and the little boy died a long time ago, or there were cultivators who helped Luoyang cover up his soul at any cost, or this old thing broke the Dingxu needle.
Seeing the old man's eyes shining fiercely, Old Man Li hurriedly spoke, and while speaking, he took the golden needle in Luoyang's hand without leaving a trace, and a drop of essence blood popped out of his fingers.
"The needle is intact, this may be an attempt to cover up, or someone may be hiding from the world......"
"In short, this is a good thing, if we really find the young master, or if we have a young master like this, how many forces in the Six Realms will stare at us?"
"Whether you want to admit it or not, this time is different from the past, we are just the remnants of the Li family, not the Li family, and we don't have the strength to fight against those forces that covet secrets!"
There was a golden rhyme flowing in the essence and blood, and a bright light flashed on the Dingxu needle, which was very dazzling, Luoyang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth had an arc again, and he looked at his palms carefully, and for some reason he felt a sense of loss.
He is not the little master of the Li family, so who is he?
Forget it, does it matter who it is?
The past cannot be changed, who is who, from Li Tiance to Luoyang, how many lifetimes?
I can't remember clearly, but it doesn't matter, I'm me, Luoyang, Uncle Kunlun, and a seeker who is about to become the first sword immortal in the Six Realms!
Thinking of Luoyang, he put down his palm, sat down cross-legged, perceiving the sword hidden in his heart, breathing, the sword chanting, and the sky outside his body flashed with a crimson glow, shallow and dim, but after all, it had a color.
This is the first step of the return of the five qi, Tianmang and the Dao realm are both means of crossing the tribulation, when the five qi of the mixed yuan have been refined, the return of the five qi will be complete, at that time, the qi machine induction, the thunder tribulation is brewing, and it is Da Luo who can get through, and the degree is just the death of the body, the only two, there will definitely not be three.
Luoyang practiced quietly for a long time, using the mixed yuan method to refine the bright glow into invisible, and when he opened his eyes, Old Man Li had already left, Old Man Cao leaned on the recliner, holding a small teapot, and tasted it from time to time.
"Go out when you wake up, the Qin country has not been peaceful recently, and it is difficult to stay there in the middle of the night for the poison of the King of Qin. β
"Yes, juniors......"
"Fuck off, don't play with these false things for me, and don't expect me to forget, you are my alternate shopkeeper of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, when will you take office and let me enjoy my old age in peace?"
Luoyang's heart was awe-inspiring, and without waiting for a seamless excuse, Old Man Cao spoke again, his smile slowly converged, his face was straight, and he looked extremely serious.
"We are not sure about the matter of Fang Cai, there is no flash in the Dingxu needle, it stands to reason that you have nothing to do with my Li family, but there is a case in everything, and no one can be absolutely sure......"
After a slight pause in his voice, Old Man Cao chuckled, put away the small purple sand pot, got up and patted Luoyang's shoulder, "There is a long way to go, and after I am a hundred years old, this Thousand Machine Pavilion is yours." β
Luoyang was stunned for a moment, feeling a headache, but he couldn't say the ruthless words of rejection, let alone understand why.
Maybe there is no reason at all, just like he likes swords, Old Man Cao values him, so Qianji Pavilion can't be someone else's.
Seeking simplicity is probably the ultimate idea for most people, and mortals are actually similar at some times, such as dealing with a painstaking matter, and then wanting to be simpler in everything.
Is there anything more difficult than reaching the top? Probably not.
While thinking and walking, out of the attic, the boat boss was already waiting by the water, and the matter of being a shopkeeper began to be paved very early, starting from carving those wood carvings, starting from the boat boss's fixed pick-up, and the competition was also for him......
"Stop, Luoyang, you and I still have a fight!"
The sound of the summer solstice came from the forest, a thousand birds flew away, a black shadow struck in the air, Luoyang smiled apologetically at the boat boss, took out the wooden sword, drew the sword and slashed, the summer solstice flew high, where to go back and forth from there, covering his neck, his eyes flashed with excitement.
This is the true face of the verdict, the past was naΓ―ve, how could a sword that pressed the talents of the heavenly palace and the earth to be unable to straighten their waists only be that extent......
But this sword seems to be incomprehensible, wrong!
The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people are one of them, all the perfections in this world are because they stand too low, and the judgment is definitely not unsolvable!
"Luoyang, I will fight with you in three years, wait for me!"
Xia Zhi got up and let out a long howl at the flowing clouds, and then disappeared into the secret realm, Luoyang couldn't help pouting, the headache was a little better, and he lazily lay down in the grasshopper boat, the scenery here is very good, but the sun is really not very comfortable.
"Be cautious!"
Old man Cao was very uneasy, and told him again, Luoyang got up and shook the small building, and then lay down again, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, sleepy-eyed, and was interested in everything.
The grasshopper boat sailed in the wind, but in a moment out of the secret realm, the warm glow fell, and the free clouds came and went, with the wind that was not for fame and fortune, which was enviable.
"Go to Xianyang, not bad, right?"
Although there was some speculation, the boat boss still opened his mouth and asked, the situation in Xianyang is indeed very tight, then Li Tiance assassinated seventy-two times in a row in an hour when he was the most crazy, if it wasn't for the midnight watch, the Qin State would be in chaos.
