Successfully solved the Qilin clan, the Jiang clan, the Miao clan, the big harvest, the pots were full, and the pile of treasures was almost too much to hold. Luo Xingchen walked away and closed his eyes on a high-level plane to recuperate.
He has forgotten all about his age.
After so many years of ups and downs, he has also passed a hundred.
More than eighty years ago, he was a useless person. Why was he abandoned
Hehe, of course it is ruthless, the masterpiece of the Lin clan!
Now, he is also full of wings and has some old accounts, so it's time to forget it.
This account has been buried for more than ninety years. He lived like a year and spent a long night. When he thought of his mother, Lin Yuxian, and his father Luo Feng, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
In front of others, perhaps, he is very normal, but he does not know that because of the war clan Lin, his character is almost distorted.
When he was a child, he was a useless person. Who would dare to bully him, ridicule him
The cold temperament gradually disappeared after meeting Yue Wushuang and many of his friends.
He learned how to forbear, and learn how to hibernate. Now, the Lin clan of the war clan, I'm afraid he thought that Luo Xingchen, who was back then, was dead.
No, no, who is Luo Xingchen? It's just ants, maybe they have forgotten them all.
Even if he is in the Hall of True Sacred Intent, Hero Fengyunlu, and he has made a name, those people, perhaps would not believe that this Luo Xingchen is Piluo Xingchen!
Perhaps, they think that the spirit world is so big, called Luo Xingchen, there are too many, so enchanting, how could it be that wasteful body
"War Clan Lin, I should go take a look."
Luo Xingchen was expressionless and said casually.
He was in the barren land of this high-level plane at this time, with no one around.
The withered weeds, very tired, hung their heads, silent.
Luo Xingchen heard the sound of a gust of wind whizzing past the sky, and someone was coming.
Sure enough, the next moment, body after body fell from the sky.
Jian Jinghong, Jiang Shaoyang, Ling Ying, Luo Gang, Luo Tian, Yu Wentao, Jiang Yunfei, Shen Lei, Qi Lin, A Mo.
Every face was familiar to him.
"Tsk tusk, Brother Chen, I found you."
A Mo smacked his lips, hugging his arms, smiling.
Luo Xingchen looked at them, extremely surprised, but his face was calm, and said calmly: "You guys, how did you find me?"
Jian Jinghong said, "The pavilion in the wind knows everything."
Yu Wentao shook his head and exclaimed, "Holy lord, I am really convinced! You are now able to beat many powerful forces alone!
Alas... You are really a bull, we add up, I'm afraid we won't be as good as you. "
Luo Xingchen smiled softly: "I have a chance, the eye of the extreme cold is powerful, maybe you don't know.
With the eyes of extreme cold, I trampled on the Qilin clan, trampled on the Jiang imperial clan, and suppressed the Miao clan.
Without the Chilling Eye, I can't do it any evil. "
Everyone was noncommittal and smiled helplessly.
It is undeniable that chance, which represents luck, is also a kind of strength.
All in all, for Luo Xingchen, they admire the five bodies.
"Du Yuen Long, is there any news?"
Luo Xingchen's face was sober, he couldn't help asking.
I saw everyone present with solemn expressions, all silent and sad.
Jiang Shaoyang whispered: "He, ambushed the Kylin tribe several times, and finally encountered an accident, fell into the abyss, and couldn't find it..."
Luo Xingchen didn't speak, but thoughtfully, looking towards the white sky.
He muttered to himself, full of melancholy, and sighed: "Fatty, Mu Shiyun and Chu Youzhu, you two confidantes, I will help you repay.
They were almost wiped out, and very few remained.
I know that you are so lucky that you can't die, come back as soon as possible, and wait for me to deal with everything, and we will have a happy drink. "
Jian Jinghong and his party had moist eyes, and silently prayed for Du Yuenlang, wishing him all safety.
"Who are you going to deal with, our enemies, you seem to have found them all. Your master will also be proud of you."
Jian Jinghong's eyes were soft, his jade hand pressed on Luo Xingchen's shoulder, and he whispered softly.
"Next, it's my business, the hatred of Luoshen Palace, big brother, dad, are you going?"
Luo Xingchen calmed down, suppressing his breathing, his voice was low, and there was a wild beast in his heart that had never been released.
He looked at Luo Tian and Luo Gang. Today, just right, the people in Luoshen Palace are now together.
The three of them are still the original team.
At this moment, the air was filled with extremely cold, suffocating killing thoughts.
Luo Xingchen's eyes turned red unconsciously.
He looks so calm, in fact, this is the moment he most wants to kill!
Jian Jinghong, Jiang Shaoyang, Qi Lin, Shen Lei, Ling Ying, Yu Wentao, A Mo, everyone can feel that nothing can make Luo Xingchen show such a crazy look.
I'm afraid that something big will happen! Something big!
This time, it will be extraordinary!
This time, if the Qilin tribe can see it, maybe they won’t say they are miserable again, because people who are more miserable than them are coming, coming soon—
Luo Xingchen, on the ground, used a sword to engrave. When he held the sword, he kept making violent noises, and there was blood dripping in his palm.
On the ground, there are a few big characters, the Lin clan of the war clan-destroy the door! No piece of armor left! No piece of armor left—
This word, it seems, domineering, murderous, blood-stained, and cold, burning the earth, and never thought of leaving room.
