Chapter 847 Return to Tianxuan
Even the person who designed this set of exercises has not mastered it, so one can only imagine how likely it is that this exercise can be successfully practiced.
But for Luo Yunyang, this was no problem at all. In his heart, he could even guess why the person who designed the technique didn't succeed in it.
The reason is very simple, because although he saw through the appearance of this sky-shattering attack, he also used an extremely genius idea to break down this set of techniques. However, he lacked the core secret method of the Sky-Splitting Ten Thousand Strikes.
This kind of core secret method can only be found in the memory inheritance of the Hundong Quaternary Beast itself. The designer couldn't get this thing, but Luo Yunyang happened to have the complete technique of splitting the sky with ten thousand heavy blows in his hands.
"I'm just interested in it, that's it!" Luo Yunyang looked at Qing Yuelan and said as if he didn't care at all.
Qing Yuelan felt an unprecedented pressure on her heart. Although she was also a specially trained Heavenly Lord among the Holy Dragon Clan, she still spent a lot of savings in order to enter the Tianyuan Secret Realm.
Being able to choose a secret technique is even more of a luxury for her. She is still one hundred thousand times away from being able to freely choose a technique.
One hundred thousand meritorious deeds, she still needs to work hard for at least a hundred years.
But what she dreamed of was just a game in Luo Yunyang's eyes. This made Qing Yuelan feel unhappy but also deeply aware of the gap between herself and Luo Yunyang.
The eldest son of Hongmeng Temple asked the ancestor of the clan to take the initiative to make friends and give him a technique.
Originally, she was planning to give Luo Yunyang some advice, but at this time, Qing Yuelan's interest was already waning.
After Luo Yunyang took the rubbings of the Thousand Waves of Sky-Splitting technique in his hands, Qing Yue Lan said goodbye to Luo Yunyang: "Tianzun Yunyang, Qing Yue still has things to do, so I'll say goodbye."
Although Luo Yunyang had a good impression of this Blue Moon Heavenly Lord, it was just a favorable impression. When he saw that she was about to leave, he nodded lightly and said: "Then let's say goodbye."
As he spoke, Luo Yunyang's figure flashed and left the space where a large number of secret techniques of the entire Holy Dragon Clan were stored.
Qing Yuelan looked at Luo Yunyang's leaving figure, with a trace of deep unwillingness flashing in her eyes. With her Heavenly Cultivation and peerless grace, even the Ninth Level Heavenly Lord among the Saint Jiao Clan would fall in love with her. people.
Normally when saying goodbye, most people would reluctantly watch her leave first. Unexpectedly, when they met Luo Yunyang, he actually treated her like a passer-by. This was the first time Qing Yuelan encountered such a cold farewell. arrive.
This made her feel deeply frustrated.
Luo Yunyang didn't pay attention to Qing Yuelan's thoughts. When Qing Yuelan finally returned to the Tianyuan Secret Realm to practice, he had already boarded the spaceship and left the space where the Holy Dragon Clan was.
The ancestor of the Holy Dragon Clan did not receive Luo Yunyang in the end. To Yuan Zun, a powerful person like the ancestor of the Holy Dragon Clan who had lived for who knows how many years, Luo Yunyang was just a junior.
He could show his kindness, but he could not lower his status and have any too active contact with Luo Yunyang.
Cen Tianlong looked at Luo Yunyang who had walked into the training room with some envy. He could be said to be the person who knew Luo Yunyang's training status best.
Only a hundred years after entering Hongmeng Temple, he has already reached the second level of Tianzun Realm. Such impressive achievements are very rare even among the eldest sons of Hongmeng Temple in the past.
Therefore, the ancestor of the Holy Dragon Clan became friendly with him, and the relationship between himself and him began to change continuously.
In the past, Cen Tianlong had some instinctive feeling of looking down on Luo Yunyang, but now, while he was talking, he didn't feel like he was looking up.
Although Cen Tianlong concealed this feeling very well, concealing it did not mean that this situation did not exist.
Luo Yunyang's achievements in the past hundred years of cultivation are quite remarkable, but after entering the spaceship, he still chose to practice, which made Cen Tianlong feel a sense of urgency in his heart.
Although most of my retreats are of little use, if I don't practice in retreat, it will be even more difficult to make progress.
After handing over the control of the spacecraft to his own intelligent life, Cen Tianlong also entered into cultivation.
Three months later, Luo Yunyang came out of seclusion. At this time, Luo Yunyang was full of energy, and there was more of a sharp meaning in his eyes.
"Yunyang, it seems that you have gained a lot from this retreat?" Cen Tianlong's voice contained a hint of smile.
Luo Yunyang smiled and said: "It can be considered an occasional gain!"
The two joked for a while, and Luo Yunyang said casually: "Brother Cen, how long will it take for us to return to Hongmeng Temple?"
"When we came here, it was very fast because we took the special passage in the temple, but now we go back because we still have a lot of time, and the special passage consumes too many Hongmeng points, so I decided to The Lord carries on across the void.”
