As the voice slowly spreads out, the whole fairy palace is caught in a dead silence. Whether it is the elders, or the ancestors of the three-way retreat, they are all shaking their hearts. The look has changed.

"This... is the voice of the lord!!"

Within the fairy palace, if it is the person who is the first to be cultivated, it is natural that it is not a fairy. Even many younger generations of disciples have heard of the story of the lord, and it is no stranger to the name of the lord.

For thousands of years, the lord has not closed, but many people do not say it, but there are other thoughts in mind. Now, with the sound of this fairy, all of them are suddenly shocked, especially the people of the Huangmai family, but they are all changed.

At the end of the Taoist platform, the position of the 10,000th floor, Luo Yang's look is also a slight change, the eyes have a suspicious color.

"Everything in front of me is just a fantasy. Isn’t that fairy who has not fallen?"

As soon as this thought emerged, it was immediately suppressed by Luo Yang. If the lord is really not degraded, the entire Western Wilderness will not be in this situation. The other side is naturally long gone.

As for the sudden sound of this, although the voice of the lord is correct, but Luo Yang heard a hint of weakness and indifference from the voice, as if it was not issued by the lord of the lord.

"No matter what the reason behind this is, it is not something that I can speculate at the moment, but the fairy power given by this is actually an accident." Luo Yang's eyes flashed and his eyes looked toward the palm.

I saw in the palm of his left hand, there was a faint trace of the road, and a faint fairy light appeared, it was the scent that was given!

What makes Luo Yang even more surprised is that this fairy power is not bound by the illusion, as if it is integrated into the body of Luo Yang's deity, even if the illusion dissipates, this sacred force will not disappear!

"From the news of Li Lingshan's mouth, the fairy lord did not rob him into a fairy, but his cultivation was already beyond the ordinary immortal. If this xian Xianli really stayed with him, it would be annihilated. It’s not surprising that it’s true.”

After the flash of the eye in the eye, Luo Yang’s mouth was slightly raised. With this fairy power, it was equal to giving him a card that could change his life and death.

Looking at the whole dusty star, it is difficult to find a fairy. The power of Luo Yang’s hand is almost invincible.

The only pity is that this force can only be used once, once it will be completely dissipated.

"If it is not a matter of life and death, this fairy power will never be used."

After the thoughts, Luo Yang was ready to leave from the Taoist platform, but when he was about to take a step, he suddenly felt as if he had noticed something, and his eyes looked toward the crowd below.

In the crowd below, many disciples are looking at Luo Yang with envy. After all, they can get the reward of the lord, even in the whole city of Sijiu, it is very rare.

"Is it an illusion?"

After the eyes swept away from the crowd, Luo Yang’s brows wrinkled slightly. At that moment, he obviously felt that someone was spying on himself. And that look is different from the many disciples in the illusion, apparently one of the hundred monks from the outside world.

After the twin eyes flashed, Luo Yang’s eyes were withdrawn, and under the eyes of many disciples, Han Linger was brought back to the Xuanmai family.

Looking at the direction in which Luo Yang left, among the crowd, the eyes of a female disciple were deep, as if thinking about something. After a while, the corner of the mouth slowly rose.

At this moment, the cold child has already reached the limit of the body. There is a layer of fine sweat on the forehead. If Luo Yang took her away from the Gouda, she was afraid that she would faint.

"I have already touched the bottleneck and should be able to break through to the end of Lingtian."

Relying on Luo Yang's arms, Han Ling's pretty face showed a faint smile, said softly.

"After going back, take a good rest, wait until after the recovery, and then try to make a breakthrough, otherwise it will leave a dark injury." Luo Yang nodded and looked calm.

A moment later, when Luo Yang returned to the Xuanmai family, the younger brother who had already received the news waited early, and Luo Yang did not hesitate to hand over the cold child to Qinger for care. As for himself, he quickly returned to Dongfu.

Sitting on the bed, Luo Yang's eyes closed, and began to blend the two sensational lights in his mind.

These two sacred sects are all within the fairy palace. They are ranked in the top ten. Without the need to express too much understanding, they will merge with his own knowledge and become a part of him.

"The law of the night, you can hold the night, and you will miss the night."

After slowly opening his eyes, Luo Yang’s eyes passed a fine man. In these two celestial techniques, the night of the night was ranked fourth, higher than the falling clouds, and more satisfied with Luo Yang.

"But since this cloud is also the top ten sects, it is naturally extraordinary. If it is properly played, it must be extraordinary!"

After thinking about it, Luo Yang decided to try both kinds of celestial techniques. His mind was moving, and the spiritual power of the body came out. The whole cave house suddenly turned into an endless night.

In this night, a round of remnant moons slowly floated up, and the cold moonlight seemed to be able to collapse the heavens and the earth. Even the night was a time of tens of thousands of moonlight.

"A good night, it is worthy of the top ten fairy law, the power is unusual."

Feeling the power of the night, Luo Yang’s spirit was alive and his face was a smile.

But when his voice fell, a laughter suddenly sounded in Dongfu, echoing in Luoyang’s ear.

"Congratulations on the strength of Luo Daoyou, this trip to the Imperial Palace, it seems that this biggest winner is none other than a friend."

The voice of Jiaoxiao echoed, and a hot figure appeared in front of Luoyang. He was a woman who had a relationship with him. The woman named Ni Hong!

After looking at Ni Hong’s smiling face, Luo Yang’s brow was slightly wrinkled, and he quickly released it as if it were a normal look.

"Ni Hongdaoyou, Luo Mou if you remember correctly, there have been festivals between you and me. You are here now, don't you worry about your life?" Luo Yang's look was cold and faint.

"I am a life in this district, how can it compare with the creation in the fairy palace, do you not want the opportunity of this immortal friend?"

Ni Hong’s mouth smirked, and a pair of big eyes looked straight at Luo Yang, and the eyebrows showed the meaning of the style.

"More, the Taoist friends really have the heart to be slaves..."