He is focused, engraving the words completely, majestic, and the mad grass reveals his arrogant style.
Under the world, who has seen that really serious Luo Xingchen
I'm afraid Jian Jinghong, Ling Ying, A Mo, these people have never seen them.
The former Luo Xingchen, that can be furious to the point of cannibalism! eat human-
He, after all, has to return to that place, so that he has a deep hatred like the sea, a place without any sense of belonging!
Under the world, the only sorrow, Lin Yuxian, shouldn't be born in a war clan!
However, this is not important. How could his mother care about such a ruthless clan
Kill, then kill, destroy, then destroy!
"Chen'er... Waiting for this day for my father, I have trouble sleeping and eating for a long time!"
In Luo Tian's eyes, it seemed that a peerless beast could be seen roaring and howling!
Luo Gang is still a seventh-order array mage at the moment.
After living for more than a hundred years, he can become a seventh-order array mage. He is dazzling enough in the world!
With a smile on his face and a cold smile, he looked up at the sky and murmured: "Palace lord... Back then, if you didn't take in orphans like us, I would still be a beggar now.
Back then, I couldn’t take revenge, but now, I still can’t finish it, but, at least, I can still take a look to see what will happen to the high warrior Lin!
I can see, I will give you a dream, I will talk to you, and talk slowly! Make you happy too! Hahaha..."
Luo Gang's eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and screamed!
The cold wind is afflicted, the three of their surname Luo, at this moment, all become a little abnormal!
At this moment, other people can understand that the seriousness of the situation cannot be explained clearly in a few words!
This might have something to do with how Luo Xingchen changed from a wasteful body to what he is now, and it might also be the reason why Luo Xingchen worked hard to cultivate.
A secret that has been buried for many years, each of them is extremely curious.
"Brother Chen, now, the time has come, you can also open your heart and tell us about your past. We don't know your past, but we are willing to listen carefully and share your pain! Let's talk, let's talk..."
Jian Jinghong took Luo Xingchen's hand with a heavy heart, and persuaded him with tenderness.
"laugh-"
As soon as the voice fell, a few dragon claws on the sky, shattering the space, flashed past.
Here are a few dragons, a few real dragons!
They are Huangpeng, Qingzishan, as well as several eleventh-order sacred beasts of the Qinglong clan and Zilong clan!
"Ai concubine, miss me, ha ha! I can't help but come to you."
Huang Peng's head was full of purple hair, and he dumped all sentient beings with a smile. He spread out his arms and wanted to pounce on him, embracing his sword and shocking him.
The moment Jian Jinghong approached him, he slapped Huang Peng's face casually. Huang Peng looked embarrassed and speechless, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Huang Peng smiled bitterly: "Ai Concubine, what are you trying to make? Don't forget, in the Tiandaoyuan, someone bullied you, who beat them so hard to breathe. You also promised me to be my woman for the rest of my life. , I will protect you!"
Huang Peng was as gentle as jade, and slapped him without being angry. He still whispered softly.
Luo Xingchen looked at Huang Peng very surprised, he was a little dull.
He and Huang Peng had only one fate. At that time, it was also the time when he witnessed Huang Peng molesting Jian Jinghong.
Unexpectedly, time has passed, and now these two, unknowingly, actually got together.
It seems that when his sister, his friend, and his absence, many beautiful stories have happened.
Luo Xingchen calmly watched.
The sword shocked his face like frost, and the beauty did not smile.
"Now, it's not the time for me! We have to do big things! Are you going?"
Jian Jinghong glared at Huang Peng, making him particularly surprised.
"Good or bad?"
Huang Peng said in doubt.
Qing Zishan, aware of Qiuhao, aware of the slightest nuisance, solemnly said: "The stars are all their own. I think this matter has something to do with you!"
Luo Xingchen didn't move, his eyes were a little sad.
Jian Jinghong said solemnly: "Well, everyone don't talk. Now, let Brother Chen tell a story, and the truth will naturally come to light."
So, one after another, they focused on Luo Xingchen alone. At this moment, he was a storyteller.
Luo Xingchen smiled softly and said in a whisper, without adding any oil or jealousy. The scenes he said were all his personal experiences...
This story was quickly finished. Those who listened to the story were shocked by the sword, heartbroken, and burst into tears!
The other people clenched their fists, their eyes were cold, and there was a cavity of anger in their chests, gushing out!
Even Huang Peng, who had a very weak relationship with Luo Xingchen, was just as angry, cold and murderous, right in his eyes.
Some things can really make the sky angry and people complain, and some things can cause public outrage.
Huang Peng clasped his arms, gritted his teeth, his voice was thunderous, and the hidden violent momentum was released, making the world change color and the four directions thunderous!
At this time, he is a ninth-order real dragon, a purple dragon clan, with the bloodline of a gold-winged Dapeng clan, he controls the laws of space, can teleport thousands of miles, and his body is also extremely domineering.
He is a person who has gotten a terrible chance from the Heavenly Formation Tower, and is now making rapid progress and growing lotus every step of the way.
"The Lin clan of the war clan deceived people too much. The greatest hatred in the world is the hatred of slaughter of relatives and the hatred of taking his wife!
Both are there, I am angry, haha, I am angry—"
Huang Peng gritted his teeth, an irrelevant person could become so manic after hearing this story.
What about Luo Xingchen? The enmity of the closest relatives is a huge mountain weighing on Luo Xingchen, his mood can be imagined.