"There used to be a place called 'The Realm of Illusory Stars', which was dominated by six immortal dragons, and the creatures flourished. One day, the Demon Lord was born out of the sky, holding a fairy pestle in one hand and a dragon tripod in the other, with angry hair and bloody eyes, laughing like thunder. Injured six immortal dragons in a flash of light, wanting to seize the Phantom Chen Realm. The six immortal dragons were extremely sad and angry, and they did not hesitate to fall, and worked together to seal the demon lord. ”

"Dad, what happened to those fairy dragons later?"

"Later, the Demon Lord and the Immortal Dragon fell together, and I don't know where. Legend has it that the bones of a dragon turned into the mountains in front of it, and later generations called it 'Immortal Dragon Mound'. ”

"Dad, why do immortals fly and I don't?"

"Yang'er, you see, there are not only immortals who can fly, but also many living beings and dreams!"

Luo Yang touched his little head, "Then if I have a dream, I can fly, right?"

Luojingshan smiled faintly, undeniable......

"Daddy, get up, what about your dreams?"

Luo Jingshan stroked his son, his kind gaze gradually withered, and his slender hand slowly slipped down.

In the dream, there is a conversation between Luoyang and Luojingshan, Luojingshan's face is blurred, and the voice is full of love, but the picture slowly turns white, and finally, like the pale background, there is no trace of it.

Luo Yang opened his eyes stupidly, letting the figure in front of him shake, his mind was blank, and he couldn't say a word in the blank, but there was a kind of pain that eroded his whole body little by little like a disease. He wanted to cry, but he didn't know why, and in the end, he still cried, not because he remembered anything, but because he was still a child, and it was that little bit of weakness and helplessness.

......

The sky was hazy, at the foot of Lingfeng Xiangcang Mountain, in a stone room of the disciples of the outer sect, these pictures went crazy into Luo Yang's dream, Luo Yang suddenly woke up at the break of the dream, breathing heavily, his heart was beating fast, "What kind of dream is this?"

For several days, Luo Yang was haunted by this same dream, and although the scenes of those battles were mortal battlefields, they were still tragic and worrying. I'm afraid it's the father in the memory of this body.

The fierce cold bone peak, the heavenly cones among the towering clouds, a love ~ couple who have been frozen for ten years, a howl, a sharp laugh, Luo Yang has been waking up in the same place in his dream for a few days, he shook his head, fell into deep thought, and said inexplicably: "Black jade dragon beard?"

It has been some time since Luo Yang returned to the Outer Sect, and if he has reached the seventh layer of Qi Condensation in the Outer Sect, or the proud son of the Ten Rings of Talent, he can go to the Magic Weapon Pavilion and the Magic Pavilion to choose the magic weapons and spells that he can take advantage of. Luo Yang had already reached the sixth layer of condensation with the assistance of He Fang's elixir, but there was no sign of a breakthrough, as for He Fang, Han Xin, Shi Bao, Yu Chi Tiehu and others had already been there, which made Luo Yang scratch his head a little on this.

During this time, Luo Yang took out a large number of spirit stones and weapons to collect the gang members of the Green Wolf Gang and the Wild Bull Gang, but most of the people still voted for a new gang called the Brotherhood, which made the Brotherhood rapidly expand ~ swell for a while, becoming the largest gang in the outer sect.

"I, brotherhood, this world intersects with potential, and if it loses, it will fall, and brothers can only be long away when they intersect with their hearts. ”

"Boss, what you said is so good, I don't know what it means!!"

“......”

"Boss, we're all sincere!"

"Big brother, it turns out that you also have a little ink in your stomach. ”

The corners of Luo Yang's mouth twitched, "There's no idea to subdue you crooked melons and cracked dates?"

"Boss, what's the name of our gang?"

This sentence, Luo Yang pondered for a moment, "We are single, we must develop in the dark for a while to show the dew, let's not discuss this first, how about the income these days?"

"The income is okay, but the competition has suddenly increased these days, and the disciples of the outer sects have gone crazy with general cultivation, and if we don't innovate our things, I'm afraid we will have to retire from the stage. Han Xin said.

"Oh?" Luo Yang's eyes narrowed, "I have also heard the rumors these days, it is said that this time the spiritual vein awakened in advance, and the sect spent a lot of effort to capture the spiritual vein; ”

Everyone gasped, "The boss is really well-informed, I've never heard of this." ”

"We sell ordinary pills, weapons, if they sell well, there will be people who are red-eyed, if they are not different from others, they will be unsalable sooner or later, Han Xin, where is it, the pills will be upgraded by a grade, and the weapons will be the best Yuntie, and the price will be as high as it can be!"

"Yes, Boss!"

"At the beginning of our gang, we must raise funds quickly, and I also want to take this opportunity to make a fortune and take my brothers to gain a firm foothold in the outer sect. And to check the news of the Brotherhood, I always feel that something has happened in the past few days. ”

Luo Yang's eyes rolled, and he thought, "Bacheng has nothing to do with Lu Jianfei. ”

This night, Luo Yang dreamed of that scene again, as if a force was pulling him in the dark, to take a look at the fierce cold bone peak, to see the men and women who were frozen in ice, and to see the footprints of the past.

The dream gradually faded away, and this time he did not wake up, but watched the strange mountain peak get smaller and smaller, disappear into the cold peak mountain range, and then turn into a winding white fixed in the north of the fairy dragon mound.

Fierce Cold Bone Peak, it is located in one of the Cold Peak Demon Sect.

Luo Yang felt that the memory in his body had awakened again, and since he had won the body of the original owner, such a requirement should be fulfilled for the original owner. He deeply engraved a scene in his dream, looking for an opportunity to find out, he faintly felt that although it was a scene that happened to mortals, the things involved behind it were not so simple, and the original owner of this body was not a simple mortal.

The stagnation of cultivation also bothered Luo Yang, and he exchanged for an alchemy furnace again, starting the Dan Dao that he had always been willing to set foot in. He also had a master, but Luo Yang really didn't want to go to Li Xuerong to be abused, even if he was rumored to learn the Dan Dao several times, he refused because he had cultivated to a critical moment, so where did he get the Dan Fang of the Ning Ling Pill he needed at this time.

"Although the talent is not enough, the master can open it. Luo Yang's eyes flashed, and he entered the furnace.

In the following two months, Luo Yang never came out of the stone room where he was cultivating~ again, and the others just heard some crackling alchemy.

On this day, with a clear whistle, the stone room opened, he walked out of the stone room, although his clothes were tattered, but there was a heroic spirit in his eyebrows, and the temperament of the whole person seemed to have been replaced.

"Boss, you're finally out, something big has happened. ”

Luo Yang flew up and kicked the second fat fart~ stock, "What is the panic, it is a shame for Lao Tzu." ”

"Boss, our business has been smashed!"