Chapter 627 Returning

Fifty years, for a strong person in the Tianzun realm, is naturally a matter of a snap of a finger. Just one retreat can exhaust fifty years.

Regardless of whether it is to deduce the skills or improve the cultivation level, these fifty years are really too short for Tianzun.

Therefore, after watching the three Heavenly Lords leave, Luo Yunyang walked out of his supreme divine realm with thoughts flashing in his mind.

He took one step forward and arrived at the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion.

The Blue Dragon Marquis' Mansion has now become the Blue Dragon Prince's Mansion. The God Emperor of the Tianyun Dynasty paid a personal visit to the Blue Dragon Marquis' Mansion and replaced the word "Hou's Mansion" with "Wang's Mansion".

The legend of ten reincarnations is no longer taboo, and in the eyes of many people, the true identity of the Samsara Heavenly Lord is Luo Yuanchu.

Every day, countless dignitaries pay a visit to the Lanlonghou Mansion, and every day, countless large sects come to make friends.

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

In the gentle breeze and drizzle, Luo Yunyang saw Lu Bingyue standing quietly in front of the flower rain. For a moment, countless thoughts came to his mind.

Luo Yunyang didn't understand Lu Bingyue's thoughts, but he had been resisting this matter in his tenth reincarnation.

"Don't stay here, go out for a walk!" Luo Yunyang appeared silently in the drizzle, and said with a chuckle.

Lu Bingyue looked at the floating Luo Yunyang, without any hesitation, and followed Luo Yunyang out of the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion.

Regarding the departure of the two people, although some people in the Lanlonghou Mansion felt it, no one said a word or said hello.

It wasn't that these people were slow to respond or indifferent, or that they didn't want to say hello to Luo Yunyang, but when they saw Luo Yunyang and Lu Bingyue walking away, they suddenly had the desire to ask for advice.

In a small city, Lu Bingyue and Luo Yunyang were walking side by side. The two of them were like the most ordinary pedestrians, watching the prosperity of the world.

"Here...this is the place where I was born in my second life." Luo Yunyang pointed to a dilapidated firewood leaf and said lightly.

Luo Yunyang's second life was a core disciple of Tianjian Sect. Although he took over that person's body after that disciple was in Tianjian Sect, he knew everything about that disciple very clearly.

After nearly a thousand years of wind and rain, this dilapidated Chai Fei is no longer the house it once was, but its location has not changed at all.

"Would you like to go in and take a look?" Lu Bingyue asked with a chuckle.

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

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

Although the family situation is very poor, it is very clean.

In a small home, everyone was busy with their own things. Luo Yunyang walked through this home, but stopped in that side room.

The side room is a piece of cloth with a large number of names densely written on it, and his second name is clearly 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 he waved his sleeves and disappeared into the Chai Fei.

Lu Bingyue looked at the changing clouds above the house, nodded and said, "This is best for them."

As a Heavenly Lord, as long as Luo Yunyang has a thought, a family can prosper, and if he has a thought, a dynasty can decline.

Although Luo Yunyang's luck in staying in this family is not very strong at this time, it can 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 appeared outside Tianjian Mountain. Compared with the previous Jianqi Tengxiao, Tianjian Mountain at this time was in incomparable decline.

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

At this time, tens of thousands of people gathered outside Tianjian Mountain. It could be seen from their expressions that these were all evil guests.

When Bai Jingtian was in charge of the Tianjian Sect, there were no taboos. Now that Bai Jingtian has fallen, Ruan Shenhui is unable to suppress all parties. Naturally, all the enemies have come out.

Hundreds of battles a day, almost all the enemies of Tianjian Mountain are pressing forward step by step, and countless disciples of Tianjian Mountain either die in battle or flee.

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

Ruan Shenhui was injured, and the other disciples of the Tianjian Sect were also injured. Although their expressions were full of unyieldingness, they had more of a steadfastness that would rather be broken into pieces.

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

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

"Although I can't keep Tianjian Sect, I can never let Master's reputation be tarnished by this group of juniors."

