Supreme Immortal Demon

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I know my limits." Luo Chuan shouted.

"Little Li obeys. If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten that Young Master Luo asked me to bring you a seventh-grade Taoist robe, which has the effect of hiding your movements and happens to be black." Li Quanfu ran into the inner room and quickly took out a black Taoist robe.

Auntie is indeed thoughtful.

Luo Chuan put on the Taoist robe and glanced at Li Quanfu: "Close the shop after I leave, no need to wait for me."

After that, Luo Chuan walked out of Danqizhai.

"Young Master! Be careful!" Li Quanfu shouted loudly, and Luo Chuan's figure had disappeared in the night.

Walking to the unmanned lakeside, Luo Chuan took out the mask talisman from the storage ring, and in a blink of an eye, a cold and evil demon sect disciple appeared in Tianqijing.

Bai Yiqing insisted on staying in Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion, but Luo Chuan did not have much hope of asking Yunchen to come forward, and he did not like to leave success or failure to others.

"Let's go explore that Daozunyuan first and see what kind of place it is."

Luo Chuan rushed forward, and in a blink of an eye, he passed through the lake and arrived at the pier on the other side.

Tianqijing was indeed very large. Luo Chuan used the wind escape technique and took advantage of the night wind in autumn and winter. It took him a long time to reach the junction of Central and Sheung Wan.

The moon was already in the middle of the sky.

The scene behind him was still lively. In the restaurant, there were women singing and playing lightly, and young men and women were drinking and talking happily. On the lakes of all sizes, there were also painted boats singing at night, and the music of the zither was melodious. The entire Central area was like a huge city that never sleeps. The monks indulged in joy, and more of them were the nobles of Tianqijing.

The Sheung Wan area in front of Luo Chuan formed a sharp contrast with Central.

In the hazy night, tall and majestic mansions and pavilions stood majestically. Each one was as big as two or three palaces in the Tang Palace, but without the prosperity of the palace.

The Taoist mansions were ancient and fragrant, and I don't know how many years of history they have. The boundless ancient Dao artistic conception spread from the Shanghuan area, and a breath of Daoist meaning burst out, as if entering another world.

When Luo Chuan stepped into the Shanghuan area, suddenly, his tenacious Dao state of mind fluctuated uncontrollably.

Before this, in order to open up the Heavenly Gate, Luo Chuan searched for the origin of heaven and earth in the Empty Mountain Realm day and night, and was very sensitive to the origin of heaven and earth.

And the Shanghuan area of ​​Tianqijing in front of him was full of various origins of heaven and earth.

Soon, Luo Chuan tasted that these origins of heaven and earth were all Dao fire.

In the Shanghuan area, more than half of the large and small immortal Dao mansions, pavilions and Dao pavilions contain the Dao fire of the sect.

"Since ancient times, people have practiced Dao but not fire... No wonder the Great Xia Dynasty can prosper. Every mansion and every family has its own Dao fire and inheritance, what is the difference between them and the sect."

Luo Chuan calmed down, not afraid, but a little excited.

Whenever he changed his appearance and transformed into Zhou Zhihao, a disciple of the Demon Sect, Luo Chuan would unconsciously have a different state of mind. Different from his usual tough and courageous state of mind, his state of mind at this time was more arrogant and unruly.

As soon as his state of mind changed, the Tianri long sword on the spiritual platform in his body trembled violently and made a humming sound.

"What are you excited about? I'm just here to explore the way tonight, but there's no fighting."

Ignoring the Tianri long sword, Luo Chuan's mouth corners rose, a trace of evil charm appeared on his pale face, and he suddenly flew southeast.

During the day, Bai Yiqing and Luo Chuan mentioned the location of Daozunyuan, which is located on Tianyin Street in the southeast corner of Sheung Wan.

Flying all the way, Luo Chuan's mind rose to Tianmen, and he took in the surrounding ten miles of land in his eyes to prevent missing Daozunyuan.

I don't know how many long streets and huge mansions he passed by. Half an hour later, an ancient and solemn building appeared right in front of Luo Chuan.

It was an ancient wooden courtyard, covering a large area, almost equivalent to half of the Tang Palace. Before he even got close, Luo Chuan could feel the profound Dao spirit overflowing from the ancient courtyard, which made people feel respectful.

On the main gate of the ancient courtyard, there was a plaque engraved with sword patterns, with five big characters on it: Daxia Daozunyuan!

Under the light of the stars and the moon, Daxia Daozunyuan was like a giant turtle crawling on the ground, constantly swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, only in and not out.

A group of green clouds and haze floated above the courtyard.

