Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 120: Mysterious Swamp

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"I have witnessed the Luo Xian family's skills with my own eyes, there is no doubt about it." Prince Zhu finally showed a hint of displeasure and said forcefully.

"I think the Jia Xian family's words are reasonable." King Kang said after careful consideration: "Since we want to go together, we need to trust each other, and the Luo Xian family can show their hands. This will make several immortal families feel uncomfortable. There will be grudges.”

Luo Chuan recalled that when he went down to Yinchuan, several immortals he met on the way also looked down upon him because they could not detect his fairy spirit. In Lord Jiulong's memory, anyone who stays in the blessed land of the Immortal Family for a long time will be tainted with a bit of the spirit of the Immortal Spirit. After all, he has stayed in the empty mountain world for more than a year and a half, and has not been contaminated by the spirit of the immortal spirit so far. In all likelihood, it is still related to "Nine Deaths and a Life of Success".

"No need to go together." Luo Chuan said calmly: "I am used to walking alone."

Prince Zhu just thought that Luo Chuan was angry and quickly apologized: "Don't mind the Luo Xian family. My brother is upright and doesn't like to talk in roundabout ways. The Hongshan swamp is not easy to walk. The terrain is complicated and winding. If you don't have a familiar It’s difficult to enter even the first level with people leading the way. What’s more, the beasts on the third level of the swamp are extremely ferocious, and it may be very dangerous if you don’t go together.”

upright? I'm afraid I didn't take you seriously.

Luo Chuan looked at Prince Zhu sympathetically but said nothing.

"Brother Wang, brother Wang, what do you want me to say about you? When my father was here, he often said you were kind, but I think it's pedantic." King Kang's tone changed: "How many so-called immortals have you found over the years? "Everyone came here to eat and drink, and a lot of immortals from the Kongku Mountain Realm also came, so it didn't help."

"Empty Mountain Realm?" Mr. Jia sneered, his eyes constantly drifting to Luo Chuan: "I'm afraid your two highnesses don't know that the Empty Mountain Realm has already faded away, and it is far worse than before. The immortals who came out of the Empty Mountain Realm are nothing more than this. "

Prince Zhu was speechless. He wanted to refute, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

"Prince, tell me the specific location of Hongshan Swamp, and I will set off right away." Luo Chuan said calmly.

In the eyes of most ordinary disciples of the Immortal Sect in the Tiannan Immortal World, the Kongshan Mountain Realm has been going downhill. But what Luo Chuan did not expect was that a disciple of an unknown Immortal Sect would dare to be so arrogant when he met him. It's no wonder that Bei Liutian and the other three will appear in the Autumn Competition. The upper echelons of the Kongshan Mountain Realm can't wait to show their strength and regain their strength.

Prince Zhu hesitated for a while, then stamped his feet, looked at Luo Chuan apologetically, and pointed to the northwest: "It's less than three hundred miles from here. Xiao Wang knows that the Luo Xian family is very clever, but the Hongshan swamp is really In a dangerous place, if you meet people from the martial arts world on the way, the Luo Xian family can consider going together and taking care of them for Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang will be grateful. "

As he spoke, Prince Zhu bowed deeply to Luo Chuan, his eyes slightly red: "The little king is incompetent. Over the years, he has used almost every conceivable method to dissipate his family wealth, but he still failed to save his father and the people in the capital. People. My father and mother are old, and I can no longer serve them. I am worried day and night, and I often can’t sleep. I leave everything to the Luoxian family.”

Luo Chuan nodded and said nothing.

Compared with Prince Kang, who has a deep palace next to him, Prince Zhu does seem to be kind-hearted. But in Lord Jiulong's memory, the most taboo thing for those born in the royal family is to be soft-hearted, and such people often do not end well. Not to mention the royal family, even in the Luo family, the law of the jungle is the same, and the ruthless are in power.

Luo Chuan did not continue to think about it. He had no personal relationship with Prince Zhu. The reason why he went to Hongshan Swamp was just to set foot on the land of the Great Xia Dynasty as soon as possible. If we can solve the mystery of the giant shield, we can use Liudu's teleportation circle to go to Daxia. If not, we have to find another way.

"Wait a minute." Taoist Jia suddenly took a big step forward and stopped Luo Chuan: "It's not too late to leave after we find out what's true and false. After all, Kongshan Mountain Realm is also one of the top seven sects. I guess the Luo Xian family must have good skills. Unique skill."

Luo Chuan took a step forward without squinting his eyes.

He and Daoren Jia were originally ten steps apart, but after just one step, Luo Chuan appeared in front of Daoren Jia, leaving an afterimage on the spot. The expressions of monks He and Zhang changed suddenly. At first glance, they felt that Luo Chuan was avoiding Master Jia and heading towards the courtyard gate, but at the second glance, Luo Chuan seemed to be heading straight for Master Jia.

