Tianhuang Temple, Luotian, and Yuelan Mountain are all here.
Luo Xingchen's father, father-in-law, plays chess, teas, chats, and fights every day.
Now, Yuelan Mountain looked mediocre. He was still in the Lingyuan Realm. Although he reached the latter stage of the Lingyuan Realm, it took more than a hundred years.
Moreover, it relied on Blue Wind Continent's plane for promotion.
Luo Tian, on the other hand, is ascending step by step, relying on the peerless emperor bloodline, the Nine Spirit Sword, and the sword to fight the Eight Desolations.
Luo Tian was in the Earth Element Realm, and he had experienced countless dangers, died and lived later, slaying demons and condemning evil, and never regretted his nine deaths.
It seems that it is not so far away from the realm of heaven and human.
Jiang Yunfei was also in the Heavenly Desolate Palace, and when he had time, he quietly understood the mystery of spiritual power. His spiritual power reached the Great Perfection of the Soul, and could transmit the movement of thousands of miles in a radius.
He often thinks of his only beloved wife, holding a wooden sculpture in his hand.
He made it with his own hands and crafted it with great care. He didn't know how many times it was destroyed to complete the masterpiece he was satisfied with.
Whenever he thinks of Ning Xueqing, he can only cry silently, his face is cold and looks a little gloomy.
These are the people closest to Luo Xingchen.
Lan Yuan was far in the sky, still fighting.
Jian Jinghong was on a nearby plane, as the lord of the Sword Palace, studying her puppetry.
Everyone has his own way of living and his own governance.
Luo Xingchen didn't plan to go anywhere, from now on, the Heavenly Desolate Palace, the entire spiritual world, no one knew.
He has to delegate some responsibilities to his subordinates.
For more than a hundred years, he has made great progress in the late stage of the Heaven and Human Realm. For others, this is something that is beyond expectation.
He needs some time to settle and think about life.
Before that, some things need to be arranged properly.
Take a bath and change clothes, put on a white shirt like snow, and a long gown hanging down on the clear and shining jade floor. A round moon jade pendant is tied around the waist. The left and right eye pupils, one is golden glow, condensed into a strong righteousness, and the other is milky white ice pupil, in an instant Condensed everything in between.
He is the supreme, unmatched in this world, among his peers.
He realized his own way, the star field, barren and dead.
The world is changed because of his will, and maybe in the future, he can really change the world.
Step by step, he stepped on the throne that belonged to him, looked at the crowd, and the audience was extremely quiet and solemn.
When he didn't speak, no one would speak, nor would he leave the scene. When he spoke, Zhu Qiang didn't dare to refuse.
The warrior on both sides, Wu Yuanzhang, was named the king of the town hall, and he controlled the military power, just like the Tiangang next to Lan Yuan, commanding thousands of troops.
The north wind has passed away, but he was added as King Hero, with the Hall of Heroes, to enshrine incense for him.
The Heaven Array domain has long been disbanded, integrated into the Heavenly Desolate Palace, Jiang Xiao, as the Heavenly Array King, Tong Fazheng, and the Law Enforcer of the Heavenly Array Hall.
Xifeng Lie, I don't know where to go. It is rumored that he has gone to the Xuantian Continent, where he will compete with the countless array of evildoers, step by step Lianhua.
The tiger element domain has empty its nest, and the spirit beasts are rushing to their suitable environment, competing with the beasts, the barbarians, it is said that they are in the giant race, constantly tempering their iron beasts.
Bei Chenyao disbanded the Excalibur Palace, merged into the Heavenly Desolate Palace, and established the Heavenly Sword Hall.
He was named the Heavenly Sword King, Tang Luo was the Honorary Elder of the Heavenly Sword, Qi Lin was the left envoy, and Han Xiaoyao was the right envoy. It's just that Han Xiaoyao is not in the Heavenly Desolate Palace at this time, and is cultivating on the Zhoutian plane.
