Supreme Immortal Demon

"Cause and effect are also the way of heaven. If you can't see through the cause and effect, how can you decipher the way of heaven..."

Emperor Yao Yu murmured, immersed in Luo Chuan's casual words.

There are great compassionate people in the world, and there are also extremely cruel people who kill indiscriminately, but both the former and the latter are based on their own nature. Nature is of course important. The temperament of a cultivator can follow one's will, just like the wind blowing, which is the strong character. Luo Chuan's temperament is already such that even Yao Yu can't quite see through it. However, after adding the cause and effect, Luo Chuan's temperament becomes more and more difficult to figure out.

"You have compassion in your heart, but your hands are stained with blood... Luo Chuan, do you want to be on par with those old giants? How old are you?"

Emperor Yao Yu raised his head and stared at Luo Chuan's back with complicated eyes. She knew in her heart that Luo Chuan was not making excuses for the killing, but what he said was true. To him now, no matter how many lives he has, they are just ashes, and the monks in heaven and earth are nothing more than ants in the world of cause and effect.

For a moment, Yao Yu felt like he gradually understood something.

The long-standing bruises in her mind were broken, and her mind began to become perfect and enlightened. She wanted to continue immersed in the pleasure of understanding the enlightenment, but now she saw something more attractive to her about to happen.

"Luo Chuan, is this another purpose of your sneak attack on the Yu family?" Emperor Yao Yu looked at Qilin Guard, Emperor Qilin, Qin Mo and others and asked.

"To destroy the Yu family's secondary palace, first cut off the arm of Yu Yuegui. Once the Yu family's secondary palace is destroyed, the three sects of Beihai will be ready to take advantage of the opportunity to fight for the territory... and then we have the Qilin guard. With this emperor Qilin, we should also improve it. My Dao soldier." Luo Chuan said slowly as he walked by the blood pool and looked up at the Heavenly Snake Lord above the blood pool.

"It's time to improve."

Emperor Yao Yu glanced at the cultivation levels of Qin Mo and others and nodded. With Luo Chuan's current cultivation strength and status, it would be impossible for his Taoist soldiers to have the cultivation level of the Heaven Realm. What a system.

"But... I have had eighteen soldiers since I started in the Tiannan Territory. After many hardships, even though I finally left the Tiannan Territory and entered the Nine Heavens World, there were only seventeen of them, and only one person was missing." Luo Chuan stopped. pace. He turned to look at the Dao soldiers.

"What the Taoist Master is referring to...is Bai Mei." Qin Mo said in a low voice.

"Yes, Baimei. With a stab in the void, the Fourth Ancestor returned to the west. The old demon Baimei who is also the commander of the Taoist soldiers with you." Luo Chuan smiled, with a trace of nostalgia flashing in his eyes.

Among the Tao soldiers, apart from Qin Mo, Baimei Lao Mo and Luo Chuan were the closest.

Along the way of practice, Baimei and Qin Mo were protecting him. Qixing Yuanye, Baimei even established great achievements. Become an important helper for Luo Chuan to conquer the Seven Star Chamber of Commerce. After Luo Chuan left, Bai Mei stayed behind at the Seven Stars Chamber of Commerce to protect Luo Fu, and then followed Luo Fu to the Nine Heavens World to look for Luo Chuan. Before Luo Fu fell, Bai Mei was asked to leave the Donghua Sect territory with some of his business capital and seek development on his own. , while looking for Luo Chuan.

Gradually. Bai Mei also lost contact.

In the great world of Jiutian, there are as many monks as the sands of the Ganges River. A strong man is like a forest, but a mere first-level cultivator of the True Dao means nothing. To this day, neither Luo Chuan nor the Seventeenth Dao Bing can be sure whether Bai Mei is dead or alive.

"Tao Master, we must find Bai Mei." Qin Mo said softly.

"Yes, Chief Baimei has suffered a lot these years."

"Guarding the Seven Stars Chamber of Commerce. Bai Mei has also made great contributions."

The Tao soldiers were talking to each other. Although they all had evil minds, they had known Bai Mei for many years and were life-and-death friends. Naturally, they were a little concerned.

"That's right. Without Bai Mei, the Eighteen Dao soldiers will not be perfect, and my merits will not be perfect either... I hope he is still alive."

Luo Chuan started walking forward again.

Soon, he entered the phantom river of time.

The seventeen soldiers looked expectant, the brothers in the cannon fodder battalion were whispering to each other, and Emperor Yao Yu was in high spirits.

They all knew that Luo Chuan wanted to quickly restore Tianmen Xuanshen's power through the Phantom River of Time. Next, Luo Chuan will use his great magical power to find the old demon with white eyebrows among the vast crowd of people in Jiutian Realm.

Not long after, when Luo Chuan walked out of the illusory river of time, his energy and spirit had returned to its peak, and the power of the mysterious god had been fully supplemented. His energy was vigorous, and his whole person was full of vitality.

"Tao Master..."

Qin Mo looked at Luo Chuan, with excitement and deep respect in his eyes.

In just a few years, the gap between her and the Taoist Master has become wider and wider. Under the Taoist Master's unparalleled power, she may not even be as good as an ant, let alone continue to protect the Taoist Master. She led the Taoist soldiers to practice hard, no longer to catch up with the Taoist master, but just because she would not be an eyesore by staying with the Taoist master.

Now he can not only improve his cultivation level, but also hope to get his white eyebrows back... Qin Mo is naturally happy. The more important reasons are not just these. He can see the rapid progress of the Taoist master, and the Taoist master now has the ability to kill the emperor. Power is what excites Qin Mo the most.

"call……"

Luo Chuan sat cross-legged next to the blood pool, thinking of Zhang Yuanwai who was in the sea that day, and part of the Tianmen practice secrets that Zhang Yuanwai asked him to pass on to the Tianmen monk behind him.

