Supreme Immortal Demon

"Alas." The fat shopkeeper sighed, sat down next to Luo Chuan, and poured himself a glass: "Like my little brother, I am also from Kyoto. When the disaster happened five years ago, I happened to leave Beijing for something. This time It’s been five years since I left. My wife, children, and children are all in Kyoto, and I don’t know how they are doing now.”

"The monarch and his ministers are all in Kyoto. With them here, the people must be able to have enough food and clothing." Luo Chuan said.

"Yes, the virtuous king will treat the people of Kyoto well. But even so, who would feel better after being separated from his wife and children for so long. I have no ability myself, so I can only open a teahouse outside the Hongshan swamp for you guys. The master who went to explore the secrets provided some tea, which made me feel a little better." The shopkeeper sighed.

Luo Chuan drank up the bad tea in the cup in one gulp and said nothing.

A sneer came from the window on the other side: "Shopkeeper Yu, why do you talk about everyone you meet as an expert? A young boy who doesn't know anything wants to go to Hongshan Swamp. Nine times out of ten, he heard about Hongshan Swamp. There is a treasure left by the Immortal Family, and I want to try my luck. After so many years, the eight major sects of Liu Kingdom have suffered heavy casualties in order to explore the secrets. So many Immortal Family have been invited, but in the end they don't want to save the capital, hehe. There’s no hope.”

The shopkeeper turned pale.

Luo Chuan looked up and saw a dozen burly men sitting in a corner by the window. The leading ones had high temples. When they glanced at Luo Chuan, their eyes flashed with cold light from time to time. According to the division of the martial arts world in the Tang Dynasty, these people are all in the Great Space Spiritual Realm.

"Brother, don't provoke them. They were all disciples of the Eight Great Sects. After the Eight Great Sects weakened, they established a gang of their own. No one in this area dared to provoke them." The shopkeeper saw that Luo Chuan remained cold. With a face on his face, he quickly whispered a reminder.

The leader with a long beard twitched his ears and looked at the fat shopkeeper coldly.

"Thank you, shopkeeper, for the tea." Luo Chuan stood up.

Everything in this world has become a thing of the past, and Luo Chuan is just trying to stop it. He has more important things to do.

The fat shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, then pulled Luo Chuan and said, "Brother, I think you are young and have a bright future, so don't wade into this muddy water. In the past few years, I have seen too many people like you who want to make a career alone. Young people from Hongshan swamps can still come out if they are lucky, but I have never seen more of them... I invite you to tea, not to encourage you to go, but to persuade you to turn back. "

Luo Chuan smiled slightly: "I appreciate the shopkeeper's kindness."

The fat shopkeeper glanced at Luo Chuan, with a trace of regret on his face, and sighed: "Since you insist on going, I can't say much. But little brother, listen to me, never go alone. It’s better to find some truly capable masters to accompany you. In the Hongshan swamp, the real thing is people.”

The fat shopkeeper deliberately lowered his voice for the last sentence.

"Thank you, shopkeeper, for the tip." After Luo Chuan finished speaking, he was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." At this moment, one of the big men stood up, spinning two iron balls in his hands, and smiled gloomily: "Boy, don't you understand the rules? If you want to enter the Hongshan swamp, you must first Transit fees.”

"Transit fee?" Luo Chuan did not raise his head.

"Without our Changfeng Gang building bridges and roads here and maintaining stability, how would you have the chance to comfortably enter the Hongshan swamp." The man looked Luo Chuan up and down and said, "Looking at how poor you are, you can't afford it." Tolls. That’s good. I’m very merciful. As long as you work as a handyman in our Changfeng Gang for ten days, your tolls will be waived.”

The fat shopkeeper was stunned and suddenly shouted: "You guys can't do anything!"

"Go away! You have no right to speak here!"

The fat shopkeeper trembled and winked at Luo Chuan, signaling him to leave quickly.

Luo Chuan still doesn't understand that these people, like the Giant Whale Gang he met when he was a child, are secretly engaged in the business of human traffickers. But he didn't expect that after so many years, he would encounter the same thing again after he embarked on the immortal path.

A sense of absurdity surged into Luo Chuan's heart.

"enough!"

There was a cold scolding, and several martial arts cultivators with swords on their backs stood up from another table. There were seven of them, all wearing hats and veils, and their figures were graceful.

Luo Chuan, a group of people, had already discovered earlier that they were all women, wearing uniform plain white robes. One of them had reached the Half-Step Sanren Realm, one had the Great Ethereal Realm, and the remaining five were all at the Small Ethereal Realm.

"White-clad sect?" The face of the man playing with the iron ball changed slightly, fear showing in his eyes.

"It's the Baiyi Sect, one of the eight major sects. Brother, you can be saved." The fat shopkeeper lowered his voice and said to Luo Chuan, but there was a faint look of worry on his face.

"I have long heard that there is a Changfeng Gang in the Hongshan Swamp. The members of the gang are all traitors of the Eight Major Sects. They fish in the muddy waters of the Hongshan Swamp and do all kinds of bad things." One of the seven female disciples of the Baiyi Sect walked out, it was Luo Luo who was there before. Chuan noticed the half-step Sanren, and his eyes were slightly cold behind the veil: "Are you two committing suicide, or do you want me to do it?"

