Chapter 398: You don't understand my means

Chen Luoyang watched Xie Buxiu and Lu Jian calmly and smiled slightly: "How?"
Xie endlessly looked at his casual face, even if he had the urge to roll his eyes.
To be sure, your boss's experience is also extraordinary in the vast world of talents.
But if you look at it in the long history of thousands of years in the world of red dust, it will not be so outstanding.
The Empress of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty can be said to be one of the most legendary people in the history of the Red Dust World.
To compare with it, it is really not that anyone can do it.
To put it bluntly, you Chen's current achievement has already reached 15 years of age.
As for what you say is only the past, who can tell the future?
Although it is true, when you are also twenty years old, the one you want to compare with is already talking and laughing with Mr. Tianji of the Ancestral Palace and the chief archbishop of Hongchen Ancient God.
That is by no means comparable to the name of a dean of ancient theology or a dean of innate palace.
Even Jiang Yan immediately gave up the position of the leader of the ancient of red dust to your surname Chen.
The incumbent palace is now the master of the palace, which is the real one of the palace, the sacred place in charge of the Red Dust, the self-cultivation in the entire Red Dust world, second only to the giants.
But no one, including her, would think that she was on the same line as the Queen, Mr. Tianji, and others.
Although you can meet with the same etiquette every day, it's another matter when it's time to start.
That step is the insurmountable divide.
............ Xie Butong and Lu Jian would like to say so.
However, whenever Chen Luoyang remembered that within a year, he crossed the 14th realm, set foot in the 16th realm, and became holy, he and they both felt a little guilty.
It is rumored that although the empress was fifteen-year-old to enter the sanctuary, she reached the top of the fifteenth emperor at the age of fourteen. It was only after nearly one year of accumulation that she stepped out of that extraordinary sanctification.
In history, no one like Chen Luoyang can sprint from the fourteenth realm to the sixteenth realm within a year.
Strictly speaking, not even half a year.
Just a few months.
The young man in black named Chen Luoyang in front of him, to some extent, also set a historical record.
So what next?
Next, what speed can he achieve for the promotion of the realm?
If we really want to say the future, how high can his future be?
It's been hours, but it may not be great.
As a result, everyone watched the Queen go all the way up.
At this moment, Chen Luoyang in front of them, will it be another completely abnormal monster?
Even if he can't make such progress this year in the future, obviously, the sixteenth realm in front of him will never be his end point.
Is he yet another existence?
A peerless Tianjiao who will reserve the position of the future giant as long as he does not die halfway?
Lu Jian and Xie Fuxi would like to say that this young man is too crazy, but he is always a little less confident.
Although he suspected that Chen Luoyang's rapid improvement may have something to do with the day book he was rumored to have, Xie Yuxi was rather calm about it.
Who can reach the top of the top powerhouse, a legend on earth, who has not had a wonderful opportunity?
It is the queen who is in a fog and secrets about her.
Xie Buxu and Lu Jian did not know Chen Luoyang's relationship with "Magic Respect."
Otherwise it may not be so entangled.
But now, when they look at Chen Luoyang, they are inevitably guessing. In addition to the ancient gods, is there any other expert guidance behind this man?
Xie kept on thinking, but his hands were not so embarrassed. He stripped the deer elder's clothes and even left his underwear.
Elder Deer was distracted, he didn't care about his age, and passively played back performance art.
He chuckled: "Vice President Chen is a talented man, so you don't have to be modest. Your future is unlimited."
As he said, he came back to his face, crying and laughing in the face of his clean and sloppy situation: "It's just that you really don't need to do these meaningless actions. You can't fool the martial arts and congenital Vientiane array in the shelter. That is, Vice-President Chen, your Xiuwei in the sixteenth realm is useless, let alone an emperor like him. "
Chen Luoyang turned a deaf ear to Lu Jian's words and only urged him to thank him.
"Besides him, there is yourself."
For the sake of divination, Lu Jian obtained clearer and more accurate information. He separated from the follower's frame and found a place for divination by himself.
But later, Chen Luoyang had to send people back to try to avoid disturbing Lu Jian ’s original followers, and then use the original team to the
Lu Jian
to continue to the Ancestral Palace.
If the deer sword is left alone for too long, its followers will inevitably be suspicious, and they will be more likely to seek it.
Therefore, Chen Luoyang didn't have much time on hand, and he couldn't bear to waste.
Xie kept crying and mourning his face, and only acted according to the instruction of the Associate Lord.
However, when he changed his shape and muscles, and was ready to take the deer sword and put it on, he was stopped by Chen Luoyang.
Xie Buxiu and Lu Jian looked at Chen Luoyang's palms together, revealing a blood red orb.
Both were from the holy land, and they were very knowledgeable.