The Temple of Wu Sheng was merged into the Temple of Heaven. Luo Xingchen established a temple in the name of Huangfuhao, specializing in the power of saints.
Misty Peak, merged into the Heavenly Desolate Palace, Mo Jingyun sits in town, Mo Fengchun, has returned, he is an emperor grade alchemist, has touched the threshold of a holy grade alchemist, and his strength is the third in the Ten Tribulation Realm. Jie is also extremely popular in some unowned super planes that are divided and disputed.
Mo Fengchun changed the Misty Peak to Dantang, and the Wuxiu line of Misty Peak was merged into the Heavenly Sword Hall.
Therefore, in the Continent of Baichuan, the sects were merged, and only the Heavenly Desolate Palace was the only power that stood firm.
However, the high-level planes are too small compared to the super-planes, and there is no transition in between. Generally speaking, a monk can only be qualified to join the super-plane’s dignified power when he enters the ten thousand artistic realm. Ability to protect.
Of course, except for genius evildoers.
Their next plan is to go to a chaotic super plane, among all super planes, at the bottom of the ranking.
"Hall Lord, the situation in the Baichuan Continent is already stable, how should we advance in the next step?"
This is Wu Yuanzhang's voice. He was the first to join the Tianhuang Temple. He has the most say in this matter.
Luo Xingchen said indifferently: "Ling Ying, blood killing technique, how are you practicing?"
Ling Ying said: "The fragments you handed over have nine layers. Now, I have completed all nine layers."
Luo Xingchen said: "Okay, all members of the Blood Killing Sect will be transferred to the Heavenly Desolate Hall. From now on, you will be in your control and you will be the new Blood Killing Sect Master."
Ling Ying bowed, her eyes sharp: "Thank you, Lord, I will take all the blood to kill the army to glory."
Luo Xingchen said indifferently: "The martial arts and method have won the treasure house of the Jiang royal family, the Qilin family, and the war family Lin. We have everything we have, and we are not short of all the resources and magic weapons. There are nine volumes of holy arts, which need to be allocated reasonably.
From now on, call everyone to practice hard and not to slack off. Advanced spiritual relics and pills can be obtained by looking at the merits of returning from experience.
The same is true for treasures and high-level law judgments. "
This is the foundation, the foundation of these tall buildings on the ground.
From this moment, the Heavenly Desolate Palace, the next step, will first move towards the noble-level forces, the emperor-level forces, and even the taboo forces.
King of Town Hall, King of Heavenly Sword, King of Heavenly Formation, Law Enforcer, Hall Master of Dantang, Master of Blood Killing Sect.
Their strength should be able to overwhelm all king-level forces.
Relying on some imperial weapons and magic weapons, they also have the power to fight against the noble forces.
The strongest of the heavens and humans, added together, expanded to one hundred and twenty.
Bei Chenyao, about to enter the first calamity of the Ten Tribulation Realm, is ready to ask Mo Fengchun for advice on advancement matters.
Luo Xingchen continued to instruct: "Yu Wentao, don't be idle. You have to confront the enemy on the road of your cultivation. The current name of the Tianhuang Temple is too loud, which is not conducive to cultivation.
Heavenly Desolate Palace, renamed the Desolate Imperial Palace, the Desolate Imperial Palace, and then headed westward, to the chaotic universe, super plane, steadily fight, first cut from the rest of the king-level forces, and punish the pedantic sect.
After that, he gradually challenged some respectable forces without being arrogant or impetuous.
Yu Wentao, you hold the Pengsoul spear in your hand, which is an imperial weapon. I want you to be the pioneer of the path, sweeping enemies from all directions, guarding the deserted imperial palace, you are the emperor! "
Yu Wentao bowed his orders.
"The gate rules of the Heavenly Desolate Palace, I don't need to say much. Everyone knows that if the sky does not open your eyes, you should help the good and the weak and calm the shameless bully.