Luo Chuan walked closer and looked at the haze, and saw a long dragon in the haze swallowing clouds and spitting out mist.

"Demon Sealing?"

Luo Chuan stopped and looked at the dragon shadow in the haze.

The dragon shadow was very long, surrounding the ancient courtyard, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Luo Chuan also had a demon seal, which was obtained from the Dragon Turtle Demon Sealing in the Hejun Cave. According to the rank of the demon seal, the Dragon Turtle Demon Sealing belongs to the lower third rank. Unable to absorb spiritual energy on its own, it is usually sealed and needs to be replenished with spiritual energy after being used for a period of time.

The Jiaolong Fengmo above Daozunyuan can absorb the essence of the stars and the moon on its own at night, and has entered the ranks of the middle third-grade sealed demons.

Luo Chuan stared coldly for a long time and walked forward. Before he reached the door, Jiaolong Fengmo had turned his head and looked at Luo Chuan coldly.

A fierce and violent breath followed Jiaolong's gaze.

Deng! Deng! Deng!

Luo Chuan retreated ten steps in a row.

With blood-red Danguang bursting out of his eyes, Luo Chuan turned into a lightning and rushed to Daozunyuan again.

A sleepy voice came from behind the gate of Daozunyuan: "It's late at night, and you still come to disturb people's sweet dreams. Daozunyuan doesn't see guests at night, go."

Luo Chuan didn't stop and laughed loudly: "I have heard that Daozunyuan is extraordinary and accepts scholars from all over the world. I passed by tonight and was in a good mood. I was just thinking of entering the courtyard for a tour."

"Going to the hospital for a tour? You are interested in staying up late at night. Unfortunately, I am only interested in sleeping. Go, go, come in the daytime." The man said lazily.

Before Luo Chuan approached, the dragon Fengmo in the haze exhaled another fierce aura.

On the spiritual platform, the Tianri long sword shook violently, making a lonely and arrogant long cry.

Luo Chuan sneered, his eyes became evil and charming, his arm swept through the afterimage, and the Tianri long sword was pulled high by him, facing the fierce aura and slashing it fiercely.

Another more fierce aura gushed out from the long sword, and the blood groove of the blade overflowed, rushing straight into the sky.

The fierce aura of the dragon that was rushing towards him split in the knife light, as if it encountered a wave of reefs, bypassing Luo Chuan and rushing to both sides.

The big trees on both sides of Tianyin Street were swept by the fierce aura, shaking left and right, and the leaves flew away.

Buzz!

A strange sound resounded through the long street, rising and falling, reverberating faintly, like the sound of nature.

Is this the origin of Tianyin Long Street?

Luo Chuan's wrist shook.

Swish!

The long sword hung against his back.

"Well, I'll come back another day." Luo Chuan said lightly.

The man in the Daozun Court seemed to be lost in thought and did not speak.

Luo Chuan only came to explore tonight, and did not want to alarm Jiaolong Fengmo and the gatekeeper.

With Jiaolong Fengmo around, it seems unlikely to force his way into the Daozun Court, not to mention the rumor that there are countless masters in the Daozun Court. Even if the cultivators above the Infant Realm cannot make a move, there must be many masters of the third or even fourth level of the True Dan in the Great Xia Daozun Court.

Turning around, Luo Chuan walked back with a long sword on his back.

At this moment, the man in the Daozun Courtyard suddenly laughed and said, "Tianri Xiongdao... Zhou Zhihao, you really came to Tianqijing too!"

Luo Chuan was stunned, stopped, turned around, and raised his eyebrows: "Do you recognize me?"

The echo of Tianyin Street, like the sound of nature, slowly dissipated, but several rays of light rose from all directions of the upper ring and flew over. In an instant, the light increased to twenty, each of which was flying on a sword and would arrive in a blink of an eye.

"It's hard not to recognize you."

A figure rose from the Daozun Courtyard, disappeared from mid-air, and when it reappeared, it was already on Tianyin Street.

The night was cold and the moon was as white as day.

Right opposite Luo Chuan, twenty steps away, in the middle of Tianyin Street, stood a young Taoist in monk's robes.

He was dressed very strangely, with Taoist boots and monk's robes, long beard and short hair, thin body, strange bones, face like a crown of jade, and clear eyes that seemed to have no impurities at all.

Those were a pair of eyes that saw through the world and understood the world.

Because of these eyes, his inappropriate dress, which looked like a monk or a Taoist, actually seemed very harmonious and did not seem absurd.

"Who are you?" Luo Chuan asked calmly.

"A monk from an empty temple." The man said with a smile, and he looked at Luo Chuan with a strange light in his eyes.