Supreme Immortal Demon

The monk who spoke was the monk holding the white pig. @

The person he spoke to was the quietest and most low-key person at the table, who had his eyes closed from beginning to end.

The four people who had been suppressed by Rong Yulong had a glimmer of hope in their hearts. This glimmer of hope only existed for a moment, and the next moment they fell back to reality again. The two people at the same table don't look like very powerful people. They are only qualified to sit in the outer hall where dragons and snakes are mixed. The possibility of them being strong has been ruled out early.

The gray-robed boss glanced at the two people at the table, sneered, and said nothing. The other two gray-robed monks and the monks at the next few tables who did not take action secretly released their energy to lock the two slightly suspicious monks to prevent them from causing trouble.

They each have a distinguished identity, but privately they are all big thieves in the Beihai area. They are familiar with each other and have cooperated several times. They came to the banquet today with another purpose, which was to officially join the increasingly powerful Breaking Wave Camp in order to gain temporary stability. Before coming here, they had already communicated with Pilang City, and the seats were arranged next to each other.

These four young men are all admirers of Luo Chuan. The new lord of Polang City has obtained Luo Chuan's treasure, taken over Luo Chuan's Polang camp, and even imprisoned Luo Chuan's three disciples. How could he tolerate someone bragging about Luo Chuan under his nose? . The thieves have long understood this and act without any scruples.

But at this moment, the monk who had been silent until now opened his eyes: "Rong family, Rong Yinglong's family?"

His appearance was slightly cold, but when he suddenly opened his eyes, the moment he opened his mouth, brilliance flashed through, like a bright moon in the sky, and everything around him was eclipsed in that moment, and they were all reduced to supporting roles.

There is no fluctuation of Qi movement and no surge of Tao power. When the white-robed monk turned around and spoke, the Beihai monks at the four tables around him, with his table as the center, felt their hearts fluttering. A vague feeling came to their hearts, and soon filled their hearts, as if they were lost. , more than thirty North Sea thieves wanted to catch and humiliate the four young monks. Qi Qi was stunned, as if they had lost their souls.

The coercion was gone. Rong Yulong and the others felt light all over, like a drowning man rising up. They breathed a long sigh of relief, but soon all their attention was focused on Luo Chuan, their eyes full of horror and disbelief.

From the beginning to the end, they paid no attention to the two monks who came with the pigs, except for the white pig that seemed to have a lot of personality. There is nothing special about these two monks that deserves attention.

But reality dealt them a heavy blow again. The monk at the same table who they had least paid attention to just opened his eyes and said a word, which made the thirty or so advanced Beihai monks lose their minds and become stunned on the spot! This is no longer just a hidden expert category! You must know that these are more than thirty monks with cultivation levels ranging from the second level of Daolun to the second level of All Heavens. More than half of them are in All Heavens Realm. Even a strong sub-emperor will never be able to face such a lineup. Suppress the other party with just one sentence. In this way, this person is at least... an existence with emperor-level strength!

For the Wuyue Emperor family siblings, Bing'er and others. In their families or sects, you may hear that many sub-emperor-level elder protectors are in retreat. But on the surface, there are really only a handful of emperor-level experts known to them, only one or two.

Today they came to Polang City, the "remote village" they imagined, but they didn't expect that there was a powerful emperor among their tablemates. This caught them off guard and made them a little confused.

A full moment later. The thirty or so Beihai monks who were immobilized finally regained consciousness. Each one seemed to have burst out of the frozen coffin shell. They struggled to regain their movements and consciousness. They looked at Luo Chuan again. The eyes of the gray-robed boss and others were full of shock. Fear and a touch of fear.

This man only relies on a look and a word. Their consciousness stagnated for a moment! This is a full moment. For monks in the heaven realm, one moment is long enough, enough for all thirty of them to die more than ten times!

"Your Excellency, you are so good. With your ability, it seems too unfair to sit with us big bosses." The gray-robed boss stared at Luo Chuan, clasped his fists and handed over his hands: "I am Hongwei, Beihai. What do you call me? "

Luo Chuan did not speak. Yuan Xiao on the side suddenly became interested. He glanced at Luo Chuan narrowly, then turned to Hong Wei and smiled: "Listening to your tone, you seem to hate that Luo Chuan deeply. Tell me. , What grudges do you have with him? If you tell me the truth, I will tell you what my boss’s name is.”

Although Yuan Xiao had no breath on his body, he looked like a mortal without any cultivation. With Hong Wei's eyesight cultivated by living in Beihai for many years, he could naturally tell that this person was anything but ordinary.

