Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 112: The Long Road of No Return

Luo Chuan suddenly pointed at the little black pig on the ground: "I'm hungry."

Chang Qiu was stunned for a long time, and his face was full of anger: "Boy, are you teasing me? It seems that you really won't cry until you see the coffin."

"I'm really hungry." Luo Chuan spread his hands: "We Tianmen monks have this temper, you know it."

Luo Chuan ignored Chang Qiu's gloomy face and said to himself: "By the way, there is a stove in my storage ring. Let me take it out and stew a pot of pork soup. I will go with you after eating."

Chang Qiu looked Luo Chuan up and down, and suddenly laughed: "Boy, you finally showed your feet. I guessed that there was a treasure hidden in your storage ring a long time ago. It turned out to be true. Unfortunately, you are too naive. Do you really think that I am so easy to fool?"

As he spoke, Chang Qiu invaded the storage ring with a stream of magic power, cutting off the connection between the storage ring and Luo Chuan. A light and shadow flashed in his hand, and the bone stove appeared in his palm.

Seeing Chang Qiu fall into the trap, Luo Chuan sneered in his heart. He had long seen that Chang Qiu was suspicious by nature, but now his cleverness backfired.

"What a treasure!" Chang Qiu looked at the bone furnace, his eyes flashing.

Luo Chuan turned his head and looked in the direction of the Great Destruction Peak.

He had no other choice but to take this risk. Once he was controlled by the demons, it would be difficult for him to escape. Rather than living a life worse than death in the future, it was better to take a gamble.

He was betting on the bone magician.

Although the bone magician could not leave the cave, this place was not far from the cave. If the bone magician really hated him, once he sensed his existence, he would most likely come here.

Once the bone magician was attracted, the next step would be easy.

Chang Qiu was about to open the furnace cover, when suddenly, a sinister voice rang out from the furnace: "Little thief! Where are you! This emperor is going to kill you! Ahhhhhh... uh, so close! Hahahaha! Little thief, prepare to die!"

Chang Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and looked at Luo Chuan with anger.

A terrifying aura leaped out from the towering Da Mie Peak, and at the same time, a white light as fast as a meteor flew over.

"Master, help me!"

Luo Chuan was secretly happy and shouted, his true essence and blood flowed wildly at the same time, protecting his internal organs and body, and his body bounced out and pounced on Chang Qiu.

"Great! It turns out that the old thief is backing you up!" The roar of the White Bone Demon Master rang in the air, and the wind and clouds flowed, gathering into a wave of air, attacking Chang Qiu from dozens of miles away.

Chang Qiu was like facing a great enemy, and a black light and shadow emanated from his body. Between Luo Chuan and the White Bone Demon Master, he chose the latter without hesitation. His hand shadows changed, and he made dozens of seals, performing magic to meet the White Bone Demon Master.

At this time, Luo Chuan had arrived in front of Chang Qiu, quickly grabbed the storage ring, and retreated violently!

Although his speed was fast, he was not faster than the huge wave of energy raised by the two Nascent Soul Realm masters. Although the aftermath of the huge wave was less than one percent of the two people's magic power, once an ordinary foundation-building great perfection cultivator encountered it, he would be strangled instantly.

At the critical moment, the first body refining technique from the Nine Dragons Immortal Court, the Dragon Body Technique, once again showed its extraordinaryness.

A layer of blood-red light overflowed from Luo Chuan's skin, like a layer of tightly attached blood-colored armor. The air wave hit Luo Chuan's flesh, making a "clang" sound, and actually wiped out sparks and lightning, which was extremely fierce.

Luo Chuan was thrown out heavily and fell to the ground with a "thump".

There was a pain all over his body, his internal organs were shaking, and his bones seemed to be falling apart, but Luo Chuan couldn't help laughing.

With the cultivation of the great perfection of foundation building, he drove the tiger to devour the wolf and successfully calculated two strong men in the Nascent Soul Realm. This is not something that everyone can do.

The innate water and fire appeared in time, urging the true essence and blood essence to repair Luo Chuan's body.

It was not until this time that Luo Chuan had the opportunity to observe the situation in his body, and he was ecstatic again.

"Establishing Huangting and breaking Lingtai without being passed on the fire, how could this be... Nine Deaths and One Life Skill!"

The memory of opening the Heavenly Gate was vague, and Luo Chuan did not see when the Huangting and Lingtai secret realms were built.

But Luo Chuan was convinced that this unexpected change must be inseparable from the "Nine Deaths and One Life Skill", but at this moment he had no time to delve into it. While condensing the true essence and probing into the waist card, ready to teleport back to the empty mountain realm at any time, he looked up at the sky.

In mid-air, the White Bone Demon Master was fighting with Chang Qiu. The wind and clouds were changing, and the power penetrated the void. Luo Chuan had already hidden far away, but he could still feel the strong energy.

Luo Chuan's bet was to let the two die together, and at the very least, both would suffer losses. Luo Chuan had long felt that although the White Bone Demon Master was famous, for some reason, he seemed to be a little bit short-sighted and mentally incomplete. With his temper, he would definitely start fighting without saying anything, and he would never argue with Chang Qiu!

