Fifty years, for the powerful people in the Heavenly Venerable Realm, it is naturally a matter of a flash of fingers. Just one retreat can exhaust fifty years.

Whether it is deducing martial arts or improving cultivation, these fifty years are too short for the Heavenly Lord.

Therefore, after watching the three great heavenly masters leave, Luo Yunyang's thoughts flashed and he still walked out of his supreme divine realm.

He stepped out and had already arrived at the Lanlong Marquis' Mansion.

The Lanlong Marquis Mansion had now become the Blue Dragon King's Mansion. The Divine Emperor of the Tianyun Divine Dynasty personally visited the Lanlong Marquis Mansion and replaced the two words "Horse Mansion" with the Prince's Mansion.

The legend of the ten-life reincarnation is no longer a taboo, but in the eyes of many people, the true identity of the Heavenly Lord of Reincarnation is Luo Yuanchu.

Every day, I don’t know how many noble officials and nobles visit the Lanlong Marquis’ Mansion. Every day, countless sects come to make friends.

The light breeze blows the flowers and the drizzle brings spring!

In the breeze and drizzle, Luo Yunyang saw Lu Bingyue standing quietly before the flower rain. For a moment, countless thoughts surged into his heart.

Luo Yunyang didn't understand Lu Bingyue's thoughts, but he had been resolutely resisting this matter for ten generations.

"Don't stay here, go out for a walk!" Luo Yunyang chuckled and said with a chuckling.

Lu Bingyue looked at Luo Yunyang who was floating in, and without hesitation, she followed Luo Yunyang out of the Lanlong Marquis' Mansion.

Although some people in the Lanlong Marquis' Mansion felt the departure of the two, no one said anything or said hello.

It was not that these people were slow and indifferent, nor that these people did not want to say hello to Luo Yunyang, but that they suddenly had the idea of ​​asking for advice when they saw Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue walking away.

In a small town, Lu Bingyue and Luo Yunyang walked side by side, and the two of them looked like the most ordinary pedestrians, watching the prosperity of the world.

"Here... this is where I was born in the second life." Luo Yunyang pointed at a dilapidated wood door and said lightly.

Luo Yunyang's second life was the core disciple of the Tianjian Sect. Although he occupied the man's body after the Tianjian Sect, everything about the disciple was extremely clear in his heart.

Nearly a thousand years of storm, this dilapidated wood door is no longer the house of the past, but the location has not changed at all.

"Why don't you go in and take a look?" Lu Bingyue asked with a chuckling.

If you go in and take a look, you shouldn't actually see anything. After all, for ordinary mortals, I don't know how many people have experienced in about a thousand years.

Luo Yunyang pondered for a moment, and finally nodded in a strange way. For the two of them, the Chai Fei of this family really has no effect of stopping the two of them.

Although the family is not good, it is very clean.

A small family was busy with their own affairs. Luo Yunyang walked through this family, but stopped in the side room.

The side room is a piece of cloth, with a large number of names written on it, and his second style name is located on the second floor.

Seeing that there was no name below the name, Luo Yunyang sighed softly. His eyes stayed on the busy family for a moment, and then waved his sleeves and disappeared into the wood door.

Lu Bingyue looked at the sky above the house, the clouds that had begun to change, nodded and said, "This is the best for them."

As a heavenly priest, as long as Luo Yunyang has a thought, a family can prosper, while his thoughts and a divine dynasty can decline.

Although Luo Yunyang's luck in staying in this family at this time was not very strong, it could make this small family become rich within a hundred years.

This is the power of the Heavenly Lord.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue had already appeared outside Tianjian Mountain. Compared with the sword energy Tengxiao in the past, Tianjian Mountain was incredibly declining at this time.

Although there are many people practicing sword art, the number of disciples in Tianjian Mountain has been reduced by half compared to when Bai Jingtian was there.

At this time, thousands of people gathered outside Tianjian Mountain. From their expressions, they could see that these were all evil guests.

When Bai Jingtian was in charge of Tianjian Gate, there was no taboo. Now Bai Jingtian fell, and Ruan Shenhui could not suppress all directions. Naturally, all enemies surged out.

After a long battle a day, almost all the enemies of Tianjian Mountain were pressing forward step by step, and countless disciples of Tianjian Mountain either died in battle or fled.

Those who can stay are the most loyal disciples to Tianjian Mountain.

Ruan Shenhui was injured, and other disciples of the Tianjian Sect were also injured. Although their expressions were full of indomitableness, they were more of a strong sense of being shattered.

The reason for this is that at this time they have no choice.

"Master's sword scripture must not be left to those rats." Ruan Shenhui's voice was calm, but there was an unquestionable smell in his voice.