Don't bully the weak, and once you find it, you will punish them, so as to prevent others from doing things. "
Luo Xingchen finally ordered these words, and he got up and left. His every word and deed, every word, every word, Zhu Qiang respectfully accepted the order and did not dare to neglect.
Therefore, Tianhuangdian began to brew in such a brand-new way.
Within five years, with the help of resources, seek progress, five years later, formally set off to Chaotian Territory to meet the vast territory of more than ten imperial forces.
In the past few years, Yu Wentao has been very busy. He must take his subordinates and try his best to conduct expeditions in countless high-level planes nearby.
Ling Ying, while cultivating, also cultivated a group of assassins from the Blood Killing Sect, as an indestructible weapon in the Heavenly Desolate Palace.
Zhu Qiang performed his duties and worked step by step.
Today's things stop here. Tomorrow, Luo Xingchen will teach some Dao methods he has understood to improve his subordinates' adaptability.
In the afternoon, as the sun sets, in the Tianhuang Palace, Luo Xingchen and Yue Wu are sitting in a pavilion in a lotus pond with their arms in arms, enjoying the beautiful scenery and talking to each other.
Sweet words, heart-digging words, truthful, not false.
"Our time is still long, I calculated it, there are nine thousand nine hundred and seventeen years left."
Yue Wushuang remembered the spirit master's agreement, ten thousand years, took her away and left the spirit world, not knowing where to go.
Luo Xingchen smiled slightly, pressing his palm on Yue Wushuang's forehead: "Yes, it's still very long. For an ordinary person, perhaps a hundred years of entry into the soil is the end.
We still have more than nine thousand years, but in these nine thousand years, I don't know how much time I can spare to accompany you. "
The corners of Luo Xingchen's eyebrows and eyes were filled with sorrow.
If you want to become stronger, you must give up something. This precious thing is the time he spends with his relatives.
If he can, stay in one place and he can continue to advance. He is eager to go nowhere, just here, for the rest of his life, with Yue Wushuang.
Outside the pavilion, there were two figures, one of which was gray-haired but very young, like a girl.
The other was born with wolf eyebrows and sword eyes, with supreme prestige.
They are also holding hands, like a dragonfly, directly crossing this side of the lotus pond, in front of their husband and wife.
This is Li Dong and Mo Xiaoxun.
Luo Xingchen was taken aback for a moment. This was another unexpected thing for him. Depending on the situation, the two had also become a pair of enemies.
"Brother Chen, when did you come back?"
Li Dong put down Mo Xiaoxun's hand and smiled.
Mo Xiaoxun seemed to be worried, frowning, looking at Luo Xingchen, a little evasive.
"A few days later, huh..." Luo Xingchen smiled happily. He saw Mo Xiaoxun at this time. He had changed and seemed to be relieved. Although his white hair was still there, overall, he was full of energy. Everything is much better.
Mo Xiaoxun hesitated to speak but stopped, her beautiful eyes flickering all the time.
Luo Xingchen looked at her, smiled lightly, melting the winter.
"Sister Xiaoxun, let's talk if you have something to say, don't cover up, we are born to death together, and we are not considered outsiders."
Only then did Mo Xiaoxun hesitate, with a hint of surprise: "Master Yu's enemy, have you all killed?"
Luo Xingchen's eyes were suddenly cold: "I'm dead, I haven't let go of any of them."
Mo Xiaoxun burst into tears, bit his lip, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "Master, you have given birth to a good son."
"Brother, it's just right that you are back. Let's witness the marriage for us. Xun'er and I are going to get married. We will get married forever. I will marry her.
Li Dong said firmly, as if he was already prepared.
"Okay, it's just that the Tianhuang Temple has just been expanded. With this incident, it is double happiness. Let everyone be happy."
Luo Xingchen smiled brightly, and there was no more sense of coldness. At this time, Bing Tong had been suppressed, and the righteousness lasted.
Mo Xiaoxun's cheeks were hot and flushed for half of the sky, and he couldn't help lowering his head.