"Are you also an admirer of Luo Chuan? That's why you want to meddle in other people's business?" Hong Wei glanced at Luo Chuan fearfully, then returned his gaze to Yuan Xiao: "If you want to know, there's no harm in suing you. I'll wait in Beihai. When running a shady business, there are three things you should not do: don't kill mortals, don't kill women, and don't kill children. It can be regarded as a principle to work in Beihai. No one can avoid murder and arson. If you don't kill, others will kill you. ...But Luo Chuan was lucky. After he entered Pilang City, he used the excuse that we were harming the natural world and sent a cannon fodder battalion to kill our brothers, rob our spiritual mines, destroy our financial resources, destroy our sea stronghold, and destroy our livelihood... …”

Hong Wei was interrupted by Bing'er before he finished speaking: "You're talking nonsense! After Luo Chuan entered Pilang City, he led his disciples to practice every day. After that, he suffered a series of fierce battles. How could he have time to care about evil people like you? Huh, I hope he does. If you can take care of it then, you will be spared from doing evil everywhere!”

"Hmph, what do you know, little girl! You have the resources provided by the sect, but what about us? What do we have? If we want to practice, we can only rely on ourselves! The law of the jungle, the law of nature, I don't believe Luo Chuan has never done these things! Hmph, if he wants to seize our territory, just say so directly, finding these childish excuses will only make him look extremely hypocritical!" Hong Wei sneered.

"The law of the jungle is natural, not to mention in a chaotic place like Beihai... If Luo Chuan really uses the name of morality, it is indeed wrong." Yuan Xiao frowned, turned to look at Luo Chuan, and saw a strange flash in the depths of Luo Chuan's eyes.

Yuan Xiao understood instantly, looked up and said: "However, Luo Chuan did not send the cannon fodder battalion to do these."

"The cannon fodder battalion are all Luo Chuan's confidants, brothers, and will never act without Luo Chuan's order." Another Beihai thief said with disdain.

"Haha, the strong always have the right to speak in this world. Although Luo Chuan is a short-lived ghost, in the eyes of his admirers, he will always be a legend, and they will never bear to see others say bad things about him."

"... Even if it is the truth."

"Never mind, he has only been dead for a short time. But after he has been dead for fifty or a hundred years, the world will forget him. A dead genius is no longer a genius, let alone a legend."

Hong Wei and a group of North Sea pirates sneered.

Rong Yulong and the other four had just suffered a loss, and their attitudes were much more restrained, but they couldn't bear to see the other party insult Luo Chuan like this. They talked back and forth, and gradually confronted Hong Wei and others.

"Interesting. Hong Wei, tell me the date when the cannon fodder camp attacked you, and I will go to see what happened." Yuan smiled.

"About two months ago... Haha, you went to see? What do you think? Water mirror technique? Haha, do you think Luo Chuan's First Battle Group would leave evidence for doing such a shameful thing? After they killed people and robbed the land, they had already broken the void and destroyed all the evidence!" Hong Wei's tone was full of sarcasm.

As the third of the seven brothers of the Hong family in Qingzhou Island, a very famous branch of the North Sea Hidden Pirates, Hong Wei was once glorious. Until one day, the cannon fodder camp suddenly appeared, killed his eldest brother and second brother who were about to break through the second emperor, robbed their spiritual mine under the island, and occupied their territory. Hong Wei escaped with the sixth and seventh brothers and the last treasure. After more than a month of wandering, he still chose to seek refuge in Polang City.

He hated Luo Chuan to the bone, and couldn't bear to see others say a good word about Luo Chuan. If the person who stunned them with one sentence was not too terrifying, he would have taken action long ago. The only thing he couldn't understand was that the man had such a skill, not inferior to the rumored Luo Chuan, and he actually admired Luo Chuan so much. It was really hard to understand.

"If there is such a thing, then check it out." Luo Chuan looked at Yuan Xiao and said the second sentence.

While speaking, Luo Chuan's five fingers flicked slightly, and then turned his palm.

Rong Yulong and Hong Wei did not notice Luo Chuan's unintentional action, but Yuan Xiao saw it clearly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, boss."

The four-layer space was opened again, and Yuan Xiao had no scruples.

Yuan Xiao's thumb, index finger and middle finger were clasped together, and with a click, they quickly separated!

The North Sea Hidden Pirates and the four young monks looked at Yuan Xiao curiously, not knowing what he was doing.

As the "click" sounded, something seemed to be brewing in the sound.

The next moment, Hong Wei, Rong Yulong and others were all stunned and looked at Yuan Xiao in shock.

A black rune flew out from between Yuan Xiao's three fingers, rising and floating in the air. Then two, three, four, five... five innate mysterious patterns twisted and circled, like snakes and dragons entangled, gathering into a strange circle above the area where the five tables of people were. In the circle, black fog rolled, and gradually, the black fog began to fade and dissipate, revealing a smooth mirror surface.

"You... Your Excellency, are you a Tianmen monk?" Hong Wei swallowed his saliva.

The water mirror imaging technique is nothing among high-level monks. Most monks know this method. However, once the water mirror technique encounters the void, it cannot form an image. This is almost a law known to all young and old in the cultivation world. There is only one exception that can break it, and that is the water mirror imaging technique of the Tianmen monk! (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!