Looking at the blood-red orb, they all looked at them in unison, "Blood God?"
What does Chen Luoyang use this thing for?
Although it is recognized, after all, the almost supremely precious treasures in such blood rivers are too scarce, so Xie chatter did not know the details of the blood beads.
Chen Luoyang's fingers lightly touched the blood beads.
A blood line extends to both sides of the orb, each piercing the heart of Xie Buxiu and Lu Jian!
Their bodies shook at the same time, shaking slightly.
They only felt their whole blood, as if all of them boiled and formed a wonderful bit of blood in the heart.
Deer sword didn't feel good, but it couldn't struggle.
His complexion suddenly turned pale and his blood seemed to fade.
Then I saw my heart, a drop of shiny red, shining like blood ruby, slowly flowing out, and turned to Xie endlessly through the blood beads.
The deer sword was intact, but the person became extremely weak.
He forcibly lifted his mind, and after seeing that blood dripped into Xie Buxiu's heart, there were countless blood lines, and it was sprayed from the pores of Xie Bu Xing's body.
These blood lines are coagulated but not scattered, quickly intertwined and wrapped around Xie endlessly, forming a blood-colored cocoon in place.
In the blood cocoon, the light flashed, as if the human heart was beating.
The demon sword was stunned and stared at Chen Luoyang: "How can you have the blood beads in the vein of the blood river? You ... you are not an ancient god, you are the blood river descendant?"
Chen Luoyang smiled slightly.
Do not blame Lu Jian shocked.
In fact, because the Blood River ancestors gave gifts to the "Magic Zun", the blood beads were contained in a special container, no one knew.
In order to show respect for the "Magic Respect", Jiang Yan, the archbishop of the Red Dust Ancient Gods, is also impossible to check what is in the container.
Although it is known that the ancestors of Blood River must show sincerity and bleed greatly, Jiang Yan is not sure that the ancestors of Blood River will send such precious treasures.
Things are really expensive.
Chen Luoyang used his strength to kill Lin Yan, but he tried it with a knife.
The function of this treasure is far from simple.
The deer sword settled down and forced himself to calm down.
He took a deep breath: "Before it was the old man who underestimated Vice-Chan Chen, you really are not a reckless person, but even if you have the blood beads, let the disciples of your teachings change the flesh and blood to imitate the fake old man, but still bad Far, can't fool the palace ... "
Without saying anything, the old man's eyes suddenly straightened, and his body froze again.
I saw Chen Luoyang's hands, and there was an extra piece of wood.
The wood may seem inconspicuous, but there is a mysterious aura scattered in it.
Lu Jian looked at the truncated wood for a long while in suspicion, and then asked with some uncertainty: "You ... are you ... the branches of the hibiscus tree?"
Chen Luoyang's fingers sketched on the trunk, and printed one after another, and at the same time, inadvertently corrected: "It is not a branch, but a part of the heart of the hibiscus tree."
Although the owner of Fuso Island did not cope with the excitement of the Western Qin Dynasty, he did not dare to delay the compensation to the "Magic Zun".
Even because of his origins in the fraternity and community of Fusang Island, he is more interested than others.
The present sent to the ancient gods and asked Chen Luoyang to pass it is part of the old hibiscus tree heart on Fusang Island, worth more than the blood beads in the vein of the blood river.
Deer sword felt like he was about to pass out.
In addition to the blood river, there is Fuso Island?
Such a treasure, let alone a Fusang prince such as Tian Huachen or Tian Yunyan, is the top Fusao high-level leader and has no access.
Basically, only the island owner, Born in the Sea, can hold such a treasure.
The deer sword now looked calm.
He suspected that several magical holy places were united to target his innate palace.
Chen Luoyang in front of him is just the tip of the iceberg.
Congenital Palace, now there is a big calamity!
Lu Jian forced himself to calm down ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Looking at Chen Luoyang: "Although the old man doesn't know what Fusang Shuxin does, but it is useless, you are destined to fail.
Even if you can hide the congenital Vientiane array, but the masters of this palace are all gathered in the mountains, you can't hide everyone, you can't get through this level of spirits!
Even if you kill the old man, it is useless to borrow the body! "
Chen Luoyang heard the words and smiled silently.
The deer sword was creepy.
The elders of the Congenital Palace were really disturbed at this moment, and the ominous omen completely covered his heart, almost choking him.
Chen Luoyang nodded with satisfaction after finishing a few runes on the hibiscus tree.
Then a flash of light flashed over his head, and a page of scrolls was wrapped in the light group, rising slowly.
"..." Lu Jian felt the power and mood contained in the book page, and vaguely saw the word "soul" on it. His eyes suddenly rolled, and he almost did not faint.