"Now, we are about to reach the Tianxuan Universe. It only takes one more year to return to the Hongmeng Temple."
In the Tianxuan Universe, as thoughts flashed in Luo Yunyang's mind, the four walls of the huge spaceship showed the scenery outside.
This is really the Tianxuan Universe!
Luo Yunyang looked at the scenery around him, and his heart moved, because he was surprised to find that the area he was in was actually the area where Donghua Ancient Gate was located.
During those years at Donghua Ancient Sect, Luo Yunyang had a pretty good life. Although some people have forgotten about it, the female head named Yin Feihuan still left a deep impression on Luo Yunyang.
Not only because of her bright and charming aptitude, but also because of her persistence in Donghua Ancient Sect.
However, compared to the people of Tianxuan Universe, Luo Yunyang was more concerned about the thunder disaster of Tianxuan Universe.
Here, almost every level requires overcoming a tribulation. Although it is difficult to overcome the tribulation, many people even die after passing through the tribulation.
But the benefits of surviving the thunderstorm are also obvious. When Luo Yunyang first came to Tianxuan Universe, his cultivation had made huge progress because he had survived the thunder tribulation.
"I heard that the thunder tribulation here is good, I'm going to survive it." Luo Yunyang looked at Cen Tianlong and said, "Brother Cen, there should be no problem, right?"
"Of course there is no problem with this. Although the Hongmeng Temple did not approve of the eldest disciples taking risks in the early days, Yunyang, your current cultivation level has reached the realm of the sixth level Yuanwu Tianzun, and you can survive the thunder tribulation in the Tianxuan world. , of course." Cen Tianlong said without any hesitation.
Luo Yunyang smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Cen."
Just as the two people were talking, the huge spaceship had already crossed thousands of miles of void. During this infinite span of void, Luo Yunyang was just about to turn off the simulated reality system of the spacecraft, but suddenly he saw a sword light.
A sword light belonging to the ancient Donghua Sect technique.
To Luo Yunyang, the Donghua Ancient Sect was just a passer-by, but when he saw the Donghua Ancient Sect's skills, he still had a feeling in his heart, and his spiritual thoughts naturally shrouded it in that direction.
On the abandoned planet with thin spiritual energy in the desolate star field, Chu Fan was running crazily. Although at this time, drops of blood continued to flow from her ribs, she did not pay any attention to it.
"Run, run, run!"
She could survive only by escaping three hundred miles to the area of the ancient teleportation array.
She cannot die. She is one of the most important seeds of Donghua Ancient Sect. In order to save her life, countless division commanders have died in the hands of the enemy.
I can't die, I can't die, I must find the ancestor, I must find Yunyang Tianzun, only he can save the master!
Thinking of the master's firm eyes when she left, Chu Fan felt uncomfortable in her heart. She knew what the master wanted to do and what would happen next.
It has been three months. Although she has not contacted her master for three months, as more and more people are chasing her, and as the elders of her master who escort her are killed one by one, she has already had an idea in her mind. I'm afraid that my teacher is already in dire straits.
"Chu Fan, you must live!" These were the last words that the senior brother who was escorted out as a seed with her said to her just half a day ago.
After saying these words, the senior brother rushed towards an enemy whose strength was a hundred or even a thousand times his.
Chu Fan did not dare to see her senior brother's result. Although she was full of reluctance, she could not let her senior brother's sacrifice be of no value.
"boom!"
A gray earth python blocked the way. Chu Fan did not hesitate and slashed out with a sword. With the sword strike, the earth python with the peak cultivation level of the planet was cut in half from the middle with her sword. .
However, Chu Fan's face was not filled with joy, but instead had a hint of solemnity, because she saw in front of her, tall ferocious beasts, looking down at her with eyes full of ferocious light.
And above the heads of these ferocious beasts, eight people were standing or sitting.
Chu Fan was no stranger to these eight people. Her senior brother rushed towards these eight people half a day ago.
"Little girl, you are very good at running. Congratulations. You are the last remnant of the Donghua Ancient Sect. If I catch you, this mission will be complete." Sitting in the middle is an old man. There was a hint of sinister murderous intent in his voice.
Chu Fan took a deep breath, slowly raised the sword in her hand and said, "How is my master?"
"Your master, are you talking about Yin Feihuan? She is not dead. In an hour, she will be auctioned at the most gorgeous Tianxuan Auction in the world. Hahaha, I heard that the price is very high!"
"After all, he is one of the top ten people on the youth spectrum!"
Her master, who had always been elegant and fairy-like, was actually being auctioned off. For a moment, Chu Fan felt endless anger and a hint of sadness in her heart.
"Our ancestor will never spare you!" Chu Fan's voice was filled with endless resentment.
"Hahaha, where is your ancestor? He has already escaped. He knows that he has caused a big trouble and is hiding somewhere."
The old man laughed loudly and said: "If he dared to come out, I'm afraid his life would have been lost long ago!"