Chapter 77 The Realm of Planning Below

Claiming to be the king and hegemon, Luoshan has thought about this problem, although it is cool for a while, the more you have, the more responsibilities you have, and you are bound.

As soon as you enter the dust, you don't worry, and you will go from the sidelines.

Wouldn't it be nice to break through ten thousand laws with one sword, and break through ten thousand worlds with one sword.

Besides, what is the purpose of establishing a legion, it is naturally to fight, to fight, to fight, who dares to touch the scales and turn him upside down.

In the world's Kyushu, when the legion is full-fledged, it must choose a show of muscles, so that the people of the world know how terrible the fist that Luoshan has, so that the Qianyuan Academy Palace branch can be established to educate the people of the world, so that they dare not speak out.

Who belongs to this world, he doesn't care, people who don't belong to this world will return to the main world of Xianxia one day and never return.

In the future, when the sword is unsheathed, it will be legendary through the ages,

At that time, the power he possessed was no longer able to stay in this kind of primary world, and he was either ejected by the world or the world collapsed.

The illusions of the past, present, and future of the people who have experienced the demons of the heart using the holy relics make him see things as they are.

So far, I have been making the right decision.

A few days later,

A crescent moon streaked across the delicate corner towers, casting a hazy yellow light on the high walls, and the city of Anwang appeared mysterious and quiet. From afar, the crimson palaces seemed to be embedded in the earth.

The palace is nestled in the trees, revealing glazed tile roofs, just like a golden island. The gorgeous pavilion of the main palace is surrounded by the pond water, duckweed is all over the ground, green and clear, and the two dragons on the eaves, golden scales and golden armor, are vivid, as if they want to fly into the air. It's a big palace-like building, and the golden glazed tiles shine brightly in the sun.

In the soft moonlight, the golden glazed tile heavy eaves of the palace of King Ancheng is particularly dazzling. The inner pillars of this hall are supported by a number of red giant pillars, and each pillar is engraved with a whirling coiled golden dragon, which is particularly spectacular.

Finally rushed back to his current home, followed by many guards, the magnificent scene made Luoshan sigh.

"Participate in His Royal Highness the Prince"

The strong voice is the guard of Anwangcheng, Luoshan helped him up kindly, and the two sides continued to talk and went their separate ways, he was patrolling the city to meet the returning prince to see it, no need to accompany him.

It is rumored that it is still King An's Mansion, but when I came to the earth realm, I found that it was still a Forbidden City-like existence. Compared with the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty now, I am afraid that it is not much worse, and the heart of King An is very big.

Located in the middle of a coastal city, it belongs to the city within a city.

At this time, King An was discussing the development with many strategists and generals, and a guard walked up to him to report that the prince had come to the door of the main hall.

"Recruit them in"

"Obedience"

When he came in and saw the heavy and solemn hall for the first time, Luo Shan's heart finally stopped beating wildly, because he was afraid that Lao Tzu, who was now the identity, would build the hall like a palace and sit on the dragon chair.

In terms of style, the ancient style is elegant, luxurious and at the same time feels very low, and the specifications are not the same as the palace, which meets the standards of the prince.

The atmosphere was silent, and Luo Shan stood in the middle of the hall, surrounded by strategists and generals, and he thought about whether he should kneel now? But he didn't want to kneel.

In the eyes of the people on both sides, Zhou Ziling's son looked at King An when he came in, and he seemed to be neither humble nor arrogant, and he seemed to have some domineering-for-tat.

Luoshanguan has a good face, sitting on the main seat is very majestic, thin eyes and long hair, a handsome uncle, only by appearance can be compared with the old version of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

King An: "It's been good lately"

Luoshan: "It's been good lately"

The atmosphere continued to be silent, and the strategists around them would not dare to speak.

King An: "I heard that you are fighting alone against the Grandmaster Heavenly Sword, and you are not defeated, very good, you can fight with your father?"

Luo Shan: "Why not"

King An, a martial arts master all the way, his sword is a broadsword, a sword that dominates the world, and a sword that has the heart of the world.

When he was young, he was still called the palace, not the current Anwangcheng, and was bullied by many brothers.

When he was fifteen years old, he followed his father to the palace, and he was instructed by the world's No. 1 Holy Stick Venerable, and he had the good words of a dragon in the face of a storm, and his talent became more and more terrifying.

He is a person who values affection, and is a person who will not express his feelings, one day he met a destined person, he had no intention of inheriting the throne of King An, the heart of harm must not be had, the heart of defense is indispensable, he was too simple at that time, thinking that if he does not fight, he will not have his own business.

was poisoned, he was fine, but his wife, who was pregnant for ten months in labor, died, and the child was taken out of the womb and was alive, that is, Zhou Ziling,

One person and one sword, the blood of the killing was sky-high, he didn't know who killed his wife, he was crazy at the time, and he would swing his sword and slash it when he saw a living being.

The next day, only the current King An came out of the palace alone with the child.

Regarding Luoshan's current identity, King An is very complicated, he can't express his feelings, lacks communication, and can only give what the former Zhou Ziling wants.

Luo Shan felt that the opponent's sword inspired his desire to fight, whether it was more domineering or King An, he would know in a battle.

No longer restraining his own martial will, he excites it with all his might, and the heavenly frost, the void cloud, and the divine wind, the three tyrannical and powerful wills bloom to fight against the Naha sword, and even the sword with a hint of the king's will.

King An: "Where's your sword?"

Luoshan: "I am the sword"

Some of the Wenchen who were slightly weaker in force, the strategists began to move away, and the martial arts will of the two people was too strong, and they couldn't maintain standing at close range.

King An made a move, and there are only three styles of the sword. The first style: go forward, swing the sword and stab it, and never have the heart to retreat.

Luo Shan responded with a move, three points of divine fingers, three elements into one, and a vertical finger to attack forward, the same has no heart to retreat.

Touch!

The strength of the two people collided, the sword and the finger battle,-for-tat, and the shock wave generated shook the surrounding walls and houses.

Under the dark night, the energy on their bodies is golden red on one side, and the three colors are mixed on the other, and they don't let each other go to each other, and they are all out of their strength, vowing to ask each other to take a step back.

Everyone around was amazed, and only the energy of those two people illuminated the place, colliding with each other, and trying to silence each other.

"Good, good!"

Which father doesn't want to want his son to become a Chan, King An saw that the child was so powerful, and the domineering temperament on his body was deeper than his own, but he was poor in skill, and shouted three times in a row.

The two of them recruited at the same time, because King An took back his skills first, and Luoshan also made the same move, even if the skill of returning to the vitality was strong, it would be difficult to cross a big stage, and Luoshan would lose in the war of attrition after all.

Luo Shan, who was pat on the shoulder with relief, didn't know what to do, and patted him on the shoulder?