The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 1180 Going to Luntai Recruitment Department

Luo Yang wanted to speak out, and asked his father for advice, but the burial coffin was glowing, and he was not allowed to speak, and the Longque Sword sensed something buzzing in the distance.

And the Heavenly Emperor Sword was also heating up, a burst of power wanted to expel the power of the buried fairy coffin, Luoyang was afraid that the three parties would fight, so he temporarily gave up this idea.

The burial coffin became quiet, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword was stopped by Luoyang. In the distance, the Daxia Longque Sword circled suspiciously twice, and then circled and danced around the emperor's coffin again.

This place is more than a beautiful place, it is simply the eccentricity of the creator. Those transformational treasure medicines that were running around and jumping around before are not the king of medicine, but a higher level of magic medicine!

And according to Xia Wuyou, there are not only magic medicines here, but also holy medicines and the highest level of fairy medicines. That kind of fairy medicine is enough to life and death human flesh and bones, and can support the rebirth of the supreme emperor and prolong his life!
But the elixir here only followed the Great Xia Patriarch back then, and now it is hidden in the depths of this small world, unless it comes to you, you can't find it.

And those holy medicines are all following the fairy medicines, even if Xia Wuyou has lived here for a million years, he has only seen them a few times, but the magic medicines can be seen everywhere, and there are a lot of them.

Luoyang left this place with the help of the Great Xia Dragon Bird Sword, and took the Peacock Master and the Mo family brothers in, allowing them to practice here, or to talk to each other.

Luoyang originally wanted to pick Luo Changye, but unfortunately the mountains were high and the road was far away, so he temporarily dismissed this idea, and when the Peacock King and Xia Wuyou met, Luo Changye might turn into a violent incident when he came again.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, and under the supply of the magic medicine here, the Peacock Great Master has continuously broken through and is now a high-ranking Tianzun.

But it was the Mo family brothers who made greater progress. They swallowed a few plants of magic medicine, broke through the barrier in this small world of the great emperor, and officially became gods!

That's right, the outside world can't become a god, but if there is a dead emperor suppressing it here, it can become a god!
And Luoyang also refined a plant of magic medicine, which pushed his cultivation to the realm of Tianjun Consummation, and even half-stepped into the realm of Venerable, and made great progress again.

And with the help of the yin and yang power in the magic medicine, he untied the last two bloodline bans, and truly achieved the physical cultivation base of the Holy Body Xiaocheng, and the next step is to embark on the road of Dacheng.

On this day, he finished his practice and left this place with the Mo family brothers. Troubled times are approaching, he wants to summon the old part of the Heavenly Court, gather the most powerful force, and reorganize the Heavenly Court!

"Let's go to Luntai Recruitment Department, and kill Yan Luo with a hundred thousand banners!"

Luoyang stood proudly outside Longque City, with the Heavenly Emperor Sword hanging from his waist, looking into the distance with great pride: "Brother Mojia, let's go, let's go to the Twelve Gods Palace first."

Although the Twelve Shrines are low-key, they are also a supernatural power in China, and their reputation is always spread. Moreover, Luoyang has the address left by the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty, so they quickly found it.

Those are the shrines standing in the saint-level formations, collectively known as the twelve shrines. Luoyang opened his sky eyes, only to see dragons roaring and horses neighing, and heavenly dogs swallowing the moon. It is very extraordinary!
"Tch, are there only a hundred and ten Heavenly Venerates and twelve holy artifacts? It's not enough to see, young master, let's go to Bulao Village first."

Mobai grinned and said, disdainful of this place, since he became a god, his tail has been raised.

"You are enough! After all, the Twelve Gods Palace is the descendant of the Twelve War Departments. I am afraid that there is a paradise here, and there are powerful gods or gods sleeping in it." Moha scolded.

But he shook his head at his elder brother's reprimand, obviously disapproving of Mobike, Luo Yang waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk too much, let's go over there."

Three days later, Luoyang and the Mo family brothers left, and everyone in the Twelve God Palace moved up, moving all the disciples and belongings into a magnificent city of God.

This time it was relatively easy to subdue the Twelve Divine Palaces. Almost everyone surrendered when the Heavenly Emperor Sword was out of its sheath, but the most likely thing to change is people's hearts.
Luoyang's response to this kind of person is quite simple, just chop him to death with a sword, and after killing a few gods, the remaining people will never dare to disobey again.

Just like what Maha said, this place has its own small world of saints, in which there are gods and even gods sealed in the sacred stone, there are thousands of them!
This is an incomparably huge force, just waiting for the owner of the Heavenly Emperor Sword to come and summon it, and then it will be able to fight for nine days!

And these gods and gods all left directly from the Heavenly Court at the beginning, and the sense of belonging to the Heavenly Court is too strong, and they will not disobey Luoyang's order at all, because Luoyang is the new generation of the Lord of the Heavenly Court!

The second stop in Luoyang went to Bulao Village. That was the news from the ancestors of the Shang Qingzong. When he arrived at the village, Luoyang couldn't believe his eyes.

Because it is not as magnificent as the Zodiac Palace, nor as magical and mysterious as the Mausoleum of the Great Xia Emperor, it is just a simple small village.

A small river winds and flows around the small village. There is a peony garden in the east, where lush and dense peonies are in full bloom. In the small village, there are seven or eight poplar trees and a dozen thatched houses, which look back to basics, calm and simple.