"Although I can't keep the Tianjian Sect, I must not let my master's reputation be defiled by these juniors."

The warriors of the Tianjianmen around him said in a deep voice: "Yes!"

Although they were less respectful at this time, they were full of tragic battles to the death. Ruan Shen looked back at the disciples, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Get out!" Just as Ruan Shenhui picked up his long sword and was about to fight for his last battle, a voice resounded in the void.

This sound has unquestionable majesty; this sound has a terrifying will!

The moment he heard this sound, Ruan Shenhui felt that his master reappeared, but at the moment when this feeling appeared, he knew clearly that the person who spoke was definitely not his master.

Because the person who speaks, whether in terms of power or cultivation, is above his master.

"It's the Heavenly Lord of Reincarnation, run!" In a horrified voice, thousands of warriors gathered outside the Tianjian Mountain fled wildly.

Among them, although some are reluctant to let go of what they are about to get and are reluctant to let go, for most people, at this moment, they only hate that they have fewer legs.

Ruan Shenhui saw Luo Yunyang. After hesitating for a moment, he finally knelt on the ground respectfully.

Luo Yunyang ignored Ruan Shenhui. He returned to the cave where he was in seclusion, took Lu Bingyue for a while, and then said lightly: "I'll rest here for a while."

This sentence is just like words and Dharma.

As Luo Yunyang lived in Tianjian Mountain for three years, Tianjian Mountain returned to its former prosperity, and countless disciples who practiced swordsmanship gathered crazily at the foot of Tianjian Mountain.

In the past three years, Luo Yunyang has not been in seclusion. He walked out of the cave with Lu Bingyue almost every day, and sometimes even joked with ordinary disciples of Tianjian Sect.

Three years later, Luo Yunyang took Lu Bingyue away.

For Luo Yunyang, the Tianjian Sect is just a part of his itinerary, and in the remaining years, he will take all his itineraries.

On the coast of the East China Sea, Luo Yunyang crosses the boat into the sea, and the endless abyss, Luo Yunyang stands out of thin air, and in the quiet valley, there is the quiet singing of Lu Bingyue.

In just a blink of an eye, most of the years of fifty years have passed by. Although Luo Yunyang has not practiced much in the past fifty years, he feels that his spiritual thoughts have become more pure.

Outside the Golden City of the desert, Lu Bingyue stood quietly beside Luo Yunyang, but the scenery she saw at this time was not the scene of flowers in the Golden City.

The scene she saw was also the Golden City, with people coming and going, but when it comes to costumes, these people seem to be more ancient than the Golden City that is now.

As these people continue to change, Lu Bingyue even saw a familiar face, who was a general manager of the Lanlong Marquis' Mansion.

The reason I met this manager was because this person's mother was once the girl who served Lu Bingyue. Because she had no talent for cultivation, she finally found an ordinary person to marry.

It can be said that Lu Bingyue watched the manager from child to old age. Now, this person actually appeared in the picture of the Golden City.

Seeing him bargaining, Lu Bingyue suddenly thought that this man had been sent to the Golden City by the Lanlong Marquis' Mansion to buy a batch of items.

Just when Lu Bingyue was deeply moved by the realm of the Heavenly Lord, Luo Yunyang suddenly waved his hand, and the figure was shrouded in a light, and then he was taken out of the time and space that was flowing backwards quickly in the Golden City.

The moment he saw Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue, Luo Yunyang had already injected the cause and effect of the matter into his heart. He was so excited that he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue.

"Cousin, this..." Before Lu Bingyue finished speaking, Luo Yunyang waved his hand and said, "It's just a small matter. For me, letting an ordinary mortal come back to life is not a big matter."

Speaking of this, a tall middle-aged man appeared in the reversal of Golden City.

This tall middle-aged man was as imposing as a mountain. While walking, he felt even more powerful. Looking at this face, Luo Yunyang smiled gently, grabbed the figure with his hand, and brought the man out.

"Duoshan, long time no see!"

...

Golden City was Luo Yunyang's last battle. After five years of seclusion, the century of time passed by.

Luo Yunyang, who had arranged everything, did not say goodbye to anyone. He stepped out and entered the rolling turbulent void stream.

There are still three days left before the reincarnation heavenly plate is taken back. Luo Yunyang wants to take advantage of the endless starry sky to see if there is any way to enter the Divine Alliance from here.

If so, then his cultivation level will not have to be abandoned.

However, the moment he soared into the air, Luo Yunyang knew that the possibility of his own idea was really small.

Standing in the void and looking at the slowly smaller Tianyun Divine Dynasty, Luo Yunyang sighed softly. He knew that no matter whether he could find a way, there would probably be fewer opportunities to return to Tianyun Divine Dynasty.
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