Two different feelings reflected in their hearts and conflicted with each other. Their Taoist state of mind was shaky, and they felt like they wanted to vomit blood.

This is true for bystanders, let alone Daoren Jia. The moment Luo Chuan stepped forward, Daoren Jia felt that the scene in the courtyard had undergone earth-shaking changes. The original world suddenly disappeared, and only the young man in linen clothes remained within his field of vision, but it was like an overwhelming wave. Coming with a bang.

Jia Daoren suddenly found that he could not move.

No!

Dao Jia roared in his heart and struggled desperately. The next moment he flew out diagonally and hit the old tree in the courtyard heavily. The old tree broke, and Daoren Jia fell to the ground with a "snap", a drunken blush appeared on his face, and his panic eyes were full of fear.

"What...what's going on?" Prince Zhu opened his mouth wide.

From the beginning to the end, he never saw any physical contact between Luo Chuan and Daoren Jia. Luo Chuan walked past Daoren Jia, and Daoren Jia flew out inexplicably.

King Kang also had an expression of disbelief. Unlike Prince Zhu, he was half a practitioner. Luo Chuan's step was so unpredictable that it was as if a giant mountain suddenly pressed on his heart, making him almost vomit blood.

His face gradually turned gloomy. King Kang turned his head and exchanged glances with the second monk He Zhang. Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the three of them at the same time.

It was already afternoon when Luo Chuan used the Wind Escape Technique and strolled to the boundary of Hongshan Marsh.

Along the way, he passed two cities and a small plain. What he saw and heard was different from what Luo Chuan had originally imagined.

The people are still living and working in peace and contentment. Although the scene in the city is not bustling, it is still orderly. Generally speaking, it has not been affected too much. When people mention Prince Zhu, 80% of them are full of praise.

As Luochuan approached the Hongshan Swamp, the number of people and horses of all kinds began to increase. Most of them were martial arts figures carrying swords and riding tall horses. Occasionally, Luo Chuan could see a few extraordinary monks, surrounded by martial arts cultivators like a star over the moon. Their cultivation levels were all average, and the highest But it’s the third level of foundation building.

Hongshan Swamp is hidden behind a lake and dense forest, covering an area of ​​more than three to six miles, which is much larger than the average city. Perhaps because people enter the swamp all year round to explore the secrets, there are teahouses and inns outside the dense forest of the lake. From time to time, people from the martial arts circles came here after a long journey, tied up their horses, had a drink in the tea house, and then went into the lake and dense forest together.

"Hongshan Swamp."

Luo Chuan looked into the depths of the lake forest and saw a blood-red evil spirit rising in the sky above the central area, covering the Hongshan swamp thirty miles away.

Closing his eyes, Luo Chuan focused his thoughts on the secret realm of Tianmen.

The scenes behind him and ten miles to the left and right came into his mind, but the Hongshan swamp in front of him was still blurry, blocked by a strange force.

"Brother, are you also going to explore the secrets? Let's have a cup of tea and rest first."

Luo Chuan turned around and saw the chubby shopkeeper waving enthusiastically on a stilted building ten steps away.

"This little brother came to work at a young age. He really has ambitions but not his youth. I'll buy this pot."

Luo Chuan's heart moved. It had only been a year and a half since he left the world, but he seemed to have been gone for a long time. The feeling that he hadn't seen for a long time came to his heart, and Luo Chuan turned around and walked towards the stilted building.

The stilted building is built near the lake. Compared with the surrounding inns and teahouses, it is larger in scale, but there are not many guests on the first floor. Most of the martial arts cultivators left in a hurry after drinking tea and resting, and few stayed for a long time.

Luo Chuan went up to the second floor and found a table by the window to sit down. The hall on the second floor is very large, and there are many more guests than on the first floor. More than thirty martial arts cultivators are seated in several groups. Looking north from the angle of Luochuan, Luochuan could vaguely see the huge city built along the river more than a hundred miles away. As expected, a huge semicircular water cover shrouded the city, like an upside-down sea bowl. A hundred miles away is the limit of Luo Chuan's vision, so naturally Luo Chuan cannot see the situation in the capital.

"Brother, are you from Kyoto too?" The fat shopkeeper came up personally carrying the tea tray.

"That's right." Luo Chuan said.

It's just Bai Yujing of the Tang Dynasty, not Liujing. Luo Chuan thought.

Picking up the teacup, Luo Chuan took a sip. The taste of the tea was very rough, but Luo Chuan felt a faint nostalgia for eating the dew and drinking the spiritual spring in the empty mountain world, but it was not as intimate as a cup of crude tea in the world.

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