The Tianjian Sect warriors all around said in a deep voice at the same time: "Yes!"

At this time, although they lacked respect, they were full of the tragic and heroic spirit of fighting to the death. Ruan Shen looked back at those disciples, with a flash of red light in his eyes.

"Get lost!" Just when Ruan Shenhui picked up his long sword and prepared for his final battle, a voice resounded in the void.

This voice carries unquestionable majesty; this voice carries a terrifying will!

The moment he heard this voice, Ruan Shenhui had the feeling that his master had reappeared, but the moment this feeling appeared, he knew clearly that the person speaking was definitely not his master.

Because the person speaking was above his master in terms of power and cultivation.

"It's Samsara Heavenly Lord, run!" In the frightened voice, thousands of warriors gathered outside Tianjian Mountain fled frantically.

Although there are some among them who are reluctant to part with the things they are about to get, and are unwilling to let them slip away, but for most people, at this moment, they only regret 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 had retreated. After taking a look around with Lu Bingyue, he said calmly: "I will rest here for a while."

This sentence is as true as the saying goes.

And after Luo Yunyang lived in Tianjian Mountain for three years, Tianjian Mountain once again regained its former prosperity, and countless disciples practicing swordsmanship gathered at the foot of Tianjian Mountain crazily.

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

Three years later, Luo Yunyang drifted away with Lu Bingyue.

For Luo Yunyang, Tianjian Sect is only a part of his journey, and in the remaining years, he will go through all his journeys.

On the coast of the East China Sea, Luo Yunyang crossed the boat into the sea. In the endless abyss, Luo Yunyang stood out of thin air. In the quiet empty valley, there was the faint singing of Lu Bingyue.

In just a blink of an eye, more than fifty years have passed by in a hurry. 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 in the desert, Lu Bingyue stood quietly beside Luo Yunyang, but the scenery she saw at this time was not the blossoming scene in the golden city.

The scene she saw was also the Golden City, with people coming and going, but the attire of these people seemed to be more primitive than the current Golden City.

Among the constant changes among these people, Lu Bingyue even saw a familiar face. This person was a manager of the Lanlonghou Mansion.

The reason why I know this manager is because his mother was once a girl who served Lu Bingyue. Because she had no talent for cultivation, she ended up marrying an ordinary person.

It can be said that Lu Bingyue has watched the manager grow from childhood to old age. And now, this person actually appears in the picture of Golden City.

Seeing him bargaining, Lu Bingyue suddenly thought that this man was once sent to the Golden City by the Blue Dragon Marquis Mansion to purchase a batch of items.

Just when Lu Bingyue was sighing with emotion at Tianzun's realm, Luo Yunyang suddenly waved his hand, and the figure was enveloped in a ray of light, and then was taken out of the Golden City's rapidly reversing time and space.

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

"Cousin, this..." Before Lu Bingyue could finish her words, Luo Yunyang waved his hand and said, "It's just a small matter. To me, bringing an ordinary mortal back to life is not a big deal."

Speaking of this, a tall middle-aged man appeared in the golden city's reversal of time.

This tall middle-aged man is as powerful as a mountain, and he has a majestic energy as he walks. Looking at this face, Luo Yunyang smiled softly, grabbed the figure with his hand, and brought this person out.

"Tuoshan, long time no see!"

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Golden City was Luo Yunyang's last battle. After Golden City, Lu Bingyue and others lived in seclusion for five years, a hundred years passed in a hurry.

Luo Yunyang, who had arranged everything, did not say goodbye to anyone. He stepped out into the rolling turbulence of the void.

There were still three days left before the reincarnation sky was retrieved. Luo Yunyang wanted to take advantage of entering the endless starry sky to see if there was a way to enter the Divine Alliance from here.

If so, then there is no need to give up his cultivation.

However, the moment he soared into the sky, Luo Yunyang knew that the possibility of realizing his idea was really very small.

Standing in the void, looking at the Tianyun Dynasty that was slowly shrinking, Luo Yunyang sighed softly. He knew that whether he could find a way or not, the chance of returning to the Tianyun Dynasty was probably running out.