An old man with white hair and white beard sat next to the stone mill at the entrance of the village, wearing coarse clothes, with a bamboo stick beside him, which was the kind of dried bamboo with a pale yellow color.

Not far away was a skinny horse tied up. Most of its gray hair had fallen out, and it looked extremely old and lifeless. Its mouth was full of shortened teeth, and it might not survive when it fell down.

"Young master, are you sure it's here? Could it be that old bull nose of the Qing Dynasty who lied to you? How can a dragon and a tiger be hidden, what is unfathomable, just such an old man riding a skinny horse, I can pinch him to death with one finger."

Mobai was yelling on the sidelines, expressing his disbelief by sucking his teeth, wanting to make Luoyang turn his head and leave, and settle accounts with that old Niubi.

"Young master, I don't think this is a place where soldiers are hidden in the heavenly court. I'm afraid the news may be wrong after a long time." Even the calm and stable Maha said in a low voice.

Luo Yang was noncommittal, glanced at the old man and the skinny horse quietly, then glanced at the bamboo stick, and then walked towards the entrance of the village.

"Young man, stop." The senile old man suddenly said: "The people living here are all half-aged and immortal old bones. You are too bloody, and you don't fit in here."

Luo Yang was not angry either, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Elder, I didn't mean to offend. It's just that I got a treasure a few days ago, and I want the elder to palm me."

"Oh? What treasure." The old man said unhurriedly, and a sword light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"look at this!"

The Canglingling sword was unsheathed, and the coercion belonging to the Emperor of Heaven burst out instantly, and a magnificent and majestic Lingxiao Palace appeared above the small village.

"Heavenly Emperor Sword!"

The old man who was calm that day finally lost his composure, stood up directly, grabbed the bamboo stick, rushed towards the Tiandi Sword, and then stopped three feet in front of Luoyang.

There was emotion and reminiscence in his eyes, and finally shed a drop of muddy tears, and bowed to salute: "I am the guardian of the heavenly court, I pay my respects to the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and I pay my respects to the young master of the heavenly court!"

"Excuse me, senior." Luo Yang put his sword back into its sheath, and quickly helped the old man up.

"Young master, please follow me to identify the door."

It is impossible for the Heavenly Emperor Sword to make mistakes, so this old man does not doubt Luoyang's identity at all. The person who is recognized by the Heavenly Emperor Sword is the one they have been waiting for for thousands of years!
"Sorry!"

The old horse suddenly kicked, Luo Yang raised his eyes, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he saw that the old horse suddenly became taller, shaking its head and tail and turning into a dragon, hovering in the raging flames!
"Brother Ma, don't make trouble." The old man flicked his fingers, cut through the flame world, and explained to Luoyang: "This is the mount of the one in the heaven. I will take you to meet his master later."

The old man had a stooped body and staggering steps. He led Luoyang to push open a wooden door, and found that the furnishings inside were outdated. After turning around the screen, a holy stone about ten feet high stood in front of him.

And this burly old man was sealed in the holy stone. He was wearing a golden helmet and armor, and he could feel the awe-inspiring divine power even through the holy stone. This person is very extraordinary!

The white-haired old man didn't say anything, he just took Luoyang and left the place, and continued to walk towards other courtyards, and it was inconvenient for Luoyang to ask more questions.

Among the dozen thatched huts, there are more than a dozen people who are old, tall, or full of blood. In the end, the old man led Luoyang into the peony garden.

Luoyang was surprised to find that there was a stone table in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, and an old man was sitting on the edge of the table, looking at the flourishing and blooming peonies.

"Emperor, the young master is here." The old man said to the person beside the stone table very respectfully, bowing his body fiercely.

"Okay, the hometown is gone, where is there any emperor? Juggernaut, you are old too, come and sit down." The old man had long snow-white hair, but his complexion was rosy and youthful.

He raised his eyes and looked at Luoyang, without any surprise: "Young Master of the Heavenly Court, come and sit down, and chat with us two old men."

"Yes."

Luoyang held the ceremony of a junior, and he didn't dare to be arrogant at all, because he knew that this person was definitely a big shot among the big shots in the original heaven, and the word "dijun" alone was heavy.

Luo Yang walked over and found a stone bench to sit down. As for the Mo family brothers, there was no place for them to sit at all. They had already seen the horror of this place, and they didn't dare to say a word at all. They were as cute as kittens.

The old man glanced at the Heavenly Emperor Sword, then looked at Luoyang and smiled gently: "Your name is Luoyang, right? In fact, I sensed you the moment you accepted the inheritance of the mythical Heavenly Emperor."

"Let me introduce to you first. Everyone has forgotten the name of this person, but he was the number one Juggernaut in the Heavenly Court back then, so you can call him the Juggernaut. And my name, Donghua is also alright."

"What! Emperor Donghua, the sword master!"

The Mo family brothers only felt that there was thunder rolling on their heads and a hundred thousand bulls galloping past their hearts. These two people were not very famous in their era, but they were simply too famous!

The so-called No. 1 Sword Master is the No. [-] sword master among the saints. Even the Heavenly Court, where strong men came out in large numbers, can be ranked among the top ten or even the top three existences among all saints!

And Emperor Donghua is even more remarkable. He was the No. 1 existence of Emperor Xia back then. What is the concept of that?It is the No.1 under the Supreme Emperor, who can suppress fierce people from nine heavens and ten places!
The Mo family brothers were stunned and dumbfounded. Their status in the heavenly court was too low and they had never seen them before, so they didn't recognize them at first.

(End of this chapter)