These days, Luo Chuan arranged for Zhuang Zhou and the others to practice bamboo pole cultivation, and he never stopped. Not only did he integrate so many mysterious magic weapons for the cannon fodder camp, but he also worked hard to understand the secret method of Tianmen in Molou.

"To attain the Tao of Heavenly Gate is the ability to open up the heaven and the earth."

This is the first sentence of that Tianmen Cultivation Secret Technique.

The ability to create the world, this is not an ordinary statement. And just a small part of the Tianmen practice secrets given by Zhang Yuanwai opened a door to a new world for Luo Chuan. A magnificent, magical and terrifying world. Although only the tip of the iceberg was revealed, Luo Chuan understood what Tianmen Avenue.

"Xiaodie, come."

Luo Chuan used a gentle technique and drew two lines in the void, and a black butterfly appeared in front of Luo Chuan.

The butterfly originally seemed like a dead thing trapped in the frame, but after Luo Chuan's last stroke, it flapped its wings twice, flew out of the air, flapped its wings, and landed on Luo Chuan's shoulder.

Luo Chuan pointed at Xuan Die's wings with one finger and pulled them aside.

As far as the fingertips could be reached, black butterflies continued to appear. In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of black butterflies appeared around Luo Chuan, clustering together. It was like a gathering dark cloud.

"Go. Find Baimei."

Luo Chuan waved his hand gently, and the "dark clouds" dispersed.

Thousands of black butterflies flew out in all directions. Every time they flickered, they exploded into a ball of dazzling light like thundering sunlight. In the light, the black butterflies split again. They range from hundreds to thousands.

After several splits, black butterflies have covered the place where the Yu family's second house was.

The void could not withstand the impact of the black butterfly, cracks appeared, and it was on the verge of collapse.

Boom!

Finally, the void was completely shattered.

Millions of black butterflies fell into the void, flashing and splitting while spreading to every corner of the void.

There was silence.

Not only the brothers from the cannon fodder camp and the Seventeenth Dao soldiers, but also the disciples and elders of the Yu family. They were also shocked by the sight in front of them, and everyone was dumbfounded. When they came back to their senses, they felt that their scalp was numb and freezing to the bone.

"It's a magic trick..."

"No, it's the legendary ancient magic."

"Midas turns stones into gold, calls for wind and rain, drives away gods and ghosts. He steals the sky and changes the sun... Why should my Yu family provoke this person?"

"...Tianmen monk..."

The desperate voices of the Yu family monks naturally had no impact on Luo Chuan.

At this time, Luo Chuan was searching over and over again in the world for the old demon with white eyebrows.

Before meeting Zhang Yuanwai. Even if Luo Chuan breaks through to the Tianmen Second Emperor, he still cannot search the world like he does now with his Tianmen Taoism. With that secret technique, Luo Chuan finally understood how wasteful and barbaric he had been when using Tianmen Xuan Shen.

Currently, Luo Chuan is using Tianmen Xuan Shen to evolve Xuan Butterfly. It uses the profound pattern of creation, which is endless and will never cease.

Among the black butterflies, Luo Chuan added the mysterious pattern of cause and effect, which was the cause and effect between him and the white-browed old demon. Once Xuan Die finds the old demon with white eyebrows, Luo Chuan will know immediately.

Two spells were cast, and a butterfly was drawn to swim in the nine heavens.

What Luo Chuan showed was exactly what the monks in the Nine Heavens Realm think of today as the magical powers and magic used by the immortals and powerful men in ancient times.

"Bai Mei, where are you...have you left the Donghua Sect domain in such a short period of time?"

Luo Chuan frowned slightly.

Thousands of black butterflies flew over the Donghua Sect's territory, or disappeared into the gates of the Immortal City, or passed through the mountains and forests, or plunged into the abyss of the river, but they could not find the old demon with white eyebrows.

The black butterflies took the Donghua Sect domain as the core and swarmed in all directions.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of land flew by in an instant, but there was still no trace of the white-browed old devil. Luo Chuan frowned deeply.

"Could it be that Bai Mei has suffered a misfortune..." Chi Liuer murmured in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense." Qin Mo glared at Chi Liu'er.

"Even if he dies, Taoist Master can still revive him." The Earth Demon Ancestor said calmly.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Luo Chuan's closed eyes suddenly opened, with divine light shining in them, as if he was surprised, but also a little angry.

found it!

Qin Mo looked happy, but quickly regained his composure... Why was the Taoist Master so angry?

Through the eyes of a black butterfly, Luo Chuan finally saw Bai Mei, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Bai Mei is still the Taoist with white eyebrows and long face, but his temperament is no longer as clear and free as before. At this time, he is being tied up by Wu Hua and imprisoned in a dungeon at the bottom of a mountain.

There are also many imprisoned monks in the dungeon at the bottom of the mountain, but they are not like Baimei. Not only are they tied up, but they are also restrained. He was subjected to the invasion and torture of water, fire, wind and thunder every moment, and he was in agony.

In the huge mines, monks pick ore in shackles. Over the top of the mountain, a group of heavily armed swordsmen were responsible for guarding and monitoring. In front of the valley outside the mountain, a row of monks in tattered clothes knelt down with their heads bowed. Behind them, there was a row of monks carrying ghost-head swords.

At this time, there is still half a stick of incense left before sunrise in the morning.

When night fades and day comes, it's time for these death row prisoners to be beheaded.

"My father decided to kill enemy prisoners, traitors, and death row prisoners at the time when heaven and earth are divided. It is a great grace. In this way, it will at least help them reincarnate."

On the high prison platform in the east of the valley, Yu Youdong said calmly. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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