Chang Qiu wanted to explain again and again, but he met the unreasonable White Bone Demon Master. He couldn't escape, so Chang Qiu had to bite the bullet and fight on. Although he was an elder of the outer sect of the secret sect, he was facing an old strong man from a thousand years ago. Although his magic power was greatly reduced, after more than a dozen rounds, Chang Qiu was stretched to the limit and fell into a disadvantage.

After the Heavenly Gate was opened, Luo Chuan felt that his senses became more acute, and he could clearly capture all changes within ten miles.

Luo Chuan discovered that the newly grown eyeballs of the White Bone Demon Master were faintly anxious.

With a thought in his mind, Luo Chuan's mind rose to the Heavenly Gate and "looked" carefully. He saw that under the scorching sun, a stream of essence and spiritual energy was radiating outward from the white skeleton of the White Bone Demon Master, and his aura was rapidly weakening, which was a sign of the decline of his magic power.

No wonder the White Bone Demon Master hides in the cave all year round. It turns out that he cannot see the light and cannot stay for long. If he knew about Chang Qiu's existence, he would probably not come out.

Luo Chuan thought to himself.

"Master, come on! His skeleton can't stand the sun! It won't last long!" Luo Chuan shouted, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

The faces of the White Bone Demon Master and Chang Qiu changed. The seals in their hands accelerated, and the huge force roared. A series of turbulent void currents cut the distant White Bone Oasis into ruins.

The White Bone Demon Master was superior in skills after all, and his combat experience was far better than Chang Qiu. After only a few rounds, Chang Qiu was shaky, his hair was disheveled, his Taoist robe was shattered, his face was scarred, the light in his eyes was peeling off, but there was a hint of madness in his expression.

"It seems that one is dead and one is injured, so-so." Luo Chuan was quite satisfied with this ending, at least Chang Qiu was eliminated.

Just as Luo Chuan was about to teleport back to the Empty Mountain Realm, a change occurred.

Chang Qiu screamed, a look of pain appeared on his face, and a trace of blood emerged from his head, which turned into mist and dissipated, covering the White Bone Magician.

Suddenly, Chang Qiu laughed hysterically: "Hahaha! I remember! You are the White Bone Magician from a thousand years ago! The leader of the ten great magicians in Tiannan! It's worth it! It's worth it! It's a pity for that little thief..."

Before he finished speaking, the blood mist suddenly locked and condensed into a huge blood-red light cocoon with countless lights and shadows. Just a trace of light overflowed, tearing the void and triggering the turbulence of darkness. How terrifying is the energy contained in the light cocoon!

Luo Chuan knew that Chang Qiu had used the secret magic method before his death, wanting to die with the White Bone Magician. Although the White Bone Magician had extremely rich combat experience, he was anxious because his mana was constantly draining away, and was entangled by Chang Qiu at the last moment.

"No!" The scream of the White Bone Magician sounded from the blood-red light cocoon.

In the blink of an eye, the light cocoon burst open, and the momentum was like the sun falling, razing the bones, oasis, and black stone sand in a radius of ten miles to the ground.

After a long time, the smoke dissipated.

A ball of black sand collapsed, and the young man stood in a mess of black stone sand with a gray face. In front of him was a huge pit like a riverbed, and behind him was a quiet and silent town.

The sun shone from the sky, and the dust was raised, dancing in the sun.

Luo Chuan took two steps forward, jumped into the huge pit, and searched. After a while, he came out with a storage ring, which was Chang Qiu's ring with purple wind and thunder printed on it.

"Hehe, keep it as a souvenir." In the sun, Luo Chuan grinned and put away the storage ring.

In addition to Luo Chuan, the little black pig in the girl's arms also survived miraculously. It struggled to climb out of the huge pit and limped towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan held the little black pig in his arms and stroked it gently.

"I bet that the White Bone Demon Master would come, and the White Bone Demon Master was also betting that he could kill me before the fight broke apart and turn back in time. This time I won the bet, by luck."

Putting down the little black pig, Luo Chuan smiled silently, his eyes passing through the Black Stone Desert, passing through the White Bone Prison Palace, and until the endless world behind him.

"Next time I come, I'm afraid I have to wait until I break through the second level of the True Pill and refine the Pill Evil before I am qualified to enter the White Bone Prison Palace. If I want to practice Xuanshen and become a true Tianmen cultivator, I have to find the four earth dragon bones left by the Nine Dragon Lord in the White Bone Prison Palace."

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Chuan disappeared.

In front of the town, only the little black pig was left.

It slowly raised its head, its eyes froze for a long time, and then revealed the madness that only humans have.

Ah ah ah ah! This emperor hates it so much! I hate it so much! Little thief! Where did you run off to again! Ah ah ah ah! My white bone furnace!

At the last moment of his life, the Skeleton Master who had completed the feat of taking over the body of the little black pig roared in his heart.

Before today, he needed the Skeleton Furnace to help him reshape his body. After today, he will rely on the Skeleton Furnace to help him get rid of the pig body and restore his Taoism.

Under the sun, an angry and lonely little black pig, using all its strength, walked on the black stone sand, and began its long journey of no return to find the Skeleton Furnace.

Ah! My Skeleton Furnace... Lulu... Lulu!

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