Looking at the woman, the faces of a dozen Changfeng Gang members suddenly became extremely ugly.

"It turns out to be the ruthless fairy, whom I have admired for a long time." The leader of the Changfeng Clan, a martial artist in the ethereal realm, stood up slowly with a solemn expression: "Our gang leader Lang often mentions the fairy. The gang leader often says that he and the fairy have an old relationship, so it is better to leave today's matter as it is."

"That's it?" The ruthless fairy's voice was quiet and indifferent: "It's just that you won't be knocked down by me. Since you were hit by me today, you can't even think of leaving this place alive."

Everyone in the Changfeng Gang was in danger, their eyes wandering, but they were all looking for a way out.

"Brother, you should run away now. I didn't expect Fairy Wuqing to appear. She is the most famous genius among the younger generation in the martial arts world of our country." The fat shopkeeper said to Luo Chuan excitedly with joy on his face.

Luo Chuan said nothing and looked towards the stairs.

"Hahaha..." A burst of laughter came from down the stairs: "We haven't seen you for two years, and the ruthless fairy is still ruthless. When you come to Lang's territory, you don't even say hello to Lang. It's really strange."

The fat shopkeeper swayed slightly, fear flashing on his face.

"The gang leader is here."

"The gang leader is finally out of prison and is saved!"

On the other hand, the Changfeng Gang disciples were all relieved, and then looked at the female disciples of the White Clothes Sect, with ferocious faces and sneers.

A tall, thin middle-aged man appeared on the second floor, and with him came fierce energy, rushing towards the Merciless Fairy like a flood. The ruthless fairy's arm crossed the afterimage, with the long sword in hand, the true energy poured into the tip of the sword, and stabbed through the air.

Bang!

Huge waves of tens of kilograms swept to both sides, tables and chairs flew around, and pots and bowls broke. The members of the Changfeng Gang and the female disciples of the Baiyi Sect fled in fear. As for other martial arts people, they had already jumped out of the window and fled.

Gu Yuefeng's skills came to mind in Luo Chuan's mind. He closed and opened his eyes and stretched out his fingers to lightly draw in the air. The air wave that was about to break up the stilted building stopped in front of the wall and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fairy Qingqing competed with Gang Leader Lang and didn't notice Luo Chuan's subtle move. But the fat shopkeeper standing behind Luo Chuan was stunned. He was originally prepared to face the situation of the tea house being destroyed, but what he imagined did not happen.

Looking at Luo Chuan's right hand that had retracted his robe sleeve, the fat shopkeeper shook his head and suppressed his ridiculous thought.

Impossible, I must be overthinking it.

Bang bang bang!

The ruthless fairy took three steps back to steady herself. Gang Leader Lang remained motionless, with an evil light flashing in his eyes, and licked his lips: "The strongest martial artist of the younger generation in the Liu Kingdom is nothing more than this. It's a pity that a beautiful woman has to wield swords and guns. Brothers, let's have sex tonight. "

Seeing that the gang leader had the upper hand, the members of the Changfeng Gang could no longer hold back their desires and threw themselves at the female disciple of the White Clothes Sect with a ferocious smile.

The ruthless fairy's eyes became colder and colder, and she swept her long sword across. Just as she was about to deal with the members of the Changfeng Gang, a figure passed in front of her eyes. Gang Leader Lang was approaching, and the depths of her eyes were filled with greed and desire.

Fairy Qingqing and Gang Leader Lang were fighting each other. Their movements were extremely fast, leaving only two blurry shadows. A dozen members of the Changfeng Gang surrounded the female disciples of the Baiyi Sect. Among them were three martial arts cultivators of the Great Ethereal Realm, two more than the Baiyi Sect. They also had an advantage in numbers. In the blink of an eye, they had firmly suppressed the Baiyi Sect. The female disciple, however, was unable to tell the winner because she only wanted to capture him alive.

Suddenly, the energy swept across the building, and the small building was on the verge of collapse, with cracks appearing on the wall columns and it was in danger.

Seeing that his years of hard work were about to be ruined, the fat shopkeeper turned pale, sighed, and was about to close his eyes in pain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the young man stretching out his hand from the sleeves of his robe again and drawing two lines in the air lightly.

The fat shopkeeper's heart was pounding. He was surprised to find that after the young man drew these two lines, the originally swaying small building instantly became extremely stable, and the air waves that rolled up the tables, chairs, pots and cups seemed to be trapped. In a cage. He could clearly see the movement of the air, and heard the sounds of the martial arts cultivators yelling and fighting, but he felt extremely far away from him, as if he was looking at a moving picture that had no effect on him.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated. The fat shopkeeper's eyes widened and he stared at the Mai Yi boy in front of him in disbelief. A moment ago, in his eyes, he was just a reckless and impulsive ordinary boy, but now he became extremely mysterious, and his whole body was filled with an indescribable aloofness, much more transcendent than the ruthless fairy and Gang Leader Lang.