Accompanied by the Three-Time Yuanzun, Luo Yunyang walked down from the Three-Time Supreme Sect. This time, Luo Yunyang took the initiative to ask not to put any big battles in the Three-Time Supreme Sect.

Although Luo Yunyang was quite helpful to the huge scene and the feeling of being looked up to by everyone, he also knew that everything should not be excessive, so he should just click to stop.

"Brother Yunyang's boxing intention has been completed. I am looking forward to Brother Yunyang's boxing!" Sanshi Yuanzun looked up at the spring breeze, with a hint of teasing in his voice.

Luo Yunyang smiled and said, "Thank you for your encouragement from Sanshi Yuanzun. I also hope that one day I can punch that punch sooner."

In response to Luo Yunyang's answer, the Third World Yuanzun just laughed and said, "According to my estimate, it is not far from the time when Brother Yunyang punches this punch."

While talking, the two of them had already arrived at the foot of the Three Worlds Mountain. After saying goodbye to each other, Luo Yunyang soared into the air.

Three times Yuanzun looked at Luo Yunyang who was leaving, and a complicated meaning flashed in his eyes. There was admiration, envy, and jealousy in his eyes...

That's right, the third generation Yuanzun's eyes were indeed filled with a hint of jealousy.

"Finally left!" A Heavenly Lord in a robe walked out slowly, with a feeling of relief on his face.

The third generation Yuanzun glanced at the Heavenly Lord, waved his hand and said, "Junior brother, after others, don't worry about others, be careful that disaster comes from the mouth."

The long-robed Heavenly Lord smiled disapprovingly and said, "With you are here, what are you afraid of?"

"What's more, he had no intention of being an enemy of our supreme sect in the three worlds. He stayed all the eternal divine pestle." As the Heavenly Lord spoke, he handed over the eternal divine pestle.

The Three-Shi Yuanzun glanced at the Eternal Divine Pestle, and a light flashed in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Since Luo Yunyang left the Eternal Divine Pestle, it means that he has no intention of entangling the past grudges with my Three-Shi Supreme Sect."

"Transfer my order: No small moves against the Liuli Vajra Gate in the future!"

Although the Three-Heaven Yuanzun didn't care about anything, no matter what happened to the Three-Heaven Supreme Sect, he could not hide any of the rumors.

Hearing the order of the Third Generation Yuanzun, the Heavenly Lord agreed and said, "I will convey your decree now."

Seeing that Tianzun leaving with the Eternal Divine Pestle, Sanshi Yuanzun sighed softly. Then his figure disappeared silently between heaven and earth.

Luo Yunyang didn't care what decision the three generations of Yuanzun made. He was still immersed in the two years of understanding.

Baquan, this is the name of the Dharma that the three-time Yuanzun is nurturing, but in fact, his name is only half right.

Luo Yunyang named the name of this brunt that was being nurtured as Supreme Domineering Fist.

This punch was almost fully nurtured in his heart, but until now, Luo Yunyang still couldn't use it.

There is nothing wrong, it just feels like something is short, so it has been difficult to make it.

However, Luo Yunyang was not anxious about this, because this was the most suitable method for him. He had already accomplished most of the time, and it was a natural thing to do later.

Even if Bai Heyuan Zun did not contact him, Luo Yunyang was preparing to leave the seclusion, because by just relying on his comprehending, Luo Yunyang felt that he had reached a peak, and it would not be of much use to keep in seclusion and still enlightenment.

In Hongmeng Temple, Bai He Yuanzun had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Luo Yunyang coming, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Yunyang, it seems that you have gained a lot of money this time!"

Luo Yunyang and Bai Heyuanzun exchanged a few greetings, and then said in a deep voice: "This time I went to the Holy Soul Heaven, are you going with me?"

When Bai Heyuanzun was asked this, his face suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "What do you want to say, if you go to the Holy Soul Heaven for such a big thing, at least three lords will follow you."

"But the three lords are a little busy these days, and in the end I am the only one who walks with Yunyang."

"But before leaving, the Lord asked me to tell Yunyang that this time, you should treat it as a training and treat it normally."

"Of course, the Lord also lets you make some preparations during the Holy Soul Heaven time, so that you can gain some advantages when the quota competition for entering the Holy Soul Heaven really begins."

Luo Yunyang could hear what Bai He Yuanzun said, that is, the three masters did not have much expectations for whether they could capture the holy soul this time.

Therefore, they didn't even give it to themselves. However, Luo Yunyang knew that it would be useless to express his determination, and he would eventually rely on his strength to speak.

So he smiled at Bai Heyuanzun and said, "Then I would like to thank you for your concern."