However, these are difficult to be the reasons why Luoyang must go to Xianyang, this little shopkeeper is not the same as the old shopkeeper, he never acts according to common sense, and it is always good to ask.
"I don't want to go back and be led by his nose, you say I want to go to Linzi, he stabbed Qin, I stabbed Qi, I don't believe I can't clean up Feng Ling and Xu Ziyou. β
Luoyang touched the warm sun, talking jokes, there was still no smile in his eyebrows, and he couldn't forget the situation in the outer road, just in his heart.
But he really wasn't the young master of the Li family, he really wanted to know what happened back then, why didn't Liu Yan ask when he looked at the broken mirror.
Hey, with the means of motherhood, I must have asked in vain, even if I have no last resort, I have to go if I don't want to go, I deserve to be the proud disciple of the teacher, and I am really unreasonable.
Thinking that Xianyang City was near, Luoyang waved his hand to the boat boss, and fell towards the Forbidden Palace, perceiving the rights and wrongs of the temple, and there was a sword light, and the power was terrifying, like lightning running through the sky, startling and rolling thunder, surging like waves.
There are not many people who listen to the Thunder Sword Style, and only Li Tiance can use it to such a point, and he happens to be in a displeased mood, if you fight, I will fight.
The probe held the forgetful four, the sword moved, the purple-red electric light rose out of thin air, and the two surging thunder lights were like the opposite moving waves, slamming into one place, the sword was shattered, and it was destroyed by the sword light that fell at the same time before it rose.
"This is a good use of the thunder sword, but this moon flashes ......"
Li Tiance's voice came from the clouds, and in the next moment, the dazzling golden light rose into the air, like the bright moon that inadvertently accompanied you for miles at night, from beginning to end, but in a trance.
Moon Flash Luoyang is rarely used, because this sword is really chicken, it is better to judge the crime quickly, the power is not as good as listening to the thunder and breaking the tide, and the range of killing is not as good as fixing the storm and blooming with a thought, not to mention that if you can learn the world's sword scriptures later, this sword is even more useless.
But the opponent is Li Tiance, even if he uses less, even if he is not as good as him, he can't retreat!
The two flickering sword lights touched in one place, Luoyang drew his sword and retreated, glanced at the storm that was about to brew, and slashed down with a sword, calm and calm.
"Hahaha, your sword is nothing more than that. β
"yes, look at the sword. β
Luoyang pursed his lips, and thought of the swordsmanship as he wished, in front of the cloud sword, the sword light of the two instruments suddenly spread, and the ten thousand kinds of weather were silently pressed, like Mount Tai pressing the top.
Taiyi Shangqing Sword, Li Tiance found the name of this swordsmanship from his memory, and also cut out the Taiji Diagram head-on.
The three-foot light map meets the nine-foot light map is like hitting a stone with an egg, and the breath is broken and clean, Luoyang pulled a sword flower, hummed a small tune proudly, and fell towards Xianyang.
No need to fight, at least Li Tiance will not make a move before he can break the Taiyi Shangqing Sword, he is obsessed with the sword, although he is cold, but he has a childlike heart, and he will definitely practice well next......
Humming a minor tune, Luoyang slowly fell into the sky, glanced at the hall, stared at Ying Zhimo, and listened to her roar.
"Waste, it's all waste, I said that if you don't kill it, you only break one level, why don't you take advantage of the victory to pursue, what about the bell and drum, if you don't ring it?"
"Then why can't Li Tiance be arrested and beheaded?"
The ministers were silent, Mei Zichun stepped forward, and with just a salute, Ying Zhimo dissipated her anger and raised the corners of her mouth silently.
"This person may be from Kunlun, with superb swordsmanship, and he thinks that he should increase the domestic cultivation power and balance Kunlun through the Four Seas Alliance. β
Ying Zhimo nodded, seemed to be very satisfied with the proposal, and turned to look at the ministers, and before he could speak, the ministers said in unison, "Mei Gong's wisdom is unparalleled, we will second!"
Luoyang's footsteps slowed down, sensing that everyone was unharmed, he couldn't help but be curious, flashed into the hall, and said coldly: "This temple is about the people of a country, and it will happen after a thousand years, why can't you say it and make this place a hall of words?"
The voice fell, the ministers were silent, Mei Zichun also retreated to his original position, but Ying Zhimo got up, walked quickly to Luoyang, grabbed Luoyang's arm, and said, "Sir, my brother ...... him"
"Your Majesty is fine, but this smoky court is not conducive to his recovery, and you will work hard for a few more days. β
"As for the extradition of the Four Seas Alliance into the country, stop here, with me, each doing its own thing. β
"It's so tiring for both of you. β
Ying Zhimo made a bow, Luoyang tilted his head to look at Mei Zichun, this person's mind is not simple, Fang Cai's words and deeds are deliberately performed for him, and the intention is also simple, but he is hiding from the sky and the sea, and intends to muddy the water of Xianyang again.
It's funny, and I really expected that if Zhimo insisted on blocking it, no one would be able to treat you?