The two of them were familiar with each other, so after a few simple conversations, Luo Yunyang got on Bai Heyuanzun's spaceship.

Bai He Yuanzun's spacecraft was very fast, but even so, the spacecraft still flew for three days before reaching the location.

"Yunyang, I can only send you here and get this token." After Bai Heyuanzun and Luo Yunyang walked out of the spaceship, he pointed to a mountain in the starry sky in the distance and said, "If you walk to that mountain, you can enter the Holy Soul Heaven."

Seeing Bai Heyuanzun’s words with a hint of uncertainty, Luo Yunyang felt that this matter seemed a bit unreliable.

He glanced at Bai Heyuanzun carefully, and then said, "Are you really sure?"

Bai Heyuanzun spread his hands and said, "I'm really not sure about this, because I have never entered the Holy Soul Heaven. What I just told you was all told by Lord Lord."

"If you are wrong, don't remember it on my head. This is all the orders of Lord Lord."

Luo Yunyang looked at Bai Heyuanzun, who had nothing to do with me, and a feeling arose in his heart, that this time, it seemed that it was still a bit unreliable.

But no matter how he thought in his heart, Luo Yunyang still took the token and walked towards the small mountain with big strides.

A small mountain that looks extremely barren in the starry sky.

Luo Yunyang glanced at least three times when Bai Heyuanzun said that the target was on the small mountain, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

If you insist on discovering it, Luo Yunyang felt that this small mountain was really a small mountain. An ordinary mountain without any magicality.

In just a few steps, Luo Yunyang had already climbed the small mountain, and the token that had no luster began to emit a faint light the moment he fell into the small mountain.

The light became stronger and stronger, and finally completely wrapped him up. Just as Luo Yunyang was thinking in his mind and was about to explore the surroundings again, he found that the small mountain was gone.

He found that he had appeared outside a dilapidated gate.

The gate, or it should be said that it is the gate archway, but the pillars of the archway have all been cut off. Even the jade plaque made of white jade on the archway was only one word left at this time.

The other characters have become holes of one foot.

sky!

There was only one word, but when he saw this word, Luo Yunyang felt a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that the fist intention that was originally nurtured in his chest actually felt like he was being pulled out by this word.

This feeling was so mysterious. This feeling made Luo Yunyang feel an impatient impulse from his heart.

It was this feeling that made Luo Yunyang's mind surge. Just when Luo Yunyang was cross-legged and comprehended the word, someone said lightly: "With the token, you can stay in the Holy Soul Heaven for ten days."

"Whether you can get the favor of the Holy Soul depends on your ability. After ten days, you will automatically withdraw from the Holy Soul Heaven."

The words just now interrupted Luo Yunyang's understanding. Luo Yunyang felt that this words were not very pleasant from his heart.

He stared at the surroundings and found that there was no one around him, and he couldn't even see a shadow.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Yunyang set his eyes on the word "Dian", but at this moment, the word "Dian" seemed to have become the most ordinary word, without any divine light, it could not trigger the fist intention that was born in his heart.

Luo Yunyang, who was unwilling to give up, continued to look at the word "Dao", but the final result was the same.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Yunyang finally chose to give up.

After stepping through the broken stone tablet, Luo Yunyang originally thought that what he was about to face was a broken world.

But when he passed the Holy Soul Heaven, Luo Yunyang realized that he was really wrong. What was presented to him were huge palaces.

Some palaces have divine lights soaring into the sky; some palaces have soft golden lights shining; some palaces have misty air; some palaces have purple air that is vast for hundreds of thousands of miles...

Countless palaces, each palace is different; each palace exudes a sacred power that makes people feel extraordinary.

Luo Yunyang looked at the palaces and thought to himself: Could it be that there is a holy soul in every palace?

He could not confirm his guess by just watching it himself, so Luo Yunyang soared into the sky and rushed towards the palaces.

He wanted to see what was in these palaces.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Yunyang had already arrived outside a palace. When he looked at the palace, he saw a group of fairies in purple clothes dancing in the palace, and in the solemnity of the hall, sitting cross-legged in a tall figure.

When Luo Yunyang saw this figure, it seemed that he could sense Luo Yunyang's existence. His eyes, which seemed to be admiring singing and dancing, suddenly raised up and looked at Luo Yunyang heavily.

At this glance, Luo Yunyang felt like he was surrounded by himself, and he felt like he was thunder. The figure who looked at him was like a thunder Lord.

The moment when his feeling arose, a thought came to Luo Yunyang's mind: This purple robe figure is so powerful, is he one of the holy souls?

Just as Luo Yunyang was thinking, the purple palace and the fairy singing and dancing disappeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!